Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 51

Wang Pingan was very angry that someone was going to be unlucky, so he lied to everyone, and dropped 100 taels of silver on the ground.

Some said: "Silver, where is the silver?"

Some said shamelessly: "Whoever picks it up, return it to me."

"The 100 taels are mine, no one should pick them up."

……

The scene was chaotic, and there was a gap. Wang Pingan saw the atmosphere, and entered the Luoyang Poetry Society with one stride.

"I rely on."

Wang Ping'an broke out for no other reason, and there were many people involved.

"It's really, really hard."

"Who says it's not? Lonely, cold, empty, widowed, every word is a treasure."

"Hey, you said that the nameless person left three copies of the upper and lower couplets at the Luoyang Poetry Club, and said that whoever agrees with the upper and lower couplets will get two white golds, and the third one is 300 taels of gold."

From their discussion, Wang Pingan vaguely understood some information, and thought: "That Anonymous has such a big hand, 300 taels of gold, that's three thousand copper coins."

When Wang Pingan thought that it was 300 taels of gold, if it was placed in later generations, it would be more than 600 million. As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Wang Pingan looked left and right to see if there was any weapon in his hand that could allow him to pass five levels and kill six generals. With it, he picked up the teapot next to him and said loudly: "Boil water, be careful, be careful when boiling water, don't get scalded!" , be careful boiling water..."

When the people next to them heard that they should be careful with the boiling water, they all actively moved out of the way. Some of them who didn't have long ears and eyes were scalded by Wang Pingan with boiling water on purpose.

"what."

"Ah, it's so hot."

"Ah, it's hot, be careful."

……

In the poetry club, such voices kept coming and going, and many people looked this way unconsciously. Those literati who made the voices were so hot that they even said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He wanted to find the culprit, but found that no one was there, they could only be dumb and unable to tell.

Wang Ping'an had already entered the hall at this time. There were much fewer people here, and it was not as crowded as outside. He looked left and right, and saw two children who made him very angry, sitting where the owner should be.

When Wang Pingan saw the older child's eyes, he was still so arrogant. When he looked at the younger child, the younger child also looked at Wang Pingan. For some reason, he made a face at him.

"Damn, it's okay to make faces again, okay, I can't provoke you, I can hide you." Wang Pingan wanted to go up to educate the child, but saw two burly men standing beside him , I could only say a few decent words in my heart to comfort myself.

Wang Pingan no longer looked at the two children, but saw the golden gold next to them, as if beckoning to himself, and kept tempting himself to catch him.

Wang Ping'an wiped the drooling, closed his eyes not to look at the gold, and then looked at the two children, the older one showed a trace of contempt and mockery, while the younger one seemed innocent, He covered his mouth and giggled.

Wang Pingan snorted and turned his head to look at the pillars next to him. There were four pillars in total, and there were a pair of couplets on each of the four pillars. Three of them were left by Anonymous, and the other was left by a former student.

Wang Pingan first walked to a pillar, looked at the couplet, and read softly: "Lonely and cold window empty widow, this couplet has the same radical embedded in it, and the meaning is smooth and coherent, not bad, not bad."

As soon as Wang Pingan saw the first couplet, he already thought of the second couplet, but just read it lightly with everyone, then walked to the place where the gold was placed, and stretched out his hand to take the gold.

"Bold."

"what are you doing."

Before Wang Ping'an's hand touched the gold, two voices stopped him loudly. He was so scared that he quickly withdrew his little hand, patted his chest and said, "Master Ben was scared to death, I thought some dog went crazy."

Wang Ping'an pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, of course the two big men heard it, and just as they were about to attack, the older child stretched out his right hand to stop them.

He looked at Wang Ping'an, curious about this kid who looked younger than himself, so he asked, "Who are you and why did you touch the bounty."

"Who is this young master, you don't care, but if you say this is a bounty, then this young master can take it." Wang Pingan's tone was very natural.

The older child couldn't help laughing, and said: "You can take it if you say you can take it, who do you think you are. Unless you, wait, you mean you have already posted the second couplet?"

The older child immediately realized that he couldn't believe that a child younger than himself could match this couplet with an expression of disbelief.

Hearing what the older child said, the literati around him began to discuss.

"Brother Wang, you said that this boy matched the second couplet, is it credible?"

The person being interrogated looked at the interrogator, with contempt in his eyes, and said in his heart, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

Seeing that the person being interrogated ignored him, the interrogator turned his head and asked the person next to him: "Brother Yan, is it credible for this child to match this couplet?"

That brother Yan also looked at him with contempt, but he didn't answer in the end.

The person who asked the question asked several times in a row, and they all looked at him with contemptuous eyes.

Finally, the person who asked the question found someone who could answer his question: "Brother Zhao, do you think this kid can match the second line?"

Brother Zhao replied: "You will know after reading it yourself."

The person who asked the question heard that someone finally answered his question, and felt that he had finally found a soulmate. He was very moved. He wished he could behead a chicken, burn yellow paper, and become a brother.

"You're not talking nonsense, why didn't I say the second line, will I go to get the bounty, I'm not afraid of being bitten by a mad dog." Wang Pingan said, in his words, he meant to call the two strong men behind the older child a mad dog.

"Hmph, who told you not to understand the rules? Since you have a couplet, you should say it first, and then compare it. If you can match, you can get the reward." The older child said arrogantly.

He didn't believe that Wang Ping'an could match the second line.

"Such a simple first couplet, my young master came here casually." Wang Pingan adjusted his sleeves and said pretendingly: "Listen, your first couplet is a lonely widow in a cold window, and my second couplet is a sea of ​​tears in the desert."

As soon as Wang Ping'an's second couplet came out, the Luoyang Poetry Society was completely silent, and the needle could be heard. Everyone stared at Wang Ping'an with wide eyes, thinking: "Is it true? Is this true? This is Is it really true?"

Everyone asked themselves three times in a row if it was true. They were very unwilling to believe that it was true. They had studied hard for ten years, but they were not as good as a ten-year-old child.

But the reality is cruel. If the ten-year-old boy in front of him really said the second couplet that they didn't, he can keep them from worrying.

"Okay, what a desert, the sea of ​​tears is gradually rising. The radicals of each word are three dots of water. The desert is to loneliness, and the sea of ​​tears is to the cold window. The couplet is very neat, and the artistic conception is also similar. It is really good." At this time, a very discordant The voice rang out.

All the literati turned their heads to look at the speaker, and those who were about to speak shut up one after another. There was no other reason, because he was Anonymous.

The appearance of Wumingshi caused a commotion in the Luoyang Poetry Society. Wumingshi's third couplet has conquered these literati, so almost no one refuted his words.

The hall suddenly became lively, and began to discuss Wang Ping'an's second couplet.

"I just said, this kid can tell the next line." The person who asked the question said proudly.

Countless eyes turned to the person who asked the question, thinking: "You just asked if our child can match the next couplet, not sure." They unconsciously moved away from him, it was too shameless, it really gave the world The literati are ashamed.

"I never imagined that a child who is almost ten years old would have such knowledge."

"Yeah, yeah, it's true that people can't be judged by their appearance."

"There is one pair, and there are two more pairs. I wonder if we can match the second couplet?"

"I think it can."

"I think so too."

……

Wang Ping'an enjoyed being watched very much, it was very comfortable, but it seemed that he had forgotten something, which made him very uncomfortable.When he saw Anonymous walking in front of the two children to salute, he suddenly thought.

He ran to the older child and stretched out his hand, "My hundred taels of gold."

(End of this chapter)