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Chapter 131: Inscription Poems

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The moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is still very round. The lights of thousands of families, the fireworks of a city are like a night sky. If people can fly up the sky and look down, they can see the huge Jizhou city, with streets and crowds of people, and they all hold lanterns in their hands, as if they are about to set up a large array of lanterns.

At this moment, the popularity is extremely strong, and countless blood and energy soar into the sky, condensing into clusters, like clouds in the sky.

Under this situation, it is a fatal influence on ghosts and ghosts, so they dare not emerge. Even if the magical powers of the sage are all kinds of obstacles, their power is greatly reduced.

During the Lantern Festival, not everyone will stay in the city, go out to Yazhi Bay, Guyun Peak, or those who raft on the river will be in groups of three or five, all in scale. This will effectively form a diversion. Otherwise, it will be crowded in the city, and it will be difficult to move forward without a place to stand.

At the Gu family, Master Xuezheng was chatting with Li Yifeng and others.

Li Yifeng asked: "Xichao, you said Ye Junsheng had other things, so he politely declined your invitation?"

Gu Xuezheng nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and an inexplicable light flashed across his eyes.

Huang Yuanqi frowned: "Don't this guy know that there will be great benefits for being invited to visit the government?"

Li Yifeng thought of another layer and suddenly asked, "Is it possible that someone from the East Palace has invited him too?"

When it comes to the word "East Palace", everyone present looked tight.

Gu Xuezheng waved his hand and said, "It's nothing... Although this boy has become famous, he has not yet fallen into their eyes."

Indeed, although the way of poetry can best drive reputation, it still requires support in the career of the government to have a fundamental foundation, otherwise it will be water without a source and tree without roots.

"Why is that? I have never heard of a mere student who refuses the invitation of a scholar-official master in his life."

Li Yifeng was a little puzzled.

A state academic and third-rank senior official is the highest education official under the jurisdiction of the state. In principle, all scholars are under his control, and the power is so great that they are simply life and death. I don’t know how many people are trying to go through the path. I hope they can get some care, so the benefits they can get during the provincial examination are self-evident.

To put it bluntly, for ordinary students, academicians are just a thick golden thigh. As long as they can hold them, they may be willing to be cuckolded - the premise is that adults are willing to ask for it.

Now, the adults took the initiative to invite him, but Ye Junsheng actually said that something was wrong and he would not come.

What can be done? What is important to go to a banquet for the Adult School and Government?

Just like in modern society, if a director of the Education Department wants to invite a grassroots teacher to have a meal, would the teacher refuse?

No, I don’t dare. If I am not careful, I will be labeled as “unaware of raising my head”. Once the hat is pressed down, my life will be almost done.

Huang Yuanqi said: "This son is not a person who is arrogant because of his talent. It's strange."

Gu Xuezheng sipped the tea slowly: "I have invited him from the Emei Garden too."

Li Yifeng was moved and clapped his hands: "So that's it. No wonder he refused Xichao. It turned out that he was going to the princess's side..."

Gu Xuezheng waved his hand: "He refused, too."

At this moment, both Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi's eyes were a little straight. From their standpoint, I really couldn't understand what Ye Jun wanted to do?

It is said that scholars are aloof, but they do not just act in a blind way. In fact, they are more about "waiting for sale".

Except for a very small number of madmen or nerds who study hard, who doesn’t want to show their ambitions? Reading sages is nothing more than realizing the ideal of “cultivating oneself, governing one’s family, safe country and pacifying the world”.

To achieve such a goal, it is impossible to rely solely on personal efforts, but must rely on it to be appreciated by the forces and groups.

Now, both the Second Prince and the Ninth Princess are considered giants. They all offered their olive branches, but Ye Junsheng politely rejected them. What did he want?

You should know that Ye Junsheng is just a layman. If he wants to hold these two golden thighs, he still asks his grandfather to cry and spend a lot of money to pave the way to get some ideas. In contrast, the favor Ye Junsheng easily gained is simply crazy.

But he underestimated these two precious opportunities.

Ye Junsheng is neither a madman nor a nerd. What exactly is he thinking?

Gu Xuezheng smiled and said, "Who knows what he plans? Maybe he really has something to do and has no time to get out of here. I just hope that he is a truly smart person who will not shoot himself in the foot."

Speaking of this, there is a hint of sternness.

Li Yifeng heard this and felt a sudden blow in his heart, secretly blaming Ye Junsheng for not knowing how to behave. In fact, he appreciated Ye Junsheng's talent very much and did not hope that something would happen. But Ye Junsheng was too stupid for his actions tonight...

"Brother, you're so stupid. 'Peacock flies southeast', the character "Kong" flies away from the eastern radical, and the character "Que" flies away from the southern radical. The remaining ones are combined, just the word "Sun"?"

On the bustling streets, Ye Junsheng and his party were parked under a riddle tower, guessing riddles.

This tower is temporarily built and is constructed of many bamboos. It is square. There are many lanterns with riddles written on it on the four sides. If you guess, you can take it down and hand it over to the riddle keeper on the side. If the answer is confirmed correctly, you can get a certain reward.

The reward includes some money, or candies, doughs, masks, trinkets, etc. The value is not very high, the important thing is to enjoy the fun.

These riddles were built by the government, and the prizes were sponsored by the government. In fact, many wealthy families or restaurants also have private riddle guessing activities, and literati set questions and guessing with each other, and the lottery will be much richer.

The original prototype of riddles was "hidden words". In the Han Dynasty, it was first used in games, called "Shooting"; later, word riddles gradually developed and matured, and summarized many rules and puzzles, which became a great question.

For example, the riddle that Ye Junmei guessed just now, "The Peacock Flying Southeast" is derived from a "directional method".

Regarding guessing riddles, Ye Junsheng has not been involved in much in his past and present lives, and he is not as smart as Bingxue's sister.

Ye Junmei happily took the lantern and went to the riddle guard to get the answer. Finally, she got a rattle, held it in her hand, and shook it gently. The dong dong sounded very pleasant and fun.

While she shook, her face was full of smiles. Under the dazzling lights, she was like a fairy falling into the mortal world, full of a kind of pure and refined beauty.

Her beauty even made Jiang Jing'er on the other side lose her beauty.

One man and three women walked with each other, fearing that they were dispersed by the crowd, the three women held their hands. They had no fixed goals and walked aimlessly, guessing riddles, buying some snacks and eating them in their hands. They rushed to a stall and watched.

Freedom, without any mentality, seems innocent and innocent.

Ye Junsheng was a little isolated. However, when he went shopping with women, the men were always trying to pay the bills, so he didn't care. It would be better if his sister and the others were happy. It was rare to accompany them for a trip. What's the point of suffering some small grievances?

"Wow, brother, this mask is so beautiful!"

Ye Junmei shouted happily, holding an exquisite mask in her hand, but a fox mask.

The mask is hand-designed, with realistic colors and lifelike shapes. When worn on Ye Junmei's face, it looks like a little fox.

"If you like it, buy it."

Ye Junsheng took out the money quickly, which was not expensive, but only twenty cents - of course, this is relative to their current wealth. In the past, he would not be willing to spend the money to buy a mask. When he had no money, dozens of cents were considered huge money.

Ye Junmei was reluctant to take off the mask when she put on the mask, and she looked charming. Jiang Jing'er looked so excited and bought a piece, but it was a cat. She wore it on her face, which was very cute.

Ye Junsheng looked at it and laughed.

After walking for about half an hour, everyone was a little tired, so they looked for a restaurant called "Taorange" nearby, sat down by the window, and asked the waiter to serve several side dishes and some pasta.

Looking down, people were filled with noise and bright lights, just like the street market in the sky, with a unique style.

"Brother, why don't you write poems tonight's Lantern Festival?"

Ye Junmei asked.

Ye Junsheng said: "I don't attend the poetry meeting, why do I write any poems?"

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a shopkeeper suddenly ran over with a flattering smile on his face and bowed to Ye Junsheng: "You may ask if you are Ye Junsheng, Young Master Ye of Guanchen Academy?"

Ye Junsheng was stunned: "Do you recognize me?"

After confirming his identity, the shopkeeper was overjoyed: "It's really a young master. The young master came to our store and it was so bright. I'm here to be the host of this meal, so please don't refuse."

Ye Junsheng was silent and said, "How can this be done?"

"It's okay."

The shopkeeper is very enthusiastic.

Jiang Jing'er looked over there and her eyes bulged: It's true that she is awesome for talented people, and she can go out for free for dinner, which is even more powerful than the awe of heroes.

You should know that those who are heroes are all boys who spend money, most of whom are invited to dinner, and few are invited to others.

After asking for food, the shopkeeper was reluctant to leave and wanted to speak but stopped.

Ye Junsheng saw that his heart was bright and said, "Does the shopkeeper have something to say?"

The shopkeeper smiled carefully and said, "No, it's rare that Mr. Ye came to our building for dinner. It's a rare opportunity. But I want to ask you to write a poem on the screen wall. I wonder if it's possible?"

I was a little nervous and I really hope Ye Junsheng can agree.

The so-called screen wall is a wooden wall built in the restaurant with a base below and can be moved. It is usually set up in a conspicuous place in the restaurant and can be seen by people who come in at a glance. Another function of this screen wall is to write poems and write to people. It is impossible for anyone to do graffiti easily. If you keep famous calligraphy works, it is really a great propaganda tool.

Ye Junsheng thought the only thing that he said, "Okay!"

The shopkeeper was so happy that he immediately ordered someone to push the screen wall over, and Bi Mo served him aside.

Ye Junsheng took the pen and dipped it ink, and without thinking under the gaze. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the words were completed in a moment, and it was done in one go.

The shopkeeper was worried that Ye Junsheng would doodle casually and do whatever he wanted. After reading the complete lyrics, he had only one thought in his mind: he would no longer be afraid that the enemy on the opposite side would grab the business...!~!

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