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Chapter 21 A Request

Wan Hao was not willing to embarrass him in the hands of the little doll, and couldn't wait to say, "Wushan is better than Wushan."

Wushan, Wushan, it turns out that the pronunciation is the same and the characters are different. If you use mountain, I will use water. Tang Yi smiled calmly and said, "How can water be as clear as river water."

"Jia Dao came to be drunk and fell down because he was fake." Wan Hao asked afterwards.

Jia Dao is a poet, so I will use a wine fairy. Tang Yi said without hesitation: "Liu Ling will not leave zero after drinking it."

After two attempts, Wan Hao knew that such a simple thing could not help Tang Yi, and then he said, "Snow reflects the plum blossoms reflect the snow."

Just a palindrome, it is not very clever. Tang Yi replied: "The orioles are suitable for catkins and willows are suitable for orioles."

"It's good to study, it's good to farm the fields, and it's good to learn it!" Wan Hao said contemptuously, saying that you little local bun, whether you study or farm the fields, you must learn it well, don't show off in front of me and ask for trouble.

Tang Yi didn’t understand, maybe who was showing off!

"It is difficult to start a business, it is difficult to maintain a business, and it is not difficult to know the difficulties."

Don’t think that your family is good, but it’s not easy to keep it. A arrogant guy like you will sooner or later lose all your family business. Inadvertently, these two people have already used the couplets to curse sparks everywhere. Otherwise, they wouldn’t even know if they deal with literati less and have no skills in their ability to scold you.

"The wind blows and the frost falls into the house and turns into light snow." There are three solar terms: Great cold, frost falls and light snow.

"The Dragon Boat Festival, Qingming Festival, Double Ninth Festival is seen at the bottom of the water in the Qingming Festival." There are three festivals: Dragon Boat Festival, Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival.

"The northern geese fly south and have two wings east and west to divide up and down."

"The car in front and back walks around two wheels!"

...

Tang Yi and Wan Hao were just going back and forth, and for more than ten rounds, no one could beat anyone. Not to mention watching the fun outside, even those who entered the restaurant early ran out. When they heard the wonderful sentence, they were fascinated and slapped their hands red. The shouts were endless, some praised Wan Hao's profound knowledge, and some liked Tang Yi's wit and humor.

One is the Ming Dynasty, and there are two worlds. One is Zhu Jiangui, Lei Qi, and the other three religions. No matter where they are, they must be cautious and conscientious. They will cross the river with their eggs. It may not be that at any time, the unlucky things will fall on their heads.

As for the other one, most of the scholars in front of us have a wealthy family. In addition to studying for the imperial examination, they talk about poetry and papers, drink alcohol and visit prostitutes, play music and sing, and play elegant art.

A talented child prodigy has always attracted much attention. Tang Yi was only twelve or thirteen years old, and his talent was quick-witted. In addition, he had white teeth and red lips, and his appearance was high enough. Soon he had many fans. Every time he said something, someone would take notes, which attracted cheers.

In contrast, although Wan Hao is not inferior, he tends to be a foil due to his age.

The proud Master Wan couldn't bear it. He frowned, took a plan and said casually: "Lotus seed's heart is bitter."

There are only five words, which is much less difficult than just now. Tang Yi was about to open his mouth when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lotus seed is the homonym of "如子". On the surface, it is said that lotus seeds are bitter, but in fact it means that they cherish their son and feel bitter. What a cunning Wan Hao, who was almost deceived by you.

Tang Yi pondered for a moment, but the people around him who watched the fun didn't understand, so he couldn't help but talk.

"What? The little prodigy is not good either. Why don't you give this couplet to us! Lianzi feels bitter in his heart, and the loach's belly is dirty!"

Puchi!

It was better to laugh at many people than a word. Wan Hao's face turned pale and he shouted contemptuously: "Ignorance stupid, don't be upset here!"

"Hmph, I'm still a talented man, I have such a bad temper."

"That's right, how can this virtue be the Wenqu Star? It's better to be our Tang prodigy."

Everyone looked at the prodigy Tang with hope, perhaps with great blessings. Tang Yi smiled and said, "Li'er's belly is sore!"

Li'er is the homonym of "Li'er", and cleverly avoids Wan Hao's trap.

Tang Yi raised his head and smiled confidently. No matter how you do it, I will continue. Wan Hao was embarrassed now. Although he still had goods in his stomach, he was not lethal enough. It is definitely not difficult for couplets to prevent this little guy, so it would be better to change some tricks.

"Couplets are nothing but paths, how do we write poems?"

Writing a poem! Tang Yi was really unsure. He didn't know much about the poems he knew in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but at this moment he retreated and patted his chest and smiled: "Okay, just talk about the question!"

"This..." Wan Hao was in a dilemma. Even if he made a question, he would not be fair. While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard laughter.

"You are so safe, my nephew?"

Everyone hurriedly looked at each other and walked out of the crowd. The old man in the lead smiled and looked very rich. Many people recognized him at first sight and bowed to him.

"So it's Mr. Shangquan who is here."

"Hello, Mr. Shangquan!"

Tang Yi didn't know the person, so he heard someone beside him whisper: "This old man is Wei Liangfu, Mr. Wei, the current Qu Sheng."

"Ah, isn't he an official?"

"The old man retired last year as the governor of Shandong Zuo, and only arrived in our Taicang this summer."

"Oh, he is here, we are blessed!"

"It turns out that if it weren't for Mr. Wei, how could Miss Liuying come here?"

Listening to these people's comments, Tang Yi suddenly widened his eyes. Wei Liangfu, there may not be many people in later generations who know him, but Tang Yi is always very familiar with this.

Wei Liangfu was a Jinshi in the fifth year of Jiajing. He was promoted all the way and became the Left Governor. Of course, he became famous not because of his official career, but because of his amazing artistic achievements. The Kunqu opera that was sang in later generations was created by Wei Liangfu.

With the help of friends, this old man collected the Haiyan, Yuyao, and folk songs that were circulated in Jiangnan, mixed with water mills, and merged them into a furnace to form a fresh, delicate, and gentle water mill, which was later Kunshan.

In addition, he also reformed the accompaniment instruments to add pipa and strings to make the singing more infectious. People in the world have the reputation of "national craftsman" and "quites of Qu".

Coincidentally, after Tang Yi was admitted to the civil service in his previous life, he initially worked in the Cultural Bureau and was responsible for organizing and protecting Kunqu Opera, so he was very familiar with Wei Liangfu. Especially since he was the first celebrity he met since time traveling, Tang Yi was inevitably excited.

Wei Liangfu was very kind, walked between the two of them, looked at Tang Yi with praise, and then smiled, "Nephew Ru Meng, how are you good at Lord Dazai?"

A sentence revealed that his relationship was unusual. In fact, Wei Liangfu was also from Jiangxi, and he was a fellow villager with Wan Tong and the current chief minister Yan Song. However, Wei Liangfu looked down on Yan Song, Wan Tong and others for personal gain, and corruption and abused the law, making state affairs messed up. Fortunately, he has always been an official in the local area and has no conflict with Yan Song.

When talking about uncle, Wan Hao was very proud and smiled: "Thank you for your concern, uncle is in good health."

"That's good. The court still needs to rely on Lord Dazai to support it, unlike me who are idle clouds and wild cranes."

"Where, sir, you are the blessed and free person."

"Haha, I'm really good at talking. Let's go, let's go into the restaurant to talk."

Wan Hao's face suddenly changed and he said in embarrassment: "Sir, look at me and..." His lips hurried to Tang Yi's direction.

Wei Liangfu smiled and said, "It's okay, there's so much time, it's enough for everyone to slowly discuss."

Wan Hao hesitated for a moment, walked to Tang Yi, and sneered: "Boy, don't leave if you have the ability, you will see the truth later."

"casual!"

Wan Hao turned around and left without looking back. The two young men following Wei Liangfu suddenly looked bad. What an arrogant guy, Wei Liangfu is a senior, and he actually went in first. Is there any seniority? Are you still old and senior? Are you just an uncle who is the Minister of Personnel? What a shame!

The boy in white was about to speak, and Wei Liangfu reached out to stop him, ignored him, looked at Tang Yi with a smile, and said repeatedly: "Well, the younger generation is so terrifying, the younger generation is so terrifying! How many years have you been studying?"

Tang Yi hurriedly bowed and said, "It's been almost eight years."

“It’s not short, very good.”

Tang Yi's face turned slightly red. The old little Tang Yi started to be confused at the age of five. He only read this fake guy with his eyes closed for a month.

Seeing that Tang Yi was very humble, Wei Liangfu immediately felt good again and said with a smile: "Young young man, come in with me."

"Yes." Tang Yi followed respectfully, walked into the building door and heard a low and old voice.

"Young young man, I will win Wan Hao later. I agree to your request!"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment and thought how generous he was, but he didn't expect to hold such a grudge!

Wei Liangfu seemed to be fine and walked towards the main position. The young man in white passed by Tang Yi, with his little stars in his eyes clenched his fists and encouraged him: "Come on, don't throw away the face of scholars in Jiangnan. I'll pay attention to you!"
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