Chapter 612: Talented? (Part 1)
Xiao Yu calmed down slightly, not only thinking of the joke spread in Chang'an: "Having a son should be like Fang's last love..." This was originally a joke circulated in the market, mocking Fang Jun, but now, it makes Fang Jun Xiao Yu was deeply touched.
The Fang family is just a Shandong noble family. Because of the birth of Fang Xuanling, the tide has risen, and there is a faint tendency to rise. However, compared with such behemoths as the Lanling Xiao Family, it is still nothing worth mentioning, just like the bright moon and the fireflies.
But looking at it now, Xiao Yu is a little worried...
Among the second and even third generations of the Xiao family, there were many dandies, and there were also a few talented descendants, but none of them could support the family business. In addition, in the foreseeable future, the Xiao family, as the head of the Jiangnan gentry, will inevitably be suppressed and weakened by the emperor. The Xiao family in Lanling will definitely show a downward trend, let alone restore the glory of the ancestors, just maintain the current influence and strength are all extravagant hopes.
On the other hand, the Fang family has already soared into the sky.
Fang Xuanling gained the emperor's trust, was gentle and tolerant, and had a wide network of contacts in the court. Although no one came forward to support Fang Jun when he encountered crises several times, in fact it was just that the critical moment was not reached. Once the fundamental interests of the Fang family are shaken, Fang Xuanling's connections will surely surprise everyone.
The most important thing is that Fang Xuanling has a good son...
Fang Jun is indeed an outstanding boy. Regardless of his dandyism, talent, and ability, he is able to overwhelm his peers in all aspects. Riding a horse can lead the army, and dismounting can make money. He has a strong appeal among the new generation of dandies in Chang'an, and he is about to become the emperor's son-in-law. He is bound to be favored by the emperor, and his relationship with the prince is good. As long as he develops at this level, the future is limitless. , simply the future pillar of the empire!
If the emperor hadn't decided on the marriage early, Xiao Yu would have even wanted to choose one of his daughters or granddaughters to give to Fang Jun! With the support of Fang Jun, supplemented by the foundation of past generations of management, the Xiao family can guarantee its prosperity for fifty years!
The future of this little bastard is really great...
Xiao Yu suppressed the urge in his heart, and his thoughts were completely overturned in an instant.
Since you have lost your confidence in front of the emperor, why not just completely join the Xiao family in the emperor's camp and win Fang Jun's favor at the same time?
Right now, this is the only way to get the maximum benefit.
As for the Xie family...it depends on their consciousness. Xiao Yu was indeed angry at being almost dragged down by them this time. If the Xie family can understand current affairs and stand with the Xiao family, it doesn't matter if they give them a hand. After all, the two families have been married for generations, and there are many cooperations in business and official circles. Not to mention that one will prosper and the other will suffer, they can be regarded as being in the same spirit. branch.
But if the Xie family insists on going its own way, then the Xiao family will have no choice but to abandon their allies...
All generosity and kindness, justice and integrity are more important than the interests of the family.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu made a decision. When he came back to his senses, he looked at Fang Jun next to the desk. He felt more and more that this man was calm, heavy, and full of beauty. He was indeed a young gentleman, and he could be called the leader of the younger generation!
And when he looked at Fang Jun's poems one after another, he was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped!
I know you are talented, but it’s so scary that you are so talented and beautiful, isn’t it?
In the meantime, Fang Jun was holding a writing brush in his hand, writing vigorously, and the regular handwriting on the white rice paper was like an iron painting with a silver hook, like a swimming dragon! In the blink of an eye, a piece of rice paper was filled with writing. The Chongxian Hall student named Di Renjie and the chamberlain quickly evacuated and laid out the rice paper again. Within a moment, another poem was written...
Not only Xiao Yu, but everyone present was shocked!
I have seen people writing poetry, but I have never seen people writing poetry like this!
Could it be that he had written poems before and now used them to scare people?
But when everyone's eyes scanned the pieces of rice paper spread out on the lobby floor, this idea was immediately overturned.
All the poems are about Dongting Lake!
Fang Jun had never been to Dongting Lake. Could it be that he had foreseen that some people would question his short poems today, so he composed poems describing a place he had never been to?
If that were the case, it would be more terrifying than if he wrote these poems. He would have become a semi-immortal, okay?
Today, classes at Chongxian Hall started as normal, but Ma Zhou was absent due to business, leaving only Xu Jingzong as the general manager. Xu Jingzong came here to receive His Majesty the Emperor. There was no one to supervise the students, so naturally they all became slack.
Someone who may have seen the emperor's chariot secretly spread the news. All the students were very excited and were always paying attention to the situation here.
They are all children of meritorious nobles. They have been influenced by everything and are much more mature than many children from poor families in the officialdom. They are all eager to see if they can show up in front of His Majesty so that the Emperor will remember them. If you can get a compliment from the emperor, your future will be even better...
When the news came that Fang Jun had written a poem, everyone couldn't sit still.
Who is Fang Jun?
Although he is known as the number one dude in Guanzhong, his talent is even more admirable!
Those popular and widely circulated poems have already established his reputation as the most talented person in Chang'an!
This guy writes poetry again, how can we not make people curious?
There was no one to watch anyway, the students were all very brave people. After discussing it, they quietly left the study and went to the lobby to watch the excitement.
But since His Majesty the Emperor is present, the guards at the door will definitely not let them in.
The students also knew the rules and did not make any noise or make noise. They just lay at the door to listen and watch the excitement.
The students arrived late and had not seen the two previous poems, but when they saw Fang Jun singing one poem after another, they could not stop. They were all dumbfounded as if they had seen a monster!
"Isn't this too exaggerated?" One student swallowed and whispered in disbelief.
"Fang Er is so timid..." the people around him sighed.
"Hmph! It's strange that he can write good poems in such a careless way, but it's just sensationalism. Those poems must have no spirituality and are extremely tasteless..." Some people praise and praise, while others are naturally envious.
"Ignorant!"
"Fang Mi" sneered: "If Fang Er doesn't write it, then it will be written. As long as it is written, which one is not a unique masterpiece?"
The students murmured, and the guards couldn't stand it anymore. If this disturbed the emperor, wouldn't he be implicated and slapped with a plan?
"Shut up, everyone! If you make any noise, get out of here!" The guards began to threaten.
"Afraid! Yuchi, you idiot, who are you trying to scare?" They are all descendants of the Xungui family. They have always been in contact with each other. I can't scare these people!
The guard who spoke out had no choice but to look helpless with a black face...
In the lobby, Wang Xue'an was already completely dumbfounded.
Pieces of rice paper were unfolded and placed on the floor. The rice paper was white, with dripping ink, and the words were like giant waves...
"Qianque Junshan is good, and the water of Xiang is flat. There is unlimited wine in Baling, and the drunkenness kills Dongting in autumn."
"There is no smoke in the autumn water of South Lake at night, and you can ride the current straight up to the sky. Let's borrow the moonlight in Dongting and buy wine by the white clouds in the boat."
"Autumn in Dongting in August, the Xiaoxiang River flows north. I dream of returning home thousands of miles away, and worry about being a guest at five o'clock. There is no need to open a book, but it is better to go to a restaurant. I am an old friend of Jingluo Man. When will we travel together again."
"The tower overlooks the end of the Yangtze River, and the river opens to the cave. The wild geese lead away the sorrowful heart, and the mountain carries the beautiful moon. I stay in the clouds, and receive the cups in the sky. When I am drunk, the cool breeze blows and people dance on their sleeves."
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Wang Xue'an was trembling all over, her expression was as if she had seen a ghost, her face was full of disbelief!
These poems are all masterpieces of their time. Ordinary people may not be able to write one of them even if they think about it for three to five years. But now Fang Jun is just scribbling it with his pen. How can he not be horrified? Absolutely?
It is said that Cao Zijian is "the most talented person in the world, and Zijian is the only one in eight", but the Fang Jun in front of him is even more amazing and talented than Cao Zijian back then, and he is fully worthy of the "Nine Talents"!
Wang Xue'an's cold sweat was flowing down like a waterfall. When he saw the last song, he almost fainted...
"The level of the lake in August is too clear. The clouds are steaming in the dreamy lake, and the waves are regretting the Yueyang City. If you want to save money without a boat, you will live in the shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen, they only have a feeling of envy for the fish."
Damn it!
This is simply an eternal quatrain!
"The steam is steaming over Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City...The steam is steaming over Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City..."
Wang Xue'an subconsciously repeated these two sentences, feeling mentally empty. (End of chapter)