Scholars unparalleled

The Yunjiang River in Yunmeng Zena will flood every few years, sometimes two or three times a year.

Lu Chensheng went to deal with it, and the current situation has improved a lot, that is, it is impossible to draw a conclusion without the flood, otherwise how can these scholars compare to this one?

Besides, although it is not yet known whether the flood control will be effective, how many of these people have been thrown away by Lu Chensheng's ideas?

After the governor of Yunjiang Floods went, he was helpless, but Lu Chensheng was able to come up with a lot of good ideas. How can these scholars compare?

When it comes to poetry, these scholars still don't know what it means to have a human face and don't know where to go, and the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.

I don't know what it means to be a thousand poems and a thousand cups of wine.

"So, what do you think can be considered talented?"

Thoughts flashed through Lin Yu's mind, and then he replied.

When Li Wentong heard the words, he replied as a matter of course, "Naturally, the comparison of the poems. The comparison of the Four Books and the Five Classics, everyone is a scholar, and the difference is not much different if you think about it, but the poems are a test of their talents.

The rest of the people listened and nodded, feeling that what they said made sense.

The most important thing is to say that the other party's poems are not good. Since Lu Chensheng is far away in Fufeng City, is it possible that the other party can come to the imperial capital immediately and compete with them?

Besides, they don't think they will lose to Lu Chensheng in terms of this poem.

Lin Yu showed a bright smile when he heard the words, "Xiao He, take care of me with pen and ink."

Xiao He has been following Lin Yu's side all the time, and at this moment, she nodded and ran happily after hearing the words, and took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Spreading the rice paper on the table, Xiao He began to rub the ink carefully for his young lady.

Xiao He could see clearly, and knew that this was her young lady who was going to teach those people on the opposite side a lesson.

Although Mr. Lu made his young lady sad, that's not something these people can slander.

"I went to Fufeng City a few days ago, and I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu a few times, and I also got a few calligraphy treasures from him. Seeing that you are so interested, my little girl wrote the poems written by Mr. Lu for you. You compare one or two.

If you can also take out calligraphy, which is better than the poems written by Mr. Lu, you may consider this joint letter to denounce him for deceiving the world and stealing his name. "

After finishing speaking, Xiao He saw that Xiao He had thickened the ink, took the brush and began to write carefully, and the incomparably delicate characters slowly appeared.

All the talented women on the side came together one after another, and when they saw the poems written by Lin Yu slowly dancing on the paper, their expressions were extremely exciting.

From time to time, there are soft praises.

When the scholars in the distance saw the actions of the talented women, they immediately became agitated.

They really want to see what poems the other party wrote.

But at this moment, these talented women are all surrounded in a circle, if they pass by, it will cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

On such an occasion, if you have such close contact with the other party, it will damage the other party's boudoir reputation.

Lin Yu has reread the poems written by Lu Chensheng countless times, and it is completely at his fingertips when he writes them now.

In just a moment, all three poems were written.

Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't stopped yet, all the talented women's eyes lit up. The first few poems had already made their hearts flutter, and they only called each other's talents in their hearts.

Now at this moment, I saw that there are still poems, and my heart is full of anticipation.

It's just that at this moment, when Lin Yu was writing the poem, her expression became a bit complicated, but she still wrote the poem out of the pen.

When all five poems were finished, the talented women around were completely silent, and they all just quietly looked at the poems in front of them, with gleams in their eyes.

Seeing poems and seeing people is like seeing people, they have already imagined in their minds what kind of handsome scholar the person who wrote such amazingly talented and beautiful poems should be.

After all the girls had finished reading, Lin Yu put away the poem and sent it to Li Wentong and others.

Leave behind the talented women who are full of reluctance.

"These five poems are just the poems written by Mr. Lu that I know. Let's see what you think."

As he spoke, Lin Yu spread out the poems in front of the crowd.

"The partridge sky Xidu composition and the peach blossom nunnery song are poems written by Mr. Lu who was unwilling to become an official.

This piece of deer wood was written when Mr. Lu and I were passing through a mountain. Mr. Lu saw the charming scenery and composed it on the spur of the moment.

As for these two poems, Peach Blossom Poems and Title Capital Nanzhuang, it is "

Lin Yu had a strange expression on his face when he said this, as if he had thought of something and fell into deep thought, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Li Yi at the side became a little anxious when she saw it, and stepped forward to speak.

"What happened to these two poems? I saw that these two poems are very well written, both of which are themed with peach blossoms, and they are full of talent, but the poems are full of sorrow."

At this moment, the rest of the talented women also stepped forward one after another, while also nodding.

Speaking of which, there are many people here who really like these two poems, probably because they are attracted by the artistic conception in the poems.

If they can hear the story behind this poem right now, then they are naturally looking forward to it.

Chapter 76 Farewell

Listening to Li Yi's question, Lin Yu came back to his senses.

"Mr. Lu has a wife, and the relationship between the two is very good..."

Lin Yu slowly told Li Yi and the people beside him what she knew.

"After Mr. Lu's wife passed away, Mr. Lu, who missed his beloved wife in his heart, wrote these two poems."

Lin Yu pointed to the peach blossom poem at the side, and finished speaking.

The content of this peach blossom poem in conjunction with Shang Linyu's words was really touching. Li Yi and all the women beside him had red eye circles, and they were even more surprised by Lu Chensheng's infatuated side.

"Just these five poems, please."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, she sat down at the side again.

At this moment, all the talented women didn't care about these scholars anymore, they all gathered around Linyu, they all wanted to know from Linyu what kind of person this Lu Chensheng was.

What Lin Yu said just now, such an infatuated and extremely talented scholar, really made them a little curious.

At this moment, Li Tong saw that these talented women no longer paid attention to them at all, and just kept inquiring about Lu Chensheng, his face turned livid.

He knew that his abacus had failed today.

Even if he and the other talents on the side are able to come up with works that are better than these few poems.

But so what?

Talented women like Li Yi have already become somewhat interested in Lu Chensheng, and their sense of Lu Chensheng has improved a lot, and there are such poems as a supplement.

Even if he surpassed these poems, but when the time comes, these talented women will not let him tarnish Lu Chensheng's reputation at will. The talented women have some curiosity and love for Lu Chensheng.

Under such circumstances, naturally such a thing would not be allowed to happen.

What's more, there is Lin Yu talking to Lu Chensheng, and under such circumstances, it is even more impossible to achieve his goal.

With this, he could actually be declared a loser.

"Linyu, have you met this Mr. Lu, what does he look like? You said his wife Jiuniang has passed away, so is he still married?"

"This Mr. Lu, has he written any other poems since then? How did the two of you know each other?"

The talented women are all asking with great interest at the moment.

The current situation has turned around. If Lu Chensheng didn't have much talent and made such an exaggerated set, the girls would naturally disdain him, thinking that he was just trying to please the public.

But it's different now, Lu Chensheng has a talent that can match his own, and under such circumstances, the women are more willing to believe that the other party is a hermit, the kind who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

All the girls surrounded Linyu chattering and asking non-stop, and Li Tong's face in the distance was even more ugly.

This was different from the plan he had imagined, and now it was more like he was helping Lu Chensheng to build momentum and help him promote his reputation.

Thinking of this, Li Tong's complexion naturally became ugly.

"Everyone, do you have any masterpieces that can compare with these poems?"

A Confucian shirt scholar's face is not very good-looking, but the most important thing at the moment is to see if he can compare with this poem.

If this is not comparable, doesn't it mean that they are really not comparable to Lu Chensheng?

As talented people in the imperial capital, they were born with a slight sense of superiority over people outside.

If he is not compared right now, he might not be able to get along well in the circle of the imperial capital in the future.

Scholar Dai Guan heard the words, glanced at the poems in front of him, and his face looked a little unnatural.

"I'm afraid it's not a good comparison."

"Why do you say that?"

When the rest of the people heard the words, they were slightly taken aback, a little puzzled.

"The right time, place and people are all taken by the other party. How can we compare with the other party?"

Scholar Dai Guan said helplessly when he heard the words.

The rest of the people looked at each other face to face when they heard the words, they were all puzzled by the meaning of the other party's words.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, the scholar Dai Guan could only continue to explain, "Don't you understand? The right time and place belonged to us, but after this poem came out, we have become passive.

Originally we said that the other party's poetry is not as good as ours, no matter what we say, the other party can't come to this imperial capital, but now the other party has poems here, even if we compare the poems, how can we say that we have won the other party ?

After all, no one knows whether the other party has other masterpieces. If one person is against so many talented people like us, the other party will win.

Renhe is those talented women, I'm afraid they all turn to Lu Chensheng in their hearts at the moment.

In addition, these poems are not as easy to compare as you think. Each of their poems has an original story. If the poems I waited to show, the stories in them are not as rich as others. This is already a class lower.

What's more, do the poems you write have such a rich experience? "

We all know each other quite well, most of the poems we write on weekdays are about admiring flowers, moon and girls, how can such poems be compared with others' poems?

Scholar Dai Guan understood the truth of this, and only now did he feel that his side had already lost.

When the rest of the scholars heard this, their faces immediately became ugly.

Looking carefully at the poems written by Lu Chensheng, the rich emotions in them are not comparable to them.

The more they make such a comparison, the more confident they are to show their works for comparison.

If you lose this competition, you will be ashamed of yourself.

"I forgot there are still some things at home, so I will leave first!"

"Everyone, a child was born in the neighbor's house, and I'm still waiting for a name, so I won't stay any longer."

Several scholars looked at each other, and as if they had made up their minds, they said goodbye one after another.

Seeing that things can't be done, it will easily become a joke at that time. If they don't leave now, their names will resound in every angle of the imperial capital tomorrow.

This matter is no small matter. After finally gaining a little fame in the imperial capital, how can it be destroyed like this?

Even if at this time, what they did was a bit embarrassing and unjust, they couldn't care less about it.

To be able to get rid of this matter now, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible and run away.

Seeing someone resign directly, the eyes of some scholars flickered slightly, and then they resigned one by one.

Even the scholar Dai Guan saw this scene at this moment, and immediately got up to leave after a slight movement in his heart.

Li Yi and his group didn't pay attention to the situation here, they just watched Lin Yu closely, asking for the news they wanted to know.

After a while, Li Tong saw that there was no one around, and he was the only scholar standing there with a dazed expression.

Chapter 77 Birthday

"Why are you alone?"

When Li Yi and the others came back to their senses, they were slightly taken aback when they saw the lonely Li Wentong.

Li Wentong didn't know what to say, the others could leave, but he couldn't.

He invited all these talented women to come here, and now he is the first to leave, and the rest of the scholars are gone, what will these talented women think of him then?

It's not easy to gain such a little fame in this circle of talented women.

If he hates them now, his previous efforts will be in vain.

Li Yi glanced around and realized what had happened after a while.

At this moment, Xiaobu walked up to pick up a calligraphy, and quickly put it into his arms.