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Chapter 193: Goodbye Chang Yuqing at the Poetry Recital

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    The next day, before dawn, a servant came to report that Lu Guogong and Cheng Xiaogong were visiting and wanted to attend the poetry meeting with him. Qin Lang had no choice but to get up.

    He put on a new shirt specially prepared by Mrs. Qin for him to participate in the poetry meeting. The dark purple robe embroidered with silver dark patterns made him even more handsome, noble and noble.

    Arriving at the side hall, Lao Cheng, accompanied by his adoptive father, was drinking tea from a teacup. Sitting next to him was a carefree Xiao Cheng.

    "Come quickly, my nephew." As soon as Lao Cheng saw Qin Lang, he smiled and waved, feeling more affectionate than seeing his own son: "Yesterday Chumo showed me the poem you prepared for him. My nephew is really talented!"

    "Uncle Cheng is so complimentary." Qin Lang smiled slightly, lifted his robe and sat next to Xiao Cheng: "My nephew doesn't know how to compose poems. He just listened to the master reciting a few poems and learned from others."

    "Anyway, your master's belongings are yours, and your master won't show up as a saint to take credit from you!" Lao Cheng waved his hand indifferently: "I have put all my hopes on you, and you must perform well in the future.  , give uncle a face!"

    "I just asked the kitchen to make some delicious food for you. Don't waste your brain by composing poems all at once."

    Qin Lang couldn¡¯t laugh or cry. If he was afraid of composing poems and using his brain, isn¡¯t it too late to make up for it now?

    But after all, it was Lao Cheng¡¯s intention, so he could only thank him and accept it.

    After a while, the servants came over with food. Lao Cheng called Qin Lang to eat quickly. During the dinner, he even served him food diligently. However, his own son Cheng Chumo was thrown aside by him, with a look of grievance on his face.  My father is partial.

    Lao Cheng turned a blind eye to his son's grievance and drank three glasses of wine in a row. If he hadn't been worried that he would be drunk and unable to attend the poetry meeting, the bottle might not be enough for him.

    After dinner, Qin Lang asked his servants to prepare the carriage.

    There are still snowflakes in the weather. If your clothes are covered with snow and soaked, it will not only be uncomfortable but also freezing.

    ¡°Besides, who would ride a horse and run in this crazy weather? Wouldn¡¯t that be a fool?

    When they arrived at the gate, Qin Lang turned around and said to Qin Qiong who was sending them out: "The weather is so cold, father, please go back quickly. There is no need to send them off."

    "Who said I sent you off? I want to go with you!" Qin Qiongli ignored Qin Lang and climbed into the carriage without saying anything.

    ¡°Just kidding, how could he not be present when his son was going to participate in a poetry gathering?  This kind of embarrassing thing has no choice but to show Lao Cheng's face!

    Qin Lang stared at Qin Qiong¡¯s back in a daze. He had never heard that his adoptive father was going to go.

    "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly?" Lao Cheng didn't care. Anyway, there were two invitations, and each invitation could bring two more people. It wasn't a big deal to bring his second brother.

    Qin Lang rubbed his nose, looked at each other and followed Lao Cheng into the car.

    We wandered all the way to the Red Plum Garden, and there were quite a few carriages parked at the door.

    People in twos and threes dressed as scribes held invitations, and after being checked by the people at the door, they entered the Red Plum Garden.

    Xiao Cheng looked around curiously. Qin Lang handed the invitation to the servant at the door for verification and then pulled Xiao Cheng to follow his adoptive father and Lao Cheng.

    It is indeed a red plum garden. As soon as you enter the garden, there are red plums all over the ground. It is really beautiful when contrasted with the white snow. The fragrance of plums lingers in the nose, which is refreshing.

    The young literati held oiled paper umbrellas and walked back and forth in the plum forest, admiring the beautiful scenery.  In the pavilion in the forest, small groups of people were either reciting poems and composing poems, or making wine and admiring plum blossoms.  Even the corridors under the eaves were filled with literati chatting.

    Looking at it this way, I am afraid that all the famous scribes in Chang'an are here!

    Qin Lang said hello to his adoptive father and Lao Cheng, saying that he and Xiao Cheng would take a stroll in the Plum Garden, and asked them to just go find someone and meet in the Plum Garden later.

    Anyway, the poetry meeting has not started yet, so Qin Qiong and Lao Cheng ignored them and waved their hands to let them go.

    Xiao Cheng hugged Qin Lang's neck and clicked his tongue: "By the way, brothers have never been to Hongmei Garden! I heard that this is a place specially used by Mr. Yu, the bachelor of Hongwen Hall, to hold poetry gatherings. Only those famous Confucian scholars and scholars  Only then can I come here!¡±

    "Today I really benefited from Alang's honor, and I can come here to see it! If Li Chongyi finds out later, he will definitely be jealous to death!"

    "Why is this?" Qin Lang was a little confused. It was just a beautiful garden. He came here to participate in a poetry meeting. If he made a good poem, it would be fine. If he couldn't make it, wouldn't he laugh out loud?

    ??Although that boy Li Chongyi always thinks of himself as a scholar, in fact, he has no idea at all.I have two ounces of ink. When I come to a place like this, I just want to see the scenery, but when it comes to writing poetry, I can't do it. But if I want to see the scenery, where can I not see it?

    "Hehehe." Xiao Cheng smiled obscenely: "I heard that the fianc¨¦e of that boy Li Chongyi loves these poems and songs the most, so that boy always pretends to be very knowledgeable."

    "If he can come here, he can go back and brag to his fianc¨¦e! Then his fianc¨¦e won't be able to keep him alive?"

    "Is there such a thing?" Qin Lang looked at Xiao Cheng in surprise: "Then why didn't you tell him about our coming here yesterday?"

    "I forgot." Xiao Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment: "As soon as I arrived at Yanlou yesterday, I was busy talking to Zisang. Then there were so many things, and I actually forgot about it."

    "If my father hadn't asked me if I had gotten the poems when I got home, I would have almost forgotten about the poetry meeting." Xiao Cheng couldn't help but vomit: "Last night, in order to memorize those two poems, my brother and I stayed all night  Didn¡¯t sleep!¡±

    "My father took me to your house early this morning. If it weren't for the tea made by Uncle Qin, my brother and I would be able to fall asleep now!"

    Qin Lang suddenly realized that no wonder Xiao Cheng drank cup after cup of tea in the side hall this morning. He usually avoided the tea brewed by his adoptive father, but he liked it very much this morning.

    "Speaking of which, if that guy Li Chongyi finds out about our visit to the Red Plum Garden today, he will probably scold us for not being brotherly!"

    "It's a good thing that you don't know what happened to him. Brother, I'm afraid I'm going to be scolded by this kid!" Xiao Cheng frowned and asked Qin Lang: "I don't know if it's too late for someone to inform him now."

    "How unbecoming it is for two grown men to fight in broad daylight! Could it be that they have broken sleeves?" Before Qin Lang could say anything, a cold snort came from behind the two of them, a voice full of disdain.

    Qin Lang and Xiao Cheng were stunned. The two of them were used to fighting each other. Besides, they were grown men and were as close as brothers, so they never cared about this.

    At this time, someone said that the two of them were carrying mountains, and I suddenly felt a little unhappy!

    Who has such a dirty mind?

    The two of them turned their heads together and looked at the red plum not far behind them. A young scholar looked at the two of them with disgust, as if he was looking at the source of the infection.

    Qin Lang and Xiao Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when they saw this person. He was still an acquaintance!

    It was none other than Chang Yuqing who claimed to be a cousin of the Pei family whom I met yesterday in Laiyanlou!

    The two looked at each other, and Xiao Cheng looked at Chang Yuqing with a ferocious smile on his face: "What's the matter? I didn't teach you a lesson yesterday. Are you feeling itchy and looking for a beating?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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