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The boogers in the rice, the mice in the soup pot. He was talking about people like Wu Yuanshuang, and beside him stood Yuwen Huiji. Yunhao thought of another idiom, "The smell is the same."
"How can I call him a genius? He's just backed up by a fool." Yunhao looked at the guys in front of him with a smile. It was these guys who stopped them at the city gate. All of them consider themselves to be romantic and talented people, but they don¡¯t know that their appearance is already against the rules.
The tall man wearing Duohua already looked very strange, and his face was actually covered with thick powder, as if he had shaved off a layer of white powder. I don't know what kind of spices were used on it, but it smells like a coquettish bag, which makes me smell intoxicating even against the wind. The most unbearable thing is that Yuwen Huiji actually wore red lips.
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Yun Hao¡¯s words deeply stimulated Wu Yuanshuang¡¯s nerves, and it was okay to lose to Yun Hao in terms of talent. A woman actually lost to such a doll, and her reputation was completely ruined. In just two days, the story of him defecating in the bathhouse spread throughout Luoyang City. Many people saw him asking for help on the surface, but pointed fingers and poked at him behind his back.
The guy who didn¡¯t know what he was talking about discussed it in an academic spirit, and the speaker talked about it with great interest, and when he heard it, he was suddenly enlightened and made a look of horror. There were even some upright masters who sighed and shook their heads when they saw Wu Yuanshuang, as if they couldn't bear to see him.
"You little beast!" Wu Yuanshuang's eyebrows almost stood up in anger. He opened his claws and was about to step forward and strangle this little bastard to death. When Yu Wen Huiji saw this, he hurriedly stopped him. You dare to disrupt Duke Chu's birthday party? You're so tired!
"Brother Yuwen, let me kill this little beast." Wu Yuanshuang was hugged by Yuwen Hui and was still ready to pounce.
"Who are you scolding, little beast?" Yunhao still looked at the furious Wu Yuanshuang with a smile, not realizing at all that he was being scolded. That smile looked like someone had just praised him. Wu Yuanshuang was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
"I'm scolding you!" Wu Yuanshuang roared, causing everyone around him to look at him in shock.
"Oh! So you are the legendary little beast." Yunhao let out a long oh, as if he suddenly understood.
"You! Brother Yuwen, let me go, I'm going to kill him!" Wu Yuanshuang was so angry that he was going crazy. He was tricked by a doll in public, and his face was thrown to the ground. There was some pretense just now, but now he really wants to strangle Yunhao to death. Yuwen Huiji even felt that he could no longer hold back his junior brother.
"What a way! It's our ancestor's birthday, who's making a noise?" A soft drink was just right, so that not too many people could hear it and disturb the banquet. He stopped Wu Yuanshuang's further actions.
"Brother Yang, my junior brother was impulsive. Brother Yang, don't blame me!" When Yuwen Huiji saw it, it was Yang Xiong who stopped him, and immediately bowed and apologized.
Yang Xiong is not only Yang Su¡¯s favorite grandnephew, he is also a young talent in terms of knowledge. Even Li Gang and Li Wenji, the prince's young master, were full of praise for his understanding of the Five Classics. His attainments in poetry were even more impressive in Luoyang. He dares to claim second place, but no one dares to claim first place. Such a person, even the arrogant Yu Wen Huiji, will inevitably have to bow down.
"Today is the birthday of my ancestor. Brother Yuwen Xian better control his junior brother. Don't cause trouble!" Yang Xiong's face fell. If he dared to cause trouble at this time, he would not give the Yang family face. The verbal warning was for the sake of Li Gang and the Yuwen family, otherwise they would have ordered this kid to be thrown out.
"Haha! How can you know etiquette, little beast? To stop him from roaring, I'm afraid you need to find a trainer." Yang Xiong brought the matter under control as soon as he appeared, which made Yunhao very helpless. A fool like Wu Yuanshuang only needs to be provoked to take action. The people of the Yang family will naturally deal with him. It is a pity that Yang Xiong brought the situation under control as soon as he appeared. Although Wu Yuanshuang still looked angry, he no longer dared to move.
"Shut up!" After Yang Xiong scolded Yuwen Huiji, he immediately turned to deal with Yun Hao. You can tell from the tone of Yunhao's words that this guy is not a good guy. There is a 80% chance that this kid started what happened just now.
Yunhao smiled helplessly, turned around and returned to his seat. I love the feasts of this era, everyone has their own table. Unlike later generations, everyone gathered around a big table. Yunhao likes the warm atmosphere very much, but eating other people's saliva is disgusting.
Those who came to the banquet today are all prominent figures in Luoyang. Seeing that the matter was suppressed, they continued to chat. But the topic changed from the latest gossip to asking whose naughty child that beautiful doll was.
The lonely Yunhao is naturally unclaimed. This mysterious identityThe song and dance has ended. The dancers knelt on the ground, their bodies rising and falling. Obviously this dance greatly consumed their physical strength.
??????????????There is a beautiful dancer in the middle, holding a fresh peach in her hand. You must know that this is the cold winter season, and fresh peaches are something that can only be encountered but not sought. I really don¡¯t know how this thing was obtained.
Yang Xiong brought a group of descendants of the Yang family to the front of Yang Su's case. Yang Xiong held the fresh peaches in both hands. "Congratulations to our ancestors on their 60th birthday. The descendants of the Yang family wish our ancestors longevity and happiness!"
"Okay, okay! Reward!" Yang Su smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Father, there is a full moon in the sky outside. The next ones sitting here are all our elites from the Sui Dynasty. The songs and dances have been given up and are not as good as poems and poems to entertain." The person sitting next to Yang Su is his son Yang Xuangan. Everyone knew what he meant when he said this. It was obvious that he wanted Yang Xiong, who was the most popular poet in Luoyang of the Yang family, to shine in the limelight, and to show that the Yang family had a successor.
Yang Su glanced at Yang Xuangan and nodded. "Okay! If you all show your skills, I will use this jade pendant as a reward. If anyone comes out on top, I will reward this jade pendant to whomever you want."
As soon as the words fell, the young talents in the field were immediately moved. The jade pendant worn by the Duke of Chu cannot be a vulgar object in itself. Moreover, his added value has already exceeded the actual value of this thing. As long as you take it out and say it is the jade pendant of the Duke of Chu, no one will take a look at it.
"I'll come!" As soon as Yang Su finished speaking, Wu Yuanshuang stood up. He was ridiculed by Yun Hao today, and it was time to regain his place. At this time, everyone's focus is here, even if they can't write a poem that will crown Luoyang. As long as the rhyme is not too bad, it will leave some impression on people.
The calculation was very clever, and Wu Yuanshuang successfully attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
"Who is this boy?" Yang Xuangan originally wanted to let his children stand out, but he didn't know where such a two hundred and fifty appeared. I looked carefully but didn't recognize it, so I couldn't help but ask.
"The son of Xun, the chief warrior of Jinyang Yingyang Mansion Team!" Yang Xiong glanced at Wu Yuanshuang and replied.
"The captain of Yingyang Mansion?" Yang Xuangan was very surprised, how did he get in with this identity.
"A student of Mr. Li Gang, the Prince's Young Master!" Yang Xiong obviously saw Yang Xuangan's dissatisfaction and immediately added.
"Oh!" The son of the warrior Xun is not worthy of standing guard at the door, but if Li Wenji's students come here to drink, there is no problem. The most important thing for aristocratic families is status.
"Ahem! Jiazi is like a mountain again. Spring and Autumn are not old and the years are good. Every year is full of blessings and longevity, and the children and grandchildren are happy." Wu Yuanshuang coughed lightly and began to recite. Before coming to Yang Mansion, he had already prepared a draft. When recited, the yin and yang are interrupted, which adds a lot of color to this birthday poem.
"Okay!" Everyone cheered, although this poem is not a masterpiece. But it can be regarded as a neat rhyme and contrast, and he is worthy of being a student of Li Wenji.
Yu Wen Huiji patted Wu Yuanshuang's shoulder and was very satisfied with his junior brother's poems.
Yang Xuangan was stunned. He didn't expect that this kid had some abilities. The limelight that should have been given to the Yang family's children was suddenly snatched away by him, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at the Yang family's children, but saw that they were shrinking their heads one by one. You can tell at a glance that you don¡¯t dare to show off if you don¡¯t have enough stomach. I couldn't help but feel angry immediately!
"The first fifty years of life will welcome you to your sixties, and after ten years, I will celebrate your seventies. Although sixty years old, you can still live in your sixties, and the fragrance will linger in the beams to welcome Changchun." As soon as the cheers fell, Yang Xiong stood up. He didn't want to appear so soon, but unexpectedly, no one from the descendants of the Yang family could match Wu Yuanshuang's poem. In desperation, he can only come to control the situation. Today is a good day for Yang Su, and the Yang family must not be overshadowed by others.
"Okay!" The cheers in this life were much louder than those of Wu Yuanshuang. Although Wu Yuanshuang's poems rhyme with each other, the artistic conception is still a bit inferior to Yang Xiong's.
"Okay! Reward!" Yang Su said and handed the jade pendant out, not because Yang Xiong's poems were so good. It¡¯s the saying that even though you are sixty years old, you can still do something! Sixty years have passed in a blink of an eye. If I were to ask old Yang Su to make a birthday wish today. That must be, I want to live another five hundred years.
"Slow down!" As soon as Yang Su handed over his hand, someone stood up.
"What is your good nephew?" Yang Su asked in surprise when he saw that it was Yuwen Huiji. I haven't heard of how much knowledge this boy has made. If it were his brother Yuwen Shiji, he could compete with Yang Xiongyi.
"It is the Duke of Chu's birthday. My nephew has little talent and no good works. But I heard that a talented young man has recently come to the Duke of Chu's house. I wonder if this genius's masterpiece will be able to put this jade pendant of Duke Chu into his arms!" Yuwen Huiji said. Then he pointed at Yunhao's children's shoes, who was holding the maid's little hand for a heart-to-heart talk.
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