If you have to travel far away, there is no need to cause trouble on the road.
As soon as Kong Sheng thought of this, he stepped forward and bowed to salute: "My brother has a straightforward personality, if there is any rude offense, please forgive me, but at this moment, the snow is intensive, can you allow me and the other four to enter the pavilion for a while."
The young man in Chinese clothes turned his head to stare at Kong Sheng, and was silent for a moment before he nodded and smiled: "If Brother Ren speaks so politely, then it won't be a problem."
As fellow avoiders of the snow, we can't have this pavilion to ourselves, so come in. ” "Ang Lee, get out of the way and let the guests in."
The young man in the costume turned around and walked back to sit down on the stone bench, which was covered with a layer of snow-white fur cushions.
The maid stood behind him with her eyebrows lowered and lowered her eyes, while the arrogant servant stomped her feet hatefully, in order to make room for a place and not affect the rest of the master, she had to go out of the pavilion by herself, stood in the snow with her chest crossed, and kept spinning around Kong Sheng and the four of them with a cruel gaze.
This person is arrogant and domineering, and his nature is even more rude, if it weren't for the suppression of the young man in Chinese clothes, I am afraid that he would have clashed with Mu Changfeng on the spot.
Don't look at Mu Changfeng, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, but he is also extraordinary, and he has nothing to be afraid of.
Kong Sheng smiled and was not polite, he sat on the stone bench opposite the young man in Chinese clothes, Mu Changfeng stood on the side with his sword in his hand, and as for Wu Xian and Wuxie, they barely stood on the edge of the pavilion, gently patting the snow on their bodies.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Kong Sheng for a while, and suddenly chuckled: "This benevolent brother, looking at your dress, you seem to be a scribe, and you are a dusty servant, could it be that you came from Jiangning County to Runzhou to study."
When the road meets, the parting is like a stranger.
However, since the young man in Chinese clothes took the initiative to talk, out of politeness, Kong Sheng was not good at saying a few words to the snake.
"It's Jiangning Shizi down there, passing by Runzhou."
The young man in Chinese clothes sighed, took a warm bag from the maid's hand and put it in the palm of his hand, smiled and said: "We are northern merchants, and the first time we went down to the south of the Yangtze River, we encountered such heavy snow, which can be regarded as a coincidence."
I estimate that this kind of heavy snow is rare in Jiangnan. ” Kong Sheng clenched his fists and smiled: "That's right, the flying snow in the south of the Yangtze River is mostly an artistic conception, and it is rare to see such a scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting like now." ” The young man in Chinese clothes moved his eyes, and said in his heart that this young man has a good conversation and a graceful bearing, and he must be a well-educated person.
In a moment's thought, he looked at the snow and the ancient city of Runzhou in the distance and said with a slight sigh: "The wind and snow outside Wuting are sudden, and the pedestrians outside Runzhou City are worried.
The heavy snow blocked the path, so that we businessmen from the north were stranded in the south of the Yangtze River, facing the snowy sky, but did not feel the slightest graceful scenery, but only added a period of homesickness. ” Kong Sheng's eyes lit up, and he praised with a smile: "The son is a good poet and the son is eager to return to his hometown, but God is not beautiful, so what can I do" The young man in Huafu sighed and turned his head to look at Kong Sheng, "Since we are blocked by the snow, we have no choice but to enjoy the snow scene."
I heard that Jiangnan scholars are full of outstanding poets and writers, and in the face of such a beautiful scenery, Brother Ren can have poems and me" Between talking and laughing, it can be regarded as a way of life and behavior for literati to spend time in today's era.
Speaking casually, the young man in Chinese costume is not deliberately testing Kong Sheng's literary talents, but the social customs are like this.
Kong Sheng replied with a slight smile: "I am a shallow learner, far from having such an agile talent as Childe, and in this hurry, I can't make poetry, which makes Childe laugh." ” The corner of the young man in Chinese clothes twitched: "Brother Ren is so humble, how can a certain family deal with himself" What this means is that I have been selling poetry first, but you don't go along with it, which clearly shows that you look down on people, and doesn't it make me very embarrassed Mu Changfeng smiled beside him: "Why should the son be humble, if you are a shallow learner, no one will dare to call it talented if a certain family looks at this scholar in the south of the Yangtze River." ” Mu Changfeng consciously told the truth, Kong Sheng is known as the first genius in Jiangnan, and he is famous in dozens of states in Jiangnan; But in the ears of the young man in Chinese clothes and his servants and maidservants, this is a big arrogance, and the tone is too big, which makes people laugh off their big teeth.
The young man in Chinese clothes pursed his lips and smiled without a trace: "Brother Ren, this noble family has such a big mouth, since this is the case, Brother Ren still hesitates to do anything, if you can't chant poetry this time, won't it drag down Jiangnan scholars to become a laughing stock."
Kong Sheng glanced back at Mu Changfeng, and blamed him for being too talkative.
The whip-wielding servant under Fang Caifu suddenly sneered on the snow, bowed to the young man in Chinese clothes, and said loudly: "Childe, although the little one is a rough person, these days, I see a lot of Jiangnan scholars who are well-dressed and elegant, and they are all vassals and elegant all day long, in fact, they are all some wine bags and rice bags, and this little guy has an empty belly, how can he be as poetic and agile as Childe."
This servant praised his master by attacking others, and although his words were not good, Kong Sheng was not as knowledgeable as him.
It's just that this guy immediately added another sentence, which made Kong Sheng frown when he heard it, and anger came from his heart "The cowhide blows loudly, if the yellow-mouthed child can compose poetry, even the stupid donkey can go up the tree" This man's words were extremely vulgar and full of deliberate provocation.
It must be Fang Cai's business, and he still holds a grudge.
The young man in Chinese clothes couldn't help laughing, and raised his finger to point at this person: "Okay, Ang Li, let's talk nonsense, wait on the side."
"Dog thief, look for death" Mu Changfeng saw that this person spoke ill of him and humiliated Kong Sheng, and he was immediately angry.
He stood up with his sword, but was pulled by Kong Sheng.
Kong Sheng walked out slowly, walked towards the snow with a calm expression, and looked at the rebellious servant standing in front of him, this person can speak wild words in front of his master, he must not be an ordinary minion.
"You mean that if I can write poetry, you will be a stupid donkey" Kong Sheng said lightly, "Since this is the case, then, I will reluctantly make it difficult for you to become a stupid donkey from the north."
"The snow carries the north wind, wandering in the air.
It looks like a flower in the distance, and it is in the east of Runzhou. ” Kong Sheng groaned slowly, and turned his head to look at the young man in Chinese clothes.
The young man in Chinese clothes clapped his hands and praised with a smile on his face: "Brother Ren is really talented, this poem is really wonderful, this slave in my family is a rough person, I don't know the number of etiquette, and I hope that Brother Ren will not be like him, I will apologize for him."
Kong Sheng smiled loudly: "The son is too worried, how can he be as knowledgeable as a stupid donkey" The servant's face turned red when he was said, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to come forward to do it.
The corners of Kong Sheng's mouth crossed a trace of indifference.
Mu Changfeng flicked his body, and his body flew through the air with the sword out of its sheath, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed Hu Cong's throat: "If you dare to speak evil words again, a certain family will definitely let you splash your blood for five steps."
The young man in Chinese clothes stared deeply at Mu Changfeng, who was angry and fluttering in white clothes, but he no longer cared about the obedience, but turned his head to Kong Sheng and smiled and said, "You and I met in the heavy snow in this Xiang Wu Pavilion, and it is also fate.
Today, I see that Brother Ren has an elegant temperament, generous manners, and excellent poetry, he must not be a nameless person among the scholars of Jiangning, and he also asks for the name "oshow7." t1706231537: