"Brother Guan Cen and Lord Fu'an have already spoken, but you still want to push back. Let's talk about what masterpieces our new Empty Guest has released?"
Wu Si said happily.
At this stall, three old man with a white beard haven't been killed by him yet, and are cracking the treasure box for him. He is waiting for the treasure box to come out, and he is in a good mood.
Now everyone gathered together, and before they knew it, the topic turned to Empty Guest, who lived in a cottage next to the Xiang River. Suddenly, everyone was talking enthusiastically.
In fact, in the past few months, a new famous person has appeared in the Xiang River. His surname is Xu Mingyi, and his nickname is "Kuang". He has become famous and shocked the world.
In particular, as soon as the case of the Loose Immortal Academy came out that day, Empty Guest recited the sentence "If life is not satisfactory in this world, the dissemination of Ming Dynasty will ruin the boat" and then returned home. With the help of Director Yu, public opinion fermented and Xu Yi became famous.
Later, at Xianlin City's gathering, Xu Yi's poems and articles casually were spread by interested people, and Empty Guest's reputation grew.
People often come to visit, but no one can see Empty Guest.
In the past two months, Empty Guest's sentence has been circulated from time to time, so that the wave of enthusiasm for Empty Guest has never dissipated, but has become more and more intense.
Zuo Jiantan smiled and said, "Oh, it turned out that I was talking about that Empty Guest. Recently, I have heard a lot about his reputation. Especially the sentence 'The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats on the moon at dusk' is my favorite. Once this sentence comes out, all the poems about plum blossoms can be ruined."
A middle-aged man with a long beard on the left side of Zuo Jiantan looked unhappy and said, "Xu Yi may have some poetic talent, but all he wrote are fragments of chapters and sentences. Who knows where he got them from. Otherwise, ordinary people's poems and lyrics would never come out of nowhere. They must be passed down from generation to generation. In my opinion, this person just obtained some ancient scrolls and extracted chapters and sentences from them to attract high reputation."
Liu Guancen immediately lowered his face and said, "May I ask how you address me? Why are you so disrespectful to Empty Guest."
Wu Si said, "This gentleman's name is Bo Zhang, and he is a famous person today."
Liu Guancen sneered, "It turns out to be Bo Zhang Mr. Bo. It's normal for scholars to look down on each other. Mr. Bo Others, Liu, who do not know the inside story, must keep silent, but when it comes to Empty Guest, Liu has a close relationship with him and knows him well, that day Xianlin City Zhongyaji, in addition to Liu, there are also Wu Si Brother Wu, Su Xiangjun Brother Su, both of you are here at this moment. We have seen with our own eyes Empty Guest's literary talents that day. What's more, many of the poems were written out of excitement and propositions. How can it be said that they were obtained by excerpting chapters and sentences?"
Then I heard a cold snort and said, "What Brother Liu said is true. That day, I took out my wife's painting and invited Empty Guest to write a sentence. Empty Guest first wrote, 'Moonlight leaks under the forest, as sparse as lingering snow,' and then 'Holding the moon in the hands, filling the clothes with fragrant flowers.' Everyone was amazed by his skill, and no one was dissatisfied. How could such a master of literary skills be plagiarized?"
It was Su Xiangjun who spoke. On that day, Xianlin City was at the Zhongya gathering. The person who felt the deepest gratitude to Xu Yi was this gentleman.
Wu Si said, "Originally, I don't like to make others famous, especially Brother Guan Cen, but when it comes to the reputation of celebrities, I can only do it."
Liu Guancen asked curiously, "What kind of language is Brother Wu talking about, and what does it have to do with me? How do you mean making a name for me?"
Wu Si said, "Brother Guan Cen is just waiting for a treat. Everyone, listen to me. More than ten days ago, I went to the Xiang River's bamboo house to visit Xu Yi. He invited me to drink plum blossom wine and talk at night in the bamboo forest under the moon. Suddenly It snowed heavily, and the goose feathers were rolling. In an instant, the mountains and rivers were all white. Xu Yi stood up, walked out of the bamboo forest, went to the shore, and boarded the boat. I was surprised and asked him why. He said that at this time, the sky and the earth were white, and I felt relaxed and happy. I thought about my old friend Brother Guan Cen, and wanted to sail the Ark south for a while."
"I smiled and said, if you want to meet Brother Guan Cen, how can you cross the ark? With Brother Xu's cultivation, you can cross the sky and reach it in just a moment. Xu Yi said, when you are so elegant, if you cross the sky To cross the river was to burn the harp and cook the cranes, which would greatly disgrace the scenery. Wu was a common man and wanted to imitate the master, so he boarded the boat with him. It was windy and snowy all the way, and the boat stopped halfway. When the boat passed the South Lake, it met a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there were people in the pavilion who were watching the snow at night."
"I said with a smile, how can an elegant person not write an elegant article when encountering such elegance? Xu Yi immediately wrote an essay, and I was particularly impressed by these two sentences. The Daoist priest will come out and listen to you all: the rime is foggy, the sky and clouds, the mountains and the water are white above and below. The shadows on the lake are only a trace of the long embankment, a pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, and two or three people in the boat."
At this point, he was interrupted by a powerful voice, "This work is neither poetry nor words, nor rhythm nor rhyme, but it is completely natural. The exquisiteness of the words and sentences are unparalleled in the world. Without a heart of ice and snow, I cannot write this Ice Snow Script. He is truly an elegant scholar in the world."
As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone looked around and saw an old man in plain robes with a pale face. Everyone greeted the old man in plain robes one after another.
Zuo Jiantan looked excited, and stepped forward to hold the big hand of the old man in plain robes, "Brother Kuang Ming, it has been so many years since we parted ways between mountains and seas. I have no regrets that I can come today, Zuo."
Some people who didn't know Kuang Ming's name asked in private. When they heard that this gentleman was Kuang Ming known as "Dragon Tail", their expressions immediately changed.
The reputation of One Dragon Kuang Ming is really too great. The so-called One Dragon refers to three famous people. The three of them are collectively called One Dragon. They are all famous in the world.
After Kuang Ming and Zuo Jiantan greeted each other, they cupped their fists and said to Wu Si, "Brother Wu, please continue."
Zuo Jiantan thought, and immediately realized that Kuang Ming was not here for himself, but was probably attracted by this Empty Guest. After all, these days, there are really not many good words from this Empty Guest.
After thinking about this, he is not upset. If Kuang Ming can come, it is enough to give him Long Face. If it is spread out, it can only add glory to his Zuo people.
Wu Si was stirred in his heart. Although he has some reputation, when has he ever been so popular?
At this moment, the people listening to his narration were no longer the dozen or so people in their small circle. The people around him were attracted by the movement here. If they had heard what he had said before, they passed on their thoughts and asked others. For a while, they were all attracted by the story of Wu Si, and they all wanted to hear what this newly famous celebrity had done.
Wu Si continued, "We crossed Nanhu Lake and entered Surabaya. When we arrived at the Qiuying Sea where Brother Guan Cen lived, it was already midnight, and the wind and snow had stopped. The boat reached the shore, Xu Yi suddenly stopped and was stunned for a long time, then suddenly flew back into the air. I was surprised and asked him, after thousands of miles in the wind and snow, why did he arrive at the end of the field, but Brother Guan Cen was nowhere to be seen."
"Xu Yi replied, I came here in joy and returned with all my joy, so why should I see Liu."
At this point, Wu Si stopped talking. He knows how to leave blank space in a good story.
After he finished speaking, the entire audience was silent for a long time.
"It's so easy to come here for fun and then come back exhausted. Why meet Liu? Such a casual and open-minded person is really refreshing. Brother Guan Cen, your name will be widely spread because of this incident, and you may be famous for generations. How can you just treat others?"
Su Xiangjun broke the silence in the venue with a loud voice.