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Chapter 409 Poetry Party (Part 2)

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    This really sounds like a blind date. Isn¡¯t this just another form of blind date?

    But this was the early Tang Dynasty, an era when parents ordered matchmakers to talk about it, and free love was not popular!

    ¡°My parents ordered me to be a matchmaker, and my father made an appointment with Princess Tong¡¯an. At this time, I have already married Miss Wang¡¯s family, let alone someone else.  But the atmosphere of this poetry meeting is quite perfect!

    Is it possible that Xingyang is already so open to free love?

    Li Zhi thought about it carefully and figured it out. Those who could come here were all people with status in Xingyang and the surrounding areas. In fact, most of them were just for fun, and they didn't really want to find someone they wanted here.

    ¡°In the final analysis, it¡¯s just for fun. Of course, there may be some who really want to find a lover or a sister. I guess the family also tacitly agrees.  After all, those who can come here are considered to be well-matched.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª The family doesn¡¯t have strict supervision, so it¡¯s hard to say how many couples we¡¯ll get together.

    It seems that in ancient times, it was not entirely dependent on the words of matchmakers, but also on blind date programs.  Of course, this must have a prerequisite, that is, they are the right match.  It's extremely difficult to be together at this time when we don't belong to the right family.  Women being concubines is another matter, here we only talk about wives.

    Li Zhi figured it out, but he also found it interesting. At this time, he naturally only watched and listened. He came here not for Miss Shijia from the north of the city.

    At this time, someone was already composing a poem in the pavilion, and a bookboy passed it on here. The man at the table read it loudly. Li Zhi had noticed that several painted boats had already approached the shore, very close to here.  It's just that the curtains in the boat are still hanging down, and you can only see the figure of your daughter, but you can't really see carefully.

    At this time, from a distance from the boat, the woman in the boat could naturally hear the man's voice reciting poetry.

    "What do Miss Shijia think of Mr. Fang's poem about snow?"

    "It's quite average, lacking a little bit of agility. If I were to rate it, I'd say it's above average."

    In the crowd, a sigh, naturally the son of the poem. It seems that the two knew early. This Fang Gongzi still had some meaning about Miss Shi.

    Listening to the words of these people, Li Zhi felt that this poem would be more and more interesting. These people were really particular about what they said. The meaning behind their words depended on their personal understanding.

    Li Zhi was sitting there, gently shaking his folding fan. The talented people around him had already distanced themselves from Li Zhi.

    This peach blossom fan is so eye-catching. Anyone who sees it will want to sit with Li Zhi.

    Li Zhi was naturally happy and relaxed, just listening to the man reading the poem, and then asked the author how the poem was.

    Li Zhi listened for a while, and was a little amazed at the poetry writing skills of these literati, and even more amazed at the appreciation level of these ladies.

    People in the Tang Dynasty loved poetry, and it was really not just talk. Even Li Zhi, who had read 300 Tang poems by heart, would have recognized this level.

    "Compared with the so-called presidents of so-and-so poetry societies in later generations, so-and-so celebrities are indeed much better.

    "Some people in later generations wrote poems that can only be described in one word. They are nonsense, but they still think very highly of themselves.

    Li Zhi closed the peach blossom fan, clapped the fan bones on his palms, and listened to the poetry of the Tang Dynasty. It was really a pleasure to listen to the poems written by the Tang Dynasty people. There was romance and sweetness, and there were occasionally one or two provocative sentences mixed in, but it also added some interest.

    At this time, a maid walked over with another pink note, but instead of handing it to the older man, she took the note and opened it directly.

    "My young lady wants the young man holding the peach blossom fan to compose a peach blossom poem."

    Peach Blossom Fan, there is really only one person holding a peach blossom fan here, and only King Jin, who is so open-minded, dares to hold a peach blossom fan and fan the wind without any sense on such an occasion.  It is really like no one else, standing out from the crowd.

    "Who is your lady?"

    Li Zhi stood up and shook his peach blossom fan. At this time, the fan was also Li Zhi's identity item.

    "Miss Zheng's family room in Xingyang!"

    When the maid told her family background, there was already a gasp of air around her.

    The Zheng family, in Xingyang, really no one does not know about the Zheng family. No, it should be said that in Henan Road, no one does not know about the Zheng family. It is a truly high-ranking family, so high that most people can only think that it is unattainable.  .

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? and the Miss Zheng family is also the jewel in the palm of the Zheng family, and her status is unmatched by other families.

    At this time, Miss Zheng actually asked the man holding the peach blossom fan to compose a poem. I don¡¯t know how many people stared at Li Zhi at this time.

    Li Zhi took it calmly, but Miss Zheng actually showed up.

    ? ?Zhi took the peach blossom fan today, but he didn't take it casually.

    According to the news from the fourth room of the Zheng family, the eldest lady¡¯s favorite thing is peach blossoms.

    Li Zhi came for her, so he naturally prepared something that could attract her attention.

    "I don't know which boat your lady is on!"

    "This young master can just do it here, my lady can hear it."

    "I want to recite a poem myself. For your young lady, it would be best to stay close to her."

    Li Zhi said that he had already left the corridor and walked towards the painting boat.

    "Young Master, please stay here. It's fine here. Getting too close will break the rules."

    ¡°Well, this is it, I¡¯m a very disciplined person.¡±

    "Is it a peach blossom poem?"

    "Yes, sir, please!"

    "Miss Zheng, listen up!"

    Li Zhi opened the folding fan and walked outside the corridor.  After shaking the folding fan three times, I heard a peach blossom poem slowly coming from Li Zhi's mouth.

    "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple."

    The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and broke off flower branches to pay for wine.

    When you are sober, you just sit in front of flowers; when you are drunk, you have to sleep under flowers.

    Day after day after flowering, drunkenly and awake year after year.

    I don¡¯t want to bow before my carriage, I want to die of old age and spend my time drinking wine.

    "The chariot, dust and horses are enough for the rich, but the wine cup and the branches are poor for the poor."

    If you compare wealth to poverty, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

    If the poor and the lowly were compared to a chariot and a horse, he would have to drive and I would have nothing to do.

    "The world laughs at me because I am too cool, but I am a fool that the world can't see through.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Remember the tombs of the heroes of the Five Tombs, there is no wine and no flowers to hoe the fields.

    Li Zhi naturally liked Tang Yin's "Poetry of Peach Blossom Temple", and it was naturally catchy when he memorized it.  This is one of the few long poems that Li Zhi can memorize.

    Before the poem was uttered, Li Zhi actually heard a few sneers from the people around him. However, when the first few lines of the poem were uttered, the surroundings were completely silent. Not to mention the sneers, there was no sound at all, except Li Zhi's voice.

    At this time, Li Zhi finished memorizing the poem, and there was still silence around him. For a while, everyone around him was still stuck in the artistic conception of the poem.

    When Li Zhi coughed slightly, someone around him came out of the artistic conception of this poem.

    "good!"

    There was a shout of applause, but it was the middle-aged man who was reciting the poem just now. This shout of applause rang out, and the surrounding people immediately cheered.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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