Next morning, the flurry sprinkles in thousand street hundred work places, palatial Chang'an such as female bends down the giant beast above snowy land, the paths to all corners of the country is the hair of giant beast body, is connecting ten thousand li (0.5 km) area corner. 翌日清晨,小雪洒在千街百坊之间,巍峨长安如雌伏在雪域之上的巨兽,通往五湖四海的道路便是巨兽身上的毛发,连接着万里疆域的角角落落。 Also has to the end of the year the moon/month, Song Yufu goes out of writing Quyuan, in the hand is holding one pile of books, looks up the snowflake that the sky dropped. 离年关还有个把月,松玉芙走出文曲苑,手中抱着一摞书籍,抬头看了看天空落下的雪花。 Immediately wanted the end of the year, several days later dragon reading poems meeting, her father Song Baiqing could not exempt to go through the motions. Her father thought that ‚writer poetry such as military person flowery boxing, the view may grow the soul, actually being hard bringing peace and order to the nation’, always cannot have a liking for on the verse club to struggle the talented person of broken head, these trivial matters minor matters give her to handle. 马上就要年关了,过几天的龙吟诗会,她爹松柏青免不得走过场。只是她爹觉得‘文人诗词如武夫花拳绣腿,观之可养性,却难以安邦’,向来看不上诗会上争破头的才子,这些琐事小事都交给她打理。 Song Yufu women, are unable to serve as an official in the future, naturally does not care about anything ‚poetry small talent and ruling the country great ability’ the view, can find several pleasant poetry to be then content. 松玉芙一介女流,日后又无法做官,自然不在乎什么‘诗词小才、治世大才’的说法,能瞧见几首赏心悦目的诗词便知足了。 For these days, she could not have the interest, did not know because of the Heir Apparent Xu reason. 只是这几天,她却提不起兴致,也不知是不是因为许世子的原因。 Heir Apparent Xu came Chang'an City one year, was few in the Imperial College dull time, comes also to stay in Bell and Drum Tower alone, in those days she most brushed past, not many negotiations. 许世子来长安城一年了,在国子监呆的时间很少,来了也独自呆在钟鼓楼,往日她最多擦肩而过,并没有多少交涉。 But several days before, Heir Apparent Xu raises one's head, lesson vision impolite Xiao Ting to Wolf Guards, making her to this keeping aloof outside Heir Apparent a little curious. 可前几天,许世子给狼卫出头、教训目光无礼的萧庭,让她对这个高高在上的番外世子有点好奇。 Obviously is nobleman of very calm bright affair, why always shows by the arrogant and domineering appearance...... compels her to copy from a book, throws to frighten her her, possibly was the words are too many to be tired of Heir Apparent Xu, contacted for several days, Heir Apparent Xu was actually not very ominous...... 明明是个很沉稳明事理的君子,为什么总是以飞扬跋扈的面貌示人……逼着她抄书,把她扔来扔去吓唬她,可能是自己话太多把许世子烦到了,接触几天,许世子其实也不是很凶…… Song Yufu is indulging in flights of fancy, extended the small hand to catch several snowflakes, the appearance of lined jacket skirt collar had swept the nape of the neck, as if the heart also followed itchy. 松玉芙胡思乱想着,伸出小手接住了几片雪花,袄裙领子的容貌扫过脖颈,似乎心也跟着痒痒。 Song Yufu looks in an instant to setting up Bell and Drum Tower center Imperial College, hesitant moment, then step graceful walked, although clear(ly) knows that Heir Apparent Xu definitely made her copy from a book, what person but she is curious Heir Apparent Xu is, copies from a book copies from a book...... 松玉芙转眼看向立在国子监正中的钟鼓楼,犹豫片刻,便步履盈盈的走了过去,虽然明知道过去了许世子肯定让她抄书,可她还是好奇许世子是个什么样的人,抄书就抄书吧…… Bell and Drum Tower is very solemn silence place, above ‚does not forget bell’ to represent Great Yue to put pride in pocket hundred years of difficulty in a very tiny area, usually no one comes, is very peaceful. 钟鼓楼是很庄严肃穆的地方,上面的‘不忘钟’代表着大玥在弹丸之地忍辱百年的艰辛,平时没有人过来,很安静。 Song Yufu somewhat hesitates, therefore the footsteps are very light, arrives around the room under Bell and Drum Tower, is hesitating to greet, how should greet, then hears a conversation sound to transmit: 松玉芙有些犹豫,所以脚步很轻,走到钟鼓楼下的房间附近,正迟疑要不要打招呼,该怎么打招呼,便听见一阵交谈声传来: „What...... your buys is what rotten poem? Several Heavenly Dragon has read poems to meet......” “……你这买的是什么烂诗？过几天龙吟诗会……” „...... little prince, the article today becomes, skilled artist occasionally......” “……小王爷,文章本天成,妙手偶得之……” ...... …… Song Yufu stares, stands in hastily same place, in the eye reveals several points of stunned. 松玉芙一愣,连忙站在原地,眼中露出几分错愕。 aristocrat and noble children buys at the poem dispatching meeting to pose as a cultured person is the routine matter, son of a rich family that in writing Quyuan has neither learning nor skill has done most probably. This behavior said no on guilty of the most heinous crime, but the legitimate writer always looks down upon this person. 王公贵子买诗去文会上附庸风雅是常事,文曲苑中不学无术的千金之子大半都干过。这种行为说不上罪大恶极,但正统文人向来瞧不起这种人。 She has not thought that powerful always does not dye the mist and dust Heir Apparent Xu, will do this matter. Heir Apparent Xu is the King Su first wife's eldest son, the itself/Ben is a God's favored one, does not need the reputation of this writer, why can make this affected tommyrot? 她没想到位高权重一向不染烟尘的许世子,也会干这种事。许世子是肃王嫡长子,本就是天之骄子,根本不需要这点文人的名声,干嘛要做这种附庸风雅的荒唐事？ In the Song Yufu eye does not reveal the disappointment that is easy to detect, thinks , not good to advise, prepares to turn around to leave silently, is only in the room the following words, let her at the scene...... 松玉芙眼中露出不易察觉的失望,想了想,也不好去劝阻,准备转身默默离开,只是屋里接下来的话,却让她愣在了当场...... ------- ------- The small room windows and doors under Bell and Drum Tower shut tightly. 钟鼓楼下的小房间门窗紧闭。 Xu Buling sits respectfully before the writing desk, in the hand takes one pack of poem manuscripts. 许不令在书案前正襟危坐,手中拿着一叠诗稿。 Old Xiao pokes the walking stick to stand in nearby is the staff officer, shaking the head: 老萧杵着拐杖站在跟前当参谋,不停的摇头: „little prince, the writer arrogance, sells the poetry to make money also to be not shame, dares to sell talented person altogether such several of poem, moreover is not the acquaintance does not sell, Old Xiao I am also inquired that good long while asked the method, spent much money.” “小王爷,文人都傲气,卖诗词挣银子也为人不耻,敢卖诗的才子总共就那么几个,而且不是熟人不卖,老萧我也是打听好半天才问到门路,花了不少银子。” Xu Buling is frowning, reads thick one stack of poem manuscripts, somewhat worries. 许不令皱着眉头,看着厚厚一沓诗稿,有些发愁。 The wealthy family juniors buy the poem to install to compel, to not make a boner. But sells the talented person of poem to understand very much consumer at heart, the written verse is fair, said no that on the dregs could not call the excellent work, flung to look in any case, but the true writer did not have the thoughts to haggle over the poetry that this type forgot in an instant to buy. 富家子弟买诗是为了装逼,不是为了出丑。而卖诗的才子很了解消费者的心里,写的诗句都是中规中矩,说不上糟粕也称不得佳作,反正甩出去能看,而真正的文人也没心思计较这种转眼就忘的诗词是不是买的。 Xu Buling wants from shoulders black ‚steals poem’ the reputation, first this poetry cannot be too bad, otherwise does not have the heat degree, are others do not care he write, even if knows that is he buys, not because this type ‚weak poem’ earnest. 许不令想要自黑背上‘窃诗’的名声,首先这诗词就不能太差,不然就没热度,人家根本就不在乎是不是他写的,就算知道是他买的,也不会因为这种‘鸡肋诗’较真。 Remembers the duty of Madam Lu confession, some Xu Buling headaches, threw the poem manuscript one side: 想起陆夫人交代的任务,许不令有些头疼,将诗稿扔到了一边: „Cannot buy well? Does a word cover Chang'an that type?” “买不到好的了？一词盖长安那种？” Old Xiao is stroking gently the walking stick, shows the whites of the eyes: „little prince, let alone a word covers Chang'an, has the skill to cover Imperial College, others will not sell the poem to make money, or do you write two?” 老萧摩挲着拐杖,翻了个白眼:“小王爷,别说一词盖长安,有本事把国子监盖住,人家就不会卖诗挣银子,要不您自己写两首？” Xu Buling pondered over slightly, also only then this means. Old Xiao the back from the corpse mountain blood sea came out him last year , there is nothing to guard, then takes pen in hand to grind, wrote several on fine writing paper. 许不令稍微琢磨了下,也只有这个办法了。老萧去年把他从尸山血海里背出来,没有什么好提防的,便提笔研磨,在宣纸上写了几句。 Old Xiao knows that Xu Buling got sick the later brain to be easy-to-use greatly, but wrote the poetry not to see, at this time elongated the neck, talked over with the handwriting slowly: 老萧知道许不令大病之后脑子好使了,不过写诗词还没见过,此时伸长脖子,跟着笔迹慢慢念叨: „In is drunk raises the lampwick looks at the sword, the dream returned blows a corner/horn camp...... to finish the king land under heaven matter continually, won before death behind famous. Occurs pitifully white/in vain!...... Not good......” “醉里挑灯看剑,梦回吹角连营……了却君王天下事,赢得生前身后名。可怜白发生！……不行不行……” Xu Buling stares, is excessive: „Why isn't good? I 18, obviously cannot write this poem this year.” 许不令一愣,偏过头:“为什么不行？我今年十八,明显写不出这首诗。” The poetry does not build the literary flourishes is so simple, has not looked at completely the life hundred condition stories, cannot write the feeling of this type of vicissitudes atmosphere. 诗词可不是堆砌辞藻那么简单,没有看尽人生百态的阅历,根本写不出这种沧桑大气之感。 Xu Buling must make others see that he in ‚steals poem’, naturally writes this type and the ages does not tally. In his opinion, this word absolutely does not have the issue. 许不令要让别人看出他在‘窃诗’,自然是写这种和年龄段不相符的。在他看来,这首词完全没问题。 But Old Xiao actually shakes the head, said earnestly: „little prince, the Old General Xu army horse life, you write these, can cherishes the memory of the ancestor, if that group of child writers think of this point, thinks that this poem truly is you writes.” 可老萧却是摇头,认真道:“小王爷,许老将军戎马一生,你写这几句,可以是缅怀先祖,那帮子文人若是想到这一点,就会认为此诗确实是你写的。” Xu Buling knits the brows, forgot actually this, he thinks, took pen in hand to write: 许不令皱了皱眉,倒是忘记了这一茬,他想了想,又提笔写了起来: „Dry vine old tree dusk crow...... rustic charms...... ancient road westerly wind tit...... setting sun in the western sky, broken heart person in horizon......” “枯藤老树昏鸦……小桥流水人家……古道西风瘦马……夕阳西下,断肠人在天涯……” Xu Buling finished, selected the eyebrow: „Didn't this have the issue? My solemn Vassal King Heir Apparent, is impossible to have the so pitiful circumstances.” 许不令写完,挑了挑眉毛:“这没问题了吧？我堂堂藩王世子,不可能有这般凄惨的境遇。” Old Xiao frowns to size up several, reveals for several points to sigh with emotion: „Last year in the Wei River bent down, I hid to escape Chang'an at the back of Your Highness Heir Apparent, the scene on road, very looked like with this poem......” 老萧蹙眉打量几眼,露出几分感慨:“去年渭河中伏,我背着世子殿下躲躲藏藏逃到长安,路上的场景,和这诗还挺像……” The Xu Buling brow is tight, the first discovery copies the poetry so is also difficult. 许不令眉头紧蹙,第一次发现抄诗词也这么难。 The poetry he does not remember many, deliberately considered, can only take pen in hand to rewrite to write down: 诗词他也不记得多少,寻思了一圈儿,只能提笔重写写下: „Ten years of life and death two boundless, does not consider, from unforgettable. Thousand li (500 km) this solitary one grave, nowhere words miserable......” “十年生死两茫茫,不思量,自难忘。千里孤坟,无处话凄凉……” Old Xiao looks on fine writing paper earnestly the neat handwriting, in the eye appears several points of bleak, lifted handles gently patted shoulder that patted Xu Buling: 老萧认真看着宣纸上工整的字迹,眼中显出几分萧索,抬手轻轻拍了拍许不令的肩膀: „Princess ten years ago ’ the incident is crushed with grief because of ‚ Iron Eagle Hunting Deer, the prince could not put down, never expected that little prince you watch......” “王妃十年前因‘铁鹰猎鹿’一事郁郁而终,王爷一直放不下,没想到小王爷您都看在眼里……” pā - — 啪—— Xu Buling pats the writing brush on the table, spreading out the hand is very helpless: „This is not I writes, I copy, even you cannot deceive, how to deceive that group of child writers?” 许不令将毛笔拍在桌上,摊开手十分无奈:“这不是我写的,我抄的,连你都骗不过去,怎么骗那帮子文人？” The Old Xiao long sound sighed, is looking at the Xu Buling vision, brings several points of gratified, then like looking at a kid, finally growth for man of assuming sole responsibility for an important task. 老萧长声一叹,望着许不令的目光,带着几分欣慰,便如同看着一个小屁孩,终于成长为了独当一面的男人。 Xu Buling was speechless, sits racks one's brains before the writing desk long time, takes pen in hand, writes down: 许不令无话可说,坐在书案前苦思良久,才重新提笔,写下了: „Wind lives in the dust fragrant flowers already completely, day late combs the hair tiredly. The people are no longer the same everything rests, wants the language tears first to flow......” “风住尘香花已尽,日晚倦梳头。物是人非事事休,欲语泪先流……” Old Xiao at present one bright, collects sizes up several in nearby carefully: „Un...... this word does not seem like the man to write, one hear was experienced hardship to the full pitiful female all alone...... the common person unable to write......” 老萧眼前一亮,凑在跟前仔细打量几眼:“嗯……这词不像是男人写的,一听就是个饱经风霜无依无靠的可怜女子……寻常人写不出来……” „That this, I do not believe their unable to look that is I copies......” “那就这首,我就不信他们这都看不出来是我抄的……” ...... …… —— —— ———— Outside room. 房间外。 The Song Yufu almond eyes stare roundly, covers the mouth stubbornly, like discovering a buried treasure, eyeful shocked. 松玉芙杏眼瞪得圆圆的,死死捂住嘴巴,如同发现了一块宝藏,满眼都是震撼。 My God ~ 我的天呐~ Becoming the word and style paradox at fingertips. 信手成词、风格诡辩。 The battlefield veteran, goes down in the world the traveller far from home, the moved writer and boudoir embittered wife...... 沙场老将、落魄游子、伤感文人、深闺怨妇…… All sorts of the flawlessness of role change, like have really experienced personally generally, cannot pick up the least bit problem. 种种角色转换的天衣无缝,就像真的亲自经历过一般,挑不出半点毛病。 This poetry foundation of basic skills, inhuman! 这诗词功底,非人哉！ Shivering that the Song Yufu eyelash non-stop, wishes one could to clash to have a look at these poetry now. 松玉芙睫毛不停的颤抖,恨不得现在就冲进去看看那些诗词。 But the thought just got up, she stopped. 可念头刚起,她又打住了。 From Heir Apparent Xu just now words, he does not want to become famous, moreover wants to bear ‚steals poem’ the bad name. 从许世子方才的话来看,他不想出名,而且还想背上‘窃诗’的坏名声。 Although does not understand intention that does that but Heir Apparent Xu steals the poem, can she not know? 虽然不明白这么做的意图,但许世子是不是窃诗,她能不知道吗？ The Song Yufu birth scholarly family, the father and elder brothers all were a profound scholar, how could to look on the person who really studied was disgraced. 松玉芙出生书香门第,父兄皆是大儒,岂能坐视有真才学的人名誉扫地。 Now goes, Heir Apparent Xu knows her to listen secretly, definitely did not go to the verse club. 现在进去,许世子知道她偷听,肯定就不去诗会了。 That...... 那…… Song Yufu narrows the eye slightly, in the sparkling pupil, appeared cunningly for several points...... 松玉芙微微眯眼,亮晶晶的眸子里,显出了几分狡黠…… ------- ------- Brutally asked the ticket robot! 无情求票机器人！