Just as he left the door.
Suddenly, a gold-inlaid carriage came from the path in the field, accompanied by the sound of hooves.
"'East Wind Leaves Thousands of Flowers in the Night. The wind blew down again, and the stars fell like rain. the road is filled with the fragrance of carved wagons and precious horses. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the light of the jade pot spun, and the dragon and fish danced for a night.”Yang Hao clicked his tongue in wonder as he looked at the carriage.
That car was simply too luxurious.
The horse pulling the carriage had fur as white as snow, and sweat that looked like blood flowed from its shoulders. It was an expensive Ferghana Horse that many nobles could not get!
Using a ferghana horse to pull a carriage, that was awesome!
Yang Hao was amazed. This was not just a big shot. This was a hundredth of a billion. Now, he really believed that the old man was selling salt and iron. Otherwise, how could an ordinary business make so much money?
" The BMW carvings are fragrant all over the road..." At this time, Yang Jingming looked at his child with a dull expression, and then his limbs began to dance uncontrollably.
What kind of immortal phrase was this!
It was a typographic structure that he had never heard of before, but it was so catchy that it made people's pores explode.
Yang Hao also noticed something strange. He looked at his excited father who was dancing and spinning on the spot. He couldn't help but pat his forehead speechlessly. How could he forget about his father? He started to let himself go when he heard a good sentence.
"My son!" Yang Jingming held his shoulder excitedly and shook it vigorously as he said hopefully,""What are you reciting? This is not a poem, but why is it so neat, so catchy, and so beautiful? Do you have any more? Let me hear it again. You can call me whatever you want!”
"Let go quickly, or I'll turn hostile!”Yang Hao rolled his eyes and said unhappily,"This is called 'Green Jade Andan'. It's a name for a poem. It's not a poem, it's just Shangque.”
This was still Shangque? Didn't that mean that the Imperial Court would be even more amazing?
Yang Jingming's face was flushed with excitement as he looked at his son. Yang Hao said with a straight face,""Do you want to hear about it? Wait until you get first place in the county examination!"
First place in the county examination? Yang Jingming's face suddenly fell. He waved his hand and shook his head,"
"How is that possible? I know what I'm capable of. It's fine to show off my literary talent in the village, but if I go out, I'll be ridiculed to death.”
That might not be the case.
I'm still here.
Yang Hao smiled, but did not expose him. He turned his head to look at the carriage that was slowly approaching from afar. He curiously looked at a handsome, bearded man in his late twenties who was sitting in the coachman's seat. He was wearing a purple robe and had a dignified appearance.
"Let the two Langjuns know.”The handsome man with his hair tied up slowly jumped down from the coachman's seat. He smiled and cupped his fists at Yang Hao and his son."My master heard that Brother Yang is going to the examination hall tomorrow, so he called me here to open the way for you to stay in Chang 'an City in advance so as not to delay the county examination.”
"Thank you." Yang Jingming quickly thanked him and said,""I didn't expect that old sir would treat me and my father to such an extent. If there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely repay old sir!”
The man smiled, lifted the curtain, opened his palm and said in a clear voice,""Please get in the car. I'll take you to Chang 'an!”
"Yang Hao, you go first!" Yang Jingming patted Yang Hao's shoulder and said with a smile,""Today, father and son will go together!”
Yang Hao didn't stand on ceremony. He took a step forward and sat in the innermost part of the carriage. He was surprised to find that the carriage was actually well-equipped, even though it was small. The soft animal skin was especially comfortable, and there was a pot of fine wine on the armrest. It smelled a little intoxicating.
After Yang Jingming stepped into the car, he also saw the green wine pot and the long flute beside it. He couldn't help but think of his son's "Sapphire Case". He shook his head and sang loudly,
"'East Wind Leaves Thousands of Flowers in the Night. The wind blew down again, and the stars fell like rain. the road is filled with the fragrance of carved wagons and precious horses. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the light of the jade pot spun, and the dragon and fish danced for a night!”
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
After saying that, Yang Jingming lay down beside Yang Hao, but he did not dare to touch the wine pot and jade flute. Although he knew that these were prepared by the coachman in advance, the memory of the Chang 'an Order was still fresh in his mind. How could he dare to eat and drink recklessly!
At this moment, the man with tied hair was holding the reins as he gently whipped the horse. His eyes were shining with an unusually bright light.
This line wasn't a poem, but it was catchy. The mood was amazing, and every word was filled with poetic beauty.
He was indeed a great talent!
No wonder his father came to Yangxing Village. It turned out that there was really an expert here, and this expert was Yang Jingming, who was about to take the exam!
Looks like I made the right decision to come here!
The man with the tied hair gripped the reins in his hand excitedly, his heart beating even faster.
He was none other than Li Er!
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