Plundering a Liu Yong
There were many events at the lantern festival. Pang Yu and Bao Zheng looked around, but they didn't see anything interesting.
"Compose a poem that will be praised by everyone. You can get a calligraphy painting with the Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme ~"
Pang Yu looked at a piece of paper on the table with a few words written on it. He took another look and saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of the table. He looked elegant and easy-going.
" That's too ridiculous! A poem can only get calligraphy and painting. That's too stingy. If it were me, I would at least need a thousand taels of silver before someone would come!"
Pang Yu looked at the old man and said to Bao Zheng beside him.
However, when he turned his head, he saw Bao Zheng tidying his clothes and bowing."Bao Zheng greets Ouyang Xianggong ~"
"Mr. Ouyang?"
Pang Yu smacked his lips. In the Song Dynasty, not just anyone could address him as husband.
He was either a high official in the court, such as a prime minister like Wang Yanling. At the same time, he had to have both moral character to be called a husband. Furthermore, he was a literary expert who could be called a husband.
It was a pity that he didn't know much about the leaders of the literary world in Great Song.
"Marquis An Le, this is the leader of the literary world, Ouyang Xiu ~"
Bao Zheng looked at Pang Yu's confused face and explained.
"Ouyang Xiu?"
Pang Yu's gaze was very strange. Ouyang Xiu definitely knew him!
In the future, as long as one went to school, there was no one who did not know Ouyang Xiu. The name Ouyang Xiu had probably been written countless times.
He was one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. When he was in school, he had studied countless articles. Pang Yu also knew that Ouyang Xiu was a member of the Reformist Party. However, his Reformist Party had been demoted in history for violating the interests of the conservative party.
In fact, this was nonsense. His reform did not violate the interests of the conservative party, but the interests of the emperor.
At that time, there were two people who strongly advocated for reform. One was Ouyang Xiu, and the other was Fan Zhongyan.
During the Song Renzong period, the problem of poverty and weakness had already appeared in the Song Dynasty, and social contradictions had also deepened day by day. Fan Zhongyan believed that these problems were caused by corruption. Ouyang Xiu looked deeper and saw the actual problem. He thought it was a problem of redundant officials.
The imperial court of the Song Dynasty was more bloated than any previous dynasty. In this Song Dynasty, the title of Minister of Revenue did not mean that you had much real power. It was only the standard of your salary.
The Song Dynasty separated official titles and actual positions.
For example, this Bao Zheng, his official title was Longtu Pavilion's direct scholar, Hebei transport envoy. This was his official title, which was also the standard of his salary.
His actual position was to know the Kaifeng government. This was his actual position and his real power. In addition, in order to supervise the officials, various institutions were set up. In order to prevent problems from appearing in the supervisory institutions, other institutions were set up. This led to a particularly large number of redundant officials in the Song Dynasty. Therefore, Ouyang Xiu strongly advocated the abolition of redundant officials.
However, these redundant officials were the guarantee of the emperor's power. If Ouyang Xiu wanted to abolish them, the emperor would not have a hundred percent confidence in controlling the court. Therefore, his and Fan Zhongyan's reform would naturally fail.
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"I believe that this is the Marquis of An Le, Pang Yu, who has caused a stir during this period of time ~"
Ouyang Xiu looked at Pang Yu and asked with a smile.
"En ~ That's right, it's me ~"
Since he knew that it was Ouyang Xiu, Pang Yu's eyes lit up. This fellow was a leader in the literary world. The value of a single calligraphy painting was not as high as the value of a painting.
"Ouyang Xiu, you said that if I write a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, I can get a copy of your calligraphy and painting. What are the criteria? Or do you think it's good?"
Pang Yu chuckled and asked Ouyang Xiu.
"Naturally, it's what I think is good ~"
Ouyang Xiu stroked his beard and said.
Pang Yu didn't know how to write poetry. If he didn't know how to write poetry, why didn't he know how to plagiarize? Anyway, they didn't know. If you have the ability, who do you think I plagiarized?
"Then you better listen carefully. I'm going to do it now ~"
Pang Yu said in a carefree manner as he closed his folding fan.
"You write poems?"
Bao Zheng's eyes widened. Since when could a rich playboy write poetry?
"When will the bright moon appear? I'll ask the blue sky for the wine ~"
Bao Zheng, who was originally amused, opened his mouth wide when he heard Pang Yu's words. An expert could tell if there was anything extraordinary from the first sentence. It was impossible to write such a poem without a certain foundation.
Looking at Bao Zheng's shocked expression, Pang Yu smiled smugly. This bro might not know how to write poems, but he could plagiarize. No! How could a scholar's matter be called plagiarism?
"I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid that the palace is too cold to be high. I dance and see the shadow of the sky. How can I be in the world?”
As he read, Pang Yu still had a look of solemnity, his face had a lonely and indifferent appearance. He combed his hair and saw that a group of young men and women had gathered around him.
Pang Yu looked at these young men and women, and among them, there were even some young women. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"Turning the vermilion pavilion, the low door, shining sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye to the round? People have..."
"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. I hope that people will live long, thousands of miles away to share the moon.”
Just as Pang Yu was about to believe that he had done it, a voice suddenly came from the side, finishing the rest of the recitation. This made Pang Yu instantly furious. He turned his head and shouted,"F * ck, who the f * ck is it? Come out, or I'll cut you down with my saber ~"
How could he not be angry when he ran out to intercept Hu?
A middle-aged man walked out with two young men. One of the young men was in his twenties. He was about to say something when the middle-aged man stood up and cupped his hands."I, Su Xun, ask Lord Marquis to atone for my sins. My son did not know etiquette and intercepted Lord Marquis 'poem. This old man will let my son apologize to Lord Marquis now ~"
As the middle-aged man spoke, he pushed the man in his twenties out and scolded him sternly,"Hurry up and apologize to Lord Marquis. Who told you to cut off the speech?”
"Su Xun?"
Pang Yu's mouth was wide open. This name was too familiar. He was one of the Eight Great Families of the Tang and Song Dynasties. Who didn't know him in school in the future?
This family had two generations of top scorers in high school, and three of them were from the Eight Great Families of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Thinking of this, he looked at the young man in his twenties. So this person was Su Xun's eldest son, Su Shi?
"Lord Marquis, please calm down. Lord Marquis's words were deeply in my heart. I only cut off my words because I felt something. Lord Marquis, please forgive me ~"
Su Shi looked embarrassed. Pang Yu's mouth was wide open. Oh my god, I didn't expect the master of my plagiarism to be here?
He shook his head and said with an unhappy expression,"Now that you've cut off the lines, what do you want me to do? What do you want to do?"
On second thought, Su Shi didn't write this poem before, so it was his now.
"Su Xun? I know you. You took part in the spring examination this year ~"
At this moment, Ouyang Xiu looked at Su Xun and frowned.
"Student Su Xun greets Mr. Ouyang.”
Su Xun hurriedly bowed.
"Is this your son?" Ouyang Xiu shook his head slightly. I'm afraid it's not the work of a scholar to intercept other people's words ~"
In the literary world, everyone recited poems and composed Fu. This was a basic thing. Everyone's excellent poems would be respected by others. Just now, when Ouyang Xiu was listening to Pang Yu's recitation, Su Shi ran out to interrupt the poem. This made Ouyang Xiu very dissatisfied. He felt that Su Shi's actions violated the way of a gentleman and even more violated the way of a saint.
Su Xun was anxious. If they were hated by the leaders of the literary world, no matter how talented they were, it would be over. Once their reputation spread, everyone would look down on them, and their reputation would be completely destroyed, let alone high school.
This was because the imperial court and the emperor would not appoint a person with a lack of character.
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