"A good sentence of big dreams reprimanded Chaoyang, the poems of the Meng Yuan Dynasty were vulgar and ordinary, but with the addition of this last sentence, the artistic conception immediately improved several realms, not only robbed the poems, but also degraded people, and even crushed the other party in terms of literary style, so if the Meng Yuan Dynasty still has a trace of literati backbone, he should directly admit defeat."
Wen Ruocheng said excitedly at this time, and Cao Lianzhi on the side also nodded again and again, although in the eyes of the two of them, even if the last sentence of this poem is added, it will not reach the point of being a masterpiece, after all, there are very few masterpieces that can be handed down in the poems.
But in any case, Lin Wei's "snatching poem" successfully attracted everyone's attention, including King Jin.
Lin Wei felt that he might not need to use the way of Danqing to make friends with King Jin.
Meng Yuanchao was really speechless, his face was blue and white for a while, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, and finally left with a disgraced face.
This is tantamount to admitting defeat.
Everyone didn't think that there would be such a wonderful fighting poem at the beginning, and they were all excited, of course, this was just a small episode, but it also stimulated the poetry in everyone's hearts.
At that moment, some students couldn't help but step forward, and first arched their hands at Lin Wei and said: "This brother is a great talent, I admire it so much, I will make a clumsy work, please taste it."
Lin Wei returned the salute, this student did not come to find trouble, but simply to meet friends with texts, Lin Wei has always been very polite to this kind of person.
After the student finished speaking, he thought for a moment and then said aloud: "I will do: the sword is like a flowing cloud covering the sky, stepping out of the East China Sea in one step, fighting whales as a boat and beasts, and sneezing like a thunderstorm." ” "Good poetry, good poetry" As soon as the student finished speaking, some people immediately applauded.
The poem is an exaggeration, a happy picture, naturally the more exaggerated it is, the more exciting, there is Lin Wei to grab the poem as the beginning, and then one by one the student scribes began to compose poems and recite.
This braggart is becoming more and more exaggerated.
Humanitarian: "Four cups of snails, five mountains of green snails."
Sweat has become rain, and painting the ground has become a river. ” Someone answered later: "One step to the Heavenly Palace, sit down and ask Yu Weng."
Raise your hand to pick the stars and moon.
Watch the sea and capture the golden dragon.
Mending clothes needles run through the sun, splitting bamboo and breaking the void.
In order to cut off the horn of the rhinoceros, bulldoze the five old peaks. ” As soon as this person finished speaking, another bachelor recited: "Gao Song Langfeng Buyingzhou, Xianpeng Kun Meal is not over."
There is no outside in all directions.
A sip suddenly dried up. ” One by one, they are full of big words, but they are outstanding, and it is really amazing that they can brag about such a realm.
The fun of poetry is in it, even Lin Wei is smiling.
At this point in the poem, there should also be an ending, generally speaking, it is a person with a very high literary talent to write the ending poem, because this kind of fighting poem, the poem written must be better than the previous one.
Otherwise, it is better not to say it.
This time the ending poem, Wen Ruocheng planned to make it in person, and several Confucian deans and Cao Lianzhi looked at each other a few times, Wen Ruocheng said: "I'll make a poem, everyone can just laugh at it: the lips are like silver and the tongue is like a sword, the paper is in the sky, the ink is like spring rain, and Wencheng is a tree for a hundred years." ” When everyone heard this, they immediately applauded, obviously.
Wen Ruocheng's poems are much better than those of the previous student scribes, with a sense of context, and more suitable for himself.
After all, it's just bragging, and you have to brag just right.
Lin Wei pondered for a while, and also realized Wen Ruocheng's great ambition, the three literati of Wu State, Su Wensheng Lin Wei had never seen it, Wen Ruocheng and Cao Lianzhi Lin Wei were very familiar.
To be honest, although Cao Lian's straightforward style and cultivation are higher, he lacks Wen Ruocheng's sharpness.
Lin Wei suddenly felt that Wen Ruocheng's achievements might surpass Cao Lianzhi's, just because of his eccentric temperament, which was not tactful enough.
The first process of the literary meeting, the big word poem, can be said to be over now, because Wen Ruocheng has already made a poem, no matter what poetry will be, it is like walking the steps, the general literary poems are the first to say, good things are put at the end, Wen Ruocheng's poems, few people present can surpass them, even if others have some poetry works in their hearts, they are embarrassed to take them out, they can't compare to Wen Ruocheng's poems, it's better not to read them.
But sometimes, things don't go as smoothly as they seem.
At this time, Su Yurao began to make trouble again, just now she made people provoke Qu Wushuang, but Lin Wei blocked back, and even suppressed Meng Yuanchao who she found and didn't dare to squeak, which made Su Yurao, who has always been arrogant, very unhappy, and she is impulsive, and when she is impulsive, she is easy to do something unexpected.
Just like now, Su Yurao suddenly walked out, pointed at Qu Wushuang and said: "Qu Wushuang, I, Su Yurao, challenge you today, fight big words, you are the first talented woman in the academy, you won't dare to fight."
When she made such a fuss, everyone was surprised, and Lin Wei was the same, he didn't expect this Su Yurao to be so bold, Wen Ruocheng's ending poem came out, and she dared to do this, that was because she didn't take Wen Ruocheng in her eyes. glanced at Wen Ruocheng, but the result was quite surprising to Lin Wei.
Although Wen Ruocheng was also surprised, he was not angry, and even showed a helpless face, which made Lin Wei quite amused.
You must know that Lin Wei also knows Wen Ruocheng's temper well, if he were a bystander, this county guard would have been furious a long time ago, not to mention the battle of soldiers and poems, at least he had to go away in anger, why is he so calm now Looking at the other Confucian deans, they were all expressions, and Lin Wei immediately knew that this Su Yurao must have a background, and the origin is not small.
Ordinary students may not know, but Wen Ruocheng and those great Confucian scribes must know, otherwise, it would not be this kind of expression.
"Su Yurao's surname is Su, I understand" Lin Wei suddenly remembered an incident in his previous life, and he finally knew what this Su Yurao was about.
Su Wensheng's surname is Su, and Su Yurao is also surnamed Su.
Is this a coincidence?
If it weren't for these situations just now, and Wen Ruocheng's reaction to Su Yurao, it might have been a coincidence, but now, Lin Wei felt that it was not.
But since this woman has such a big background and background, why should she fight with Qu Wushuang, just because of the false name of a talented woman or because of the mind of a talented woman named Song Shuhuan, Lin Wei can't figure it out, of course, no matter what the origin of this Su Yurao is, Lin Wei is not worried, he will still help Qu Wushuang.
Being challenged by people to fight poetry, it is impossible for Qu Wushuang not to fight, people have dignity, especially literati, that are all "soldiers can be killed but not humiliated".
How could it not be warn And Qu Wushuang is not afraid of Su Yurao at all, she, like everyone else, doesn't know Su Yurao's origins, she only knows that in terms of literary talent.
I have an advantage, otherwise I wouldn't have overtaken Su Yurao in the name of a talented woman and became the first.
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It's just that she ignored one thing, although Su Yurao's literary talent is not as good as her, her backstage literary talent is much bigger than her.
Find a random poem, and you can directly crush Qu Wushuang.
That's what Su Yurao thought, and that's what she did.
If she relied on her own real strength, she was indeed a little worse than Qu Wushuang, otherwise she would be the number one talented woman in Wensheng Academy.
And to win Qu Wushuang, Su Yurao can't use her own poems.
She wants to use someone else's poem.
Whose poems Su Yurao sneered in her heart, others didn't know that she was from the Su family, not another Su family.
It is Su Wensheng's home.
Counted, she can be regarded as Su Wensheng's descendant.
Since he is a descendant of Wensheng, he naturally has some masterpieces of Wensheng in his hands, if he borrows Su Wensheng's poems and finds a poem as his own recitation, it is almost impossible for Qu Wushuang to surpass her in poetry.
This is the reason why Su Yurao is so confident, in order to be able to overpower Qu Wushuang, Su Yurao is also out of the way.
Qu Wushuang could only fight at this time, and she bit her lip lightly.
Then he said, "In that case, please write a poem." ” Su Yurao had a successful expression on her face, then took a step forward and said, "Listen: the sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke." ” First sentence.
It amazed many people, the more talented the scribes, the more surprised, just this sentence aroused their curiosity, and they couldn't wait to hear the next sentence.
Su Yurao was very proud.
The performance of the crowd was expected by her, and the second sentence was pronounced at the moment: "Look at the waterfall from afar." ” "Good poem" is only two sentences, and some people secretly praise it, although it is foreshadowing, but it is quite rhyming and more meaningful, which makes people understand that the last two sentences are definitely good sentences.
Qu Wushuang could naturally hear the quality of this poem, and her face was suddenly a little pale and bloodless, she could be sure that with Su Yurao's style, it would be impossible to make such a quatrain, but on the contrary, she couldn't refute it, after all, there was no evidence.
Seeing Qu Wushuang's expression, Su Yurao was even more proud, her move was also her hole card today, obviously, she herself didn't trust the Meng Yuanchao she found.
This poem was occasionally spoken by the elders of her family, and it was written by Su Wensheng when she recently traveled to the Purple Furnace Mountain in the fairy world.
The poems made by Su Wensheng, how can Qu Wushuang be compared to Qu Wushuang, even if Wen Ruocheng is successful, Cao Lianzhi can't do it.
It can be said that in the entire Wensheng Academy, no one can make a poem that surpasses this poem.
With this alone, Su Yurao knew that she was in an invincible position.
As for whether others will suspect that this poem was not written by themselves, it is only a doubt, and even if they know, who would dare to expose it to their faces His surname is Su, this is the biggest reliance, the entire Wu country, who dares not to give face to the Su family No.
Although Su Yurao's little thing like a big fart borrowed the power of the Su family to make people feel funny, but no one really exposed her.
Ordinary students and scribes did not know her origin, but those who knew her origin did not dare to say.
Cao Lianzhi didn't say anything, Wen Ruocheng's lips moved, and he didn't say anything, just sighed, and secretly said that he could only comfort Qu Wushuang afterwards.
Su Yurao looked proud at this time, she liked this feeling very much, so she read the last two sentences in one breath.
"The flying stream went straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days" rumble An invisible momentum rose to the sky, suppressing everyone, this is the poetry of Wensheng, with a strong force, at the moment the entire Wensheng Academy was silent, and the next moment, from the depths of Wensheng Academy, there was a bell ringing.
"It's Wen Sheng Zhong, it turned out to be the Wen Sheng Zhong ringing, this poem is really a masterpiece" The dean of the academy was dumbfounded, he naturally could see that this poem could never be made by Su Yurao, but he knew better than anyone who Su Yurao was.
Therefore, some things cannot be said, and they cannot be said even if they are killed.
The more literary people are, the more they know the extraordinaryness of this poem.
And it was only at this time that everyone recovered from the coercion generated by this poem, and now, even a fool knows that it is impossible for Su Yurao to make this kind of poem, this kind of momentum, Su Yurao is not worthy of it at all.
If this poem is read out by other people, or even by Wen Sheng himself, the coercion will be even stronger, and I am afraid that it will envelop the whole of Kyoto.
It is indeed difficult to compile poems, and the eggplant searched the intestines and scraped the belly and put together a few poems, but in the end, there was no way, and I had to borrow the famous sentence of "poetry fairy".
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