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Chapter 142: A poem becomes famous and the world is shocked


Where is Du Shaoqing stumped by the title, it is clear that the poem he wants to write is too long and has not been written for the time being.But the people outside don't know, when all the candidates have handed in the answer sheets for the second question, Du Shaoqing has not moved for a long time, and the previous rumors about him make it natural for people to misunderstand that he can't write."

Order the boatman to row the boat over, and see if Du Shaoqing really can't do it, forget it."

The Emperor opened his mouth and ordered."

Your Majesty, let him have some more time."

The queen next to her opened her mouth to persuade, and the princess was also full of worry, but she didn't dare to speak.Li Er said with a straight face: "You can't delay everyone's time because of him alone." ”Soon Du Shaoqing's painting boat was drawn in front of everyone, and there was still no movement inside, not only Du Shaoqing did not speak, but even the reading boy, the newspaper clerk and others did not move, which made people puzzled, in front of Your Majesty, can't you come out and explain the situation personally?

How's that going to work?

Several people in the cabin were shocked by Du Shaoqing's poems, and they also watched him compose poems as if they were fascinated.The boatman outside is sober, but the boatman can't read or write, and he only knows that he hasn't finished writing, and he doesn't know anything else.Seeing this situation, Wu Zhao boldly jumped on Du Shaoqing's boat, walked into the cabin and wanted to urge, but others were not suspicious, after all, they are brothers, and no one can help in front of this poem.But after Wu Zhao went in and saw Du Shaoqing's poems, she was also attracted, she didn't say anything, she didn't want to interrupt the other party's artistic conception, her heart was already shocked and couldn't do it, this guy looked at his unsightly appearance, how could he be so powerful, isn't it just that I want to compare with you?

What is your poem more like?

The little girl thought, Wu Zhao thought that Du Shaoqing's poem was to compete with herself.Another stick of incense passed, and the people outside couldn't wait to start shouting, Du Shaoqing finally stopped writing and finished writing, the whole person seemed to have taken a bath, and his clothes were soaked with sweat."

Excuse me, help me hand in the papers."

Without raising his head, Du Shaoqing gently handed over the three pieces of paper he had written.Next to it was a woman's voice: "Hmph, I don't know how to let the family go, just like you, no one deserves to like it." ”Dropping a cold snort, Wu Zhao grabbed the answer sheets, and walked out of the cabin with some dissatisfaction, Du Shaoqing asked a little weakly, "When did she come in?"

”The boatman outside explained: "Childe, you have been delayed for too long, Your Majesty asked the rowing boat to come, if you don't hand in the papers, I'm afraid you will be disqualified." ”Wu Zhao took the answer sheet and saw the eldest Sun Chong with a mocking face, and said in disgust: "Aren't you going to challenge my brother?"

Hand in this poem, and your challenge will immediately become the biggest joke in Chang'an City, wait for my brother to be a grinding scholar. ”"Hmph, joke."

Changsun Chong only thought that the other party was talking big.Soon the poem was sent to the examiner Kong Yingda, and the old man Kong felt guilty about Du Shaoqing because of the previous assessment of Du Shaoqing in the main book, so he really wanted to give Du Shaoqing a chance, and he attached great importance to the answer sheet, but when he saw the poem, he exclaimed.A person just stood there and watched it twice in one breath, and when it came to the third time, it seemed to be caused by emotion, and he recited it directly: The spring river tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail; The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.Who first saw the moon on the riverside?

When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.It is a peerless work of Spring River Flower Moon Night, from the hand of Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty, of course, Zhang Ruoxu's era is about 700 AD, and the current Zhenguan ten years 636 is two generations later, so Du Shaoqing will be so bold to borrow the masterpieces of later generations.I don't know what the reason is, the famous poems of Tang poetry basically appeared in the Zhenguan era very few, the familiar Du Fu, Li Bai and so on are all descendants, the famous early Tang Dynasty Sijie Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, Luo Bin Wang became famous when they were not Tang Gaozong or Wu Zetian, not in the Zhenguan Li Shimin era.After this poem was recited by Kong Yingda passionately, the audience reacted differently, most people were intoxicated, of course, there were some people who couldn't understand it, such as Cheng Biting Jin, after pouring a sip of wine, he muttered in a low voice, "What does this kid write?"

It's quite long. ”Those who can understand are basically considered elegant people, and the shock brought by a peerless work is absolutely immeasurable.On the bow of the boat, Changsun Chong listened to the poems, and then thought of what Du Shaoming said before, compete?

Joke?

How else can it be compared?

If you want to break your head, you will never be able to make such a work, Du Shaoqing is really hateful, deliberately digging a pit to harm me?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the eldest grandson shouted angrily with red eyes: "Impossible, this poem was definitely plagiarized by him, and it is impossible for him to make such a poem." ”A shout full of jealousy and hatred instantly broke the atmosphere in the field, and everyone frowned.The eldest grandson Wuji reprimanded angrily: "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?

Isn't it just a fight?

Winning or losing is so important to you?

So you talk nonsense regardless of your reputation?

”But where does the eldest grandson Chong, who has fallen into madness, still have any sense, if he makes Du Shaoqing's poem famous today, then it will be more and more difficult for him to find the field and win him, so he must not be allowed to succeed, the poetry meeting is proposed by himself, isn't this a wedding dress for others?"

Du Shaoqing, do you dare to say that you wrote this poem?

We are on the Qujiang Pond, it is summer, but you make a song of spring river flowers and moonlit nights?

You are a kid from the countryside and mountains, you have never been to Chang'an before, but you have written the night scene of the Yangtze River in the south of the Yangtze River in the south of the Yangtze River, do you think everyone here is a fool?

”Ignoring his father's scolding, Changsun Chong angrily pointed at Du Shaoqing and asked, not to mention, at this time, Changsun Chong seemed to have an IQ on the line, and he was actually right by him, and many people also questioned his words.Without waiting for Du Shaoqing to speak, Wu Zhao next to her couldn't help but refute, she looked at the eldest grandson with disdain and said, "If you can't write it, you're jealous that others have written it?"

How do you know that my brother hasn't been to Gangnam before?

Mo said that this poem was written by him with all his ingenuity tonight, and the people in the cabin are all proof, even if this poem is written by him in the past, so what?

Can make such a poem, can anyone in the entire Tang Dynasty be comparable?

If you can't afford to lose, don't come out and be embarrassed, these children's tricks will also be brought to the poetry meeting, and you are still a talented person in reading?

Lost the face of Confucius. ”Good!

The surroundings actually applauded Wu Zhao in unison, this legendary No. 1 talent in Chang'an was too wasteful, it was really despicable, and in an instant, Changsun Chong's reputation dropped sharply.PS: Today's first chapter, please support.