In the center of Xilin Lake, there is a small pavilion under a mountain stone, the pavilion is not small, accommodating nearly ten old people, all of whom are elegantly dressed and fairy-like. net

These ten people are the organizers of this spring talent meeting, and the first one is gray-haired and elegant, and he is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, named Wang Chongde.

The grand event of the spring talent will visit the lake and enjoy the scenery will not start until the afternoon, but there are many poems submitted at this time.

The ten old men appreciated and spoke one by one, and all the products they chose were the best products......

After being free, Wang Chongde smiled, and Lao Huai comforted: "This year's talent will be full of talents, and it really lives up to the burden of Lord Zhang." ”

The Master Zhang in his mouth is Zhang Changling, but he is not listed among the ten elders, but hides somewhere in Xilin Lake to enjoy himself.

For this reason, the heavy responsibility of reviewing poetry fell on Wang Chongde and others, which was originally a hard job, but a few old men were very happy to judge, and every time a good sentence appeared, it would be strictly recorded, and the bottom of the poet would be clear. It is used to report to the imperial court and be selected in the future.

One of the old men nodded and said: "Well, this Xi Ruiyun is young, and he already has the demeanor of everyone, and the poems he made have far-reaching artistic conceptions, and he is worthy of being the first genius in Tiannan." ”

Another person: "Xi Ruiyun is Xi Ruiyun, he was known as a prodigy when he was young, but he lived up to Lord Zhang's expectations, and he didn't see him for several years, but he was still brilliant." ”

"It seems that he is the champion this year. ”

"There are also a few people who are also good, such as Shang Gongjin in Dongzhou, Xu Zixiong of the Xu family, and Chen Hongjie of the Chen family, all of whom are extraordinary. ”

"Miss Ruyu of the Sima family is not bad, she can be compared to Xi Ruiyun. ”

"There are also Xiyu, Yanxue, and Yunmei, who are young people, although they were born in Qinglou, they are talented inside, which is really good. ”

"What are you talking about the women in the Qinglou?" said an old man unhappily, obviously looking down on the few people mentioned by the former.

The old man from before said, "What's wrong with the girl in the Qinglou? We want a bowl of water, and today we only talk about poetry, regardless of background." ”

The old hahadaxiao said one after another: "Reasonable. ”

Wang Chongde said: "In addition, there is also a Ma Yuanru, but I heard that in the Huxin Pavilion before, this person's famous painting skills were criticized for being useless, and it was even more speechless, which is an interesting thing." ”

An old man said: "Lord Wang is talking about the son-in-law of the Shangguan family." ”

"It's this person. Wang Chongde took a lofty posture and said: "I heard that this person is not good at humanities and martial arts, and I don't know how to refute Ma Yuanru speechless, and I didn't see it with my own eyes, it's a pity." ”

The elders analyzed each other for a while, and one of them said, "I'm afraid that the blind cat has met a dead mouse." ”

The elders hahadaxiao......

Wang Chongde said: "No, I heard that this person commented on the painting is the head is the way, and then used the painting to discuss the national policy, and said the good sentence of "the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world", which made all the talents in the audience moved.

"The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world?" the elders took a deep breath.

This sentence is enough to explain that the person who wrote the sentence is dedicated to the country, which is thought-provoking......

"So, the son-in-law of the Shangguan Mansion is Huaicai?" Several old men got together and were confused.

"I don't know, I don't know. Wang Chongde chuckled and shook his head, and said: "It is rumored that this person is one of the few weak and incompetent people in the Tiannan Empire, if he didn't deliberately conceal it, I'm afraid he copied the good words of a certain person who worries about the country and the people, just to save face, what do you say?"

The elders nodded, and immediately daxiao: "That's right, that Feng Jueyu is an incompetent person, if such words come from his mouth, wouldn't everyone in my Tiannan be virtuous?"

“haha......”

The laughter started, and then it fell quickly, for no other reason, but because on the surface of the clear lake, a crisp sound of poetry came into the pavilion in the mountain.

"138 boats, unknown son, wrote a poem, the name said: Spring Joy Talent will be Tiannan ......"

After a pause, the elders listened carefully......

In March, the lake is clear, and the birds are singing in the spring of the clouds. The purple orchid reflects the west of Lin, and the boat crosses the Dongting.

Wine companions come to each other, open and relieve. When the cup has been opened, the courtesan does not stop.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful......" The poem fell, and the elders in the pavilion changed their faces, and they stood up one after another, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the lake.

Wang Chongde was excited, experienced the artistic conception in the poem, and praised it: "Wonderful, this spring is happy to be a talented man will be Tiannan, a few sentences, the beautiful scenery of Xilin, more devoted to friends, hidden heroic feelings, although the artistic conception is quiet, there is no lack of bold meaning, it is really wonderful." ”

"138 boats, whose son has such a great talent?" all the elders looked at each other with amazement.

"Yes, this poem is by no means worse than Xi Ruiyun's Wing Chun, although the artistic conception is almost the same, but the hidden heroic feelings are clearly audible, presumably this person is drinking with friends, right?"

The elders really deserve to be born in Wenyuan Pavilion, and they can hear the emotions in Feng Jueyu's poems just by listening to a few lines of poetry.

In fact, this poem is a poem by Meng Haoran in the middle of the spring, but Feng Jueyu changed it a little, and used Meng Haoran's mood when he met friends in Xilin Lake, and because he got acquainted with Mu Qianjun, he had no wine or joy, so he got this good sentence.

This poem has only been changed halfway, but the artistic conception is very different, and people are full of praise.

On the vast Xilin Lake, there is a good sentence of "Happy Talents in Spring", and the artistic conception of this poem alone suddenly fell into the top class and became popular.

Wang Chongde turned around, and without waiting for the people to submit the good sentences, he picked up the pen and wrote a few big characters on the paper, and handed them to the people on the side: "Come on, send 138 boats and 36 purple orchids to show encouragement." ”

"Yes......"

The order was passed down, and after a long time, a burst of reading sounded on the lake: "Lord Wenyuan Pavilion King gave 138 boats and 36 purple orchids as a sign of encouragement......"

This sound is passed on three times, and visitors hear it......

As if a thunderbolt had been thrown into the lake, the crowd was agitated, and all the talented and beautiful people who swam in the lake looked into the lake, trying to find the whereabouts of the 138 boat. But they couldn't be found at all.

No one thought that the wind of the 138 ship had already withdrawn the sail number, the purpose of which was not to let anyone know that he could compose poetry, and on the other hand, he did not want anyone to come and disturb him.

And this song "Happy Talents in Spring" became famous, so that everyone in the 138 ships knew about it.

On the 138 boat, Xiaobi, Xiaolian, and Mu Qianjun's mouths were all crooked.

Those two little girls never expected that they would take on a big job today, and there was a big talent on the boat who could be compared with Xi Ruiyun, Ma Yuanru, Shang Gongjin and others, and now their faces were bright.

Xiaobi smiled and said: "Feng Gongzi has both ability and political integrity, but the little maid doesn't understand, why did he use someone else's poetry collection to board a boat and cruise the lake just now?"

Mu Qianjun also remembered, and said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Feng, you are not honest, you are obviously a great poet, but you don't show the dew, say, what is your purpose?"

Feng Jue Yu was wronged, and said with a sad face: "I have a fart talent, this poem is plagiarized by me." ”

Mu Qianjun believed: "Really, hey, why didn't you say it earlier, it made me happy in vain, and I thought you were pretending to be high." ”

Xiaobi and Xiaolian snorted and said: "Feng Gongzi, although the little maid is shallow, she often reads hundreds of poetry collections, how come she has never heard of this poem "Happy Talents in Spring?"

Mu Qianjun glared, and suddenly said: "Yes, this poem of yours is a genius who will be Tiannan, and it is clear that it was written by himself, why do you say that it is not." ”

The wind is absolutely down, how to explain this, Lao Tzu is plagiarized, you don't believe it, and let me explain it.

He waved his hand: "If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, there is wine to drink, by the way, 36 purple orchids, you can exchange it for three pots of wine, where can I get the wine?"

After beating the fork, Mu Qianjun heard that there was wine, and it didn't matter if he made it up or copied it, he asked grinningly: "Yes, girl, take the wine quickly." ”

Xiao Bi glanced at Feng Jueyu meaningfully, and then said: "Don't worry, the prince is in a hurry, the wine is available everywhere, but I'm afraid three pots of wine are not enough for the two sons." ”

Mu Qianjun was stunned: "Yes, yes, it's not enough, Brother Feng, then you can get a few more songs?"

"If you want the little maid to say, you can get 500 flowers directly, and you can drink it freely, saving trouble. Xiaolian took the opportunity to make a joke, but she threw Feng Jueyu in, 500 flowers, you girl wants to exhaust me.

Mu Qianjun said: "Yes, just 500 flowers, you can drink happily today, write quickly, write quickly." ”

"I owe you everything in my last life. Feng Jue Yubai rolled his eyes, but he was also very happy in his heart, not because he was famous, but because these people got together, but they were very happy and light.

"Okay. Feng Jueyu put pen to ink, and in minutes, a Liangzhou word was accurately written down.

"Xiaobi, read ......"

Poetry pairs need abundant inspiration, if Feng Jueyu just made a poem "Joy in Spring", even if the artistic conception is wonderful, it is not enough to surprise, but such a short effort to make two poems, it is breathtaking.

After reading this Liangzhou poem, the first to be overjoyed was not the two little girls, but Mu Qianjun.

Not for anything else, it was really this poem that made him feel enthusiastic, as if he had returned to the place where he grew up, the golden iron horse, the hot-blooded battlefield.

Wine Luminous Glass,

If you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled,

How many people have returned to the ancient war?

Mu Qianjun's tears swelled in a Liangzhou poem, and he glanced at Feng Jueyu, as if he had found a lifelong soulmate.

"I'll read this poem......"

Mu Qianjun said with great color, stepped out, his steps were heavy for more than a few minutes, stood on the bow of the boat, and read aloud: Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?

After reading it, Mu Qianjun roared heroically: "Good poem." ”

After that, she sat back down, and at this time Xiaolian had already taken out the wine from the cabin again and poured it full for the two of them......

Mu Qianjun raised his wine glass, stared at Feng Jueyu and said: "Brother Feng, Mu is here today, it is Mu's honor to be able to meet you, brother, do ......"

After drinking it, it was particularly unpleasant, Mu Qianjun said loudly: "Girl, change the bowl, today I want to get drunk with Brother Feng and rest ......"

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