Chapter 9 Officially Begins (3)

When the maid received all the poems to Mei Lao, Mei Lao read them carefully one by one, only to see that he paused slightly when he saw two poems, smiled and nodded, and when he saw the last one, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, his hands trembled a little, and his mouth was still muttering something. It took a long time for the www.biquge.info pen to calm down.

"Uhh......h To get back to the point, these are the top three selected by the old decay. ”

As he spoke, the maids were shown in the center of the hall, and everyone came up curiously to admire them, and the crowd couldn't help but let out all kinds of exclamations.

"Presumably everyone has also seen the brilliance of these three poems, this Zhang Gongzi's poems, which make people feel that the atmosphere lacks some charm, is the third place in this poetry tasting meeting, this Murong Gongzi's poetry charm momentum and so on, originally the old man thought that this poem could be called a masterpiece that could be called the first place tonight, but the appearance of this last poem couldn't help but be breathtaking, making the old man feel that he was really old. Speaking of this, Mei Lao was a little excited, and continued: "The first thing that imprinted into our eyes is this font, which is really thin, just like the thinness of a clear plum, withered and unwilling, and the appearance of the branches, every stroke shows an extraordinary meaning." The old man thinks he is a well-informed person, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of font. I don't know if this Li Gongzi can tell the old man the name of this font. ”

Seeing that everyone was looking for Li Gongzi in Mei Lao's mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and stepped forward hard.

"The junior Li Maru has seen Mei Lao here. He bowed to this Mei Lao, and then said, "Mei Lao is really good-eyed, you can see through it at a glance, this font is called thin gold font, and it is written in private to be fun, not enough to mention." ”

"Skinny and golden, poor and rich, good...... Good name, Childe is really courageous!" Mei Lao praised unreservedly.

"There...... There......" replied humbly.

"Childe is humble. Mei Lao said that he would turn to face everyone again and said: "It seems that everyone has finished reading this poem, these thirty-six lines of poetry are divided into nine groups, one group of four sentences, one group of three rhymes, and the other group must be transferred to another rhyme, like nine quatrains." That's the neat side of it. Its intricacies are reflected in the flat changes of the nine rhymes. At the beginning, the first and third groups use flat rhyme, the second and fourth groups use rhyme, and then the five, six, seven and eight groups all use flat rhyme, and finally end with rhyme. In terms of sentence structure, a large number of comparative sentences, dual sentences and flowing water pairs are used, and the beginning and end are wonderful, and the article has infinite rhyme. In the poem, spring, river, flower, moon, night, and people are scattered and overlapped, expanding and changing, leading the reader into a dizzying and colorful realm. ”

With Mei Lao's analysis, everyone was full of praise, it seems that this time the game is big, silently praying in my heart that no one can recognize the identity of this woman dressed as a man, and suddenly feel that someone is staring at him, looking around and finding the playful eyes of King Xiaoyao, I can't help but beat the drum in my heart, and glared at him silently, what do you see?

"Li Gongzi, I don't know how old I am this year?" asked Mei Lao kindly.

"Ten...... Fifteen" was watched by everyone, and he was a little nervous.

"Li Gongzi is really a hero and a young man! Okay, everyone, Li Gongzi won the first prize in this poetry meeting, and everyone must have no opinion. Then the top three have been selected, and today's old man's task will be completed, and the old man will not stay longer, Li Gongzi, if you are free in the future, you might as well come to my Mei Xuan to sit and talk. Mei Lao said.

"Good...... It must be a privilege for the younger generation. ”

"That's it. After Mei Lao finished speaking, he walked out.

Looking at Mei Lao's back, I thought that I would definitely visit this old man when I had time another day.