Chapter 58: Meeting Friends with Poetry

Since Song Love Letter couldn't persuade the candle shadow to shake red in the brothel, he returned to Longyuan's holy mouth in frustration, and he knew that this day was different from usual. Today is an important day to promote Confucian culture and cultural exchanges, and to meet friends with poetry.

In addition to the main Linjiang Immortal in Confucianism, it belongs to the wind seat, the elegant seat, the song seat, the Fu seat, the comparison seat, and the highest place, others are used to calling it Liuyi, and it is the object of admiration of Confucianism in the world.

Celebrities are in place one after another, everyone is familiar at first sight, nodding their heads and showing goodwill, talking and laughing, talking and laughing, talking and talking, in the hall, until the first seat of a young man wearing an ink painting painting "Qingming Riverside Picture" said a few polite words before gradually stopping.

There are two people sitting on the first seat, one is a love letter that is admired by women all over the world, and the other is a collection of Yaxian who is wearing ink paintings and is fascinated by forcible seizure. When they introduced themselves, many of the crowd complained.

A woman with a pretty complexion and a thin and fat swallow got up, cast a restraint, and took the lead in a soft voice: "Elegant seat, song seat, everyone here is a leader from all over the world, and if you want to exchange culture with Confucianism and promote knowledge exchange, poetry is the best way." Second, I want to see the face of the six instruments of the holy mouth of Longyuan, why are there only two here today, can it be that we have come all the way with fists and fists, but let us return disappointed. ”

Yaxian Ji observed that this woman's voice was dignified, the etiquette was rigorous, the words were reasonable, and the person who was not provocative, and said slowly: "Lady girl, what she said is very true, the main thing is going out, Fengzuo is in Yunqilou to heal the four congs of the Hao clan, and it is inconvenient to participate in the poetry meeting, if you don't believe it, ask this Hao Gongzi, the patient was brought by him." As he spoke, he drew the white sword that was sitting at the door of the tail table, and everyone looked at it and stopped talking, half-convinced. Yaxian raised his hands and continued. "Confucianism is based on learning, courtesy, and helping others. ”

The young talents sitting cross-legged sighed, listening to this wind seat with a kind heart and a beautiful heart, proficient in medical skills, poetry and songs, I didn't have a chance to see it today, I couldn't help but feel sorry, fortunately, sitting opposite was the four talented women in the south of the Yangtze River, Yao, Shu, Xian, and Yu suppressed the scene.

Yao Cainu, who was beautiful and moon-looking, squirmed and pinched her and looked at the love letter, and then shifted her gaze a little shyly, and said, "Aren't there still three big names in Confucianism?"

The love letter sitting next to Yaxianji replied: "The position of Xingzuo has been temporarily replaced by the Wei clan, but it was only a few days later that he was promoted to the honorary position. The ode to love letters with his hand straight to lead the sitting on the side of the majestic Chengyi, everyone saw that he had an extraordinary temperament, dignified appearance, young and polite, very approachable, slightly timid in his speech, amused several talented women "snort" chuckled, feeling that this soon-to-be-promoted young man was more twisted.

The virtuous woman asked, "What about Biza? Is it true that Biza has a bold personality, uninhibited behavior, and a graceful demeanor?"

Yaxian said: "That's true, but I'm afraid that the poetry and songs of the audience are not as good as those of all of you, he is good at cultivation." ”

The talented girl said: "I heard that the person who is assigned to the throne is obsessed with poetry and songs, why can't I see him." ”

Song Qing said: "The talented girl is really sorry, she is seated in the holy mouth, it is inconvenient to participate, if you want to see him, I will take you to the meeting and chatting after the meeting is dispersed." ”

The women were talking, a little more restless than before. Just because this endowment is regarded by the world as the top of the literary world, I originally thought that he might be the last to make his debut, but I didn't expect that he would guard a long and endless hole in the holy mouth, and the heart of poetry was almost blank.

Qiu Baishang, who was a gentleman, said on his own: "Otherwise, if anyone can win, he will take someone to write a poem for a while." Fu Yin Shi is the full name of Fu Za, and he said it in public, and all kinds of eyes were projected.

Yaxianji was not angry, and said, "This is a good way, what do you think?"

The competition of literati is generally not like some gamblers, the literati who have poetry and calligraphy pay attention to moderation, and the literature carries the Tao and cultivates virtue, but they cannot lose the opportunity to improve, and the attainment of the poem is comparable to the praise of love letters, how can you not take it if you have an olive branch. After the literati discussed each other, they nodded in agreement.

Song Qingxin said: "Then I will first set the rules, one person will make a poem, the other person will appreciate it, say the shortcomings and let everyone discuss, and then the person who appreciates it will make a poem for the next person to evaluate, how about it?"

When it came to their hobbies, all kinds of Confucian guests applauded in unison.

Yaxianji shouted to the orderly crowd sitting cross-legged next to the low table, and began.

There is a delicate woman on the right, she went out of the group, came to the hall from the sandwich road of the wooden table, and said: "In the next Haoyunxiao, I am not a person in the poetry world, but I am interested, and I hope you will give me some advice." ”

The people in the hall saw that she was wearing a jewel blue dress, which was extremely gorgeous and colorful, with moth eyebrows and green feathers, and phoenix eyes lined with autumn waves. The jade fingers are delicate and dewy, and the golden lotus is faintly dragged. The peach blossoms are red and white, and the willows are still beautiful. Enchanting and true national color, there are many moving people everywhere. She paced and read: "The wind sends the goose book to the clouds, and the lone guest under the moon sighs and sorrows." Sit back and wait to surprise the gray hair again, and there will be a few autumns in a few years. ”

Everyone applauded, after all, this girl was young and very young and nervous.

The talented girl stood up, saluted everyone, and saluted Hao Yunxiao, who had just written a poem, and said with a smile: "It is not easy for Miss Hao to have such attainments, but there are slight flaws in the poem. ”

Hao Yunxiao's face changed, he secretly glanced at the love letter, and hurriedly sat back in place without waiting for the talented woman to say the words of appreciation.

The lady said: "The girl is young, why do you have white hair." ”

When everyone heard this, they felt very reasonable, and they all nodded yes.

The lady said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am from Jiangnan, and today I have the honor to exchange poems together, and I will be ugly." ”

The sound of everyone's discussion of the poem came to an abrupt end.

The talented woman said: "The breeze helps the moon to climb the tall building, and the flowers fall into the water and the water is difficult to flow." The mountains and rivers on the far bank are soaked in the night, and the flat boat smashes yesterday's gulls. ”

Everyone cheered in unison and applauded again and again, and then a voice came from the male group, saying: "The rhyme is right, but the artistic conception is unclear." ”

Everyone was startled, and followed the sound to see the voice of a man in a blue egg-colored dress in the male group, with a jar of wine on his wooden table, and another jar in his hand, gurgling and pouring wine, drinking and eating the flowers on the plate.

The lady heard someone point out that the poem was not, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, if it was a dignified and handsome son, but this was a drunkard, she couldn't help but be a little unconvinced, and went up to humbly ask for advice: "Mr. respects the name, please also give me some guidance." ”

The man in the blue egg-colored suit propped up his body, lifted the wine jar, and walked towards the hall with a slightly unsteady footstep. The talented lady saw that he was full of wine, covered her lips with her sleeve, and subconsciously took two steps back, so as not to spit out the wine.

"I'm drunk and dreaming of death and drunkenness, the lady is very good in the first sentence, but the middle two sentences are not good, and the last sentence wants to express the artistic conception without the middle sentence to set off, and there is less vitality. The drunkard took a sip of wine and said bluntly.

The talented girl in the first row on the right said: "Mr. Drunkard also understands poetry, can you tell me how to make poems." The four talented women in Jiangnan used this sentence to try to test him.

The drunkard, who was not very steady, laughed and said, "Okay, listen, poetry is divided into four stages, and it can also be said that they are four words. ”

The lady was very curious: "Why haven't I heard those four words?" She saw everyone looking at each other, mostly talking about the drunken guys making trouble. To the people, "Have any of you heard of it?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The drunkard said: "The first one, up." The second word, and. The third word, turn. The fourth word, receiving. For example, Li Yishan's poem, Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian, this is 'Qi'. Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring, which is the meaning of 'and' and the previous sentence. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This is 'turn'. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. This is 'receiving', and the expressions of the first three sentences are all collected at the end. ”

Everyone was stunned, and never expected that this drunken man would know how to write poetry, but he was a greedy drunk, fun-seeking, and mixed eating and drinking.

The talented girl turned into a laugh and said softly: Drunken man, he really has unique insights, there is no chisel attached, the little girl admires, if the son is not stingy with golden words, please show your hand. ”

Everyone echoed, "yes, yes", "yes, yes", "you just show your hand".

Yaxian gathered his palms to caress everyone's voice, and said: "Everyone be quiet, Mr. must be knowledgeable, what is the difficulty of making poetry." ”

The drunkard said loudly, "Bring me another jar of wine." ”

The love letter was given to the next person, and after a while, the wine was handed to him.

He scratched the paper seal, and the four fingers of his left hand sank into the mouth of the wine jar, and the pure aroma of the liquor filled the hall. Gluttonous, he took a sip of wine, chirped and reminisced, hiccuped, grabbed the lady's seat with his right hand, and a stream of air attracted the lady's sword. The four talented women were shocked, because the sword could not be opened by a man, and could only be given to the person they liked, but the speed of the wine man was very fast, and the talented woman did not react and had already been arrested.

The uninvited drunkard said, "Please use the sword." Before he could say yes, he drank while dancing with a sword, and chanted: "The world is prosperous and never sleeps, and the sheng song is still throwing the year." Occasionally, accompanied by the altar, the Tang and Song dynasties were idle. He brushed his two swords like a falcon falling from a rabbit, and the blue egg-colored phantom disappeared in an instant, and the cold light was dazzling. "The sword dance is messy, and I forget it. "Dance to the place of pride, the mood is bold. "Li Bai dreams of the moon, five willows welcome Tao Qian, do not ride the crane in the clouds, have their own drunken dream fairy, there are not many drinkers in ancient times, and the world is famous in the world. "His posture is debauched, as if scattered but not scattered, really lifting the sword and dancing messy, the falcon falling and the rabbit rising, very exciting.

The crowd applauded and dazzled. Although Yao, Xian, and Yu remained silent, they couldn't help but applaud and rejoice when they saw that the swordsmanship was just right, and the rest of their eyes noticed that the expression of the talented girl changed slightly. The talented woman wanted to speak and stopped, after the dance, when the drunkard returned the sword dance to her, she took the Shuhua sword seriously, and looked at the drunkard, and then pressed her eyelids.

The love letter sitting in the first seat said: "Well, I think it's okay to be drunk." ”

After everyone discussed, there was nothing to say, and Qiu Baishang suddenly said: "I see that this poetry conference is the first to be drunk. ”