I secretly praise in my heart that this couplet is really fair. Shanglian will freeze, sprinkle and dismantle for two points in the east and three points in the west, the rock and ink are dismantled into the black soil of the mountain and stone, cut and split into seven horizontal and vertical eight, Yue and the spring are dismantled into the white water of the hills and mountains, and the white water bridge under the mountain is indeed wonderful.

You must know that this kind of splitting the word couplet is extremely difficult in the couplet, so it is necessary to consider the level, neatness, and pay attention to the word splitting and artistic conception. From the conversation between the two, it can be seen that this old man is Xie Zhong of North Lunan, Lu Guanzhong, the president of Dongming Academy, this person and Xie Shiting are famous, no matter what they are, even he is ashamed of Xie Shiting's upper link, who expected that this Li Muge only took a moment of effort to make the next link.

Everyone applauded, and Dean Lu also applauded, saying that it was right!

Li Muge looked at the scholar with a reasonable expression, and said, What about ten taels of silver? The little scholar said stubbornly, you say yes, I have to ask my family. As he spoke, the little Taoist boy ran to the inner hall with a smoke.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt is humane, this Dean Lu has a very high conceit in his life, and if you can get a word of praise from him, it is enough to laugh at the world's corporal forest.

Li Muge shook his head and said, back then, Empress Li was obsessed with words, and after all, he misled the country, and Song Huizong was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, so he recruited Jingkang, and chanted poetry against it, after all, it was a small way.

The middle-aged man was stunned, what is the avenue?

Li Muge is the right way, and the way to govern the country is the right way.

Dean Lu smiled and said, it is a good thing for young people to have ambition and ambition, but the matter of governing the country is ultimately about practical work rather than empty talk. The official journey is long, and you are not even lifting people now, so it is better to focus on the way of saints.

Li Muge was unconvinced, but nodded and said, Mr. taught a very good lesson.

Suddenly, there was a crowd of people in the inner hall, but I saw Xie Shiting walking out in a very elegant Su Jinru shirt, walked straight to the middle hall, looked up at the couplet, and said for a long time, wonderful right, I don't know which one came out of this couplet?

The little scholar pointed at Li Muge and said, it is this kid.

Li Muge said loudly, My silver.

The little scholar snorted and said, "Reciting poetry is an elegant thing, isn't it vulgar to talk about money?" To be appreciated by my lord is not worth more than ten taels of silver? Li Muge doesn't care about this, since the rules are set, if they are changed at will, what public trust is there at all?

Xie Shiting saw that Li Muge's clothes were yellow, but his eyebrows were not heroic, and said with a smile, this son also asked the inner hall to talk about it. As soon as the words fell, his eyes saw the middle-aged man in yellow shirt and the old man in gray on the side, and he suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, and was about to salute, but he saw the middle-aged man waving his hand.

Xie Shiting bowed down and said in a low voice, respectfully asking for the holy driver.

I almost couldn't believe that during these two meetings, I only felt that this person's identity was magnificent, and his identity was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that this elegant middle-aged man was actually the current emperor.

The emperor took his hand and said to me and Li Muge, you two should also come in together.

Li Muge's face did not change, and he followed behind everyone side by side with me and arrived in the inner hall.

There are seven or eight young people in the hall who are fighting poems, this kind of literati fighting poems, prevalent in the north and south of the river, literati and ink writers sing and sing, more limited topics, everyone present has composed poems, like this kind of singing and harmony, and will generally be sorted out into a collection of poems and essays to be published.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there have been many poets, there are the first seven sons, the last seven sons advocate poetry in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the public security faction advocates the unique lyrical spirit, and the Jinling faction headed by Xie Shiting has gorgeous rhetoric, without a word without a dictionary, which is quite popular today. Especially in the prosperous world, Jiangnan is the land of fish and rice, and this kind of poetry has a great market in the local area.

An old man saw Xie Shiting come in, and even got up and said, Scholar Xie, you came by coincidence, today's poetry will be themed on peach blossoms, our Jiangnan School Palace Sanjie and Siling have done something, you hurry up and judge, who can come out on top?

Xie Shiting looked at the emperor with a little embarrassment, but saw that the emperor smiled slightly, you are busy with yours, I will see if you don't speak. These people's poems have been done, have been hung in the hall, although I don't know how to compose poems, there is a simple appreciation ability, these poems, look beautiful, but pile up more rhetoric, beauty is beautiful, but lost the inside, seeing this, I can't help but sneer.

A man said, this brother Tai, it seems that he has an opinion on the poems of our three masters and four spirits? This man is wearing a white Confucian shirt, with red lips and white teeth, and a thick layer of powder on his face, and he looks a little girly.

I said that there is no opinion, but the taste is a bit big.

The man wondered, what does it taste like?

I sniffed hard and then sneezed, the poems smelled a bit rouge.

The man said angrily, where did you come from, the boy who actually commented on our poems with wild words, do you have the ability to do it?

I didn't get angry, I pretended to be surprised, I said that your poems are not good-looking, you let me write them, your logic is so strange, do you go to the restaurant, encounter a bad meal, and have to do it yourself? You invite a friend to go to the Qinglou to find a girl, the friend is not good-looking, you can't go on it yourself?

The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. Xie Shiting said, presumptuous, Su catches the head, there are nobles here, Hugh is talking nonsense.

I snorted coldly, and said in my heart that I haven't settled the matter with you about the pennant that picked up gold in the morning, but I think that when he sees "Bagua Weekly" at night, he will be relieved that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to genius in the evening.

Li Muge also came out at this time and said, three masters, four spirits, the poem is really beautiful, but I have a question, you are great talents, but if you remove the words "wind, flowers, moon, bamboo, spring, rain, stone", but I don't know if you can make a poem?

Dean Lu heard this, I also laughed secretly, the current Jiangnan poetry is gorgeous, but like the bitter chant school in the early Tang Dynasty, the poems mostly describe the beautiful scenery, Li Muge's words, it seems to be praised, but in fact it is ironic.

One of the three heroes and four spirits saw Li Muge, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, it turned out to be you!

I said in my heart how many people did Li Muge's kid provoke, first the sea, and then this person, but when I think about it, he is talented and arrogant, and there must be a lot of people who have offended. The fat man asked, Brother Zhuo Ran, do you know this son?

The man who was called Zhuo Ran sneered, this is not the kid who grows vegetables under the pine forest in the south courtyard of Jiangnan Xuegong, and people give him the nickname Matsushita Nanazi. It is said that you are unparalleled in poetry, since you look down on our brothers are poems, why don't you show your skills?

Li Muge shook his head, I don't know how to compose poetry.

The fat fan man said, if you don't know how to write poetry, give me out. Saying that, he pointed at me and said, and you, get out together.

I was angry in my heart, when Lao Tzu was playing the Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty in the Six Doors, you still smeared rouge on your face, said Come to him, look down at his forehead, you say it again!

The fat powder man was worried in his heart, and took two steps back, and the gentleman didn't move his mouth. I groaned, opened my mouth and bit him, and he dodged it. I laughed, and said in my heart that I am not surnamed Jia, and I have no habit of eating your rouge.

Xie Shiting said on the side, Su Zhutou, I have long heard Lord Zhuge praise you for your civil and military skills, why don't you take advantage of today's poetry meeting to make a poem to meet the occasion?

I scolded in my heart, I still don't know all the words, when will I make poems, this obviously makes me ugly, I didn't have a good impression of Xie Shiting, but now I am a little disgusted. Hey, Junyan girl's father, it doesn't seem to be good.

The fat fan man said that he was still catching his head, and he really didn't see that he could compose poems, which was really exciting. Someone hurriedly sent pen and paper, ready to catch the ducks on the shelves, I thought in my heart, among the teachers, the sixth senior brother has the best literary talent, he wrote a poem back then, and won the award at the second season poetry conference, and now he has to borrow it.

Thinking of this, I said aloud, Su grew up in Yanmen since he was a child, and now he has been away from home for half a year, so he will make a song "Plugged Song". After that, he took the pen and wrote on the paper: The horse sings the Yanmen Pass, and the chivalrous man goes out of the Seile River. The moon bends the bow and falls to sing geese, and the wind and sand outside the plug are still cold.

I originally wanted to pretend to be chic, but I heard Li Muge laugh and say, although the artistic conception is a little worse, but it is much better than what three flies and four insects.

The elder of my face pulled, and said in his heart, buddy, you are attacking indiscriminately, let's do it together. And there is a person who is suspected of being the emperor watching next to him, so shameless.

The fat powder man said, Nanako, this is not good, that is not good, you can do it! While scolding, he also carried some unclean words, it seems that this fat powder man not only behaves like a woman, but also speaks in the same tone.

Li Muge didn't want to fight, but at this time, he couldn't help but walk to the bookcase and write a five-law poem.

Walking alone on Chinese New Year's Eve, the road met a traitor, and last night he was newly frozen to death, and he was still warm and meaty. Jiangnan Huai Jinxiu, thousands of miles to the school palace, he is on the gold list, and he is dedicated to assisting the Ming Dynasty.

I said in my heart that this kid is not stupid, this sycophant is a whole thing, and by the way, he shows his loyalty. But listening to the humane next to him, bold Li Muge, now the emperor declares, all countries come to the court, straight to catch up with the Tang Dynasty, you actually make such a satirical poem about the court, you are going to rebel!

Li Muge said awe-inspiringly, in the Jiqing people of the lower Guandong, the year before last, the army around the north came to attack, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, the imperial court soldiers and horses refused to go out of the city to face the battle, and as a result, tens of thousands of people were displaced and left their hometowns.

The emperor, who had been silent, asked in a deep voice, in the Battle of Jiqing the year before last, didn't the Liaodong Iron Cavalry claim to have killed thousands of enemies and captured countless grains and grass?

Li Muge laughed miserably, when the auspicious Qing garrison Li Shouzhong was trapped, sent someone to the Liaodong Metropolitan Governor Song Chengliang for help, the Liaodong Army was cowardly and did not dare to send troops, as a result, Li Shouzhong led three hundred garrisons to fight for three days and nights, and indeed killed three thousand enemies, but finally tried his best to die, the leader of the Northern Zhou Army not only in order to vent his anger, ordered the slaughter of the city, looted the city and then went away, the Song Metropolitan Governor led the army to come, this is the auspicious victory on the imperial court newspaper!

Between the words, Li Muge's voice was a little choked, and he almost wanted to cry.

I saw that the emperor's face was gloomy, but he couldn't snort coldly because of the occasion, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, the emperor said to Xie Shiting, Xie Shiting, the household department is still vacant for half a year, of course, it is not as expensive as the servant of the small rite department, if you don't obey the edict, just wait to be sent. Lu Guanzhong glanced at Xie Shiting with a little sympathy, and then followed.

(There are a lot of bookbags in these two chapters, but let me be presumptuous, it's still okay to have three views of conceited literary literacy, haha, return to the battle of the rivers and lakes immediately.) ）