Chapter 777: What a big competition
Li Zhuo was not ambiguous, took two steps with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "
Empty flowers fall into the wine tank,
The snow melts on the mountain and rises on the river;
Red roasted shallow ou new fire,
The dragon group small grinding bucket sunny window
After reading, Li Zhuo said to Shen Gongzi: "Please-?" β
Shen Gongzi frowned, originally thought it was a poem, it was somewhat easier than words, and he was also good at passing the test, then he knew that this poem was not simple, the gist of the poem was very easy to understand, the flowers were gone, the wine vat was empty, the sun rose, the snow on the mountain melted, and the melted snow flowed into the river, and the river rose. The fire bakes a small shallow basin with tea on top of the stove, and the poet is cooking small balls of tea with snow water in front of the window on a sunny day. It's about a strong sense of tea, and if you want to correspond, you have to start with tea? β
Knowing this, he frowned and pondered despite everyone's surprised eyes.
Lehi originally thought about three into one, how could he have to fight, how did he know that this palindromic words and palindrome poems were more difficult than the other, and his own knowledge was not enough to deal with it, but he gave up, somewhat unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe that I am afraid that a poem will not be completed today?" "I secretly made up my mind, and when Shen Gongzi is done, I will give it a try? Maybe the ancestors blessed, hit the luck, won the prince in one fell swoop, and it is not impossible to hold the beauty? β
"Shen Gongzi-?" After about a cup of tea, Li Zhuo saw that Shen Gongzi had no reaction, and began to urge.
Shen Gongzi's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Adults allow students to think about it again?" β
Li Zhuo looked at Yang Zheng and saw that Yang Zheng didn't object, so he nodded and said, "Okay?" β
After another cup of tea like this, the young man who was a little impatient in the crowd urged loudly: "I said, Shen Gongzi, you should hurry up, if you don't come down earlier, don't delay Your Highness to welcome Miss Yan'er?" β
Shen Gongzi's face was red and white for a while, but he ignored everyone, thought hard for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said loudly: "There is!"
Yan Yan jade bowl holds the slender fiber,
Messy afterglow;
Singing Water Cloud Meditation Courtyard,
Dream frightened pine snow fell into the empty rock.
The gist of this poem is: the color of the jade is reddish, and the Yiren took out the jade bowl with slender steps, and the tea in the bowl splashed out, and the brilliance was visible, and the green clothes were wet. The singing (gradually) stopped, and the water and clouds condensed into the quiet courtyard, and when I was suddenly awakened from my dream, I realized that the snow on the pine branches had fallen into the hollow rocks. It is similar to the previous song! Is it a rare good poem? β
Li Zhuo read it silently, and saw that this poem was the best choice no matter whether it was a battle, and the artistic conception was the best choice, and he praised it sincerely: "Shen Gongzi is really good at learning, good poetry?" β
"This Shen Gongzi is not an embroidered pillow, he still has a few talents, such palindromic poems can be chanted, it seems that the next one will be comparable?" Yang Zheng shook the paper fan and said with a smile.
Shen Gongzi exhaled lightly, and there was a little more smug in his eyes.
"My lord, and meβ?" Li Hai clenched his fists, and the poems of the two were compared, and he asked himself if he should be, but until the last moment, let him give up really a little unwillingly? β
"What, Li Gongzi has to give it a try?" Li Zhuo asked with a smile.
Lehi straightened his chest and said loudly, "Yes, please ask the adult to ask the question?" β
Li Zhuo is a young scholar in Yongle Nian, and he does have some talent in his chest, so he muttered slightly: "This palindromic poem can't be thought of by the official, but the official made a comic poem some time ago, so I will use this poem as the title, can I ask Li Gongzi to make a comic poem?" β
Li Hai was worried about what palindrome to make, palindromic poems, was secretly worried, as soon as he heard that there was no need to make palindrome poems, he was overjoyed, this comic poem he had heard, but it was arranged in a circle, the number of words was not limited, there were many ways to read, generally starting from the top of the circle, and then according to the clockwise or counterclockwise direction, every five or seven words a break, you can read a number of five-character poems or seven-character poems. Compared to palindromic poems, isn't it a star and a half? β
"It seems that my lord really fell in love with me, my lord, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to your ardent expectations?" Lehi clenched his fists and said excitedly.
If poor Li Zhuo knew that Li Hai's innermost thoughts at this time were afraid that he would vomit three liters of blood, he would never have come up with this test question.
Seeing Li Hai smiling and secretly smug, Li Zhuo sneered and said, "If you think that this poem is a comic book, I'm afraid it's a wrong idea?" β
"The snow flies the fragrant trees, the red rain is faint, the thin moon is misty and fragrant, and the wind dances the flowers." Li Zhuo casually read out four lines of poetry, and Li Hai immediately frowned and thought about it.
Everyone on the field quieted down very cooperatively, and everyone looked at Li Hai, who was frowning, and waited patiently, even Yang Zheng and Shen Gongzi also looked waiting.
"Li Gongzi has a poem?" After waiting for a while, Li Zhuo asked with a smile.
Lehi was very proud at the beginning, and after reciting the poem a few times, his face immediately became ugly, the so-called comic book mostly refers to the words that make up the poem are nested with each other, as if they are interlocked, so that the prestige of the comic book poem, this poem seems simple, but it is not simple, horizontal and vertical can become a poem, if you don't understand, you don't know where to start? Lehi pondered for a moment, not knowing how to read.
Li Zhuo looked at Li Hai's appearance, became more and more proud, and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi has a poem? β
Li Hai looked embarrassed and said, "Please let me think about it, my lord?" β
Li Zhuo said: "It's okay, it's okay!" β
After waiting for a cup of tea like this, someone finally couldn't help it, and a son said: "Li Gongzi, it's not early, can your poems be faster?" β
Then Lehi really thought hard, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "Do you think that composing poems and eating, just open your mouth, this poem is too restrictive, and I can't write it?" β
"Haha-?" Everyone laughed and said, "If you can't do it, where are you standing and doing something, come down quickly, don't delay the competition between His Highness and Shen Gongzi?" β
When Li Hai heard this, he was somewhat ashamed, but he really couldn't think of this poem, so he had to sigh lightly, walked up to Li Zhuo and arched his hand: "The student is only shallow, and it is difficult to think about the next poem of this poem, please give me some advice?" β
Li Zhuo nodded and said: "This poem is not difficult, it can be made into a poem by horizontal and vertical skimming, you listen to the official recitation." The snow flies and the trees are secluded, the red rain is light and thin, the moon is misty and misty, and the wind dances and the flowers fall. β
When Lehi heard this, he immediately regretted that he couldn't learn it, and he didn't even see such a simple poem, which was really a bit embarrassing? Looks like you still have to study hard when you get home! β
Li Zhuo looked at him and comforted: "Poetry is a small way after all, Li Gongzi couldn't recite it, but he didn't find a way, and he didn't learn enough if he wasn't a child?" β
Li Hai was a little depressed, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and said: "No, my Li Hai's knowledge is not lost to anyone, this poem has not been made, but it has only occasionally lost its level!" Thinking of this, his expression got better again, and he hugged his fist at Li Zhuo and said, "Thank you for your advice!" Students take it to heart! β
Li Zhuo smiled and said no more.
In the second game, the final winners were Shen Gongzi and Yang Zheng, which was also what everyone on the field wanted to see the result the most.
Shen Gongzi glanced at Yang Zheng, snorted and said, "Essay picking, I may not lose to you!" Look, you'll look good later? β
"Damn, I really thought I won Lao Tzu, if it weren't for Lao Tzu who saw you pitiful just now, and was kind enough to give you a hand, don't get cheap and sell well?" Yang Zheng glanced back at Shen Gongzi disdainfully.
Everyone on the field shouted for Li Zhuo to come up with the question quickly, and it was a better and more exciting competition.
Li Zhuo didn't think that the result would be like this, seeing that everyone's enthusiasm was high, he didn't dare to slack off, after thinking about it, he said loudly: "Two high-level talents, this official admires it very much, this question is the official wants to use "One Seven Orders" as the title, I don't know what the two of them think?" β
The so-called "One Seven Orders" is to rhyme sentence by sentence from one word to seven characters, or stack two sentences into one rhyme. Later, it was added to the cross, and even fifteen words, the number of words in each sentence or two sentences increased in turn, the shape is like a pagoda, the upper spire is wide at the bottom, so it is also called the pagoda poem, this kind of topic requires a lot, the battle is neat, it is catchy to read, the sound rhyme is harmonious, the rhythm is bright, there is a sense of "Kunpeng spreads its wings, soars upward". It can be regarded as a good pagoda poem, so what is tested is what you have learned in your chest.
Shen Gongzi glanced at Yang Zheng and said, "Please ask the question?" β
Li Zhuolang said: "Okay! β
Poem.
Beautiful, wonderful.
Bright moonlit night, when the flowers fall.
It can help laughter, but also hurt parting.
Reconcile the grievances of the gold and stones, and complain of bitterness and sorrow.
The world should only be loved by me, and only the king in the world knows.
Since Du Wei Beisu sentence, he went to Sikong to send white words (annotation)
After Li Zhuo finished singing with official steps, he secretly became proud, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the old man's talent is really good, and these poems come when he opens his mouth, and it is really condescending to be a Hangzhou county order?" β
This time, it was Shen Gongzi who came first, hugged his fists slightly, and saluted, and said, "My lord, this poem is not difficult, you can listen to it!" β
Bamboo, bamboo.
The forest is cold and green.
Xiangjiang Riverside, Weishui Qu.
The curtains are emerald brocade, and the spear is jade.
The heart is empty and different from the grass, and the strength is more than ordinary wood.
Turn the dragon staff into the immortal side, and call the wind and rhythm to the valley of the gods.
The moon is quiet, and the phoenix girl is clear.
Drinking in the forest and shaking the bottle, and the stone goes to clear the yin and overthrow.
Dr. Qu drove away Tuyue Jiaolan, and Mr. Tao returned to look for Songju.
If Tan Luan's operation is invincible to the king, he wants to be a chic Mo Xian's two servants.
"Good, good poetry!" The crowd had already shouted, and the little attic was bustling.
Shen Gongzi glanced at Yang Zheng proudly, as if to say, "Didn't I let you take advantage of it at any time?" β
Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Lord Li, your question is too easy, if this is also a problem, you will come alone?" β
ps: According to the "Tang Poetry Chronicle", this poem was written by the author in the third year of Yamato (829) during the banquet in Xinghua Chiting in Chang'an, and saw off Bai Juyi's division in the eastern capital. There are nine guests including Li Shen, Yuan Zhen, Zhang Ji, etc., each with one to seven characters as the title, and the title rhyme is one to write poems. Bai Juyi himself took the word "poem" as the title. In addition to the single word in the first row of "spires", the second row suddenly increased to four characters, and then each row increased by two words, to the seventh row of fourteen characters. There are also people who repeat the word "top of the tower" into a double word, and form an invisible axis of symmetry in the middle of each row, with it as the boundary for intermittent pauses.