Chapter 304: Ten Cities in a Row
Ten Xuanhe chapters, if you write an ordinary beauty, it is as difficult as the sky.
But Zhen Mi is different, Baoyu looked Zhen Mi up and down, seeing that the situation was carefully studied, preparing to write poems and lyrics, which was really serious.
Only Baoyu himself secretly laughed
It's really this Zhen Mi, it's really not too easy to describe......
Look at this Zhen Mi, there are thousands of changes, and her temperament is varied, sometimes like a small jasper, sometimes like a golden branch and a phoenix.
It is okay to say that she is a lone branch among the splendid mountain flowers, and it is okay to say that he is the most beautiful among the flowers and flowers.
The poems in his mind, as long as they praise women's beauty, temperament, or mood, can be used......
This first article is a five-character quatrain "Grievances". ”
Baoyu deliberately paused for a moment, and then groaned.
With his talents, it is still a lot worse to say that he can make touching verses, but he just sings the feelings in the verses
After painstaking study, he can already understand and experience the true feelings of many poems......
I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned, and his emotions were agitated and extremely restrained, and he said with a little sorrow:
"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns.
But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated. ”
As soon as the chant fell, the vision of heaven and earth was like a cloud, steaming upward.
This vision of heaven and earth, which should have manifested in mid-air, was suddenly absorbed by Zhen Mi, and Zhen Mi's body, appearance, and temperament, which had changed countless times, were immediately replaced by bead curtain beauties.
This beauty is graceful and luxurious, but there are tears that wet her makeup, and it also brings a lot of sorrow......
He just chanted, he didn't write, naturally he didn't have a talent and spiritual spring, and he didn't know what level this "Grievance" was.
But Miaoyu on the boundary monument slowly took a breath of cool air and praised in a low voice: "Lifting people to write is the top of Xuanhe, and Jinshi writing must be the great literature of the ten cities."
If these articles weren't for the love of children and daughters who were written, and when Brother Bao was higher than Jinshi, he might have a chance to become that shocking chapter that became famous all over the world......"
In front of the inn, the self-proclaimed proud son of the Great Zhou Tian, hearing this short five-character quatrain, the corners of his mouth curled, and he almost spewed out words like 'simple, boring, too simple'.
But when they thought a little, their mouths suddenly opened wide.
Ah......hh
Simple? yes, it's very simple!
Easy to understand? Yes, it's really easy to understand.
But in this simple text, it is lingering and desolate, implicit, and short-term!
"Good poetry, good writing, good meaning!"
Suddenly, Shui Yingguang clapped his hands and laughed.
He praised loudly: "Brother Bao'er's "Grievances" is really a legacy of ancient meaning and direct national style!"
Contains ancient meanings? direct...... The legacy of the national style?
The crowd has already noticed the beauty of "Grievances", and when they heard this appreciation, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Isn't this too much of a praise? It's a rare good poem, but it's so praised...... Wait!"
The person who asked the question smiled bitterly and said in amazement: "I didn't praise it too much, no!"
Everyone, listen to this sentence 'deep sitting and frowning', this 'deep' word, what does it mean?"
Hearing this, people raised their heads and ears, and it didn't take long for everyone to look up at the Baoyu of the black fox on the Luo hookah.
I just feel that the person is so far away, and he is high up, so that they are out of reach!
The word 'deep' has multiple meanings.
Two floors? no, it's three!
Speaking of the depth of the courtyard, the deep courtyard with no repetition of the curtain is very deep and lonely, this is the first layer!
The beauty is deep, this is the second layer!
But there is also the meaning of the third layer, isn't this deep sitting, isn't it also sedentary?
The people looked around and shook their heads
This word has three meanings, even if they claim to be the proud sons of the Great Zhou, they dare not say, who can do it!
Even they feel that even those high-ranking Jinshi are powerful, they don't dare to say that a few of them can do it......
"Ten cities, must belong to the Ten Cities Psalm, Jia Baoyu passed. ”
"Well, I can't fault this kind of article...... However, I don't believe that Jia Baoyu can make a second such article, no one can do it!"
Everyone looked up, staring at Baoyu's eyes with nine points of unconvincing, but also a point of admiration
In terms of poetry alone, Jia Baoyu is better than them by ten, one percent, and a thousand times......
But they just won't accept it!
"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns. But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated...... I don't know, heart, who do you hate?"
Zhen Mi's transformed palace dress woman raised her soft and delicate fingers, provoked a trace of tears on her luxurious makeup, and said softly: "What about the word 'deep'? Where is it comparable to the word 'hate'?"
A thousand sorrows, all kinds of love, all within this word. ”
She bounced the tears to Baoyu, and said with a smile: "Very good, this song "Grievances", this seat has agreed." ”
Yes?
In this regard, Baoyu was not surprised at all.
This "Grievance" is written by Li Taibai, a fairy known as a poet, and portrays a woman's resentment into three points.
If such an article does not pass, it is a big joke!
He arched his hand, and was about to chant the second article.
But at this time, his body suddenly exploded with a loud bang......
He felt that the tears provoked by Zhen Mi turned into a mist, slowly penetrating his internal organs;
He felt that his body was instantly transparent, so that his mind was clear, and he unconsciously escaped his soul into Wenshan!
Under his feet was a blazing fire, but it collapsed sharply ten zhang high, and the paper that made up the ten zhang Wen Mountain was sprinkled around him like snowflakes.
His eyes were also twisted and pulled by a terrifying force that seemed to manipulate the entire heaven and earth, and stared at the paper in the sky.
On the paper, there is handwriting......
This handwriting is a knowledge that has not yet been understood......
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the handwriting on the paper was copied by Hongyuan Weili, and all rushed to his eyes!
His brain was constantly expanding and contracting, his brain was consumed, and he was crazy to understand the meaning.
The brains that were consumed were also instantly replenished by that terrifying power......
Hiss~~~
Baoyu gasped, opened her eyes, and arched her hand at Zhen Mi: "Late born Jia Baoyu, thank you to Goddess Zhen Mi." ”
Ten zhang Wenshan, half a breath, let him understand the ten-zhang height of Wenshan!
This kind of power also made him completely unimaginable, and completely incomprehensible!
What level of power is this Luoshui Zhen Mi?
Zhen Mi raised her eyebrows, looked at him gently, and said with a smile: "Smelting ten zhang Wenshan for you has consumed fifty years of penance in this seat." Boy, let's come to the second part, this seat counts. ”
"Late in life, obey. ”
Baoyu nodded, and couldn't wait, and was about to groan again......
"This and this, and this is going to start again?"
"Jia Baoyu, don't you need to think for a moment?"
"Damn, it's impossible! This second part is definitely not as good as "Grievances"!"
Baoyu immediately opened his mouth and groaned, so frightened that people were colorless.
If you want to compose poems, it is the favorite thing of the literati, and they do it I don't know how many times. But even if you have a feeling in your heart and a clever hand, you have to think carefully and think carefully.
How can there be someone like Baoyu, who has to open his mouth directly?
Moreover, Jia Baoyu has just published a song, which will be a great essay in ten cities in the future!
The people said that they did not believe it, but their faces were bitter.
They only felt numb, and the figure in the black fox on the Luoshui water was ten thousand feet taller than them!
They compose poems and lyrics, even if they produce a famous poem, they will have to recover for a long time in the future, so that they can not be affected by the previous poems and make different articles......
Baoyu heard the roar below, smiled slightly, glanced at Zhen Mi lightly, and said with a smile:
"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”
Xuan He, Xuan He again!
If you raise someone to write, it must be the top of Xuanhe!
If Jinshi writes, it must be a joint meeting of ten cities!
People are speechless.
Even Shui Yingguang, Zhen Gonggong, and the graceful woman Miaoyu on the boundary monument opened their mouths slightly, and their expressions of surprise were indescribable.
A song of ten cities is held together, and Shang Baoqing of ten big cities is asked to jointly raise an article, and when today's son personally praises him, he will be added to the official rank.
So, how amazing are these two consecutive chapters that are based on ten cities?
Shui Yingguang smiled bitterly: "Since I ascended the throne, no one has been able to do it. But now......"
"Today...... Your Majesty, when Brother Bao becomes a Jinshi, won't his chapters be all ten cities together?"
Zhen Gonggong answered the call, remembering the scene after Baoyu became a jinshi, he felt that the sky was falling apart, and he felt that in his head, it was a thunderous roar!
Shui Yingguang glanced at the stunned father-in-law Zhen, who was also extremely headache.
He smiled bitterly: "When Brother Bao becomes a jinshi, not to mention that even two articles are based in ten cities, even if he writes one article a month, where will I get such a high title and such a high official position for him?"
Our Marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty, plus the prince at the top, is only ten ranks;
The nine grades are in the positive system, and there are only eighteen grades from the sum of the positive, and he will go to heaven in a year!"
"Then, Your Majesty, what if he writes one a day?"
"Ahem......"
Shui Yingguang coughed violently, and said indignantly: "One article a day? bastard! When I go back, I will change the rules, if it is a chapter written by Brother Bao, it will not be counted if it is a joint action of ten cities!"
Which Shang Baoqing dares to cite an article, I will dare to ......
Bastard, do you want me to cry to them?"
There was no sound below, and the people all looked up, their mouths open in astonishment, like a flock of dumb geese.
Shui Yingguang and Grandpa Zhen also stopped muttering, and their angry eyes stared at them, which made Debaoyu surprised for a while.
But Brother Shen couldn't stop laughing, and Baoyu didn't let him get into trouble, so he sat down on the ground and laughed to himself......
Baoyu saw that Zhen Mi was also a little sluggish, so she simply took out the fire and wrote "Grievances" and "Qingping Tunes One".
They are all Xuanhe chapters, ranging from eight feet six inches to seven inches tall.
Obviously, as long as he becomes a jinshi, he will definitely be promoted to the earth-shattering great literature of the Ten Cities...... 2k reading web