Wang Yingxiu made a move, and the poem was concise and to the point. And Broken Qiong is snowflakes, and there is snow. The last sentence looks back on the changing world, especially expressive.

Everyone present applauded, and the Liao people were all very energetic.

Fighting poetry on the banquet is a quick wit. If it takes half a day to write a poem, don't drink the wine.

As soon as Wang Yingxiu's poem was finished, he stretched out his hand to Duan Shaolian and asked for it, to show that he had finished, and Duan Shaolian had made a move.

Picking up the wine cup in his hand, Duan Shaolian groaned slightly, and then said: "Thousands of miles to Liaoguan, Gao Peng drank together." When I was asked, it would be snow-covered mountains. ”

After listening to Duan Shaolian's poems, Wang Yingxiu couldn't help but applaud and said: "Brother Duan's poems are affectionate and beautiful, and they are a cut above me. ”

After speaking, he raised the wine cup and drank it all.

Lang Sixiao stroked his beard and smiled, admiring the talents of these two people. Looking back on the changing world, it is already a good sentence. The other is that the whole poem reflects the enthusiasm of the people, and the cherishing of the guests, but each has its own description, and there is snow.

"Teacher, Duan Zheng makes this poem, there are no good sentences, why does everyone say that he is good?" Yelu Chongyuan was a little puzzled, and asked Lang Sixiao.

"Your Highness, poetry is not only good sentences, but also good poetry, which also depends on the artistic conception of the poem." Lang Sixiao took this opportunity to explain to Yelu Chongyuan: "Duan Zheng's envoy came all the way north from Bianliang to my Daliao, wouldn't it be thousands of miles to Liaoguan? Feasting with me is the wine of Gao Peng. These first two sentences are not only the experience of Duan Zheng's envoy, but also describe the two countries of Liao and Song as fraternal states. The last two sentences have the meaning of parting, which makes the meaning of the poem timeless and evocative. Therefore, in terms of the meaning of the poem, it is Duan Zheng who is a step higher. ”

Yelu Chongyuan was very happy to hear this, so he nodded and said, "As soon as the teacher explains like this, I will understand." Such simple words are easy to understand. Since Duan Zhengzhi has already written poems, then I will ask An Lehou for advice. An Lehou is no more than two years older than me, and must be taller than me. Let's take the waist knife as the topic, how. ”

This imperial brother is also happy to see the hunt. I feel that the way of poetry is not so difficult, and as soon as I hear it, I should also ask the Song envoy for advice.

But listening to Yelu Chongyuan's words, it made the Liao people present embarrassed. An Lehou can make a farewell song, what a literary style. Although your status is very high, you underestimate poetry. I thought that I couldn't compose poetry, and I had to ask for advice from strong people in this area, which was really a bit overwhelming.

It's just that Yelu Chongyuan grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, and his brother is among the current Liao emperors, and no one says anything about him.

Fan Yu was originally worried that others would come to ask him for advice, but when he saw that it was Yelu Chongyuan, he was relieved. It's not that he looks down on Yelu Chongyuan, but when a layman touches a layman, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Your Highness's theme is a waist knife, but it is a bit novel." Fan Yu couldn't help but smile and said: "Then I will ask His Highness to compose a poem, and listen to it in the next place." ”

patted the other party's ass without a trace, which really made Yelu Chongyuan's face show a point or two of pride.

"The famous craftsman of Uzi has worked hard, and he is dressed in moire and the night is clear. One day, Xunan pointed out, and the Gaishibao knife was opened. Yelu Chongyuan chanted the verses while taking off the waist knife from his waist and flashed at Fan Yu, "This knife is a treasure knife from Uzi's tribute, blowing hair and breaking hair." It's just that I haven't seen blood yet, but it's a pity. ”

This kid's poetry can't be put aside first, but the meaning of this poem is full of provocation. In front of the envoys of the Great Song Dynasty, he wanted to point to the south of the Great Song Dynasty, and he also wanted to open the seal with a treasure knife. It is the seal of murder and blood, and it is also the same as the two words Kaifeng in Kaifeng Mansion, which makes the smile on Fan Yu's face disappear immediately.

Not only him, but all the Song people present were vaguely angry.

Cao Fu was even more impulsive, and he wanted to come over and scold Nayelu Chongyuan when he took a step, but he was grabbed by Di Qing and glared at him.

Duan Shaolian looked at Fan Yu and then at Yelu Chongyuan, but he didn't speak. If Fan Yu was humiliated by this imperial brother, he just happened to be angry for himself. He likes to hear about this.

Although Lang Sixiao and the rest of the people did not speak, they did not stop Yelu Chongyuan, obviously their positions were on the side of Da Liao, and no one helped Fan Yu to relieve the siege.

Fan Yu couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Your Highness, is this testing my Great Song?" In that case, I will discuss with Your Highness whether to win or lose. If my poems are better than Your Highness's, how about paying a thousand yuan to buy Your Highness's precious sword? ”

Although Yelu Chongyuan is young, he was born in a royal family, and he still has courage.

He put the treasure knife in his hand on the wine table and pushed it forward, "An Lehou's farewell song is too weak and elegant, I'm afraid I can't compare." But when it comes to being vigorous and heroic, I don't know if An Lehou can have it. If you overcome me, why not give this sword to An Lehou? ”

Fan Yu nodded, groaned slightly for a moment, and then said: "I don't hesitate to buy a treasure knife, and I am very proud to exchange mink qiu for wine." A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn the blue waves. ”

In fact, in Fan Yu's heart, he was also very happy. This Yelu Chongyuan is themed on the waist knife, and he is also aggressive, saying what he means to Nan and what to open the seal. This inspired Fan Yu's strong sense of love for the Great Song Dynasty, and it was even more reminiscent of this famous poem by Qiu Jin in later generations.

The key is that this is the artistic conception of the poem, but it is quite appropriate to the current situation. In the face of the threat of the southern invasion of the Great Liao Emperor's younger brother, Anle Hou Fan Yu has a warm blood, even if it is drained, it will turn into a rolling blue wave, and he will never give up resistance.

Hearing Fan Yu's poem, although Lang Sixiao was from Liao, he couldn't help but nod secretly. Wang Yingxiu, Xiao Dapu, Xiao Lu, Zhang Suyu and others were also slightly excited. This poem is indeed a good poem, full of tragedy and heroism, which makes people feel embarrassed and brought into this state of mind.

Yelu Chongyuan opened his mouth to say something, but his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

This treasure knife was given to him by his elder brother Liao Emperor Yelu Zongzhen not long ago. As a result, I just got my hands and didn't cover the heat, so I lost. Although he was a little unwilling, Yelu Chongyuan also relied on his royal status and refused to do that trick.

Behind Fan Yu, Cao Fu was very excited, and couldn't help but smile at Di Qing and Yang Wenguang: "An Lehou is really amazing, in such a short time, he can make such a good poem." He's only two years older than me, but that's amazing. ”

Although the sound was not loud, it was very quiet upstairs at this time, and everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

Yelu Chongyuan was annoyed, pushed the treasure knife on the table in front of Fan Yu and said: "I lost, I didn't expect An Lehou to be so bold in writing poems, I underestimated you." Now that the Uzi Treasure Knife is yours, I will not deny it. However, that kid behind you is so annoying, I'm going to fight him! ”

After speaking, Yelu Chongyuan pointed at Cao Fu and said, "That kid, report your name!" How dare you compete with me! ”

Seeing that the other party dared to point at himself and call for battle, Cao Fu's recklessness also came up.

"I'm Cao Fu, the uncle of the Great Song Kingdom, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed!" Cao Fu just saw that this Yelu Chongyuan was not pleasing to the eye, and even if he stiffened his neck, he responded to the battle.

Lang Sixiao couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Cao Fu's identity clearly. Not only him, but the Liao people sitting there also had similar expressions, and they opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a while.