Shen Ning can't write poems, but he can memorize poems.

Naturally, it is to memorize other people's poems, and the reader's reference is not called plagiarism, but the porter of words.

Anyway, they are all famous, and Shen Ning is not afraid of adding fame to fame.

So Shen Ning smiled heartily and said: "I am only shallow in the next year, and I only understand the poetry and articles slightly, but Mr. Xun and all the friends have spoken, and it is difficult to be gracious, so it will be ugly in the next." I don't know what the title of the poem is? ”

Everyone looked at Xun Qing, and saw Xun Qing pointing to the four questions on the cloth, and said with a smile: "Since tonight is a poetry meeting, there is naturally a topic, why don't you use these four questions to write poems?" ”

"Mr. Xun is right! I've just read other people's masterpieces, and now I'm going to invite Shen Gongzi. "Sima Zihao, the prince of Huaiwang, has a burning eye.

Shen Ning noticed his eyes, and was a little afraid in his heart, this guy's eyes are so presumptuous, could it be that he has a different orientation?

This kind of person has to hide, not afraid of female perverts, but afraid of male perverts.

"That's good, I'm ugly!"

Shen Ning did not continue to excuse himself.

His eyes were fixed on the title of the poem, and the poem in his heart kept tumbling out, searching for the most suitable one.

In an instant, Shen Ning had a good idea.

Shen Ning said loudly: "The first question is 'Birthday Poems', and the poem below is called 'Turtle Although Shou'!" ”

"Although the turtle is long, there is still a time.

The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ash.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles.

...

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”

Although Lao Cao's poem has little to do with birthday celebrations, it is Lao Cao's open-minded perception of life in his later years. Just now, other people's poems are the same congratulations, what longevity is longer than Nanshan, what sun and moon are older, too vulgar, can't you push through the old and bring forth the new, say something else?

As soon as this song "Turtle Although Shou" came out, it immediately overwhelmed the crowd.

Now that it is the emperor's birthday, the appearance of this poem will surely resound throughout the imperial capital, and even reach the emperor's ears. The emperor will also be very happy, although Lao Tzu is in his twilight years, he is full of strength, look at the beauties of the harem, they are waiting for their own cultivation.

At this time, in the Star Picking Building, as Shen Ning finished reading the poem, everyone fell into silence and savored the essence of this poem.

After a while, Xun Qing sighed with emotion: "Lao Ji is a waiter, his ambition is thousands of miles, thought-provoking, thought-provoking!" At such a young age, you have such insight into life, which is worthy of the hope of my Confucianism and Taoism in the future. ”

Several doctors of Guozijian also sighed:

"This poem is of the highest quality!"

"The old man has always felt that he is old and useless, but after listening to this poem today, the old man understands that life is inexhaustible, and we can still get up."

"This poem is endlessly memorable!"

...

A group of old guys are brainwashed, feel full of motivation, and can pee against the wind.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, although the other young people are jealous, they have to admit the excellence of Shen Ning's poem at this time.

Sima Zihao admired Shen Ning more and more, and said eagerly: "Brother Shen, the second poem to break the enemy, have you thought of the poem?" ”

Shen Ning nodded and said with a smile: "The second poem to break the enemy, I thought of a poem below, which is to remember the soldiers who fought bravely to kill the enemy in the border pass. Without their bloody battles, killing the enemy and protecting the country, how could we be prosperous now? So my second poem is called "Breaking the Array"! ”

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! ”

Shen Ning's voice has changed from the steadiness of "Turtle Although Shou" just now to agitation, the tone is deep and heroic, and when it happens in the end, there is no lack of delicacy and gentleness.

Everyone present was infected by his words, and scenes of killing enemies on the battlefield came to their minds.

Seeing the shocked appearance of everyone, Shen Ning smiled.

These are all king bombs!

Any poem is famous for the ages, can't it stop you?

What happened to my country people? Please call me Shen Shixian in the future!

At this moment.

Shen Ning is as dazzling as a star, and his hands are masterpieces, so what's next?

Everyone didn't care about commenting, but urged: "Shen Gongzi, what about the third one?" ”

"yes, what about the third reading?"

"Please also ask Shen Gongzi to compose poems quickly, let me wait for an eye-opener!"

...

Xun Qing also cast a surprised gaze and said, "Shen Ning, what do you think about the third reading?" ”

There are too many poems about reading, and Shen Ning can come with his mouth open. But this time, Shen Ning decided to make a fierce move.

Because all the people present are the children of the family, and they are Confucian students, among the hundreds of sons, other doctrines do not pay attention to reading like Confucianism, and they cannot release the volume.

Since the third uncle Meng Liangchen specially created momentum for himself, and Xun Qing also highly praised himself as the leader of Confucianism and Taoism in the future, then Shen Ning would have the icing on the cake and praise Confucianism and Taoism.

I only heard Shen Ning say: "Everyone, among the hundreds of sons in the past, only we Confucianism and Taoism are orthodox, because we have saints who establish the Tao, inherit it from our ancestors, and follow it from our descendants." In this process, we rely on reading, relying on teachers, and the common people in the world and the society of the country are inseparable from Confucianism. So my third poem, it's called 'Reading'. ”

"The Son of Heaven is heroic, and the article teaches Ercao.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

Young children must be diligent in learning, and articles can stand up.

Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars. ”

This poem is popular, and there are not many surprises and talents, but the scene exploded in an instant.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high...

Everyone was caught in the magic barrier, muttering to themselves, full of excitement.

The family occupied the Jiupin Zhongzheng system and controlled the official career, and the way to control it was to hold the books.

As soon as this poem came out, it proved that all the schools of thought in the world, the three religions and the nine streams, all had to be subordinate to the Confucian students, because they were the best in reading!

At the same time, it also enhances the reputation of the family, because the family is all scholars, and they are the masters.

Now the emperor believes in metaphysics, and Confucianism is in decline. The appearance of this poem is like a beacon, warning people all over the world that our Confucianism has never been defeated and is still the right way in the world.

So how can the children of the family present not be crazy?

Shen Ning didn't expect the scene to be so excited.

Look at it, even Xun Qing's eyes widened, and a sense of pride spontaneously appeared in his heart.

If the first two poems are still jealous, then the third poem is a fanatical pursuit, and everyone praises it, because they are all readers, and to praise reading is to praise themselves.

Shen Ning touched his nose and felt that he was playing Dafa.

"Shen Ning, there seems to be a follow-up to this poem?" Xun Qing finished spelling out the poem and hurriedly asked.

Of course, there is the following, this "Prodigy Poem" is long, but Shen Ning has no intention of reciting it all.

"The time is short, and I only think about the beginning." Shen Ning arched his hand.

Xun Qing sighed: "It's a little polite, and the time is indeed too rushed." If you have time to finish it, this poem will go down in history. ”

"Mr. Xun is right, this poem is a true portrayal of my Confucianism, and the old man will definitely spread this poem to the heart, so that Confucianism all over the world will remember it in his heart!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

Several old masters were too excited, looking at Shen Ning's eyes full of possessiveness, as if they wanted to tie them home.

"What about the fourth one?" Xiao Rui and Sima Zihao asked at the same time.

Everyone looked at Shen Ning and looked forward to his masterpiece.

Who knows, Shen Ning shook his head and said, "The fourth song, I can't make it in the next one!" ”

The crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other.

Shen Ning naturally knows how to accept it when he sees it, his forcing has already been too fierce and he can't show it anymore.

"It is my ambition in life to open peace, I have just taken this road, and I don't know what the road ahead is. So the poems forget it. I'll add this one when I have something to achieve in the future. Shen Ning said humbly.

Everyone nodded again and again, admiring Shen Ning's modesty, without the slightest ambition.

Shen Ning bowed his hand to everyone, and said: "I disturbed today's poetry meeting because I was below, and I ask for your forgiveness for the rudeness!" ”

Xun Qing laughed and said, "Without today's trouble, how could everyone present be lucky enough to hear three masterpieces?" Are you right? ”

"Mr. Xun is so right!"

"It's worth the trip tonight!"

...

The other young people bowed to Shen Ning one after another, and all recognized Shen Ning's strength.

There is no first, but the other party's literary skills are overwhelming, and when there are too many clever people, you have to obey the other party.

Qiu Shigang had already fled with his face hidden, and after this night, he would have no place to stand.

Yu Xuefei in the audience looked at the dazzling Shen Ning, and the love in her heart flooded.

In the room in the Star Picking Building, the women of the family who came to observe also secretly agreed, although they did not show their faces, but their eyes were all Shen Ning at this time.

A private room on the top floor.

A good-looking and noblely dressed woman leaned against the window, looking at Shen Ning below, her eyes full of obsession.

I only heard her mutter: "In this world, there is really such a unique man?" ”

The female official on the side hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you need the slave maid to invite this son to come up?" ”

The woman shook her head and said, "That looks frivolous... Give me a good investigation into his identity and whether he has a marriage contract! ”

"Slave understands!" The female officer nodded.

...

Next, under Xun Qing's introduction, Shen Ning got to know a lot of dignitaries and Confucianism, and finally went up to the fifth floor and was invited to the private room.

The poetry meeting continued, but the next poems were bleak because Shen Ning had set too high an example.

came to the private room and sat down, and Xiao Rui poured the wine himself.

Shen Ning said: "Xiao Gongzi, how dare I trouble you. ”

Xiao Rui smiled: "This is my honor!" ”

Sima Zihao on the side replied: "Let him fall!" He loves poetry like his life, and when he heard a masterpiece today, not to mention pouring wine, he was willing to wash his feet. ”

"Your Highness, don't talk about me, isn't Your Highness also a person who loves poetry like life!" Xiao Rui quipped.

Sima Zihao suddenly laughed.

Xun Qing specially introduced the two to Shen Ning: "This is the prince of Huaiwang, Sima Zihao, and this is Xiao Rui, the son of the Xiao family." ”

Sima Zihao said: "Shen Ning, how old are you when I am older than Lao Xiao, and I will call you Brother Shen in the future, how about it?" Don't call me Your Highness, just call me by my name. ”

Xiao Rui nodded in agreement.

Shen Ning hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "This is my honor." ”

Being able to make friends with Xiao Rui and Sima Zihao is a surprise for Shen Ning, these two are definitely representatives of top wealthy families in the imperial capital. Although Shen Ning will not ask them to do things, but after getting to know them, they have this relationship, one more friend, one more road.