Chapter 68: Immortal Works

On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, at the Mid-Autumn Banquet of the Chen family in Quanzhou, everyone respectfully asked Li Sanjian, the governor of Quanzhou, to write poems and lyrics to help the wine.

Li Sanjian, who was "greedy for money", was in love with him, but he wanted to fight with everyone, and the fluttering things were Chen Guangbi and Li Dejun, two foreign gold ingots, and twenty silk and Shu brocade.

Such a rich pounce makes everyone eager to try, especially the well-educated people, who are searching their intestines and scraping their stomachs, and want to stump Li Sanjian.

The wealthy businessmen and wealthy rooms who participated in the Mid-Autumn Banquet also echoed and applauded loudly, and the atmosphere of the banquet had gradually reached a climax.

Guan Bao is not the exclusive property of the rich, and all kinds of Guan Bao activities are flooded in the private market, and the interests of peddlers and pawns or high-ranking officials and nobles are used as bait to attract people to participate.

Guan flutter activities have several advantages such as small stakes, low threshold, and strong entertainment, and are sought after by all strata of the Song Dynasty, from princes and ministers, and even His Majesty the Emperor or nobles in the palace, to the small people who are promoted to fight, all of them are keen on this.

At this time, there may be some wealthy businessmen and wealthy rooms in Quanzhou who don't understand poetry and don't like poetry, but no one doesn't like it.

"I'm coming, I'm coming。。。。。" When everyone searched their intestines and scraped their stomachs, Chen's little five monkeys jumped out in a hurry, as if they were afraid that someone would take things away.

"Today is the night of mid-autumn, it is better to take the theme of 'flowers and full moon', hide your head in seven words, and ask Li Zhizhou for advice on the small ones!" Chen Yixin just wanted to scold Xiao Wu for two sentences, but Xiao Wu had already spoken.

Xiao Wu is in Chen Yixin's house and was born to his concubine.

When everyone heard this, they were disappointed,

Although some people speculate that Li Sanjian is "a waste of fame", after all, he is the champion of the new department, and at the same time, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a fool can guess that someone will use the topics of "moon", "full moon", "flowers and plants" and so on.

Therefore, the title of Xiao Wu is not surprising, and at the same time, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to stump the Great Song Dynasty Zhuangyuanlang.

Sure enough, after Li Sanjian heard the question, he stood up from the banquet, walked to the center of the open hall, put his left hand behind his back, and raised his right hand slightly to his chest, and chanted a seven-character quatrain aloud between only two breaths.

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, good pines, good bamboos, good streams and mountains. The moon and the reunion moon meet, and the full moon fulfills the dream. ”

This poem is not only neat, but also has far-reaching meanings, and it is a rare seven-character quatrain.

The most important thing is that Li Sanjian wrote this poem in only two breaths, which made everyone secretly convinced of his quick thinking.

"Color, color, color!"

"Li Fuzun deserves to be my Great Song Dynasty Champion!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Li Sanjian is handsome, with long sleeves fluttering, chanting poems under the moonlight like water, which looks unusually chic, and can't help but make people feel a sense of fluttering immortals.

So it caused everyone to cheer and applaud, there may be people among the people who don't understand poetry, but Li Sanjian is rich and outstanding, his voice is clear and the words are round, and he is depressed, like the sound of jade, so he can't help but cheer loudly, and at the same time make the young man in the open hall ashamed of himself, and some people even curse secretly, and the young women in the open hall are almost all colorful stars, and they can't help but be moved by Li Sanjian.

"Sister, it turns out that he can compose poems as an official?" Wang Wen, who was sitting on the side of the open hall, asked Cai Rongxue in a surprised whisper.

Li Sanjian almost didn't write poems and lyrics at home, so Wang Wen was a little surprised.

"Poof!" Cai Rongxue couldn't help but purse her lips and laughed, not knowing how to answer Wang Wen's question.

The dignified Song Dynasty champion, how can he not understand poetry and songs? Although there is no examination of poetry and poetry in the Song Gongju at present, but in daily life, poetry and poetry are everywhere, such as the palace examination when the name is given, you need to offer poetry to Your Majesty, if you don't understand poetry and poetry, wouldn't it be bad? Maybe he will be dethroned by the court ...

"Full moon and dreams come true?" There is a two-storey pavilion on one side of the open hall, and Chen Yingluo on the second floor of the pavilion couldn't help but laugh after hearing Li Sanjian's last verse, and said to Xu Tingting with a smile: "Sister, he... Did he do this verse for you? ”

The pavilion is located in the right front of the open hall, standing on the pavilion, you can have a panoramic view of the open hall, and at the same time, as long as it is not a loud noise, it will not attract the attention of everyone in the open hall.

Xu Tingting and Chen Yingluo have been hiding here for a long time, and Chen Yingluo also instructed the maid to take some fruits and vegetables, candy, moon cakes, melon seeds and peanuts and other things and put them on one side for the two daughters to enjoy when they enjoy the moon and people. . .

Although Chen Yingluo is extremely shy and shy, she is not a fool, as she gets along with Xu Tingting for a long time, how can she not see the special relationship between Xu Tingting and Li Sanjian? So he deliberately made fun of Xu Tingting.

At the same time, as the two girls get along for a long time, they are becoming more and more familiar, and there is a feeling of seeing each other late.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about? He... How does He know about me ... I'm here... Here? Xu Tingting turned her head and saw Chen Yingluo's teasing look, and couldn't help but be ashamed to reach out and scratch Chen Yingluo's armpits.

"Tap, tap, they found out, sister, look, someone is coming out again... Look... My sister spared me... Chen Yingluo tried her best to hold back her laughter and begged for mercy again and again.

At this time, Xiao Wu in the open hall was stupid and wanted to say something, but was glared at fiercely by Chen Yixin, so he had to reluctantly put down the three hundred yuan and retreated.

"With Lin as the theme, the words are clear and peaceful, please Li Zhizhou for advice! Li Zhizhou, there can be no 'forest' in the word... Another Chen disciple was not convinced, and came out of the crowd, standing in front of Li Sanjian and arching his hand. 163

That's the implication, Li Sanjian said secretly in his heart.

"The frost is early in spring, and I am going to work for a new time. There is a beast Chen Mansion to see the painting, riding far away to the bamboo victory. Spotted clothes wander long, secluded and treated each other in autumn. That is, it is a song of white without companionship, and it is not separated by spring bells. Li Sanjian said.

This time, Li Sanjian replied faster, almost instantly, and there was not a single word "Lin" in the words, so everyone was stunned.

Although it is a little more difficult to compose lyrics, it is not so fast, right? Everyone only felt that Li Sanjian didn't think about it at all, he blurted it out, and every sentence was a golden sentence...

Did he plagiarize it? The well-educated people in the open hall searched their stomachs and tried to find clues, but they found nothing.

This is undoubtedly Li Sanjian's new work, and then some well-educated people secretly said in their hearts.

Some people were also busy transcribing Li Sanjian's poems for later peruse.

A few years later, these poems of Li Sanjian became treasures that were hard to buy, and the premise was, of course, that Li Sanjian wrote them himself.

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Later, several people came out with the topic of people, objects or scenes, and Li Sanjian answered them fluently, all of which were completed within three breaths, and they were amazing.

Half incense kung fu, Li Sanjian made more than ten poems one after another, and also earned three more money...

For a while, the people who wanted to stump Li Sanjian looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

Three hundred dollars is not a lot for them, but they can't bear to throw money into the water like this.

Some people wanted to disgrace Li Sanjian, but they were self-defeating, and on the contrary, Li Sanjian became famous.

"Don't just ask!" At this time, after hesitating for a long time, Li Mao finally came out of the crowd, gave a salute first, and said after taking the consistent money on the table: "Li Zhizhou, this is consistent money, you can make ten questions below, right?" ”

"Of course, Li Sheng, please!" Li Sanjian said with a smile.

"Then I'll excuse the offense!" Li Mao racked his brains before, and finally came up with ten difficult questions, so he continued: "First, how about asking Li Zhizhou to make a seven-character incremental poem with the title of 'I don't know who is going to fall in autumn'?" ”

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar again, Li Mao's first question was too difficult, basically the same as Shu Dao, it was difficult to go to the sky.

The so-called seven-word incremental rhythm poem is not only required to be a seven-word rhythm poem, but also requires that the first seven sentences of the eight verses are respectively with seven words that do not know who is thinking about autumn, and they need to be arranged in order, the first word of the first sentence is "no", the second word of the second sentence is "know", the third word of the third sentence is "autumn", and so on.

And the most difficult thing is that Li Sanjian must make it within three breaths, otherwise Li Sanjian will have to admit defeat, which is still promised by Li Sanjian himself...

With such a problem, even if Li Sanjian's legendary ancestor Li Bai was resurrected, it is estimated that he would not be able to complete such a difficult seven-character incremental poem within three breaths.

Li Sanjian frowned and was silent when he heard this, and slowly walked two steps.

"One... Two.... The good deeds lifted up their fingers and counted them.

The hearts of the people also beat twice as they counted.

It's a big deal, right? Wrap yourself in, right? Cai Rongxue also pinched the sweat for Li Sanjian, and secretly complained in her heart, the strong have their own strong hands, and a mountain is higher than a mountain, this truth is an official he... Doesn't he understand?

"Three..." When the counter had just counted to three, Li Sanjian smiled slightly and said loudly: "It's too cool to be bitter and cold, how can you know that one day is not the master." The late rain and autumn clouds woke up at a glance, and the dew was sprinkled with tears and tears. The waves are deep and surging and falling in the hanging pool, and the cold gray and lonely are warm. Yun Xing Pingyang princess's house, poor spring half did not return home. ”

"Color, color, color!"

"Immortal Zuoye, Xianzuo also!"

"This poem is not a human thing!"

"If you can smell this immortal work today, even if you die immediately, it's worth it!"

After Li Sanjian finished chanting, after everyone was stunned for a while, they suddenly let out bursts of cheers, like thunder, and the sound shook up and down the Chen Mansion.

This is a standard seven-character poem, with a total of eight sentences, the first seven sentences have seven words: no, know, autumn, thought, fall, who, and home, and they are arranged strictly in order.

What's even more wonderful is that in this seven-character poem, Li Sanjian satirized Li Mao and others fiercely, that is, satirizing Li Mao and others living in a deep mansion compound and not knowing the suffering of the world...

In such a short period of time, if he can make such an immortal work, then Li Sanjian is not a mortal, but an immortal, and everyone has secretly said in their hearts.