Oh, let's listen to it, let me see how Chu Mingxuan, the weirdest of our four great talents in Yangzhou, wrote the lyrics this time? Whenever we think that his level of writing is not good, he can always come up with words with a good level of quality. The young man in Tsing Yi said.

"Yes, this time I competed with Cao Yi, the first talent in Jiangning, and the words he wrote were also excellent. I also wrote it down, the name of the word brand is "Yangzhou Slow", I will read it to you, "Ten miles of spring breeze, two bright moons, Rui Xian flew down Qionglou." Look at the ice flowers, hugging the broken jade. I want to stand for a long time, the cloud steps stand up, too real muscles and bones, and the swallows are romantic. The spirit of gathering the crowd and Qingli is paid to Yangzhou. There are several rain windows, dreams are frightened, and the sky is fragrant. Like the god of flowers in Langyuan, the poor people are cold, and they come to swim with cranes. In order to ask the scenery of Zhuxi, the sky is light and the smoke and water are long. At dusk again, Qiang manages the lonely city and blows new sorrows. 'How?' The black-robed literati read it in a low voice, and wrote out the inner feelings of "Yangzhou Slow" written by Chu Mingxuan before.

The young man in Tsing Yi was also reciting silently, and at the same time digesting the essence of this poem. "This Chu Mingxuan's "Yangzhou Slow" is very well written? In my judgment, at least this year, it is the best written among this generation of young talents, right? ”

The black-robed literati nodded: "That's what I said, but it's better to not be able to stand up to the one opposite, I heard the news from Jiang Ning's side, this Cao Yi is really a genius, he is respected as an immortal, and only Li Taibai had this kind of praise before, so it can be imagined that Cao Yi's talent is known." ”

"Oh? So what did Cao Yi write? It is even better than Chu Mingxuan's "Yangzhou Slow". ”

The black-robed literati looked left and right again, Cao Yi and Tan Yun withdrew their gazes from that side, and their ears were erected higher. I only heard the black-robed literati lower his voice again and said: "It is said that the theme of the competition at that time was completely set by Chu Mingxuan, and it is unknown that he did not write it in advance and prepared it in advance, but this Cao Yi wrote the lyrics after hearing the theme in a short period of time." ”

"I am even more curious when you say this, tell me quickly, what is the "Yangzhou Slow" written by Cao Yi!?" The young man in Tsing Yi completely stopped eating and drinking, urging his friend on the other side to speak out quickly.

"Don't worry, I want to brew my feelings, reciting such masterpieces, naturally I can't wait to treat them idlely." The black-robed literati said very seriously, it didn't seem like selling guanzi, but he also seemed to know the rhythm of music, and even put the wine glass upside down on the table, and hit the cup and the table with chopsticks, but there were also simple syllables coming, if you listen carefully, it is the slow tune of Yangzhou, but he is now making a simplified version.

"Huaizuo Mingdu, Zhuxi is the best place, and the saddle is less stationed at the beginning. Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Since Huma peeped into the river, the waste pond arbors, still tired of talking soldiers. It is gradually dusk, and the clear corner blows cold. It's all in the empty city. Du Lang is handsome, and the fugue homeland must also be shocked. Longitudinal cardamom word work, Qinglou dreams are good, and it is difficult to be affectionate. The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swinging, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine by the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. The black-robed literati slowly recited the rhythm of the chopsticks in his hand.

"This ...... This ...... "The young man in Tsing Yi has been here and this for a long time, and he was shocked." is also "Yangzhou Slow", also writes about the prosperity and decay of Yangzhou, originally thought that Chu Mingxuan's "Yangzhou Slow" was already the best, but now looking at what Cao Yi wrote, it is simply that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

"You're scared, aren't you? This Cao Yi really doesn't know how his head looks, they are all readers, everyone has been studying hard for more than ten years, why is he so amazingly talented, now tell me that he is an immortal, and he has the talent of heaven, I don't doubt it at all. The black-robed literati praised.

Tan Yun heard the person next to her praise his son-in-law like this, his face was also full of smiles, and he winked at Cao Yi, for her, someone praised his son, and he was happier than praising her.

"In this way, Chu Mingxuan is bound to lose......" the young man in Tsing Yi shouted.

"Yes, he lost to Cao Yi again, but this time it was more special, he even ran away despite the bet he made before the competition...... "The black-robed literati sighed.

"Ran away? What ran away? The young man in Tsing Yi asked in surprise, he still didn't understand what this "ran" meant.

"Chu Mingxuan, he himself felt that he had lost to Cao Yi again in this competition, but he didn't admit defeat, nor did he say what conditions he promised Cao Yi, so he ran away...... "The black-robed literati patiently explained.

"This ...... This is too tasteless, right? Our generation of scholars has been true to their word, and they have only been done by gentlemen. ”

"Isn't it...... Not only Chu Mingxuan himself has lost his reputation, but even with the four talents of Yangzhou and our Yangzhou talents, I also said just now, Cao Yi Jiangning's first talent is special, and his competition with Chu Mingxuan also represents the contrast between Yangzhou talents and Jiangning talents to a certain extent, Chu Mingxuan not only took the initiative to provoke and lose, but also lost in the end, and even ran away, this escape also lost the spirit of our Yangzhou talents, you said that when the time comes, What will foreign talents think of our Yangzhou talents? The black-robed literati said indignantly.

"Yes, this Chu Mingxuan! In vain, I used to worship him and support him before, but I didn't expect it to be such a person, since I can't afford to lose, why take the initiative to provoke others. What can you not afford to lose, there are always winners and losers in the competition, how can there be long-term wins and undefeated, if you don't even have this common sense, what else do you do with the four talents, according to me, Chu Mingxuan should be removed from the list of the four talents, otherwise what will be lost is the face of many of our talents in Yangzhou. The young man in Tsing Yi said angrily, maybe it can be more appropriate to describe the depth of love and hatred, after all, he also said that he still admired Chu Mingxuan before.

"Now that other talents have already said this, everyone is discussing whether to take Chu Mingxuan out of the four great talents and replace Sun Zhanpeng. Moreover, it is said that Chu Mingxuan's act of running away from the desert made his teacher Wei Mu very angry and felt embarrassed, because others would laugh at him, saying that he did not educate his disciples well, so he would do such a shameful thing. The black-robed literati shook his head, and the expression on his face didn't know if it was loneliness or what, anyway, he was a little listless.

"Did his teacher punish him?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked, it stands to reason that it is still common for the teacher to beat and scold for a period of time to do this kind of thing, especially in this era, the master of heaven and earth, the master is like a father, and he can beat and scold at will, this kind of thing that disgraces the teacher, the heavy is to expel the teacher, and the light is to be punished and confined, so he asked.

"It is said that Wei Mu seems to have expelled Chu Mingxuan from the division in a fit of anger!"

"What! Really? Really expelled from the division? ”

"It should be, it seems that Chu Mingxuan is kneeling outside Wei Mu's study, this is still from the servants of Wei Mu's family, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"In this way, isn't Chu Mingxuan going to hate that Jiangning's No. 1 genius Cao Yi to death, causing him to lose face, not only may the title of the four great talents be removed, but also maybe he will be expelled from the division because of this."

"No one is to blame for this, I think he is to blame, since he has chosen to challenge others, then he must be prepared to be humiliated, in this matter, I am on the side of Cao Yi, the first genius of Jiangning!" The black-robed literati shook his head and spoke.

"You haven't been here for a few days, although in our opinion this is a struggle between Jiangning and our Yangzhou talents, but the other three of the four talents of Yangzhou, as well as Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Honghua of the four talents of the previous generation, have a very good relationship with Cao Yi, you see that Duan Xinde also lost to Cao Yi when he competed with Cao Yi for the first time, but this time he did not stand on Chu Mingxuan's side, but supported Cao Yi, but Chu Mingxuan seemed to refuse to admit the fact that he had lost before, and proposed the competition again for the second time, And he insisted on competing when Cao Yi refused, so I think that in this matter alone, Cao Yi is not wrong, it is Chu Mingxuan himself who is wrong. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi nodded unconsciously, and said with a yearning expression: "According to what you say, it is indeed Chu Mingxuan's own problem, he is really disappointing, from now on I will be an admirer of Cao Yi, if I can be like him in the future, the poetry is outstanding." ”

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