Chapter 44: The Amazing Four (2)

It's a big gamble, and it's an absolute big gamble!

If you do it, you can establish a certain image in the people, if the emperor wants to move him, you also have to think about whether you will be blamed, if you don't do it, it will be difficult to turn over for the rest of your life, this gamble, gambling on her future life.

Whether it's a legend or a joke depends on today's move............

Su Jin's gaze swept over the faces of a group of people, and finally fell on Chu Yixuan's body, with him, he was a little relieved, although Chu Liyan was arrogant, but after all, she was just a princess, and she had to restrain herself in front of Chu Yixuan, after all, with Chu Yixuan's power, she couldn't offend, and she couldn't afford to offend.

"Deal, please also ask the county lord to come up with the question, and also ask Prince Xuan to record the poems below, in addition, there is a request below, since the poetry can not be without wine, please also give a bucket of wine, I don't know what the county idea?"

If you run out of writing after memorizing half of it, you can still pretend to be drunk, and if you pass it perfectly, you can also show the image of a chic poet who is full of poetry after drinking.

Chu Liyan looked at Su Jin, and only after a moment did he open his mouth and ask, "Are you sure?" ”

Su Jin nodded, slowly skimmed his gaze from a group of people, and finally fell on Chu Yixuan's body, and his low voice came from his ears, "Don't worry, if you lose today, it's a big deal that this king elopes with you, anyway, your body is very light and soft like a woman, and you are not afraid of losing if you are men, if you really say who suffers, then it is also a loss for this king, after all, there are many people who want this king to hold." ”

Su Jin glared at Chu Yixuan, and then fell on Chu Liyan's face again, his chin was lightly tapped, and his voice was firm as ever, "I'm sure." ”

Chu Liyan looked at Su Jin's determined appearance, the light in his eyes was a little hot, as if he had seen Su Jin's failure, "Okay!" He ordered a few people around him to go down to prepare wine.

The air around became hot and dry in an instant, and all the scholars gathered around, even the rich ladies who had gone to the Taoyuan Club first were also interested in leaning over, Xiao Xu's beautiful eyes were shining, his eyes fell on Su Jin, his hand pinched the corner of his clothes, and his palms were full of sweat.

Chu Liyan looked at the interaction between Xiao Xu and Su Jin, his eyes suddenly sank, and he said quickly: "Our Chu Yue is close to Xuanyuan, and there is often friction at the side plug, so let's take the title of 'Plugged Song' and make ten songs first." ”

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Chu Liyan raised his face proudly, and Su Jin also smiled back, but he didn't smile, and the eyes of the people around him were also focused on Su Jin's body for a moment, the sound of pumping continued, and someone whispered: "Su Jin is a doctor, and he hasn't been in Biansai at all, how do you know what Biansai is like?" Without personal experience, how can it be possible to write a poem. ”

Moreover, it is not one or two songs, but ten songs, if one or two songs can still be made up blindly, then ten songs, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Jiang Lang to make up all his talents...............

Su Jin naturally heard these gossip, but at this moment she couldn't care so much, her eyes narrowed slightly, she picked up the wine cup in front of her, drank it all, and her voice was clear and clear: "The first poem, listen to the county lord, please help me testify!" ”

After thinking about it for a few breaths, the poems I had learned came to mind one by one...............

"The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled. The raid battalion shot and killed General Huyan, and led the remnants of the army to return with thousands of horses. ”

Everyone stared at Su Jin dumbfounded, as if they couldn't imagine that she could make such a profound poem, breaking the iron clothes on the battlefield......... Thousands of remnants of the army returned to .........

A beacon fire in the sky, the soldiers fought bloodily on the battlefield, the iron clothes were shattered, and only a few remnants of the soldiers returned The heroic scene seemed to appear in front of me.

Su Jin raised his hand, a glass of liquor slipped in his throat, and under the urging of the liquor, his body also warmed up, the side plug is a war, and what he is facing now is not a war!

Su Jin thought of the books he had read and the poems he had read, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, his brain was running rapidly, and the scenes of ancient wars he had learned about them were also like moving paintings in front of him, and those poems about the border war were also like surging rivers, surging towards him!

Suddenly, Su Jin's emotions also became excited under the influence of alcohol, and she wanted to write all the poems she knew at the moment.

A classic poem came to mind, "In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not yet been returned." But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”

Everyone was basically petrified, frozen in place, and the surroundings were silent for a while.........

Su Jin raised his head and drank another glass of wine, wiped the wine droplets from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and threw the wine cup, his face was already a little hazy drunk, but his eyes were brighter than before, and before everyone could react, another poem followed, "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains." Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

A flush appeared on Su Jin's face, and the corner of Chu Yixuan's heart softened, and the drunken face of the beautiful woman made his calm heartstrings tremble slightly, and he froze in place for a while, and only reacted after a while.........

In order to hide this embarrassment, Chu Yixuan tilted his head to the side, but found that many scholars began to write hard after reacting from the shock just now......

Su Jin was already immersed in her own world, she thought about poetry, as if she was also in it, as if she was also a member of the battlefield, as if her blood was also being burned.

The tone blurted out was even more chic, and the poems he said were more shocking than the other, "The 100-foot building in the west of the Beacon City, sitting alone in the sea breeze at dusk." Even more playing the Qiang flute Guan Shanyue, there is no golden boudoir thousands of miles of sorrow! There is no such golden boudoir sorrow! ”

Su Jin kept drinking, and the poems came one after another, except for the few breaths when he raised his glass and drank, his thoughts almost did not pause, and he couldn't close his mouth in amazement.

The scholar's pen was also busy almost flying, such a good poem, if it was missed, it would be a pity, looking at Su Jin's eyes were also full of admiration, the thinking was so coherent, and the poems made were so exquisite, such a genius, but it was just a doctor, it was a pity, they all sighed for Su Jin in their hearts............

The entire Taoyuan Fair has almost only become a stage for Su Jin alone, and in the eyes of everyone's worship, Su Jin's back is already drenched in cold sweat!

Another poem just wanted to blurt out, but suddenly woke up, in history, there has never been a shortage of side poems, every dynasty has a side side poem, there are really many types of side poems, but ............ Many poems are mixed with real history, and some place names do not exist here at all!

The forehead horn had already secreted a fine and dense cold sweat, but fortunately he reacted in time, if not............ It's scary to think about it............

Fortunately, it is only ten, and the requirements for the number are not too high, but such a challenge is still difficult, at least it has never been encountered in her two lives, and she picked up the wine cup again, but was snatched by Xiao Xu, "Enough, don't drink anymore." Xiao Xu said in a low voice.

Su Jin was no longer obsessed with the wine glass, crossed Xiao Xu and directly reached out to pick up the wine jug, and poured a big sip, the spicy liquid flowed down his throat and all over his body, and for a while, the feeling of excitement became more and more obvious, and his eyes were bright and scary.

Chu Liyan's questions were also asked more quickly and more trickily, leaving no time for Su Jin to react, fortunately it was Su Jin who was asked, if it was someone else, he would have been asked dizzily, and he didn't know the east, west, north and south.

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"...... with the theme of 'plum blossoms'"

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"...... with the theme of 'Chung Yeung Festival'"

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Su Jin didn't know how many poems he had made, and suddenly heard a scholar's voice in a hazy way, "Fifty-nine, it's fifty-nine!" ”

Fifty-Nine ............ The number once again made the sound of cold air all around.

Su Jin's heart was relieved, and even he couldn't believe that he had really done it! looked at the half-pillar incense that had not yet burned out, and for a while, his legs were a little soft, and a boulder in his heart fell to the ground in an instant.

After Chu Liyan watched Su Jin finish all the poems, his breath stagnated, and only after a moment did he say: "Su Gongzi is really talented, I wonder if I can make a poem for everyone based on my own feelings now?" ”

A low voice of discussion began to come out of the surroundings, "The county lord is too much, the question was difficult enough, and now he still has to use his own feelings as the theme, isn't this embarrassing." ”

Only the scholars are still holding pens, excitedly waiting for Su Jin's next poem, with their own feelings as the theme, I feel very excited when I think about it, I don't know what kind of masterpiece it is!

Su Jin's throat was already a little hoarse, and when she reached out to get the wine jug, she found that the wine jug was also empty, and her head hurt very much, but she was helpless............

Su Jin smiled sarcastically, his own experience ......... Encounter yourself! actually gave such a question, he was not only unlucky to be betrayed, but also unlucky to come here, and was forced to hand over the task that I don't know when I could complete it, thinking about it, my nose was slightly sour, and a faint sadness also came to my heart............

The wine jug in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the roller was at Chu Liyan's feet, and Chu Liyan jumped up in fright.

"Bring wine, and if you don't have wine, you can't forget your worries! And how to make poetry! Su Jin squinted at Chu Liyan, and there was a moment of panic in her heart.

Su Jin's expression at this moment actually had a feeling of being alone, Chu Yixuan who saw it hooked the corners of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly, he believed that she was enough to make a poem that shocked everyone.

Su Jin picked up the wine that had just been served, picked up the wine jug and poured it down in one go, after drinking, he put it down with a bang, looked at the mess in front of him, and suddenly remembered a poem by Li Bai, and read in a hoarse voice:

"The gold bottle is ten thousand wines, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars. I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around. If you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains of Taihang. Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now? There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea! ”

After a pause, he said, "This time, what else do you have to say!" At this moment, no one dared to answer.........