Hmph, pretend! Chu Mingxuan stood aside and muttered, completely forgetting that he was like this at the beginning.

Cao Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chu Mingxuan, and said with a smile: "Chu Mingxuan, you can keep your eyes open and look good, I will personally guide you, you and I are also writing "Yangzhou Slow", you are writing the scene of Yangzhou from prosperity to decline, and I will use your context today to also write Yangzhou from prosperity to decline, let you see, how the words should be written, as for the one you wrote, I can only say that it is okay, but there is still a lot of room for improvement, I am very optimistic about you, you may still become a talent in the future!" “

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he didn't care about Chu Mingxuan, and naturally he couldn't see the wonderful expression on his face at this time, so he picked up the pen and began to write.

Yu Youwei also stood tightly next to the bookcase, ready to recite the words written by the son at any time, she was confident that she could pronounce the words written by the son to a better effect, although Wang Honghua Wang Brother Wang also read according to the rhythm of the word card, but after all, he was not from a professional background, and he always felt that it was not perfect enough, she opened her lips lightly and spit out the words "Yangzhou slow".

The others also looked at Cao Yi and Yu Youwei with expectant eyes, they looked at Cao Yi's elegant posture and listened to Yu Youwei's beautiful voice, and suddenly felt that the two were so talented and beautiful, so compatible.

"Huaizuo Mingdu, Zhuxi Jia, unsaddle Shao stationed in the first ......" Yu Youweizhu's round and jade voice spit out from the good-looking cherry mouth, the words are clear, melodious and tactful, although it is recited, but the rhythm of the song "Yangzhou Slow" is followed, and it sounds very pleasant.

"Who knows that Zhuxi Road, singing and blowing is the ...... of Yangzhou" Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice, Wang Honghua nodded, here Cao Yi is from Du Mu's "Yangzhou Zizhi Temple", as a native of Yangzhou, he naturally knows this, and even the six major Oirans also know.

"Ten miles of spring breeze, as green as the wheat is green...... Since Hu Ma peeped into the river, the waste pond arbor, still tired of talking soldiers...... "When Yu Youwei read this, her brows frowned, and her tone changed sharply, quite sad and desolate. Originally, I just listened to the first eight characters and thought that this was a poem lamenting the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou, but now it was suddenly reversed, and then everyone thought of what Cao Yi said, Chu Mingxuan wrote Yangzhou from prosperity to decline, and he also wrote it through Chu Mingxuan's context, of course, he also wrote from prosperity to decline, but he didn't expect the turn to be so fast. Everyone sat up straight unconsciously, quietly waiting for Yu Youwei to continue reciting.

"The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain than ......" This time Wang Honghua muttered in a low voice, "With the decline of the multiplicity, ten miles of water wheat...... then people and houses will be gone...... It is the same as Du Shaoling's "deep grass and trees in the spring". Lu Xiaofeng nodded and agreed.

While Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Honghua were discussing here, Duan Xinde, Shi Chengxuan and Gong Qizheng were also discussing in a whisper.

"Ten miles long street, only the wheat remains, it was prosperous in the past, and it is dilapidated......" Duan Xinde commented while listening.

"Waste pond trees, the scenery is depressed, still life is still disgusted, people's sadness can be imagined, although there is no focus on describing the death of the soldiers, the ruined city is broken, but the few numbers have been extremely sad, I am afraid that others will also describe the war and fire, even if you write a thousand eight hundred words, at most it will only reach this realm......" Shi Chengxuan sighed.

"Well, there is the sadness of "Huang Li", and the meaning is even worse!" Gong Qizheng nodded and said affirmatively. He has always talked little, but he didn't expect to give Cao Yi such a high evaluation of this song "Yangzhou Slow" this time, you must know that it is still only Shangque, and it has not been finished yet, it has already been such a firm evaluation, which shows that Gong Qi is recognizing this song.

Although others are discussing, Yu Youwei will not stop because of this, and still reciting according to her own rhythm and rhyme, but the intonation and weight are adjusted at any time with the artistic conception in the words, and when she reads "Gradually dusk, the clear corner blows cold, all in the empty city ......", it is already inaudible, and the sadness is overflowing, if Wang Honghua is asked to read it, it will definitely not have this effect.

However, in the painting boat here, there is another person who did not discuss with everyone, but stood alone over there, his face has been changing frequently with Yu Youwei's recitation, it is Chu Mingxuan who just said that Cao Yi pretended to be pretending before, when Yu Youwei first read "Huaizuo Mingdu, Zhuxi is the best place", his face changed, his face was solemn, he frowned slightly, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

By the time Yu Youwei finished reading Shangque, Chu Mingxuan had already given up watching Cao Yi's writing, closed his eyes in pain, and sighed in his heart, just from Shangque, Cao Yi's "Yangzhou Slow" was far better than the one written by his teacher, and he knew that the idea of defeating Cao Yi through this lyric competition and retracting the conditions he had previously output was in vain.

This made him feel like he was trying to calculate others with all kinds of conspiracies, but in the end he was knocked down by someone else's front punch neatly, which was really uncomfortable. Even he felt that just closing his eyes was not enough, he still wanted to cover his ears at this time, and he didn't want to listen to Yu Youwei's chanting.

However, Yu Youwei didn't know Chu Mingxuan's inner thoughts now, and even if she knew, she would only laugh a few words, and then continue to read. "Du Lang is handsome, the fugue homeland must also be shocked, the cardamom word work, the dream of the Qinglou is good, and it is difficult to give 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 gave birth to every year......"

Cao Yi finished writing in one go, and put the pen on the inkstone with a chic action, and Yu Youwei also ended her recitation with the end of Cao Yi, the two were very tacit at this point, looked at each other, and smiled at the same time, and then turned their heads to look at everyone together, Yu Youwei looked around at everyone, hoping to see that kind of admiration and surprise on the faces of these people, because seeing others looking at Cao Yi with this kind of eyes, she has a sense of pride and honor.

And Cao Yi focused more on the Oiran, if they were impressed by themselves, then it might be much easier to talk about the cooperation of Huayu Soap later. Of course, in addition to looking at the Oiran, he still stared at Chu Mingxuan, wanting to see his current expression, since he was already ranked among the four great talents in Yangzhou, the two words were naturally easy to distinguish, these two words were not words between the two songs, and the gap between them was still very large, so it was natural to see it at once.

But Chu Mingxuan still closed his eyes tightly and didn't give Cao Yi a chance, which made Cao Yi feel a pity.

Wang Honghua also came from the position at this time, he wanted to read Cao Yi's "Yangzhou Slow" again for the first time, this is this year he was personally present, no, not only this year, but in his lifetime, he personally saw, describing the best poems in Yangzhou, there is no one. This is Wang Honghua's mood at this time, so he walked to the bookcase excitedly.

Holding up the individual handwriting on it with both hands, I read it through again from beginning to end, full of joy, and couldn't help but praise: "Good words! What a word! Then he handed it to Lu Xiaofeng, who also praised a few words.

Cao Yi's poem is written after King Zhou Ping moved eastward, and Zhou Dafu passed through the former capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and saw that the temple was destroyed, all of which were He Huang, and he couldn't bear to leave, so he wrote "The Book of Songs, Wang Feng, Huang Li", and then he has been expressing the thoughts of the homeland with "Huang Li". Therefore, Gong Qizheng praised Cao Yi's song "Yangzhou Slow" before, which has the sadness of separation, and the meaning is even worse.

Originally, Xia Que Zhong should have been "Du Lang Jun reward, even if it is so heavy that it must be shocked", because the original version described Yangzhou in the Southern Song Dynasty after Du Fu, but now the time has not yet come, and it is Yangzhou in the period of Wuhu Chaohua, when Du Fu was not born, and the time relationship between before and after is different, so the sentence "This is heavy now" can only be changed to "The old country iQue must also be surprised", so that the logic can be said smoothly.

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