Volume 3 The Spring and Autumn Period of the Pencil Knife Chapter 283 A mountain is still a mountain high
"The Yangtze River comes from the west, the water surface is cloudy and mountainous, and the mountain is on the platform. The mountains and rivers shine together, the buildings reflect each other, and the sky and the arrangement ...... The poems are full of smoke and color, and the wine glass is forgotten. Drunk eyes opened, looking at Penglai from afar, half of the clouds were covered, half of the haze. ”
Chu Mingxuan himself is a talent, and he can rank among the top five young people in Yangzhou City for poetry, and he is also very familiar with the rhythm of the word card, so the reading of this poem is also subdued.
When I read at the beginning of "The Yangtze River is from the west, the water is cloudy and mountainous, and the mountain is on the platform", everyone present had their eyes lit up, they were very familiar with Duan Xinde, and they also knew what his lyrics were like.
At the beginning, the Yangtze River from Kuimen to the east, through the Three Gorges natural danger, through Jiangling, Jiangxi, Shengzhou, Jiangning and other places, along the way mighty, a thousand miles, and finally in Runzhou because of the majestic gold mountain in the river abruptly rising, the mountain in the river, the water surface of the cloud and the mountain of the wonder of the grand view depicted vividly, to the vast west to move the scene, make the scene more spectacular and majestic, because the landscape is too ghostly and rare in the world, so Duan Xinde here with "heaven and arrangement" to end the upper que.
"The poems become the wind and smoke, and the wine glass is full of forgetfulness", Duan Xinde used madness to express his pride in the intoxicated victory, raised a glass and drank bitterly, took advantage of the excitement to give words, and even the wind and clouds changed color for him, and the last few strokes dyed the whole picture with a layer of hazy color, which led to infinite reverie.
Duan Xinde listened to Chu Mingxuan's recitation in his ears, and looked at the approving looks in the eyes of Shi Chengxuan, Gong Qizheng, Min Yue, and the four of Pixing, and he excitedly opened his folding fan of "Cai Gao Badou", and fanned himself a few times against the cold wind.
Everyone really thinks that this poem can be regarded as the best work of Duan Xinde and even the entire young generation in Yangzhou, and it can even be listed as the top three, and compared with other lyrics, everyone feels that it is more than a step higher, enough to be passed down for decades or even a hundred years.
There may be one or two such works in Yangzhou City every year, but after all, there are only a few, and the first few times are the kind of masterpieces that have been working hard in private for a long time, and have been revised and revised word by word for several months, like Duan Xinde today, and the competition with others is already topical, and then it is the Oiran temporary question, on-site creation, at this time, in fact, as long as the lyrics are written a little over, as long as the atmosphere arrives, everyone can also hold him up because of the competition, not to mention this "Laurel Order" In itself, it is indeed a masterpiece that has not been seen in decades.
Everyone was amazed for a while, basically one person praised it, and the others echoed it, and so on everyone praised it all.
"That's a good word!"
"Brother Duan's Gaocai, this "Laurel Order" is indeed a good work, it is worth copying back, and you can read it from time to time! ”
"Brother Duan really deserves to be a high apprentice of Zhao Gong, and he is a masterpiece as soon as he makes a move, presumably this poem has been booked for the top three poetry in Yangzhou this year."
Every time Duan Xinde is praised by someone, he opens his "Eight Talented Talents" and slaps himself twice, but because someone has been praising him after writing, he has never stopped fanning himself, Cao Yi occasionally noticed, I am really worried that he will fan himself because of this, after all, the medical technology in this era is too poor, and a cold with a cold and fever may be directly fatal, plus the readers of this era, their physical fitness is generally weak, Cao Yi is really worried that Duan Xinde will die on this.
"The Yangtze River is coming from the west...... The mountains and rivers shine together, the buildings reflect each other, and the sky and the arrangement ...... Verses into ...... The wind and smoke are moving, and the wine glass is pouring ...... Heaven and earth forget, drunk eyes open...... Half clouds, half haze......"
Min Yue silently recited the poem "Folding Laurel Order" that Duan Xinde had just written, and then remembered that Cao Yi also recited it casually during the journey...... How many things do you yearn for through the ages? Leisurely, endless Yangtze River rolling...... Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Cao Liu, give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou ......". 77 eBooks
The same is written about Runzhou, but one is the scenery of Jinshan, and the other is written about the nostalgia of Beigu Mountain, the two are completely different, but when compared, you can know who is higher and who is lower, "Zhegui Ling" will be sung for a hundred years at most, and it may be circulated in Yangzhou or the surrounding areas within a hundred years, but Cao Yi's "Nanxiangzi", three questions and three answers throughout the text, echoing each other, feeling majestic, and the artistic conception is lofty. I just don't know if it was prepared for it a long time ago or if it was improvised.
Min Yue turned her head and looked at Cao Yi's face, at this time, Cao Yi's brows were slightly furrowed, and she seemed to be worried about the next competition, Min Yue also understood it this way, but Cao Yi was worried about whether Duan Xinde would catch a cold.
Chu Mingxuan listened to everyone's praise for Duan Xinde's "Laurel Order", and he was also honored at this time, because now, he has been bound to the latter to a certain extent, although it is not a glory, but it is a loss. If Duan Xinde beats Cao An in the lyrics competition, then he doesn't have to be ashamed, if even Duan Xinde loses, then the two of them will definitely become the laughing stock among the talented scholars in Yangzhou.
The four great talents of Yangzhou actually lost to a third-class companion reading boy in the field they are best at, in this world, good things don't go out, and bad things definitely spread thousands of miles. There are fewer people who send charcoal in the snow, but there are more people who put decals on the cake, but there are definitely more people who fall into the well.
So as long as the two of them lose to "Cao An" in this competition, then Cao An is stepping on the two of them to climb up in the circle of Yangzhou literati, and when they are trampled down, there must be many scholars and talents who will also come up and step on two feet, there is no doubt about it.
But speaking of Cao An, hum, this time to see how he made a fool of himself, Chu Mingxuan turned his head to look at Cao Yi with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "Cao An, how about it, you said before that you deliberately gave way to Brother Duan, you must wait for him to finish writing before writing, and said that you were afraid that he would not dare to write after you finished writing, but now, Brother Duan has written it, and this poem is so high, I think you will not understand it as a third-class little scholar!" ”
Chu Mingxuan walked in front of Cao Yi and was arrogant, because Cao Yi was sitting at this time, so Chu Mingxuan, who was standing on the side, looked down and said, "Cao An, what's the matter, now you are pretending to be dumb?" Or is Brother Duan's excellent writing so scared that you don't dare to write? I tell you, it's still too late for you to kneel down and kowtow and apologize, so I'll be merciful and let you only have to walk the streets naked once in the future, otherwise...... Hmph"
"Finished?" Cao Yi said without raising his head.
"Huh?" Chu Mingxuan didn't react for a while, and then he was furious: "At this time, you are still hard-mouthed?" Why, are you going to wait and drag it out? Tell you, Cao An...... Hey, where are you going, you want to just leave? Brother Duan, let's stop him together......"
"Let go! I'm going to write lyrics! Cao Yi coldly glared at Chu Mingxuan, who was grabbing his arm, forcing the latter to let go of his hand and continue.
"Don't think that you two are the four great talents of Yangzhou and can look down on people, since your teacher didn't discipline you well, then I will let you know today, what is called a mountain and a mountain high, what is called a master in the people, the really powerful are usually people who do not show off the mountains and water, and the most showy and most love to show off are you people who are half a bucket of water, today I originally wanted to be low-key, but you have to force me to slap you in the face, then you are welcome." After Cao Yi finished speaking, he walked to the front of the case.
Although Chu Mingxuan let go, he sneered: "Just say that a mountain is higher than a mountain? You're not trying to write something like 'human nature is inherently good', are you? It's still 'goose goose forehead, song to the sky', hahaha! ”
After Chu Mingxuan finished speaking, he laughed wildly, turned his head to look at everyone, originally thought that if he said such a funny joke, everyone would laugh too, but he saw that everyone else was looking at Cao Yi intently, and even Duan Xinde was watching so intently.
Chu Mingxuan also felt bored after making a fuss and no one responded, but he didn't feel embarrassed, his heart turned, and he walked quickly to the desk where Cao Yi wrote words, planning to wait for Cao Yi to write a word and he read a word, and then he could ridicule it as soon as possible.
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