"Guo Li really has a few brushes, this pair is good."

"Wang Laosan, what did you just say about coming up and eating Xiang, do you want cold salad or freshly produced, I will prepare it for you."

"This pair is not neat, you have to eat you."

"Why isn't it neat? Do you understand couplets? ”

"Why don't you understand? Heaven to earth, rain to wind, continent to sky..."

…..

There are three people sitting above the middle hall, Wang Xuanli, the second generation of the Wang family, Wang Xuantong brothers, and the old master of the palace. Wang Shouyi, Wang Shoucheng, and Wang Shouye accompanied Guo Li and Li Guangbi into the room.

"This is the uncle, this is the father, and this is the old master in the house." Wang Shouyi introduced.

Guo Li stepped forward to salute, and the old master smiled and said: "Guo Gongzi was born in the army, and the pair just now is delicate and neat. The old man was ordered to guard the second level, and he wanted to release the water and make a good fortune into a good story, but the talent of the son was beyond the old man's expectations..."

Guo Li's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he knew that he should barely match it just now.

"With the theme of today and today, make a song of the seven laws of even feeling."

The style of poetry in the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and the poetry is respected. Seven laws, five laws, followed by seven uniques, five uniques, Yuefu, long and short sentences, ancient poems, ancient style. The old master took the Seven Laws as the theme, and obviously did not release the water.

…….

"The Seven Laws? I'll see how Guo Li passes. The seven laws are the treasures of the poem, without more than ten years of hard reading, how can you make the seven laws that are suitable for the situation? What's more, it is difficult to limit the topic today. ”

"Who's betting with me this time? I bet that Guo Gongzi can't do it, otherwise he will eat Xiang on the spot. ”

"Wang Laosan, are you eating Xiang again, are you addicted to eating?"

"Let's make a bet, if I lose, I'll eat Xiang."

"Whoever bets with you, I'm a little scared of this topic."

"If you don't have the guts, I, Wang Laosan, dare to say that he can't do it, if he wants to do it, I will eat your freshly baked Xiang."

…..

"Miss, the topic is out, with the theme of today and today, make a song about the seven laws of even feelings."

"What?" Baguio slumped on the bed.

The seven laws pay attention to the battle, pay attention to the beginning and turn, and pay attention to the rhythm and neatness. With such a difficult topic, how could Guo Li pass the test? It is

Baguio is close to him, and he doesn't dare to pass the test lightly.

Baguio looked at the moon flowers outside the house, and the petals were scattered all over the ground in the rain.

….

The Seven Laws? It's a bit of a headache, but fortunately, there are still a few seven laws to choose from in my mind. Guo Li silently thought about the poems he had memorized before, and sifted through them in his mind.

The middle hall was silent for a while, and no one spoke.

Guo Li suddenly thought of the "Eight Songs of Autumn Xing" that he read in the "University Language" in XX Vocational and Technical University. Du Fu's eight poems of Qiuxing are a masterpiece of the moment, and at this time Du Fu doesn't know where to study in a private school, so he might as well use it. Thinking of this, one of them came out casually. The fourth of the eight songs of Qiuxing is the one that Guo Li remembers the most.

I heard that Chang'an is like a game of chess, and the world has been in decline for a hundred years.

The princes and princes are all famous in the house, and the civil and military clothes are in the past.

Zhibei Guanshan Golden Drum Zhen, Expedition West Che Ma Yu Book Chi.

The autumn wind of Fengqi Wutong is coming, and the big country is safe and thoughtful.

After Guo Li finished reciting, everyone was shocked, and no one in the hall answered. The old master was savoring it, as if enjoying a fine dish, and while meditating, he shook his head, and even the scribe's scarf on his head swayed with it.

Wang Shouyi, Wang Shoucheng, and Wang Shouye looked at Guo Li with different eyes, some appreciating, some admiring, and some silent.

…

"Wang Laosan, how many times have you eaten Xiang today? This poem won't be untidy anymore, will it? The rhythm is rigorous, the battle is neat, and the rhythm is clear. Are you going to go to the latrine with me now, or will I take something and serve it to you?" ”

Wang Laosan was dumbfounded, and after reading poetry books for many years, he naturally did not understand the wonders of this poem.

"You just spare Wang Laosan, it's worth hearing such a poem today."

…..

Baguio is looking forward to the return of spring water in his heart, and he doesn't want to see the spring water bring bad news. The whole person is like a flower and plant that has been beaten by frost.

After a while, Chunshui ran back.

Baguio knew that Guo Gongzi must not have done it.

Chunshui saw Miss's appearance and knew that Miss would be wrong. hurriedly said: "Miss, the eldest master and the second master have already stayed, and the old master has repeatedly recited the poems written by Guo Gongzi. ”

"What?" Baguio suddenly stood up from the bed.

"Hurry up and tell me what poems Guo Gongzi made, and write them down."

Baguio went to get pen, ink and paper.

After a while, "Autumn Xing" jumped on the page. Baguio thinks that such verses clearly come from outside the sky, how can there be one in the world?

Guo Gongzi is too talented.

It was so unexpected!

…..

The old master took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table. Pen and ink are readily available. After a while, Qiu Xing, which Guo Li copied, appeared on the paper.

"Good poetry!"

Wang Xuanli and Wang Xuantong brothers glanced at each other and understood each other's minds. Guo Li has passed two levels, whether it is a pair or seven laws, it is amazing. Even if this poem is in the imperial examination, it is also a good work. The atmosphere is magnificent and the weather is myriad. What is even more commendable is that the poem is clearly not plagiarized or prepared for a long time. The topic is made on the spot, and the rhythm of the poem is set on the spot. And what the poem says is perfectly consistent with Guo Li's actions at the moment.

Talented and knowledgeable!

Even if the Wang family is turned upside down, no one can be found who can make such a poem.

"You don't need the third level, right?" Wang Xuantong was impressed by this son-in-law from the beginning to the present, if there is really a problem in the third level, where can such a good son-in-law find it?

"Since the three levels are the rules set by the ancestors, they naturally have to be followed. With Guo Gongzi's talent, the article will not be bad there. Prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and ask Guo Gongzi to step forward. ”

The old master took away the paper, and the little guy had already taken out a new paper shop on the table.

Guo Li's words that have been practiced hard for five years come in handy today.

"Make a fuss? Give it a try. Guo Li didn't know what kind of topic this Wang family patriarch was going to make. If there is an article that breaks the topic, Guo Li doesn't know anything about the "Four Books", I'm afraid he will be exposed.

"The title is: Literati Rule." After speaking, Wang Xuanli added: "Time is a stick of incense. ”

Guo Li pondered intently, how to make a splendid article.

…..

"Wang Laosan, are you still eating Xiang this time?"

Wang Laosan had a bitter look on his face, "This Guo Gongzi is a great talent, and he has quit gambling." ”

"This topic is a bit difficult, Guo Gongzi is a military general, how to deal with the rule of literati?"

"Sit back and wait for Guo Gongzi's amazing article to come out, and I will read it later."

…….

"Miss, find out. The title of the article is "Literati Governing the Country". ”

Baguio suddenly had infinite confidence in Guo Li.

People who can write the seven laws of "Qiu Xing", how can the article be bad? This is the first time that Baguio doesn't have to worry about Guo Li not being able to make a good article after Guo Li enters the door.

…..

Time passed little by little, and seeing that a stick of incense was about to end, Guo Li still had no intention of writing. Even Baguio was anxious when he heard the words of Chunshui. I simply walked out of the courtyard gate and waited for news near the middle hall.

Guo Li, you don't want to regret your marriage, do you?

Wang Xuantong looked at Guo Li nervously, time was running out. The incense burns to the bottom of the incense is less than an inch, how can such a little time be enough to make an article.

Li Guangbi looked at Guo Li and didn't understand what the captain was thinking at the moment?

Wang Shouye gloated, Wang Shoucheng had the intention to remind that the time was coming, and he was afraid of violating the rules set by his ancestors. Wang Shouyi said directly: "Guo Gongzi, the time is almost up. ”