Naturally, drinking is indispensable for Yaji, and drinking alcohol requires a drinking order. But literati can't drink like those Qiu Ba and Shangjia, it's too indecent. Most of the orders between the literati are poetic couplets, borrowing scenes to express lyricism with elegant meanings.

Zhang Maoxiu is the organizer of the Qinglu Yaji, and of course he should be the commander.

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for Zhang Sangongzi to announce the order.

Zhang Maoxiu smiled faintly and said: "Autumn is Xiao Xiao, why don't you use 'Huairen' as an order tonight?" ”

Everyone clapped their hands and said, "Very good, very good, then Brother Mao should start up." ”

Zhang Maoxiu bowed slightly. He pondered for a moment and recited: "The autumn rain knows that the wind is thin, and the moon is full of the West Building. Where does the brocade book come from, the rolling shutter knows the sorrow. ”

This poem was written on his improvised basis, and although it is not too brilliant, it is also extremely neat, and it is enough to make a starting poem.

Ruan Kang, the head of the Seven Sages of Gangneung, clapped his hands and praised: "Mao Xiu's poem is good." 'The autumn rain knows that the wind is thin, and the moon is full of the West Building'. These two sentences seem to put Ruan in the autumn rain and the long night of the bleak wind. Above the small building, the Yiren looked at a round of bright moon and was distracted. The last two sentences are even more absolute, 'Where does the brocade book come from, the curtain knows the sorrow.' The Yiren waited for the letter from their sweetheart to arrive, but when they opened the beaded curtain and found nothing, they couldn't help but frown. Wonderful, wonderful! ”

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Zhang Maoxiu couldn't help but blush a little when he heard this. This poem can barely reach the average level of his poetry, but it is certainly not brilliant to say that it is relatively neat.

"Uncle Ye praised it. Zhang is just throwing bricks and jade, you should have fun. ”

"In this case, Ruan will take the next one."

Ruan Kang was naturally talented, and I saw him get up and paced only five steps before chanting a poem.

"Tired of living at the foot of the South Mountain, the bamboo shadow sleeps with the moon. I heard the sound of pounding clothes again, and looked forward to the return of the jade people. ”

As soon as the chant was finished, everyone was amazed.

Zhang Maoxiu also praised: "Shuye's poem has the charm of Li Taibai. 'Chang'an is a month, thousands of households pounding clothes, He Riping Hulu, and the beloved people are on an expedition. It's just that this expectation is reversed with the person who is being expected, and it has a different charm. ”

Qiu Ke, the third ranked among the Seven Sages of Jiangling, commented: "The finishing touch of this poem is 'Bamboo Shadow Sleeps with the Moon', which is written with static movement and set off with stillness, laying the groundwork for the latter sentence of 'hearing the sound of pounding clothes again'. Haha, it seems that Uncle still hasn't forgotten Miss Qiuhan. No wonder, we have to 'look forward to the return of the jade people'. I'm afraid that this jade man is tickling Uncle Night's heart, right? ”

He was already familiar with Ruan Kang, and what he said was half a joke, which made Ruan Kang's cheeks red, and he waved his hand again and again: "This is just a temporary and random song, where are there so many stories." For the sake of virtue, you don't want to talk nonsense. ”

When everyone saw him arguing, they all laughed, and the atmosphere of the banquet was very cheerful for a while.

The person who wrote the poem did not have to drink, but continued to pass it down, and if anyone got stuck, he would be punished with a cup. And so on until everyone was tired.

In the blink of an eye, it was Ning Xiu's turn, and seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Ning Xiu closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, and chanted faintly: "The lantern book is full of red notes, and it is still boring." The jade leaks all the way, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated by the jade flute. A few poles to repair the bamboo three more rain, the leaves and leaves are Xiaoxiao. Pay the autumn tide, don't mistake the double fish to Xie Bridge. ”

Hey? Brother Ning Xian actually wrote a poem?

The Tang people like poetry, and the Song people are good at words.

The literati of the Ming Dynasty basically treated poetry equally, but they still wrote more poetry on occasions like Yaji.

However, the poem made by Ning Xiu is extremely appropriate to the situation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is perfect.

"The lantern book is full of red notes, and it is still boring"

Ruan Kang read it a few times, and his eyes lit up and said: "This first sentence has written the artistic conception." Skillfully pick the wick and pick up the pen and write the red notes, but then still can't raise the interest, it should be because these red notes don't know where to send them after they are written, right? 'The jade leaks all the way, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated from the jade flute' is even more absolute! It is even more audible from afar, and the beauty is never heard. Only in the dream of the flower opposite. Ruan is all wet."

"Wet?"

Ning Xiu looked confused, this Ruan Gongzi is joking, right?

"yes, my eyes are wet."

Ruan Kang wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "This next sentence is 'a few poles to cultivate bamboo and three more rains, Ye Ye Xiaoxiao.'" And it came back to reality. Xiuzhu is miserable and bitter, Xiao Xiao is unaccompanied, and it is really a cry for those who hear it. ”

Qiu Ke continued: "Haha, if you want to talk about the finishing touch, it should be this sentence 'Pay the autumn tide, don't mistake Pisces to Xie Qiao'." Friend Ning entrusted this 'Pisces letter' to the autumn tide, hoping to send it to the beautiful woman as soon as possible, and the sentence at the beginning of the word, 'the red note of the lantern book' just echoes, wonderful! ”

"I didn't expect that there were so many talented people in my Jingzhou Mansion. Ning friend is not obvious, but this is a blockbuster. ”

"Friend Ning is so talented, even compared with Sansu, he won't let it go much."

"Friend Ning's name will soon spread all over Jiangling City, presumably soon the red girls of the Jiangling Qinglou Chu Pavilion will compete to sing this song."

"I heard that Friend Ning is a student of Jiangling County? Next year, you are going to participate in the township test of the political secretary of the lake, right? With such a great talent, it must be a sure thing to pass the township examination. If he can meet again in the year after tomorrow, Dian Lianjie will also be a young man. ”

"The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. This is clearly talking about friend Ning. ”

Everyone touted for a while, and Ning Xiu was fluttering.

I rubbed it, and this is why he has received such a high evaluation for a poem, if he recites a few more songs, he will not be praised to the sky?

It seems that the literati of the Ming Dynasty really attached great importance to talent and learning, and they highly respected the scholars who had real talent and learning. But for those straw bales with empty stomachs, they must also be extremely contemptuous.

Zhang Maoxiu was sincerely happy for Ning Xiu. He held the Yaji to give Ning Xiu a chance to express himself, so that he could brush up his prestige as much as possible before the scientific examination and strive for the greatest resources.

But he really didn't expect Ning Xiu to be able to make such good words.

You must know that Ning Xiu's level of articles is only in the middle and upper-middle, and this is because of his sharp views on contemporary writing. If you talk about the ornate degree of the article alone, it is medium. But he has such attainments in poetry, which is really amazing.

Although poetry is not examined in the imperial examination, a good poem can make the examiner look at it differently.

After all, examiners are also human beings and will have their own preferences. There is not a single examiner who does not like poetry.

These examiners also participate in the Yaji Poetry Club on weekdays, and they inevitably have to recite poems and lyrics, so they naturally appreciate good poems and good words.

Besides, if there is a great poet and a great lyricist as a student, it will be a beautiful thing to talk about.

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