Writing poems on the spot, this is not a simple matter, not everyone is Li Taibai, who has the reputation of "poet immortal", and he is not a "poet saint" Du Fu, a wonderful pen, and he is not a generation of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty.

If you don't have pen and ink in your belly, you can't do this.

However, Li Yun is different, he is a man in two lives, and he is also a scholar in his last life, what Tang poems and Song lyrics are at his fingertips, and he has learned the technique of "writing to carry the Tao", and he is familiar with 300 Tang poems.

But seeing that Lin Qingzhu was thinking about it, she looked around and saw that the backyard of the palace was full of flowers, so she took this as the topic, and thought about it for a moment before putting it down.

Li Yun also put pen to paper, but he wrote and painted on rice paper, Shang Xingzhou and Fang Xuanling looked at it, but saw that he was painting, not poetry.

The two glanced at each other, and a few doubts appeared in their hearts, but they did not speak, since the competition of Guozijian, Shang Xingzhou did not dare to despise Li Yun anymore, and he understood his ability to export chapters.

I don't know what he's doing again.

Shang Xingzhou made a gesture of "please", and invited Fang Xuanling to sit aside, and the two were silent, tasting the tea they had grown in Li Yun's mansion.

The faint smell of tea is refreshing and pleasant, tea is a thing of elegance, Li Yun glanced at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hum: "Two old things, it's really welcome, but I can't help but drink the bamboo leaf tea I treasure." ”

Although they are drinking tea, Shang Xingzhou and Fang Xuanling also have a sense of ceremony, and the two of them push the cup and change the lamp, which is quite a bit of wine tasting.

After a stick of incense, Lin Qingzhu stopped writing, raised his head and said, "Master Fang, Principal Shang, the students have finished answering, please read it." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingzhu glanced at Li Yun, at this moment his painting had also been completed, her eyebrows were frowned, and she was surprised in her heart, Li Yun had been painting just now, and had never written poetry? Didn't he admit defeat?

After Shang Xingzhou took Lin Qingzhu's answer sheet, he looked at Li Yun and asked, "Lin Qingzhu has finished answering, what about yours?" ”

But seeing that Li Yun was not in a hurry or impatient, he said indifferently: "Don't worry, principal, the student will write an inscription." ”

Live inscription?

Just as Lin Qingzhu questioned Li Yun's exaggeration, his on-site inscription was like a poem in seven steps, saying that it seemed easy to do and sometimes difficult, but without waiting for her to think about it, Li Yun immediately put the inscription into writing.

Seeing that he walked the dragon and snake, with a wave of his big hand, he had a bit of the taste of the sage Wang Xizhi, his strong and powerful handwriting, every stroke of the effort, only a moment later, Li Yun had already completed the poem.

"I'm done."

"What? This...... It's too fast. ”

Lin Qingzhu was secretly surprised, in the same time, he made a poem, and he made a painting, plus a poem, this is too terrifying, I don't know if the poem he wrote is at the same level as himself.

However, Lin Qingzhu is still very confident, his poems are meticulously crafted, while Li Yun is a temporary poem, and it should not be difficult to defeat him.

Li Yun got up and handed the answer sheet to Shang Xingzhou, and said, "Please take a look at it." ”

Shang Xingzhou put his scroll aside, first read the poems written by Lin Qingzhu, and after the two of them read it, they all showed a pleased smile, nodded frequently, and said: "Yes, it's really good, by using ancient metaphors to express the elegant and noble character of the poem, making the poem more tense and interesting." ”

"Lord Xie Fang's praise!"

A rare smile appeared on Lin Qingzhu's face, she knew that Fang Xuanling rarely praised people, and it was not easy to get such a high evaluation from him.

"Qingzhu, you have been limited in your studies in the yellow character class over the years, but you can write poems of this level, if you don't study hard, you can't write it." Shang Xingzhou also praised.

"President Xie's affirmation."

At the beginning, Shang Xingzhou brought her back from the people, it was because of her quality, although she came from a humble background, she was studious, studied hard, and did not let herself down.

Li Yun was also very curious, and asked, "Master Fang, President Shang, classmate Lin's poems are so good, why don't you read them out and let me listen to them?" ”

Li Yun also wanted to know, what kind of poems could be recognized by both Fang Xuanling and Shang Xingzhou? Whether the two of them are exaggerating or not is of great use.

The two agreed to Li Yun's proposal, and the merchant boat immediately read: "Xiao Yingqiu dew is new, and it does not occupy the spring in the garden." Where is Tao Li speechless? Xiang Feng is smiling at the sunny people. ”

After reading it, Li Yun tasted it carefully, gave a thumbs up and said a word: "Okay!" ”

No wonder she can get praise from the two, Lin Qingzhu is really a talented woman, she is beautiful, and she is also quite good at writing poems, and she completed a poem in such a short time, which can be described by the word "talented girl".

Shang Xingzhou put down Lin Qingzhu's answer sheet, and did not read Li Yun's poems, but asked: "Your Highness, who do you think is better than you in this poem?" ”

Li Yun is not a proud person, but he still said: "Although Lin's poetry is good, it is still slightly inferior to me. ”

"Oh? You are so confident. ”

Li Yun smiled slightly: "Whether you are confident or not, you will naturally know after seeing it." ”

Except for Li Yun, the other three are all suspicious, especially Lin Qingzhu, she has no contempt, she just thinks that Li Yun's poems can surpass herself, is she bragging?

Shang Xingzhou and Fang Xuanling both laughed and did not speak, and immediately picked up Li Yun's answer sheet, there was a landscape painting on his answer sheet, which was his idle work, but this time the competition was not a painting, but a poem.

After reading Li Yun's poems, in the last second, the two of them were still calm and calm; But in the next second, the two of them suddenly fell into endless contemplation.

"Lord Fang, this ...... This ......"

Shang Xingzhou pointed to Li Yun's answer sheet, and was dumbfounded for a while, forgetting how to speak.

Fang Xuanling's eyes were also wide open, after reading this poem, it was difficult to calm his mood for a long time, and he also fell into silence and trance, not a trance of doubt, but a trance of surprise.

Fang Xuanling looked at Li Yun sharply and said, "This ...... Is it really the poetry you wrote? ”

Li Yun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, disapproving, even if he said no, he was afraid that they would not believe it, because the poems he wrote did not belong to the Zhenguan era, and they couldn't find it out if they wanted to.

"If I hadn't written it, would you have heard this poem?" Li Yun asked rhetorically.

Shang Xingzhou shook his head again and again, and said: "The old man thinks that he has studied the past and the present, but he has never heard this poem recorded in the history books. ”

Even the principal has not heard of it, and there is no record in the history books, so there is only one possibility, this poem is indeed written by Li Yun himself.

Fang Xuanling laughed: "No wonder you are so confident, with this poem, it can definitely be regarded as the first seven-character poem in ancient and modern times." ”

"The old man agrees, the first of the seven words is none other than this poem." Shang Xingzhou nodded in agreement.

If Lin Qingzhu's poems got a full score, then Li Yun's score was that after getting a full score, the examiner felt that the full score was an insult to it, and he added an extra hundred points, so that it was enough to express his heart.

After Lin Qingzhu heard the comments of the two, the whole person was stunned, she looked at Li Yun's handsome side face from the side, and in addition to being shocked, she really didn't know how to express her feelings.

It's not that she doesn't believe Shang Xingzhou's words, but what kind of poem can make the principal say such words, "the first in ancient and modern times", what an evaluation.

"Headmaster, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, Shang Xingzhou understood her intentions, so he handed her the poem written by Li Yun and said, "Read it aloud, and after reading it, you will naturally know how big the gap between you and him is." ”

After receiving the poem, Lin Qingzhu read aloud: "The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird of Zhu Qingsha flies back." Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling. He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years. Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass. ”

That's right, the poem written by Li Yun is Du Fu's "Ascending", which has the first status of the seven laws in ancient and modern times. And in the second year of Zhenguan, I am afraid that even Du Fu's grandfather is still a child.

And this poem "Ascending" is paired with Li Yun's landscape paintings, which sublimates this poem to a higher level. After Lin Qingzhu finished reading, she silently put down the exam paper.

He bowed to Shang Xingzhou and Fang Xuanling, and said, "With this poem, the students are convinced. ”

Shang Xingzhou also nodded slightly, admitting defeat if he knew how to admit defeat, there was no shelf, which was very good.

Hearing Lin Qingzhu admit defeat, Li Yun said with a smile: "Classmate Lin, you lost this time, but you will study with me in the future, and I guarantee you the title of the gold list." ”

Lin Qingzhu threw herself to the ground this time for Li Yun's admiration, and she bowed to Li Yun: "Then you will trouble His Royal Highness King Yun." ”

Li Yun waved his hand and said jokingly: "You and I are both classmates, why are you bowing?" Besides, bowing is something that husband and wife should do to worship, can't classmate Lin want to be my princess? ”

knew that Li Yun was deliberately funny, but Lin Qingzhu's cheeks were still shy, which was endearing.

When Shang Xingzhou heard it, he laughed, and when Shang Xingzhou got this good poem, he couldn't help but say: "Such a good poem, how can it only be appreciated by us?" The old man read this poem in the Guozi Prison and enjoyed it together. ”

After that, Shang Xingzhou left excitedly, and Lin Qingzhu left with him.

And this song "Ascending" is also destined to cause a sensation in the entire Chang'an City, no, the entire empire.

Only Fang Xuanling and Li Yun were left in the back garden, and after seeing that they had both left, Li Yun sat opposite Fang Xuanling, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Everyone is gone, can I say anything now?" ”

Fang Xuanling has come to this point, he has something important to say, but he has been delayed by this.

"Overnight, the eldest grandson Chong was killed, the eldest grandson Wuji was demoted, and the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion was dismissed, you broke the prince's right-hand man, but I am afraid that the prince will not let you go easily."

"This was originally the expected thing, and that's what the adults wanted to say."

"Of course not, it's just to remind you, this time I came mainly to tell you that Boss Qin has returned triumphantly, this is an opportunity."

"But Qin Qiong?"

"However, if you can get his support, it will be of great benefit to your road to succession." Fang Xuanling said.

"Three days later, Your Majesty will be in the Liangyi Hall for the boss to pick up the wind and dust, then all the princes will participate, the prince has just lost his eldest grandson Wuji, he will definitely try to win him over, what you need to do is to stop him."

"Shouldn't it be an opportunity to win over?"

"Qin Qiong is not involved in party disputes, don't steal chickens and rice, you have to come step by step."

"Got it."

……

The next day, a poem "Ascending" spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, from the court to the people, and this poem was regarded as a "divine work" by countless literati.

And the person who wrote this poem turned out to be ...... Li Yun!!