Chapter 83: Talent overwhelms the audience, and everyone is invincible
When the game began, Helan Rongruo took the lead in standing up, and he said calmly: "Ancestor, there is a poem in the belly of my grandson, which is related to flowers. ”
The old queen mother smiled and nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Let's hear it." ”
"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. ”
This poem suddenly reminded the old queen mother's past, she is an old Qin person, and she is very familiar with this poem, because the author of this poem is a person from the pre-Qin period.
"This is a good sentence in the "Book of Songs, Taoyao", with the theme of peach blossoms, praising the beauty of women, it seems that you have not learned in vain in the past three years, not bad, not bad." The old lady nodded with satisfaction.
was praised by the old queen mother, Helan Rongruo looked very proud.
"Is there anyone else?"
At this time, a prince stood up and said, "My grandson also thought of a poem. ”
Seeing that the old queen mother nodded slightly, the man said: "What Brother Helan said is excerpted from the "Book of Songs: Taoyao", and what I said is also from the "Book of Songs". ”
The old queen mother is a Qin person, and the "Book of Songs" is mostly pre-Qin classics, and her descendants are influenced by it, and they are not unfamiliar with it.
"There are plums, in fact, seven Xi. Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be lucky. There are plums, in fact, there are three. Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be in the future. ”
"The Book of Songs: There Are Plums", which can also be regarded as the first song of the pre-Qin Dynasty, uses the prosperity and decline of flowers and trees to pass by youth, and the pursuit of marriage and love is timely by lamenting the fleeting youth.
It seems that this poem is written for the old queen mother, and the lives of her and Meng Fu, although they eventually have their own belongings, they left the most precious memories at their youngest age.
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Later, many princes and princesses each said the theme of 'flowers', including peach blossoms, plum blossoms, lotus flowers and many other flowers, and what they said was also the classics of the sages.
Although everyone understands very little, they can't stand the high flame of everyone collecting firewood, and many princes and princesses are very unhappy to hear the scene.
Helan Rongruo, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly became indifferent, hearing that someone actually knew the Book of Poetry, Helan Rongruo was very surprised, it seems that those princes and princesses also know some poetry and songs.
Although he was studying abroad, those princes and nobles were not remarkable, especially when he knew that the ancestors and Shan Yu attached great importance to the Central Plains culture, and they must have let their children read a lot of Central Plains books.
If it is compared to the endorsement, Helan Rongruo thinks that he has read the past and the present, he dares to say second, and others will never dare to say first. He thought that it would not be difficult to win, but it would not be easy to win by an overwhelming margin.
After all, it's not just that you've read books, and if you can't win by crushing, it will be meaningless to you.
Helan Rong is an extremely good-looking and competitive person, but whenever he is not satisfied, he will do everything he can to change the rules until he puts himself in the most advantageous position, so that he can crush the opponent without much effort.
Suddenly, he had a plan, and immediately stood up and said: "Ancestor, my grandson has a word, I don't know if I should say it?" ”
"If you have anything to say, you don't need to be taboo to say more." The old queen mother said.
"It is not only a literary fight, but naturally a competition for literary talents, in the eyes of Sun Er, if you only recite the classics of the sages, it is inevitably biased to judge the level of it." Helan Rongruo said.
Hearing his words, Meng Yi, who had never spoken, frowned slightly, he expected that Helan Rongruo was doing something nonsense.
However, this remark was very interesting to the old lady, and she nodded approvingly: "Indeed, if it is only a recitation of the classics, it is indeed a bit boring, I don't know what to do according to your words?" ”
"According to the words of my grandson, abandon monotonous recitation, take the sages as the roots, integrate the learning of the ancients, and create my own poems and songs, don't you think it is more exciting?" Helan Rongruo said.
This is his plan, those princes and princesses have read a lot of sage books, but if they want to create their own poems and songs, it is too difficult for them.
However, Helan Rong Ruo was different, when he was a small sage village, such a contest was very common among students, but for him, it seemed too simple and easy.
Moreover, when he was in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he never lost a fight with Wenwen, and because of this, he won the favor of Master Xun.
"Create your own poems and songs? Sounds interesting. ”
Compared with the monotonous recitation of poems in ancient books, self-created poems are indeed more exciting, and the old queen mother also agreed very happily: "This is very good, you and other juniors are free to play, and this palace will also see how your level is." ”
With the permission of the old queen mother, Helan Rongruo was overjoyed, but he hid it very well and did not find out his little abacus.
Sure enough, the sons of those princes and nobles lacked knowledge and were able to recite classical Chinese poems before, but now they are all speechless, and they are all at a loss.
The old queen mother also knew that it was difficult for them, but what Helan Rongruo said was reasonable, what was the meaning of simple recitation, and being able to flexibly use it was the king.
"Rong Ruo, since you put forward this suggestion first, it is to give you and other juniors an example, and let them see the results of your three years of study." The old queen mother said.
After Helan Rongruo instructed, he didn't dare to be sluggish, and immediately wrote a poem: "Although the spring is close to the cold, Mei Shuxue is still drifting." From the wind to the fall, the sun is not gone. The leaves open with the footsteps, and the flowers are more than heavy. Now it is gradually different from yesterday, and the victory is judged to be the evening. ”
When he finished writing poems, the scene was amazed and applauded, especially when the old queen mother heard it, she praised again and again: "Good poems, good poems, good poems." ”
said three "good poems" in a row, which couldn't help but make people sigh at Helan Rongruo's literary brilliance.
But the people on the scene, where do they understand where this poem is good, and the old queen mother is explained: "Fang Cai Rongruo's poems, not with gorgeous rhetoric, Rao is plain language, but also simple and unpretentious, between the poems, there is a sense of brightness, poems, the description of plum blossoms can be described as extremely delicate, with plum blossoms proud of the snow to open with the wind and snow falling, as well as the shape of flowers falling leaves, flowers changeable, etc. ”
"Although there are few words, it vividly shows the various postures of the cold plum in the snow, and makes people inadvertently imagine this situation and this scene, which is the genius of this poem."
Either say that the old queen mother is a cultural person, speak one set of words, interpret poems and songs, and can also be regarded as whipping into the inside, the depth is appropriate, or say that she is the princess of Qin.
Although many people still don't know why, it sounds quite reasonable, everyone gave Helan Rongruo a thumbs up, and some people praised: "It is worthy of being the son of Zuo Xian's Wang family, and if you say it casually, it is an excellent poem." ”
"Look at Helan Rongruo, she is worthy of being the first talent in the royal court."
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For a time, Helan Rongruo won the audience with a 'Yongmei poem' and was praised by countless people.
At this time, Helan Rongruo seemed to enjoy this kind of praise, his waist straightened unconsciously, and he kept looking at Meng Yi coldly, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and more provocative.
He doesn't believe it, Meng Yi can still compete with himself in poetry and songs?! He had also heard of what "Three Character Classic" Meng Yi had written, but in Helan Rongruo's opinion, those were just pediatrics, how could they be compared with a talent like himself?
Therefore, Helan Rongruo is extremely confident, and he won this Wendou.
After Helan Rongruo took the lead in proofing, the old queen mother smiled and said, "Rong Ruo has already finished speaking, but which kid dares to come forward and give it a try?" ”
Looking around, those juniors all lowered their heads and asked them to recite it, but if they created their own poems and songs, at least they were not at the level of Helan Rongruo.
Among them, there were also two or three bold princes who stood up and wanted to compose a poem, but after the result, although it was not as beautiful as Helan Rongruo's artistic conception, it was not an order of magnitude after all.
Not only that, Helan Rongruo immediately opened his mouth to compose a poem in order to make their bodies incomplete: "The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even deep makeup." The spring breeze helps the intestines to break and blows off the white clothes. ”
In order to show that he is different, he made several songs in a row, which suddenly made everyone out of reach.
"The plum blossom is broken before, and the plum blossom is more after the year. I know that spring is good, and I am the most worried. The snow tree is the same color, and the river breeze is also self-wavering. The old garden is not visible, and Wu Xiu is gloomy. ”
"Blooming in the snow is late, how can it be as exclusive as the last spring. I also know that the creation contains deep meaning, so I have a wonderful posture with Shi Zhu. The drizzle left a thousand tears, and the light cold and thinned a muscle. There should be no miscellaneous peach and apricot, and a little sour has been branched. ”
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Helan Rongruo's voice echoed in the palace like the beautiful Buddha voice, invading people's cochlea, and countless people sighed and were shocked.
On the other hand, looking at the performance of other people, it can really be described as "bad", because of this, the image of Helan Rongruo is becoming more and more tall and majestic, who makes his opponent too weak? There's no way around it.
At this time, the old queen mother, although she was smiling, was still a little disappointed on her face.
The picture she expected was that the juniors were in full bloom, which was not only lively, but also showed the erudition and talent of the Xiongnu descendants, but the result was unsatisfactory.
Subsequently, as a result, some people wanted to recite poems as endowments, but they were abused by Helan Rongruo.
For a while, in the Wendou competition, Helan Rongruo occupied the initiative, and the situation was firmly controlled by him, at this moment, he was the god on the field, the god who dominated everything.
Looking at it, Meng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, drinking and eating alone, like a gentleman who has no quarrel with the world, hidden in the world.
However, he wants to hide the world, but God always jokes with him.
Just after everyone was defeated by Helan Rongruo, he pointed the finger at Meng Yi again, and said, "I heard that Tuoba Gongzi is brilliant, I don't know if you dare to come forward and fight me?" ”