Li Changsheng unabashedly criticized Wu Ming's poems as rubbish, satirizing that he was wearing Sven's clothes on the surface, but in fact he was cheap inside.

His words not only caused Wu Ming, but also caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Although they also know that this seven-character poem describing the scenery is not rare in the ages, it is definitely a good poem, and it is not rubbish, and it is devalued as worthless.

"Li Changsheng, what does this mean?"

Ma Chenfeng asked, as a stabbing history, he praised this as a good poem in public, and now, Li Changsheng completely denied it, which undoubtedly slapped him in the face and embarrassed him.

Hearing his meaning, Li Changsheng said: "My lord doesn't know, this poem by Wu Ming is indeed a good poem. ”

"Then why do you say it's garbage? Don't know what it really means to say such a thing to a person? Ma Chenfeng said.

These literati had a high spirit and self-esteem. I can't listen to other people's harsh remarks, and I hate it when others deny my meditation work.

"Since the adults asked, then I'm going to tell you what I think." Li Changsheng said, "Everyone thinks this is a good poem, indeed, on the surface. This is indeed a good poem, but it does not stand up to scrutiny. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the lake. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses. Li Changsheng repeated the verses that Wu Ming had recited, and everyone didn't know what he would say next.

"Wu Ming, is there a half-word error in what I said just now?"

"Not bad. Not a word for words. ”

"Well, I'll ask you next." Li Changsheng turned his words to Wu Ming's body, as if he wanted to question him face to face and convince him.

"What do you say in your poem, the green trees are thick? Reflection of the balcony? And 'full of roses'? Yes or no? ”

Wu Ming nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"Then let me ask you, where is the green tree? Where's the building? Where are the roses on the shelves? ”

"This ......"

There are weeping willows and green poplars on the shore of Taihu Lake, but under the black curtain, everything you see in your eyes is black, and the reflection in the water is not anywhere except for the moonlight? Not to mention the roses scattered everywhere.

In other words, everything in the poem is a fictional scene, and everything is just Wu Ming's own imagination.

"The so-called competition is what you see in your eyes, and it is stated in poetry, and your words are gorgeous but lack of truth, which is a big taboo in the competition."

If everything in the poem is what you see, then Wu Ming's poem can definitely be regarded as a good poem, and there is no lack of unique charm, however, the truth is the opposite.

Everything is just his imagination, although it outlines a beautiful picture, but it is not what he really sees, let alone the scenery of Taihu Lake tonight.

"What I see, feel, hear, hear, I don't see at all in your poems, no matter how beautiful the picture is? Can you see the terraces, roses, and trees? ”

Li Changsheng skimmed over everyone with a questioning gaze.

If it weren't for Li Changsheng's reminder, everyone would have forgotten this, they were all attracted by Wu Ming's gorgeous poems and ignored the biggest fatal injury.

With shoddy, with hypocrisy and sincerity, this is a place that has been neglected.

But Wu Ming was proud and complacent, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into defeat and didn't know it.

"No matter how beautiful the poetry is, no matter how good the artistic conception is, so what? From the very beginning, you have deviated from the topic, so what's wrong with using the word 'garbage'? ”

"Wu Gongzi, did you say that I was right?"

Wu Ming's face was dumbfounded, he didn't know how to refute it, it was not that he didn't refute, but he couldn't say it.

"The ......"

Wu Ming fell into an embarrassing situation, and was slapped silently in public, and he was speechless.

After Li Changsheng's in-depth analysis. It seemed to make some sense, and from the beginning, they ignored it.

Yu Shifei and An Ran, who were in the private room, could fully hear what Li Changsheng said, and only heard Yu Shifei say: "What he said seems to make sense." ”

"The poems recited by Wu Ming have a beautiful artistic conception, but the words do not reach the meaning, and they have long deviated from the theme."

An Ran showed a weird smile, she knew that Li Changsheng would not be silent, and sure enough, he stood up and was a "big mouth", embarrassed Wu Ming, and couldn't wait to find a crack to get into.

"Lord Thorn Shi, that's all I have to say, if you insist that Wu Ming's verses are the best, then the lower officials have nothing to say." Li Changsheng said.

At this time, Wu Qiming stood up, which was supposed to be a happy thing, he was still enjoying the moment when his son was praised, but he ran out alone, completely shattering his hope.

"Master Li, since you think the dog's poems are rubbish, I wonder if you have any witty words? It can't just be an empty shell that talks and talks big. You don't have real talent and learning, but you show off again, right? ”

Wu Qiming's displeasure was all written on his face, and the others also echoed him: "Yes, if you don't have a real style, you only know how to talk and criticize other people's works." Isn't it a joke? ”

……

Li Changsheng knew that the result would be like this, so before that, he had already thought of a countermeasure, and said: "Your Excellency, you are invited, and this official is not easy to refute your interest, so I will chant a poem." To all of you. ”

"The tide of Taihu Lake is even the river flat, and the bright moon on the river is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where the lake and river have no moonlight. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. Who saw the moon for the first time on the riverside. When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. ……”

(ps: The original sentence 'The spring river tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together', because the background is Taihu Lake, it has been modified here.) ）

This poem was read by Li Changsheng in the "Gaozong Codex", which is recorded in the Codex. It was written by a talented man named Zhang Ruoxu, and legend has it that this person only left two poems, but with these two poems, he became famous through the ages.

It's just that no one has ever heard of Zhang Ruoxu and knows the poems he wrote. There are even fewer of them.

"......, the oblique moon sinks into the river fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

When Li Changsheng finished reciting this poem describing the scenery, there was a dead silence on the scene, and everyone was stunned.

The people who were there. has a well-educated Confucian, a talented and beautiful woman, and a genius who reads through the past and the present, after listening to Li Changsheng's poems, they are all dumbfounded and in a trance.

Yu Shifei in the private room. She sat in place in a daze, and when she was chanting poetry, she had fallen deeply into the wonderful verses.

The artistic conception created in the poem not only fits the theme, but also perfectly outlines the scenery of Taihu Lake.

Compared with Li Changsheng's poems, Wu Ming's poems are not of an order of magnitude at all. The level of the two is not at the same level at all.

If you use a more vivid metaphor, Wu Ming's poems are like hills, while Li Changsheng's poems are the towering Mount Tai, standing up to the sky and the earth, no one is invincible.

Even though Wu Qiming had all kinds of words, after hearing Li Changsheng's poem, he unconsciously closed his mouth.

There were several Confucian wise men at the scene, and they stood up even more excitedly, and said: "Lord Assassin, this poem can be called a unique poem in the world, and it must be an immortal work that has been passed down through the ages, I propose." This is the end of this turn, and the person who won the first place is Li Changsheng of Wu County. ”

The speaker is the most famous Confucian sage in Suzhou, named Zhuge Feime, who is quite prestigious in the local area and is among the many people present. Many of them were his students.

Because of this, everyone knows very well that Zhuge Feime is notoriously strict, rarely praises others, and even fewer works can enter his eyes.

Now, Zhuge Feifei did not hesitate to praise Li Changsheng in words, but it is definitely a thing to be proud of.

"Did you hear that? Teacher Zhuge can even praise people? ”

Someone is whispering. In their perception of the public, Zhuge Fei I want to come to be known for his strictness, and I have never seen him praise anyone.

"My lord, this "Taihu Lake Moonlit Night" can definitely be regarded as a legendary work, and the meaning of its poem is indescribable. The old man thinks that he has been teaching for decades, and he has never heard such wonderful poems, and in Wuzhong, no, and even the entire empire, there are only a few poems that can be compared. Zhuge Fei said.

Such an excellent work is not comparable to those young talents and beauties in Wuzhong.

Zhuge Fei, as a Confucian scholar, how could I not know the best of these young people?

Before, they may have been ambitious and bound to win the first place in this round, but once Li Changsheng's "Taihu Lake Moonlit Night" came out, it swept the audience and was unmatched.

"Since it is the first place personally ordered by Mr. Zhuge himself, I guess you have nothing to complain about." Ma Chenfeng said, "Then the official hereby announces that the first place in the first round of the competition is - Li Changsheng!! ”

The accident came too suddenly, and except for Wu Ming, no one else had time to participate in it. It's over.

However, they are also really glad that they did not play, otherwise they would have lost badly.

Wu Ming is a good example, he was ruthlessly crushed and lost. He often calls himself a 'Suzhou genius'. Nowadays, it seems to be a joke.

Wu Ming looked at Li Changsheng viciously, if he hadn't stood up to stir up, he would have been the first, and now he was embarrassed, and the reason for this was Li Changsheng's fault.

"Damn, in the second round, I must get back to Yicheng!!"

Wu Ming secretly vowed that for the sake of his own face, he would win the second round.

Wu Ming gave his father a look, Wu Qiming understood, and said: "Master Li has this talent at a young age, and it is boring to sit so hard, why not compete with these young people in Wuzhong?" How about a lesson for them? ”

Li Changsheng said in his heart: "Do you want to humiliate me? ”

"Lord Fu Yin's invitation, but the officials are disrespectful, so let's learn their skills."

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