After finishing speaking, Wu Caier took a breath lightly, and said solemnly: "Now is the third poem - Yongzhu, as we all know, bamboo sieves the wind and the moon, has a tough temperament, and is elegant and elegant. Thousands of blows are still strong, and Ren Er's east, west, north, south, and center. ”

Yu Yang's frustrated voice was worthy of the point, and it immediately aroused the applause of the onlookers, and it was obvious that he also recognized and appreciated this Yongzhu poem.

Judging from these three poems alone, the Victoria's Secret ladies can be described as brilliant, and they are no worse than the scholars who came to participate in the poetry collection.

Su Shi tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the folding fan, and said with admiration: "What a stubborn Qingshan will not relax, Brother Cui, this poem is really like Wang Anshi's father, as long as he decides to change the law, he will never retreat and escape, but is as strong as a wind bamboo, his will is tenacious, his shape is strong and upright, and he is really a big man!" ”

Hearing this, Cui Wenqing smiled lightly.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and different thoughts and understandings will be different.

For example, he completely wanted to use these poems to let the Victoria's Secret ladies enter Ningyuan through the main entrance, while Su Shi thought of Wang Anshi because of the poems, this is the difference in understanding.

In the field, fine sweat broke out on Wang Beijia's forehead for the first time, and even if he tried to calm down, he couldn't hide the panic on his face.

This poem of Yuzhu is also a rare good sentence, and you can pass the test naturally without asking.

In this way, as long as the Victoria's Secret ladies compose another poem of Yongdai, it means that they can enter Ningyuan from the main entrance.

And as the initiator, he will undoubtedly lose face in front of these scholars and become the object of their ridicule.

No way! In any case, we must criticize the poems they made about the chrysanthemums, and find out the shortcomings in the eggs, otherwise the big thing will be over!

Thinking of this, Wang Beijia made up his mind and said coldly: "There is one last poem, just continue to compose poems." ”

Wu Caier bowed his head lightly and said loudly: "Chrysanthemum, Lingshuang is elegant, maverick, not trending, it is for the flower of Lingyan, and our sisters have made a poem." ”

After finishing speaking, she thought about it a little and wanted to open her mouth several times, but when the words came to her mouth, she always wanted to stop talking, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, the scholars were surprised, could it be that this little lady's poems were unbearable, so she couldn't speak for a long time, and she appeared in such a posture?

Thinking of this, the atmosphere in the venue was slightly tense, could it be that the Victoria's Secret ladies would be defeated in the last verse?

Cui Wenqing couldn't stop being surprised.

Just now he had read every poem to Wu Zeer, and it was not difficult to read it from the book at this time.

Look at her like this, could it be that this little girl has forgotten the verses?

Witnessing this scene, Wang Beijia couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Why, can't you read it yet?" Let's talk about the ugly things in the front, if you can't chant the last song of the chrysanthemum, then you will lose. ”

Wu Caier shook his head and smiled, then sighed lightly, and explained in a deep voice to the people around him: "In fact, the poem of Yongju has long been in the hearts of the slave family, just because this poem was written by our son, majestic, full of murderous aura, the little woman wanted to read it, but she felt that she lacked a kind of fierce momentum that matched this poem, so she hesitated. ”

When these words landed, the scholars were even more surprised, and their eyes all looked at Cui Wenqing, not knowing what kind of poem it was, which made Wu Caier unable to read it.

At this time, Wu Caier smiled lightly and saluted Cui Wenqing from afar: "Childe, it is better to ask you to read this poem out." ”

Cui Wenqing knew that he couldn't shirk it, so he gently bowed his head in agreement, and slightly considered it in front of everyone's eyes, and Yu Yang suddenly chanted loudly: "The poem of the chrysanthemum I wrote below is: Wait until September 8 in autumn, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom; The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

Hearing only a commotion of "buzzing", all the people who listened involuntarily gasped, revealing a look of horror and shock.

This poem of Yongju is really domineering and arrogant, and the whole poem is full of a cold murderous aura that makes people's backs chill.

Good one, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!

What a sky-high incense array penetrates Chang'an!

What a city full of golden armor!

The chrysanthemum blooms, and the grandeur of a hundred flowers is undoubtedly revealed.

It also interprets the gorgeous beauty of the chrysanthemum full of Chang'an and the golden armor.

It makes people can't help but feel a sense of majestic atmosphere when they hear it, and the little chrysanthemum can be like this, which really shows the poet's superb rendering level.

From ancient times to the present, I am afraid that this poem can be the first of the chrysanthemum, and as soon as this poem comes out, all the poems of the chrysanthemum will be eclipsed.

It can be said that Cui Wenqing's poem is not only a famous article in the world, but also a quatrain for the ages!

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but rejoice.

You must know that this poem was written by Huang Chao, the leader of the anti-Tang Righteous Army, which is naturally full of murderous spirit and extremely cold, especially the sentence full of golden armor in the city, which shows that Huang Chao is about to turn the world upside down and transpose yin and yang.

Fortunately, the history of this world has come to a fork in the road, and there is no character of Huang Chao, so there is no advent of this poem, but he picked up a cheap one for nothing.

Suddenly, Wang Beijia's face gradually turned red.

He wanted to open his mouth to pick out the fault of Cui Wenqing's poem, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this poem was flawless, and there was really no flaw, which made him speechless.

"What to do? What to do? Is it really necessary to let them in through the main entrance? ”

Thinking of this question, Wang Beijia felt even more embarrassed in his heart, and he was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Cui Wenqing pressed his hand and signaled the crowd who were talking to be calm and impatient, and then asked Wang Beijia coldly: "Don't drive your lord, dare to ask how the poem of Yongju is made below?" ”

The king had no way to avoid it, there was no way to retreat, and he didn't dare to speak out to anger the public, so he had to say: "Cui Gongzi's poem is really extraordinary, and it can be first-class in the world." ”

As soon as his words fell, Su Shi was already dissatisfied and snorted: "What is the world's first-class, Brother Wen Qing's chrysanthemum can be described as a masterpiece in ancient and modern times, as soon as this poem comes out, all the poems of the chrysanthemum are overshadowed, do you still want to belittle it!" ”

"Yes." Chen Xianling nodded and said, "At present, the four poems written by Cui Gongzi and the Victoria's Secret ladies are all extraordinary, and please don't drive the adults to fulfill their promises and let the Victoria's Secret ladies enter through the main entrance." ”