Compared with Sima Tang, Su Shi didn't have so many good tempers, and when he heard these people's accusations, he sneered and said: "I am not talented, and I can be regarded as a poet in the contemporary literary world, and I have made a few unpopular sour poems, fortunately I am trusted by Ouyang Shangshu, and together with Brother Sima to serve as a judge of today's poetry collection, I will naturally be responsible for the words of judgment, if there is a mistake in the judgment, I am willing to be punished by everyone!" ”

Sima Tang also nodded heavily and said, "Su Gongzi is right, and he is willing to be responsible for the words of judgment!" ”

The high-spirited attitude of these two people made the dignitaries present even more dissatisfied.

Almost all of these people are wealthy and wealthy ministers, but no matter whether one of them is the son of the prime minister or the son of Shangshu, they still question it constantly, and they obviously can't believe it.

"Okay, okay, whether this word is as he and the two of them said, you can only know by listening to it." Ouyang Xiu shook his hand, made a round, and said to Sima Tang and Su Shi, "Since both of you think this word is good, then please read it out and let everyone listen to it, by the way, who made the word?" ”

Su Shi hurriedly replied: "Lord Qiyu Shangshu is Cui Wenqing, the prince of the country!" The lyrics are a song "Queqiao Immortal". ”

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then his old eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed: "It was originally done by Cui Gongzi, haha, so it is possible to say that it is as you two said." Having said that, I still can't believe it in my heart, after all, Cui Wenqing is too young, how can he make a love word that is rare in a thousand years!

Chen Ningmo was a little worried, and said, "Master Shangshu, you are also too uplifting Wen Qing, how old is he?" Although this is a suspicion, it is also full of maintenance, for fear that Cui Wenqing's words are far from what Su Shi said, so he will be looked down upon by Ouyang Xiu and others, and bring trouble to Cui Wenqing.

Zhe Zhao listened to it with a great heart, she believed in her own father-in-law, and also believed in the strength of Sima Tang and Su Shi, this "Queqiao Immortal" must be extremely beautiful!

Su Shi didn't ask Sima Tang's opinion, he bypassed the long case in front of him, walked into the corridor, raised his hand to everyone, and said in a loud voice: "The words written by Cui Wenqing are called "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Tricky", and now read it aloud here, please listen." ”

With that, he cleared his throat and groaned in a loud voice:

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge.

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

……

The high-pitched groaning fell for a long time, and everyone in the main hall suddenly seemed to be swept by the cold wind outside the door, and all the movements were frozen in ice.

For a while, only the eyes on his face that gradually widened and his mouth grew slightly showed the inexplicable shock in everyone's hearts.

The main hall, which was originally quiet only when the needle fell, was gradually enveloped by the violent gasps of everyone, followed by a long cry, and the entire main hall suddenly became a sensation!

At this time, the specific situation of Ouyang Xiu's "Fortune Operator" and Chen Ningmo's "Butterfly Love Flower" by Yan Jidao also spread to the poetry collection, attracting bursts of cheers and applause.

Du Qingchen held a folding fan in his hand, dressed in white and graceful, and smiled at the scholars who were congratulating him around him: "You have lifted it, but the "Fortune Operator" made by you has been thinking about it for a long time, and just remembered a poignant and moving love story with Wen, so you won by luck, in fact, in comparison, the poems you made are not bad, such as Brother Wang's "Nian Nujiao", Brother Chen's "Breaking the Array" and Brother Zhou's "Qingping Le" are all good, and it is really a fluke to win. ”

As soon as the words fell, a talented man with a pockmarked face laughed and said: "Brother Du is really modest and polite, who doesn't know your talent in Jiangnan Province?" It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first, and when you arrive in Luoyang, you are naturally outstanding and overwhelm everyone. ”

"Brother Wang is right." The blue-shirted scholar standing next to him said with a smile, "Just being able to get the poems that Ouyang Shangshu personally commented on in the current dynasty, it is also very good without asking, and it seems that the first name of this Yaji is none other than Brother Duan." ”

Jue Qingchen hugged his fists and smiled: "Be polite, speaking of Brother Yan's "Butterfly Love Flower" is also good, Chen Ningmo also appreciates it very much, it is really hard to say who the first name is." ”

The blue-shirted scholar smiled and said, "Regardless of whether Brother Yan wins or Brother Duel wins, I believe that the first name of this poetry collection belongs to our Jiangnan Lu Shilin." ”

This remark aroused countless cheers, and this group of scholars belonging to Jiangnan Road gathered together and congratulated each other.

On the other hand, the northern scholars are all red-faced and red-eared, and they have a look of resentment.

The contradiction between the north and the south of Shilin has a long history.

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Central Plains traveled to the south, and many scholarly families went to the south of the Yangtze River, so the literature of the south of the Yangtze River was particularly developed at that time.

As for the north, which was bullied by foreign iron horses, it was still martial and light, which represented the Guanlong nobles who established the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Under the difference between the two, there were many samurai in the north and many talented people in the south, which became the norm at that time.

Because of this, the southern Shilin also despised the northern Shilin.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the country's literary style has won a great victory, and the northern Shilin has gradually been able to compete with the southern Shilin, but the regional differences have still caused many contradictions between the north and the south, and no one is convinced.

This time, the poetry collection of Jiangnan Shilin is more brilliant, which naturally makes the talents of the northern Shilin a little embarrassed.

When Sima Wei heard the smug laughter of the Jiangnan talents, she suddenly couldn't help it, and snorted coldly: "Now the judges haven't listed the poetry rankings, why have all the Jiangnan scholars started to celebrate, how long has Jiangnan Shilin become so arrogant?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the smiles of all the talented people on Jiangnan Road suddenly froze, and they all looked at Sima Wei with unkind eyes.

The pockmarked genius snorted coldly: "Little brother, the two poems made by our Jiangnan Shilin have been recognized by Ouyang Shangshu and Bachelor Chen respectively, and the first and second places in this round of poems are naturally none other than our Jiangnan Shilin, what?" Do you still have comments? ”

Sima Wei sneered and said: "It's too early to talk about one or two names, how can you know if there will be poems beyond these two words in the future?" ”

Hearing this, the blue-shirted gentleman smiled, shook his fan and said with contempt: "Your Excellency's name is Ma Wei, right?" I don't know where else you are? Why have I never heard of your name? ”

The implication is that Sima Wei is naturally sarcastic that she is a nobody.

(End of chapter)