Chapter 600: Poetry Judgment
After sighing, Ouyang Xiu smiled faintly and said: "The old man has always liked poetry, and when I see this wonderful poem today, I can't help but want to comment on it: although the whole word is short, it cleverly puts the image of a woman with sincere feelings and decisive thoughts on the paper." With thousands of teardrops, with the love that can never be broken, the sincere emotions of the characters in the story are directly expressed, and they fight for it, and then they say that it is difficult to give up in the end, and so many thoughts are reasonable. β
"After parting, the painful lovesickness is as deep and endless as the sea, which makes the woman suffer, and the beautiful past is like a cloud in the sky, far away. wanted to grasp this other moment, shed thousands of tears, and couldn't keep the lover who traveled far away, which made her even more sad. β
"A woman wants to meet her lover on an expedition but can't, vowing to protect this relationship forever and wait for her lover to return, even if there is no fate in this life, then wait for the next life and then become husband and wife."
When the words fell, everyone present was silent, obviously feeling the joys and sorrows of the characters in the words.
Among them, the most profound feeling is Chen Ningmo.
Many years ago, she was also like the woman in the word, watching her fiancΓ© join the army on an expedition, as a woman, she couldn't do anything, didn't dare to think about anything, and could only silently look forward to her fiancΓ©'s return as soon as possible.
However, what I didn't expect was that what I was waiting for was not the good news of returning, but the bad news of death.
The news of Yang Huaijin's death on the battlefield sounded in her ears like a heavy thunderbolt, and her whole person fell to the ground in an instant.
After swearing to be unmarried all these years, how could he not miss Yang Huaijin?
This poem by Jue Qingchen is tantamount to arousing Chen Ningmo's resonance, especially the final knot to be reunited and the wish for the next life, which makes her feel like a confidant.
However, at this moment, it was inconvenient to say it directly, Chen Ningmo said: "Since Ouyang Shangshu has selected the best poem I have seen, then I will also read the poem I chose for you below." β
After finishing speaking, she bowed her head and said in a straight voice to the rice paper on it: "The poem selected below is a poem "Butterfly Love Flower" written by Yan Jidao, a genius in Runzhou, and the full words are:
The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away.
Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.
If you want to send colored notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?"
The clear voice is worthy of the point, Ouyang Xiu is already the first to high-five and sigh with a smile: "This word uses the technique of empathy to the scene, selects the scene in front of you, injects the feelings of the characters in the word, and points out the hatred; The next film inherits the hatred, and vividly expresses the character's longing demeanor through the high-rise building. It's wonderful! β
Chen Ningmo said with a smile: "Ouyang Shangshu's words are good, and there are words to see: the scenery of the pond garden in late spring triggered a young woman's sad feelings. Sadness and spring, often appearing in poetry, is often an indescribable faint sorrow. This word describes the scenery of late spring, writing about lotus leaves, swallows, poplar flowers, etc., and at the same time it is accompanied by 'green grass pond' and 'bead curtain embroidered household', thus constituting a perfect pond scene. The next film focuses on lyricism, the hostess plucks the strings of the zither and plays a song of the dark night, issuing the exclamations of "Look at Qin Zheng carefully, it is like a short relationship" and "red face and dark and passing years", which finally provides some elusive content for her sad spring mood. In addition, this poem pays attention to the color of the dot dye, and the whole article uses a lot of words, or light or dark, or borrowed words or homophony, pointing out six or seven colors, quite dazzling the reader's eyes, which can also be regarded as a small feature of rhetoric. β
Gently explaining the point, everyone in the audience had a clearer understanding of this "Butterfly Love Flower", and they nodded their heads more than once.
Many people also asked the identity of the author of this lyric, Yan Jidao, and when they learned that this person was only 16 years old and came to Luoyang for the first time to participate in the imperial examination, they couldn't help but be even more surprised.
Nan Zhengjie said to Zhi Zhao without embarrassment: "Zhe Dadudu, the two poems that have been evaluated so far are both written by Jiangnan Road talents, and they are listed as top grade by Ouyang Shangshu and Chen Bachelor at the same time, and the two Cui Wenqing and Sima Wei you like, until this moment, no poems have been read out, and they have been eliminated miserably, and the 10,000 taels of silver, thank you for the generosity of the Metropolitan Governor." β
Hearing this, Zhi Zhao was furious, and sneered: "Nan Shangshu, it's still too early to say this, isn't there still a group of poems that have not been recited?" β
Nan Zhengjie looked at Sima Tang and Su Shi, and said with contempt: "Although Sima Gongzi and Su Gongzi are good, their eyes on poetry are far less old and spicy than Ouyang Shangshu and Chen Bachelor, what kind of poetry can they evaluate?" β
Zhi Zhao smiled slightly: "This official has been in the army for many years, and he has come to a conclusion, don't judge until the last moment, blessings and misfortunes lurk, and failure often happens when you get carried away." β
Nan Raider Jie smiled loudly and arched his hand: "Thank you for the guidance of the Governor of Zheda, this official has been taught, but ...... If you win, you win, and whatever you say is useless. After that, he laughed happily again.
Zhi Zhao snorted coldly, but he was disdainful.
At this time, Ouyang Xiu cleared his throat and asked with a smile, "Sima Zhuangyuan, Su Gongzi, how is the situation of your group?" Is there a selection of the first poem? β
Sima Tang and Su Shi glanced at each other, stood up at the same time, and Sima Tang arched his hand with a solemn face and said: "Lord Qiqi Shangshu, when I judged ten poems with Brother Su, I found that one of the poems is really good, it is a hundred years...... No, it should be a rare love word masterpiece for thousands of years. β
What the? Rare to see in a thousand years?
When the words fell, not only Ouyang Xiu and Chen Ningmo were stunned, but everyone in the main hall was shocked!
Everyone looked at each other, and it was hard to believe it for a while, but they didn't dare to speak, and the audience was as quiet as an empty mountain valley.
It was still Qi Wang Chen Xuan who came back to his senses first, and couldn't help but scold in a deep voice: "How can a few young students with unknown talents make love words that are rare in a thousand years!" It's ridiculous, can there be such irresponsible evaluation of the two of you! β
King Qi's words fell, and the rest of the dignitaries and ministers in the main hall also accused in unison:
"What does it mean to know that it is rare to see it in a thousand years, boy? Such a judgment is really unfair. β
"It's nonsense! Alarmist! β
"Hmph, what else are you talking about in the literary world of the younger generation, in the eyes of the old man, they are just two little ghosts who don't know the importance of it!"
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(End of chapter)