"Tianding was furious, overturned the silver sea, and scattered the beads. Six strange flowers are rolling, flattening the hills and ravines in the mountains. The tiger is crazy, Su Lin is rampant, and the pearl rope is broken. The jade dragon fought fiercely, and the scales and armor fell all over the sky.

Whoever reads Wanli Guanshan, the husband stiffens, and the ribbon touches the flag feet. Seying Ge spear, light shaking sword halberd, murderous curtain. Pihu is heroic, partial and heroic, and talks about military strategy. You have to fight to get drunk and see the blue sky. ”

"Contemptible people grew up in the north, its magnificent rivers and mountains, magnificent scenery, often inspire me, tonight in this song "Nian Nu Jiao. Yongxue" to ask you for advice. After Yan Xiyin finished chanting, he glanced at the audience arrogantly, very complacent.

Everyone present originally thought that the Jurchens were from the deep mountains and old forests, and what kind of poetry they knew, they were all waiting to see his jokes. But when this finished Yan Xiyin's first song, the audience was suddenly silent, and most of the people who could go to the capital to cheer here had a few taels of ink in their chests, even if they couldn't fill in the words, they could also distinguish the good from the bad.

Although the Jurchen people wrote the poem, it used the battlefield as a metaphor, and the soft and elegant snowflakes suddenly turned into swords and swords under their pen, showing the momentum of reclaiming the sea and filling the ravines and the artistic conception of thousands of miles of mountains, full of pride and murderous spirit, and it turned out to be a really good poem.

"I heard that the capital of the Zhou Dynasty is full of literati, and those who are sitting here must be extraordinary, and I Jurchen 'do not measure their own strength' and 'Banmen get an axe' to fill in the words, you can also fill in a poem and take a look."

After the second prince Wan Yan Zongwang saw that after Yan Xiyin finished reciting the word, he was silent, and he knew that these people were stumped, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then returned the ridicule he had just received to the people present, but a bad breath grew in his chest.

And everyone here felt that they had lost face, if they said that they lost the competition with the Jurchen barbarians, and if they lost the battle, then the face of the literati of the entire Zhou Dynasty would be lost, and these people present would probably not be able to raise their heads in the literati circle in the future. However, the Jurchen poem is really at stake, and many people rack their brains, but they can't think of a better work.

In the private room on the second floor, Yurong and Yuyin, who pretended to be kids, were also in a hurry.

"Sister, that ancient genius, why is he dumb, isn't he talented?"

"In an instant, it is so easy to make the best words, and besides, the Jurchen words are indeed good, but it is very difficult to overcome them."

"It's hard to make them humiliated like this!"

When the two sisters were in a hurry, Gu Haotian suddenly thought of the words of the later Taizu Yongxue, and his heart suddenly brightened, he carefully scrutinized it, and replaced the two dynasties that did not appear in this era, and he was confident.

"This little man, I have just seen your good skills, but I don't know if I can give advice on this ugly poem."

At this time, Wanyan Xiyin was very proud, he intended to save face for his second prince, so he specially asked Gu Haotian.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! None of the talented bachelors in this book have written it, and this kid's hair hasn't grown, so what kind of poetry do you understand. ”

Now that this Wanyan Zongwang has proud capital, he mocked Gu Haotian unscrupulously.

"The Han civilization has been inherited for thousands of years, and that is what the newly civilized barbarians in your old forest can understand, just a poem, but it is so arrogant, it is really a frog at the bottom of the well who does not know the size of the world."

Gu Haotian squinted at him, ignored him no longer, and then turned around gracefully and saluted Master Li and said:

"Sister, please borrow pen and ink."

Let's say that Master Li is also a talented woman, and when I listened to the song "Yongxue" just now, I also felt that its momentum was extraordinary, and I thought about it several times in my heart, but there was no comparable sentence. But looking at Gu Haotian who stood indifferently, she suddenly felt that she was so funny, with this genius brother, what poetry could be difficult to defeat him, and at this time she didn't feel that she had blind confidence in him. When she was laughing at herself, Gu Haotian, who suddenly heard her, woke up suddenly.

"What do you command, brother?"

"Let's borrow pen and ink."

"Good!"

Master Li naturally responded, as if he had known that he would have a good work, so he hurriedly called the waiter to wait. In an instant, a table was set up in the middle of the stage, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone were readily available.

I saw that on the stage, Master Li laid paper and polished ink, excited Xia Sheng was full of face, Gu Haotian raised his pen and meditated, silent as an abyss. This talented and feminine pair suddenly became a beautiful scenery. There was a good Danqing who was seated, and later made a picture based on this, called the imperial concubine as a word picture, which was popular for a while.

After a little thought, Gu Haotian began to write. Chai Wenbo stood on the stage, and he was also nervous, but now when he saw Gu Haotian making a move, he was naturally very looking forward to it, and hurriedly moved behind him to watch.

Not to mention that the audience did not know the level of Gu Haotian's poetry, even if some people had heard some of his poems, they could not imagine that they were the people on the stage. Seeing him pick up the pen to fight, they all looked at each other, and they couldn't wait to run to the stage.

After only a while, everyone listened to the king of Huainan County, and read out a sentence in frustration: "Qinyuan Spring Snow: Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting." ”

Everyone felt a majestic momentum coming to their faces, and a silver world of ice and snow seemed to be spread out in front of them, and they immediately had infinite expectations for this young man.

With the extension of Gu Haotian's pen, Chai Wenbo became more and more excited the more he read, but Wanyan Xiyin became more and more shocked the more he listened, and the audience was all amazed and praised. When I read "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, countless heroes are bent over." At that time, the audience was already praising every sentence.

After a few breaths, the composition was complete. In the eager call of everyone at the scene, Master Li and Qian'er displayed the works of ink that had not dried in front of everyone.

It is an improved version of "Qinyuan Spring • Snow".

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong Sui Zu is slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Tuoba Yigui, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

Both poems are Yongxue, although Wanyan Xiyin's words are proud, but compared with Mao Taizu's artistic conception of more than 100 words, but turning over a thousand years of history and showing great ambitions, it is obviously inferior.

"Who is this kid, and how can he be at stake?"

Gao Yanei has been rampant in the capital for many years, but he has never heard of such a character, so he asked Lu Qian strangely.

"This little one has never ......"

Lu Qian also felt that he was angry, and was about to reply, when he suddenly saw that the king of Huainan County was so affectionate with him, his heart was excited, and he even remembered what Li Bangyan said that day, and thought, could it be that kid, didn't he participate in the imperial examination. He frowned and had a plan, so he whispered a few words to another Jurchen beside him, and the Jurchen went to the stage and whispered something to Wanyan Xiyin.

And after saying that, Yan Xiyin saw that he had painstakingly carved a proud work for several months, and it was instantly overshadowed by the young man in front of him, and the depression in his heart was nowhere to be said, and he suddenly heard the rumors of his accomplices, and suddenly a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. I saw him walk up to Gu Haotian, bow his hand, and say:

"Gu Langjun's name is well deserved."

"Ordinary people, what is the name of that......"

Gu Haotian replied casually, and then saw Yan Xiyin's cunning expression, and suddenly thought of falling into his trap. But after thinking about it, I was relieved, identity information can't be contained, what's the harm of being known by the other party sooner or later, so I simply asked generously:

"Ambassador Wanyan is in charge of state affairs, and he also cares about the name of a country man, and he is also curious."

"I just heard it by chance, it is rumored that Gu Langjun is very hostile to my Jurchen Kingdom, but I don't know why?"

Wanyan Xiyin confirmed the identity of the other party, but seeing that he was really young, he knew how deeply Jin Guo had come, and he was really curious, so he couldn't help but ask.

"The Han family has been inherited for more than 1,000 years and has established countless countries, but when there was peace with the northern tribes, starting from the Xiongnu, the Yi people did not covet the Central Plains and regarded the lives of the Han people as grass mustard. Do you think that the Jurchens can avoid it? ”

Gu Haotian saw that his words had been clarified, so he didn't evade it anymore and pointed it out directly.

"Remember that you Han people have an ancient precept that the virtuous people live in the world, so that the land of the Central Plains is not the land of one clan and one clan!"

"Do you dare to call yourself a virtuous person? It must be remembered that the Han family has lasted for thousands of years, and the heroes and heroes are as bright as the stars, and how can they be peeped at by the youngsters. Gu Haotian responded domineeringly. "Hey! Hey! ”

Wanyan Xiyin sneered twice and didn't answer, but the killing intent towards Gu Haotian in his heart became stronger.

"Xi Yin talked to that guy very much, and he didn't stop for a long time."

The second prince was annoyed when he saw that he had lost another game in the lyrics, but when he saw Yan Xiyin and the kid muttering, he wondered in his heart.

"The prince knows that this kid is the one who preaches the Lianliao resistance to Jin."

"What!"

When Yan Zongwang heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he stared at Gu Haotian directly, as if he was going to eat him.

Bian Xiang had been paying attention to the movements of the Jurchens, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly rushed to the stage and protected Gu Haotian. Said contemptuously:

"What's up! I can't afford to lose! Just draw the line, sir, my forehand is itchy. ”

Wanyan Zongwang is a prince and a warrior, and he is very arrogant, he first slapped a kid in the face tonight, and now he is insulted by a layman, how to swallow this breath. Suddenly furious, he waved his fist and wanted to come up again, but he was persuaded by Wanyan Xiyin.

And everyone in the audience was precipitating in the wonderful artistic conception of "Qinyuan Spring and Snow", and suddenly heard another conflict on the stage, and they all focused on it for a while, and saw the Jurchen prince swinging his fist and beating people again. I thought that the Jurchens had lost the lyrics, and they were angry and wanted to do it, and they suddenly coaxed the audience.

Wanyan Zong's whole body trembled, although Wanyan Xiyin was calm on the surface, he was also angry, he stared at Gu Haotian and said compassionately:

"The general trend of the world, the mighty, how can an ignorant boy say that after a few years, I will definitely come to this building again, I hope that I will have the honor to discuss poetry with you again."

"Just listen to the snow under your feet, you are fascinated by the scenery of the northern country, and it is not easy for you to wait for the south, so it is better to go to Huining Mansion on the next day to take a walk and enjoy the scenery of the Jurchen capital."

"Good! Good – good! I'm waiting for that day to come, but don't let me wait for the first time in this alum building. ”

Wanyan Xiyin saw that this hairy boy actually had the idea of the capital of Jinguo, and laughed angrily, and then scanned the audience with a cold gaze, as if he wanted to imprint everyone who laughed at him in his heart, and then pulled up Wanyan Zongwang and walked off the stage.

"Deputy Envoy Wanyan is fond of Han poetry, and it is inconvenient to be stingy in the future, but it has been too long for a few years, and he will send it again today."

Gu Haotian saw that he had already torn his face anyway, so he simply came to another ruthless one, so he shouted loudly in front of everyone.

Then, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the pen walked away and waved. It is the song "Man Jianghong, Writing Huai":

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Five shames, still snow. The Han family hates, when will it be destroyed. Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.