Chapter 236: There will be many poems in the poetry competition

Chapter 236: There will be many poems in the poetry competition

At that time, the poetry style of the Tang Dynasty was extremely popular, as long as anyone who read could come to so many poems, the poems not only did not have any nervousness, but were eager to try. When they saw that it was Yu Zhining who was invited to judge, a group of scholars exclaimed one after another, and the momentum was even stronger. They even speculated maliciously that if those self-respecting people outside knew that Yu Zhining was there this time, they were afraid that their intestines would be repentant.

Originally, I thought that with the help of the influence of Zhideguan among the magnates in the capital, I would be able to make my reputation reach the heavens, but now it is the famous veteran and important minister Yu Zhining who is judging, which is enough to explain the official nature of this poetry society.

The so-called poetry club is naturally impossible to write a proposition like the imperial examination. After looking around at the crowd, Yu Zhining smiled and said: "This poetry conference, I have been here many times with a group of friends when I was young, and I can't imagine that I can witness it again in this ancient year." Although it is a bleak autumn day now, you are in the prime of life, so why not go against the season and sing a song of spring! ”

After that, someone put on a drum, but it was placed in front of Qu Tushenruo's seat. I saw the eldest sister gently pull up her sleeves and pick up the drumstick, get up and stand in front of the drum stand with a smile, and blindfolded herself. And beside her, a maid holding a small bowl stepped forward to show the crowd. Everyone could see clearly that there was a dice inside, and they were all surprised.

Which play is this playing today?

Seeing that people were puzzled, the master Miao Hui took a palace silk flower and said with a smile: "When the drum stops, whoever has this flower in his hand, please throw this dice, roll a few points, please make a few poems, and make a bucket of drinks." If you can't do it. He punished himself three times. ”

With a slight wave of her hand, a maid behind her brought a wooden plate, on which three wooden buckets were lined up. As you can imagine, if you can't do it a few times. That's probably going to get drunk.

While everyone was in an uproar, Li Xian was also shocked half to death. Of course, he threw the matter of how to make questions and how to take the test to Qu Tushenruo, but he never let them do such nonsense. To know. Right now he was sitting here by himself, and if the flower came into his hand when he beat the drum and passed the flower, he accidentally threw a six. Isn't that a great deal of bad luck?

However, before he could think about it, the drums began to beat. The silk flower kept beating in the hands of everyone, and soon it was spread over and over in the hands of dozens of people, and at this time, the drum sound did not stop, and it was inevitable that the gourd would be drawn again and a new round of transmission. Finally, the drum stopped abruptly, and the silk flower was held in the hand of a tall and thin young man.

Be the first to play. The young man was naturally elated, but when he threw the dice, he couldn't laugh at all. The five dots on the dice clearly told him that if he couldn't make five spring poems. Then, you have to drink the three big buckets of wine that have been prepared next to it for a long time.

"Langlang on the jade platform. 萋萋五資資,......"

“…… What is the interest of willow, who knows the pulse. ……”

He was also in a hurry, chanting three poems in one breath, but when he reached the fourth poem, he was quite stammering, and he was already sweating profusely after barely chanting, and he had to accept the fact that he was punished for drinking. And Yu Zhining smiled slightly in the upper seat: "It can be five songs in an instant, but it is also difficult to do, who knows the sound of this vein." ”

After receiving such praise, although the young man had already shown his drunken state, he still stepped forward to thank him. When the next round of drumming began, everyone hoped that the silk flower could reach their own hands and get a sentence or two from Yu Zhining, so they deliberately let the silk flower stay in their hands for a while. And this time the drum beat was longer, and when it stopped again, it fell into the hands of King Luo Bin. And he threw it lightly, and the dice rolled for a while, and finally revealed a bright red point.

"One, it's one, it's good luck!"

King Luo Bin didn't pay any attention to the noise around him, and after a little hesitation, he muttered in a deep voice: "Thousands of miles of light are quiet, and spring clouds are born in all directions. The auspicious light of the sun is lifted, and the clouds are light. Cover the shade and cover the trees, and the shadows hug the dangerous city. If it is not the general Wu Huiyuan, the emperor's nostalgia is drifting. ”

"It's a wandering emperor's nostalgia, but unfortunately it's not Wing Chun, but it's a masterpiece." I only heard Yu Zhining sigh deeply, and immediately took a glass of wine and toasted it, Luo Bingwang hurriedly thanked him, and after sitting down, he showed a hint of emotion. Obviously, Yu Zhining's attitude greatly surprised him.

Rounds of drumming passed by, and for some reason, the most people threw five or six points, and the penalty for drinking was eight or nine out of ten. As if to make up for the hunger in everyone's stomachs, some waiters brought all kinds of vegetarian food and snacks, and the drummers also changed from Qu Tushenruo to Helan cigarettes.

When Qu Tushenruo smiled and exchanged one dice for two, most of the people were as pale as earth, but Yu Zhining immediately ordered those who had already done poetry to sit aside temporarily, and there were only a dozen people scattered on the ground, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became unprecedentedly warm.

Luo Bin, Wang Du Yuan, and Zhong Lu Wei have all passed the test, and the only ones left are Li Xian and Wang Bo. Wang Bo's young temperament, seeing this scene, he was eager to try, but Li Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If two dice rolled a twelve, shouldn't it be easier for him to simply get himself drunk?

What he wanted, he didn't pay attention, and the silk flower suddenly came to his hand. Seeing that Helan Yan's drumming hand had a stopping momentum, he almost used the fastest speed to stuff the silk flower into Wang Bo's hand, and the latter actually had time to grab the silk flower and wave it. When the drums stopped, all eyes were on the apparently youngest boy.

Two, twelve! ”

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or the heart to watch the excitement, a group of scholars can't help but make a loud noise. And Wang Bo threw it lightly, and finally got a ten, which was the largest point so far. In an instant, the surroundings were amazed, and even Li Xian's eyes widened, and he mourned in silence for this poor little guy in his heart.

Wang Bo didn't care about other people's eyes, got up and took a deep breath, and immediately groaned:

"The guest heart is tired, and the spring event will return. Also injured in the North Garden, I saw the falling flowers flying again. ”

"There are endless thoughts, and spring tears are doubled. Today, under the flowers and trees, I don't feel in love with the years. ”

"The mountain spring is late in two places, and the flowers and willows are in spring. still holds a thousand days of drunkenness, and has been a hundred years old. ”

"The mountains and rivers outside the thing are near, and the scenery is new at the beginning of the day. The suburbs are full of flowers and willows. Where is not suitable for spring. ”

By the time he finished his last song, there was silence. No one thought that such a teenage boy would be able to really complete ten spring poems. Even Yu Zhining, who is used to seeing prodigies. couldn't help but stroke his beard and feel relieved, and by the way, he glared at Li Xian fiercely, and was angry at this disobedient disciple.

Long. As Qu Tu Shenruo took the lead in stroking his palm, the applause around him was thunderous, and everyone who looked down on Wang Bo at first couldn't help but be convinced. With the little one's jewel in front. The next drumming and passing flowers inevitably made people feel bored, and I don't know if the bad luck was taken away by Wang Bo or what, a few people in a row only threw a four-character at most, which disappointed people who wanted to see the excitement. At this moment, no one remembers that they are here to seize the title of King of Poetry, but they feel that this excitement is very exciting.

And as if in order to add a straw to the tense nerves of the remaining people, Qu Tushen Ruoluo waved his sleeves, and another dice was added to the cup. And the original three buckets of wine suddenly became six buckets. As a result, the whole garden suddenly resounded with thunderous exclamation and noise.

At this time, Li Xian had to wonder if the eldest sister and the little girl plus Yu Zhining had teamed up to calculate themselves. Just as he was thinking this, the silk flower was in his hand. And the drums stopped. In line with the principle of stretching out the head and shrinking the head, it is also a knife. He picked up the lamp and shook it a few times, lifted the lid and looked, only to see the three dice still spinning on their own. In the end, it was two fives and one six.

"It's sixteen, it's really unlucky!"

The wry-smiling Lee Yin didn't bother to show off in front of others, so he simply went straight to get the wine on the plate next to him - after all, no matter how capable he was, it was impossible for him to recite sixteen Wing Chun poems. However, as soon as a bucket of wine was finished, he heard someone shouting there: "The person who holds the invitation to the Supreme Virtue Concept can't even make a poem, is this the only level?" ”

Li Xian didn't take such a provocation to heart at all, and when he wanted to continue drinking, he only heard Wang Bo's angry voice from the other side: "Who dares to make fun of my eldest brother!" ”

"Hey, people say tiger father and dog, it turns out that you are the little brother hero big brother soft egg!"

At this moment, no matter how good Li Xian's cultivation is, he can't help but sink his face. Seeing that it was a drunken scholar who was shouting, he couldn't help but be relieved and was about to ignore it, but he saw Wang Bo standing there staring at him with an angry face. At this time, he had to put down the wine bucket in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

"Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down."

After the two lines of poetry, the scholar still didn't let go, and sneered: "But Er'er." ”

"I don't know who cut out the thin leaves? The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ”

At this time, everyone around was shocked. However, since Li Xian wanted to leave a good impression in front of Wang Bo, he simply didn't hide it. He drank wine from one cup of wine to his mouth, and then began to chant again:

"Two orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. ”

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar; The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? ”

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. The reed buds are short, and it is the time when the puffer fish wants to go up. ”

Lao He, Lao Du, Lao Bai, Lao Meng, Lao Su, five poems with different styles and artistic conceptions, all around, dumbfounded. And Li Xian casually threw the empty wooden bucket on the ground, but no longer chanted poetry, but took the remaining buckets of wine and drank it all. At the end, he laughed; After a while, he immediately asked: "But some people still say that the little brother is a hero and a big brother is soft?" ”

When the words landed, there was a buzzing sound all around, and the scholar who had just opened his mouth suddenly staggered and stood up, and when he got closer, he suddenly shook his tongue deeply, but his tongue was still a little big: "In...... In Lower Fenzhou...... State Luo Machine. Just now...... It's only been me for a while...... If you say the wrong thing, if you have it...... Where you offend, please ...... Brother Haihan! ”

After saying that, the soles of his feet slipped, and he fell headlong, and Li Xian, who reached out to help him, planted a heel fight together. However, Li Xian, who was dizzy and dizzy, was at a loss, and Luo was ...... Why doesn't this guy call Qiu Chuji?

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