Chapter 15 Five steps into a poem
Li Zisheng pretended to be stupid for a moment, although he did not restrain his ambition in his words, but his demeanor was full of humility, and he immediately made the other party look as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, and he didn't know what to say.
The other party obviously didn't expect Li Zisheng to be such a scoundrel, and glanced at Li Zisheng angrily. Directly whispered, Huangkou Xiaoer, turned around and faced General Deng.
"General Deng, I don't know what is so special about this Li Zisheng this time, replacing the genius student in my academy with him, it is because his background is extremely deep."
This person obviously made Li Zisheng angry, so he spoke directly and openly, and dared to say anything directly. At this time, the tone of talking to General Deng was also a little hard and a little unkind.
General Deng was very angry, but it was not easy to attack, after all, this was still a very period after all, it was an eventful time, and there was no more than one thing, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and patiently explained to this person.
"Li Zisheng's attainments in the way of poetry are definitely no less than a top Confucian, and it can be said that his poetic talent is innate, and it is a god-sent talent. Even under the next is very admired. ”
General Deng also seemed to have thought of the words a long time ago, and without thinking about it, he directly said what he thought.
"I didn't expect General Deng to think so highly of this Li Zisheng, no wonder this Li Zisheng is eight years old, and he wrote a few poems, which is definitely a godsend, but if it is said that his poems are enough to compare with the sages and Confucians in my Tang Dynasty, it is a bit too much, I just don't know if this Li Zisheng is really as General Deng said, what earth-shattering poems have been written, it just happens that the spring outside today is thick, the wind and drizzle, if Zisheng's classmates write a poem with the theme of spring, it should also be regarded as an eye-opener for us, Let me wait to see the power of my fellow saints. ”
The remaining eight people didn't say anything at all, just looked at themselves calmly, and didn't put Li Zisheng in their eyes.
Li Zisheng had already expected this situation to happen, so he was relatively calm at this time, looking at the person in front of him, he was not shocked, and smiled indifferently.
"I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"
"In the next week." The man was a little stunned, he didn't expect Li Zisheng to ask his name first, thinking that Li Zisheng was deliberately provoking himself, so he directly said his name viciously. His eyes were full of anger towards Li Zisheng.
The people watching around didn't care about what happened in the field, General Deng and his party wanted to see how Li Zisheng resolved this embarrassment, and the director of the State Academy also wanted to see what was so special about this Li Zisheng, and even asked Zhang Dudu to personally send a letter to the dean and insert this examination and competition student.
"Brother Zhou, the so-called Wen has no first, and Wu has no second, so Zi Shengzhi's talent can be said to be comparable to the great Confucian sage, and it is just rhetoric, but if you wait, it is still more than enough."
After Li Zisheng said this, even the eyes of the eight people waiting on the other side were full of anger, and Zhou Fuxin looked even more incredulous, this eight-year-old little doll was too arrogant, it could be said that there was no one in his eyes, too presumptuous.
"Hmph, I hope your kid's strength is comparable to what you say, don't flash your tongue and cry when the wind blows." Zhou Fuxin was obviously angry. Snorted coldly and continued to taunt.
The eight people looked at Li Zisheng's eyes more and more unkindly, and General Deng, the director of the academy, and the others also looked at Li Zisheng with puzzled expressions, isn't this adding fuel to the fire, adding more anger to people, asking for trouble, they don't understand what Li Zisheng's words and deeds do at this time, why they are like this.
"Brother Zhou, you just said that you wrote the poem of spring, I don't know how much time is limited?" Li Zisheng pretended to be ignorant, staring at Zhou Fuxin and the nine people with big eyes, and his eyes were full of arrogance.
Zhou Fuxin snorted coldly and directly said the kung fu of a cup of tea.
Li Zisheng's eyes rolled and began to walk towards the wooden relief in the central hall.
This central hall relief is only four or five steps away from Li Zisheng, and Li Zisheng is one step at a time.
"There are no ten sunny days in spring, and clouds will rain everywhere.
Noda's spring water is clear in the mirror, and the figure is not frightened.
The peach blossoms smiled out of the fence, as if they were the most affectionate before they opened.
Maots's clothes were wet, and the rooster crowed. ”
After Li Zisheng finished reading, he also walked to the wooden relief, looking at this relief, this relief is extremely ancient, so when he came in, he directly attracted Li Zisheng's attention, but he couldn't find a good reason to come and watch, just took this opportunity to compose poetry, and gave himself this time to watch it closely.
At this time, Li Zisheng completely turned his back to everyone and only gave everyone their backs.
Li Zisheng couldn't see everyone's dumbfounded appearance at all.
"Five steps into a poem, five steps into a poem!"
The first to be shocked was Zhou Fuxin, and then everyone, five steps into a poem, this is simply shocking, especially in these five steps, to write such a fresh spring realm, the beauty of the whole spring, the freshness of the whole completely outlined, it is too shocking.
"Good, good. Sure enough, he is a talented person. Among the remaining eight people, a middle-aged man in the innermost part walked out, and the middle-aged man looked at Li Zisheng's back and patted the white paper fan with his hand.
"Zisheng's classmates, kindness, peach blossoms out of the fence, red apricots out of the wall, are all common scenes for farmers. However, Zisheng's classmates wrote a peach blossom with a beautiful pen as if opening a book and benefiting people. It begins with a smile that makes people fly; Take a closer look, the stamens are half-blooming, and they seem to be a girl with affection. Although the poem is a poem, it shows the youthful heart of Zisheng's classmates, and the pulse of youth, is really a godsend. Below is Zhou Fulin, the leader of the Turkic Mission. ”
Li Zisheng also knows that this is not the best time for him to watch, this Wenbi team leader must be the one who can speak among the nine people this time, at this time he has the heart to make friends with himself, if he continues to pretend, it will be a little unkind.
"Ao, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhou, Zisheng is polite."
Li Zisheng turned around, his eyes were excited, and he looked at Zhou Fulin with a smile.
Zhou Fulin saw that Li Zisheng was a little lowered, knowing that although the other party was young, he was also an interesting person, so his previous offense was directly reduced, and Li Zisheng's move also reduced the gloom of many of the remaining people, but only Zhou Fuxin was still angry, and did not reduce his anger towards Li Zisheng at all.
Although the anger is still there, for Li Zisheng's five-step poem, literati know the difficulty, so at this time, they have to admire Li Zisheng a little bit in their hearts.
"I don't know what the title of Zisheng's poem is?" Zhou Fulin asked.
"Naturally, according to Senior Brother Zhou Fuxin, it is called Spring."