Chapter 132: One Poem and Eight Drums

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The first line of the poem that Jiang Yiming recited with his mouth was already a metaphor and exaggeration, and he could use the dragons playing in the water to so aptly express the grand scene of beating drums and picking flowers, which shows that Jiang Yiming's poetry skills are really extraordinary.

Immediately after, Xiao Mo saw Jiang Yiming take another step, and then said loudly: "Cloud Banner hunts and overturns Qinghan, and the thunder drum is noisy." As soon as this poem came out, it attracted applause from the high platform on the shore.

Xiao Mo listened to this sentence, took a closer look, and found that this sentence described the colorful flags hunting on the boats of each building, flying in the air non-stop, the gongs and drums sounding on the high platform were grand and noisy, but in the Yi River was the clear river flowing.

This sentence is also very well written, and it fits very well with the scene at this time.

And Xiao Mo looked at Jiang Yiming's appearance, and then looked at the structure of the poem, he understood that this poem is not over here, and it should not be a quatrain poem.

Sure enough, Jiang Yiming paced another step and said: "Qu Zi's soul is still there, and the customs of Chu Township remain to this day. Jiang Ting can be a high meeting in his spare time, drunk and sarcastic. ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiming said the last two sentences of the whole poem at one time.

Xiao Mo knew as soon as he heard it at this time, this seven-character poem made by Jiang Yiming was a seven-character poem with excellent rhythm.

Now the whole poem is connected together, and the last two sentences are the neck and tail couplets of the whole poem.

This neck couplet very concisely expounds the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival, Jiang Yiming borrowed this verse to cherish the ancients, saying that from ancient times to the present, the soul of the Chu State has never been dispersed, and the customs left over from the Chu State still exist today. Such a depiction inevitably aroused the nostalgia of everyone present.

And the last couplet is a change of words, directly expressing Jiang Yiming's feelings, which means that in this leisure day, it is just right to drink and party in Jiangting and recite "Lisao", but he will no longer experience the sorrow in it.

Those who know a little bit about poetry will find that the structure of Jiang Yiming's whole poem is very complete and rigorous, and the words used are also just right. The key is that this poem fits the scene at this time, and at the same time, it also fits Jiang Yiming's identity.

Jiang Yiming is from Nan Chen, the hometown of Chu where Qu Fuzi is located, but it is in Nan Chen, this whole poem not only shows his thoughts about Qu Yuan, but also expresses his approval and praise for the Dragon Boat Festival customs in a foreign land, and also shows that he will always have a trace of sorrow in his leisure days.

This is really remarkable, it's nothing to remember Qu Yuan's background in line with his own background, but this trick of praising and agreeing with the customs of the Dragon Boat Festival in a foreign land is really clever.

Jiang Yiming is a son of Nan Chen's wealthy family, and he is also the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Nan Chen's real power, most people don't know about this, but the three Confucians must know.

Jiang Yiming clearly expressed in this poem that he agrees with and praises the custom of Luodu beating drums and picking flowers. When these words fell into the ears of Wang Yi and Lu Sidao, it was very useful.

Not only these two people, but which of the magnates in the stands does not understand poetry? Even if you really can't, there is still no child in the family who knows poetry? In their eyes, this compliment is also very useful.

Wang Yi and Lu Sidao were both people of the Great Sui Dynasty and officials of the imperial court, and Wang Yi was even more noble. This kind of thing is praised by others for one's own festival customs, and it is extremely useful to anyone. And what people say in this poem is frank and unrestrained, without a trace of hypocrisy.

Besides, with Jiang Yiming's identity, there is no need to deliberately pat himself on the back at all, but people still express their praise, which is very unusual.

Wang Yi, as the first major evaluation of the drum and flower picking this time, and he is also a person who is talented and amazing, looked at Jiang Yiming who was standing on the boat in the Mingfeng attic with great satisfaction at this time, and said with a smile: "Okay! Fabulous! This poem is excellent! Benjue thinks that it can be obtained to the first class. ”

Lu Sidao, who has always been rigorous and rigid next to him, also smiled and nodded: "What the prince said is good, this poem is indeed good!" Regardless of the format, the rhyme is superior. What's more, the meaning of this poem is even better. The old man also thinks that he can get the first grade. ”

At this time, although Lu Deming on the side was also smiling, his voice was quite serious: "Yiming, this child, if you talk about talent and learning, is definitely one of the top among the younger generation of Da Chen. Since he was a child, he has been studying with the princes, and he is more intelligent than the princes and Yiming, and what is even more rare is that this child has a big mind and is generous. It's a rare talent!

However, this child has no desire to win since he was a child, and although I have taught him for a long time, I cannot change it at all. Although this poem is good, it also has the meaning of deliberately pandering. It is not bad for the prince and Lu Shilang to be rated as first-class, but in the eyes of Deming, this poem is a first-class reputation, and the second class is acceptable. ”

Lu Deming's words were a little offended, and Jiang Yiming was a little deliberately pandering, which was obviously not a good word.

However, with the status of Wang Yi and Lu Sidao, the city government will naturally not be affected by such a sentence. Everyone knows that from Lu Deming's position, this poem is indeed flawed.

In this way, the evaluation results of the three great Confucians are naturally self-evident. Two A and one B, which means that there are eight drums and eight gold-plated peonies.

The appearance of this poem and eight drums is absolutely remarkable, and there has never been such a good result since there has been a literary competition, and Jiang Yiming has definitely created a historical record.

The magnates in the stands were so close to each other, so naturally they heard the evaluation of the three major Confucians throughout the whole process, and although they felt that such an evaluation should be, it was also difficult to hide the shock in their hearts.

And the people below are in a hurry, because although they can see the talented man compose poetry, they can't hear it, and even if they can hear it, they don't understand whether the poem is good or not.

In the same way, although the people can see the evaluation of Confucianism, they also cannot hear it. Now that the drum has not sounded, everyone's hearts are a little anxious.

Just when the people were anxious, suddenly, the first drum sounded, followed by a second after a few seconds, followed by a third.

Surrounded by the sound of drums, all the people held their breath and counted the drums seriously.

When the drum beat to the fifth beat, people were already calm. By the time the drums reached the seventh beat, the crowd had already begun to clamour, and everyone was in disbelief. When the eighth drum sounded, everyone was speechless. Many people think they misheard.

"Eight sounds?? I heard you right! How can it be eight tones? ”

"Impossible! No way! One poem and eight drums! The best record in history is only seven drums, is this a lie? ”

"Incredible! I didn't expect Mingfeng Pavilion to be so talented! It seems that this year's status of Mingfeng Pavilion is really unshakable. ”

"Indeed! No matter how magical Xiao Gongzi is, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to achieve such an achievement! ”

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