Chapter 134: Second
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After everyone was surprised for a while, they saw that Dugu Bai raised his sleeves and took the first step sideways after the scene was quiet, and then a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took the first step before he said loudly: "Racing through deep sorrow and thousands of years of injustice, the loyal soul can be returned once it is gone." The country is dead and dead, leaving only the world behind. ”
When Dugu Bai recited the last sentence, his foot just fell to the third step. Three steps and one poem, it can be said that it is not bad at all.
When the magnates on the high platform on the shore fell the third step of Dugu Bai, they did not hesitate to sound bursts of applause, which was a treatment that even Jiang Yiming did not have just now.
Such a cheer from the elites is not entirely unreasonable.
For Jiang Yiming, most of the magnates on the high platform don't know each other, and they don't know this talent at all, and everyone didn't expect Jiang Yiming to be so talented, so everyone was surprised by Jiang Yiming, and cheered less.
For Dugu Bai, the attitude of the powerful is completely different, Dugu Bai is a well-known ghost in Luodu, and often makes some amazing moves. Now that it has really achieved three steps and one poem, of course, the magnates can't help but applaud.
Moreover, after all, Dugu Bai is from a lonely family, the nephew of Queen Dugu, the mother of the country, and the brother-in-law of several princes of the royal family. As long as Dugu Bai does not die young, he will definitely be the uncle of the Great Sui in the future. The magnates of Luodu are not fools, and everyone knows the truth that this sycophant should be done as soon as possible!
But don't look at Dugu Bai, although he is young, this poem is really good, and it is very good to be able to write such a poem with a meaning at a young age.
This poem says that the origin of the dragon boat race is to deeply mourn Qu Yuan's eternal grievances, and now, Qu Yuan's loyal soul has been gone for thousands of years and can no longer return.
Even if the country was broken and died at that time, what else could there be now? Only the divorce of the eternal swan song is still inherited in the world!
The dictionaries of this poem are excellent, although perhaps because of the short time and the reasons for improvisation, this poem is still slightly worse than the one by Zhijiang Yiming. But considering Dugubai's age and all the external factors that played on the spot. This poem is very good.
The three great Confucians in the middle of the stands also looked at Dugu Bai with admiration at this time.
This time, Lu Deming, who was sitting next to him, spoke first: "This son is really a great talent!" At such a young age, it is rare to have such talent and courage, Mount Tai presses forward and does not change color! It's rare!
I have always thought that if we talk about poetry and songs, my Dachen must be a place where the world's elites gather. I didn't expect to see this son today, only to find that the heroes in the world should not be underestimated. At such an age, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is gifted with such talents.
What I especially admire is this son's desire to win. If this winning heart is placed on Yiming's body, it will be good! This kind of bearing, I think I can get the first class. ”
After hearing this, Lu Sidao also spoke: "What Mr. Deming said, the old man also quite agrees, this son was born in a Dugu family, but he does not have the slightest flashiness, it is really remarkable to have such a talent." However, Mr. Deming is from Nanchen after all, and he still doesn't understand the rules of beating drums and picking flowers.
Since this Wenbi is called Wenbi, it can only be judged by the quality of the poem, and the rest of the external reasons are ignored, because there is no limit to the Wenbi who beats the drum and picks the flowers, and before that, he has enough time to play his strengths and talents.
Although Dugu Boy's poem is good, it is still slightly worse than the previous one. These three steps to become a poem are indeed remarkable, but they are also the limitations that Dugu Boy himself has given himself. The old man felt that this poem was enough. ”
Wang Yi, who was sitting in the middle, saw that the two had a disagreement, so he smiled and said, "What the two of you said makes sense. Needless to say, this son's talent and bearing are few among the younger generation who can compare with him.
The rules of beating drums and picking flowers are naturally not dead, and it is also not advisable to stick to the old rules. It's just that this son misses Qu Zi in this poem, and talks about the fall of the Chu State because of the darkness of the government, which is inappropriate now.
When I first built the Great Sui, it was when the national strength was thriving, although there were Turkic northern invasion of the border, but those who were small did not have to worry, not long ago the Great Sui Wei King broke it in the white road.
And my Da Sui and Nan Chen have long been friends, this is a well-known thing, otherwise today's drum picking flowers, why would Mr. Deming rank among the great Confucians?
This son is very worried about the country, but the criticism is really undesirable. Benjue expected that even if the queen mother read this poem, she would have to warn her nephew. This poem is second-class. ”
After saying this, Wang Yi glanced at Lu Deming very meaningfully. That seems to mean that the meaning of our Great Sui is already unmistakable, you Nan Chen don't take advantage of the war in the north of the Great Sui to do something to steal chickens and touch dogs.
Lu Deming smiled frankly and didn't say anything more.
Since then, the evaluation of Dugu Bai's poems has been finalized, one A and two B, that is, seven drums, and seven gilded peonies.
This is an excellent result as well. If it was placed in the past, it was also the absolute first.
The people watching from afar couldn't wait, and at last they heard the sound of drums, and everyone listened quietly and carefully.
Then I could hear the drums beating one after another, and it didn't stop until the seventh.
And the details of Dugu Bai's poem just now also spread among the people at this time. The people felt a little unbelievable about Dugubai's courage. In the eyes of the people, this is not the slightest worse than the previous Jiang Yiming's poems and eight drums.
After the building boat of Meisenyuan turned back, everyone in Meisenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, no matter what, their second place is finally retained. Such a result is already very good for them who have suffered one blow after another today.
However, Dugu Bai in front of the ship of the Meixian Yuan Building had an unhappy look on his face at this time, and his mouth was slightly pursed, as if he was very dissatisfied with the Confucian who gave him a second-class rating in the middle of the stands, and he was very unhappy about losing to Jiang Yiming.
Such an expression fell in Xiao Mo's eyes, and couldn't help but make Xiao Mo feel a little embarrassed, it seems that no matter how talented this Dugu Bai is, no matter how capricious he is, after all, he is just a child.
However, there are not many children who can give the three big Confucian stinky faces, and there are few people in this Luodu. Dugu Bai is also counted