Chapter 90: I'm Not as Good as Him

After the two countries signed a gambling contract, they sent representatives to the game, in order to prevent the Great Qin State from cheating, and did not admit it if they lost, Hu Chu asked the game to be held on the stage of the Oiran competition.

In the first game, the representatives sent by Hu Chu State were, of course, Zhou Wenyan and Wang Xihuan.

On the side of the Great Qin State, among the ministers, the man-made poetry is probably the wine king Wen Zheng of the country's eunuch.

Wang Wenzheng was famous for his poetry when he was a teenager, and later he became a well-deserved champion with the results of three yuan. , is one of the few young geniuses in the history of the Great Qin Kingdom.

As for calligraphy, I am afraid that it belongs to Zuo Xiangcen Wenyi, he has been immersed in calligraphy all his life, and the font has reached the realm of self-containedness, and has a reputation in the market that a word is worth a thousand gold.

However, everyone knows that Zuo Xiang Cen Wenyi has always cherished his son like gold, and he will not easily give people inscriptions, so Zuo Xiang Cen Jiuyi's words, although they are very valuable, are difficult to find his calligraphy works on the market.

Miao Miao's brush writing is very laborious, the little guy stood on the side grinding ink, while looking at Miao Miao's waste writing on the white paper, it was really miserable, the little guy looked at the sweat of the head! This time, you'll have to find a master carpenter to put it together to recognize it.

But it's no wonder Miao Miao, the time she went to Minghe Village Academy to study, it was only three months when she was full, and it was not easy to know so many words and write them out.

Yang Dewen squinted his eyes and glanced at the words Miao Miao wrote on the paper, and he was also dazzled, and he didn't see what she was writing?

When Yang Dewen wanted to look closer, Miao Miao had already noticed that he was peeking, and his face was blushing, probably knowing that the words he wrote were really unsightly, so he blocked his eyeliner and prevented him from continuing to read.

Since Miao Miao blocked it and didn't let him read it, he didn't think Miao Miao could write anything, so he didn't bother to see what he wrote.

Miao Miao struggled to write a piece of paper, and then finally finished writing, and when the ink was dry, she asked the little girl to step forward, pointed to the words written on the paper, and read it quietly to the little girl twice, so that the little girl wrote down the contents of the paper.

The little guys sent to serve these VIPs are actually literate, but Miao Miao's calligraphy is so special, if it weren't for Miao Miao's own reading twice, this little guy really might not be able to recognize what words are written on this paper.

After Miao Miao read these words twice, when she looked at these words again, Xiao Miao felt that it should indeed be this word.

Xiao Wu took the poem written by Miao Miao and ran to the backstage, and when he was about to hand it over to the host who was presiding over the game, the host who was presiding over the game was about to come to the stage and announce that the following was a cultural competition between the Huchu State and the Great Qin State.

After accepting the manuscript of the poem, I didn't pay much attention to it, thinking to myself that I would read it out after the game between the two countries was over.

Originally, it was an Oiran competition, and the game between the two countries was suddenly inserted in the middle, which made many people who watched the excitement feel inexplicable, when they heard that it was the Huchu State delegation that came to sue for peace, and proposed to challenge the Great Qin State, many people felt inexplicable anger at the Huchu State taking advantage of the prestige of the people, and after the defeat, they came to the Great Qin State to seek peace, and actually dared to challenge the behavior of the Great Qin State.

Yang Dewen felt that the inexplicable challenge of the Hu Chu State, the emperor of the Great Qin State and many ministers, why did they have to compete with each other, the pure shattered food was full and had nothing to do, so he held it up.

It's good to win this kind of competition, but if you lose, it's like sending your face up to someone to beat.

The four representatives of the two countries competed in calligraphy and poetry, and they walked up to the stage from both sides in turn. They were Zhou Wenyan and Wang Xihuan of the Huchu State, Cen Wenyi, the Zuo Prime Minister of the Great Qin State, and Wenzheng, the wine king of the Guozi Priesthood.

This cultural battle between the two countries can be described as a big gamble, even if it is the head of the ministers like Cen Wenyi, and a genius like Wang Wenzheng, who has already become famous, he does not dare to be careless at all, and he is apprehensive.

Outsiders don't know that this big gamble involves a huge bet of 30 million taels of silver, so everyone's reaction is most dissatisfied with the provocative behavior of Hu Chu State.

Hu Chuguo, as the party that provoked this competition, was the first to start composing poems, and saw Zhou Wenyan standing in the middle of the stage, pacing lightly and chanting.

"The autumn flowers are bleak, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lights are long and the autumn nights are long.

I have felt that the autumn window is endless, and the wind and rain help the desolation!

How fast will the autumn wind and rain come? Breaking the autumn window and autumn dream green.

I couldn't bear to sleep with my autumn feelings, and I moved tears and candles to the autumn screen.

The tears and candles are shaking and swaying, and the sorrow and hatred are moving.

Whose autumn courtyard has no wind to enter? Where is there no sound of rain in the autumn window?

Luo Ji is reluctant to resist the autumn wind, and the residual leakage sound urges the autumn rain to be urgent.

The veins were fluttering all night, and it seemed to be accompanied by crying in front of the lamp.

The cold smoke courtyard turned depressed, and the bamboo and empty windows dripped.

I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, and I have taught tears to sprinkle the window screen wet. ”

After Zhou Wenyan's poem was read, no one made a sound, as if they were all silent in the artistic conception of sadness and sadness in his poem.

It took a long time for the audience to praise the poem, which was so well written.

"Zhou Wenyan is worthy of being the most famous and most widely spread of poetry in the Seven Kingdoms of Shenzhou, although my Wang Wenzheng is also known as a genius boy in the Great Qin Kingdom, after all, he is not as talented as him!" Wang Wenzheng said with a somewhat gloomy face.

After hearing this, Emperor Qin Kaiyuan of Great Qin, his heart was empty, Wang Wenzheng had already admitted defeat before he could compete.

Although Qin Kaiyuan is not very good at composing poems and lyrics by himself, his ability to appreciate poetry is not bad, although he wants to say that the other party's poems are not good, but he does not have such a thick skin to say so, because he knows that the other party's long poem is very deep.

"Wang Aiqing, do your best to make a good poem! As long as you do your best, I won't blame you. Although Qin Kaiyuan is no longer determined to win, he will not choose to be defeated without a fight.

"Cen Xiang, now it's all up to your calligraphy, I hope I can defeat Wang Xihuan of Huchu State." Great Qin Emperor Qin Kaiyuan set his eyes on Zuo Xiang Cen Wenyi and said.

"Uncle Huang, Xiao Tian has a proposal, please also ask Uncle Huang to consider it." Qin Xiaotian suddenly spoke.

"What proposal? In the entire Great Qin Empire, is there anyone whose poetry attainments can compare to the level of the king's sacrificial wine. Qin Kaiyuan said.

"Chen Xiaotian doesn't know much about poetry, but when he was in Mingzhou, Brother Yang made a few poems, which are unmatched in Mingzhou." Qin Xiaotian said.

"That's just a Mingzhou, Wang Saijiu is a genius of the entire Great Qin Empire, even if Yang Dewen has some talent, how can he compare to the poems made by Wang Saijiu?" Emperor Qin Kaiyuan said that he did not think that Yang Dewen's poetry skills would be comparable to Wang Wenzheng's sacrificial wine.