The people of Daheng didn't know what to think of Chen Baichuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info or admiration, or hate, or annoyance, or puzzled, different emotions are surging in different people's hearts.

But in any case, no one can deny that Chen Baichuan is outstanding. His poems speak for themselves as facts.

For a while, the original self-confident talents no longer dared to come up to provoke. Lin Cong, whose clothes were soaked and fell on the bluestone slab and no one took care of him, as the best example, highlighted Chen Baichuan's terribleness. Everyone is willing to do it, and if you stand up, you have to think about it.

The Chen family slapped Daheng Wenlin in the face again. Presumably, tomorrow the streets will be spread everywhere, and Daheng's talent is not as good as others, and he will be incontinent on the spot.

The rumor of the incontinence of the Daheng literati who circulated four years ago made the literati understand that while they were respected and worshipped by the people of Daheng and enjoyed the fame brought to them by Daheng, they were also tied to the same boat, so the shame had to be borne together. From the time they like to say "how am I Daheng Wenren", other people's perception of them is no longer "how are you", but "how are you Daheng Wenlin". One glory is all glory, and one loss is lost.

Chen Baichuan bullied Lin Cong, which can be regarded as an attack on Daheng Wenlin in the eyes of the literati. Although Chen Baichuan did not mean this, the literati who regarded the glory of Wenlin as more important than yellow and white things thought so. Or the Chen family, or the insult to Daheng Wenlin, Daheng still has to be the same as four years ago, is there nothing to do about the people from the Chen family?

Daheng Wenlin hugged together, which has an advantage, there are many people. The flame of everyone collecting firewood is high, and the wisdom of more people cannot be superimposed, but every more person has an angle and a pair of eyes to see the problem. There are many eyes, and there is always a pair that can see the problem.

"Envoy Chen's poem is full of momentum, but the choice of words is slightly insufficient. Presumably, Envoy Chen wrote it on the spot, and it hasn't been revised yet. One of the people in the crowd suddenly spoke, Chen Baichuan didn't know him, he just felt that this person was in a good mood, and he could see his details clearly under such circumstances. No, it should be said that it is the inadequacy of "Murder Poem".

Although "Murder Poems" is majestic and has the style of ancient chivalry, it has always been done by modern people, and its creative level alone cannot convince Daheng, a group of ancients who have read poetry and books.

The Hengdu Poetry Club is not a place for vain, and those who can be present will not be real stupid people, someone pointed out the key, and everyone will understand it if they think about it carefully.

Although the poems recited by Chen Baichuan made them thrilling and moved, and even scared Lin Cong, they relied on momentum. The structure and rhetorical words of the reminiscent poems are remarkable in terms of artistic conception, and the level of creation is still slightly lower than the masterpieces that can be sung in the world.

After understanding in their hearts, the people of Daheng also remembered Chen Baichuan's situation. This is the first country in the world, a little envoy of the Chen country, what can they do? No matter how sharp the tongue is, you can't see blood. And there are many people in Daheng, and he is invincible compared with Chen Baichuan. He Chen Baichuan can win Lin Cong, but can he beat everyone's siege? No way!

At that moment, someone complained: "Envoy Chen can have this power with just one poem, and it must be far better than everyone present, so it is better to make one or two more sentences, and I can advise and advise me." ”

This person also recited an ordinary poem to Chen Baichuan just now, Chen Baichuan still had a little impression of him, and others said that his poems were average and full of eloquence. He didn't want to offend the literati too much, for fear that the road ahead would be too difficult. He put on a smiling mask and replied: "This brother is too high-minded, and he is a person who does not learn and has no skills, where to talk about it, Miao Zan, Miao Zan." ”

Who knew that this person saw Chen Baichuan's euphemistic refusal, guessing that he didn't dare to be angry, so he relied on Chen Baichuan and refused to give up. He smiled hypocritically and said, "Envoy Chen is too humble, your talent can be seen by everyone present, could it be that Envoy Chen doesn't give me face?" ”

"No, it's really a shallow ...... in the next place"

Before Chen Baichuan finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"How can Chen Guo send some talented and uneducated people to envoy Daheng?"

Hearing what he said, Chen Baichuan didn't have to pretend to be a gentleman. This person is praised for his excellent eloquence, but unfortunately his brain is not good. insulted Chen Baichuan's country, even if Chen Baichuan exported, Daheng people are not easy to make a fuss. With this excuse, a lot of things can be prevaricated.

"That's the case, Chen Guo has a rule, what kind of country to go, what kind of people to send, Baichuan is a stupid person, so he came to Daheng." China has a history of 5,000 years, which means that Chen Baichuan has some crystallization of 5,000 years in his mind, which is very easy to use.

"You!" The person who made the attack was speechless, just pointed at Chen Baichuan with anger on his face.

Seeing that this person couldn't deal with it, the benefits of having more people in Daheng appeared, and another person spoke out:

"Chen Baichuan, it was his fault that the previous person insulted the country, and I will make amends for him. But I made it clear that today I am waiting to give you a dismount and raise my prestige, you and I are superior in poetry, dare not! ”

After Chen Baichuan heard what he said, he felt inexplicably funny. I didn't expect there to be such a strange person, what kind of prestige is raised, isn't it that you Daheng Reading Lang is dying to save face?

But it's okay, compare poetry with Chen Baichuan? Amusing.

Chen Baichuan's heart suddenly became arrogant, and said: "How many people still want to compare with me, let's go out together." ”

Of course, Daheng's side felt that he was too arrogant, and everyone scolded him.

In "Er Dare?! ”

"The Chen family's children don't underestimate my Daheng!"

"Arrogant and arrogant!"

scolding, there are still people out of the ranks. They wanted to attack together and not give Chen Baichuan a chance.

Chen Baichuan glanced at them and counted more than a dozen people. He was silent for a moment, the moonlight illuminating his frowning brow.

He suddenly laughed, his voice was heroic, and his posture was presumptuous.

"Bring the wine, bring the wine."

The little eunuch who was waiting next to him moved a large bowl of wine under Bai Qian's signal. Bai Qian felt that when drinking at this time, he had to use a big bowl.

Chen Baichuan picked up the full wine bowl and saw the bright moon reflected in the wine. He took only one sip and poured the rest of the drink on his face. The wine flowed turbulently, adding a bit of poignancy.

The bright moon is in the sky, as before. Friends from previous lives, can you remember Huang Chujian?

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky."

……

Fill your glass of wine and dry again!

"Zhuan Pavilion ......"

“…… I wish people a long time, a thousand miles...... Thousands of miles together. ”

It is not a popular poem, but it is better than everyone present. Daheng was speechless, but Chen Baichuan still had something to say.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio ......"

"The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, who is Chang'e's neighbor in solitude? The present man does not see the ancient time and the moon, but this month was the ...... of the ancients."

"When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the geese, the hundred-foot building was connected to the sky. The green girl Su'e is resistant to cold, and the frost in the middle of the moon is ......"

……

Chen Baichuan also gave up.

The first poem says that this bright moon, thirteen people stand up, so it is thirteen poems.

Daheng people were stunned.

They didn't move, Chen Baichuan moved.

Raise your head and pour the few remaining bits of wine into your mouth.

When the wine is finished, the poem is finished.

Daheng people, Daheng people, tonight in vain by you to listen to the thirteen songs.

Chen Baichuan was still thinking nonsense, but the wine rushed to his head, and he fainted.

The bright moon is still shining, and tonight I don't know if it gives Chen Baichuan's poem a bit of artistic conception, or if the poem adds a bit of beauty to it.

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible.