The first competition, the group is the first test is the poetry, the question has the examiner out, a total of three questions, within seven steps, the one who does not match is out, if the three people can play three poetry questions, then choose the worst one out of the game, and the remaining two people participate in the next competition. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The rules are like this, the examiner asks a poem, and the three of them must inscribe the corresponding rhyme poem on the paper within the time of half a cup of tea (half a cup of tea is seven and a half minutes), which can be comparable to Cao Zhi's poem in seven steps, which is really a bit difficult.

In fact, Cao Zhi's seven-step poem back then was almost half a cup of tea, because he shook it step by step, and he had to stop for at least one minute, so that it was also the work of a cup of tea.

The examiner of Lewen's group was an old man with a mustache, and when he coughed lightly, he shook his head and said, "Chengzhang blurted out his character,

The preface of Qiu Bo said. Instantly fly to the north and south, and bluntly say the heart of the sword hole. ”

After listening to the mustache examiner's questions, the three of them picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and inscribed poems on the slightly yellowed paper.

Half a tea world has passed, and I saw the poem with the title of Lewen being: "A thousand words of poetry see the pavilion, and the alliance will leave a fragrant and shallow song." Forget the world and stop the rivers and seas, and the song is long. ”

When the mustachioed old man saw Lewen's poem, he held the mustache, nodded again and again, and let out a few exclamations, "Okay, it really deserves to be Xie Yuanlang of Zhending Mansion, and he has the demeanor of the old man." ”

Look at the poem with the title of the fierce Han again, "The mind is lovesick and the eyes are raised, and the sunset covers the poem." Andelun scarf is dark and dusty, let the world be pretended?

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The bearded old man raised his eyes and glanced at the fierce man, looking at his fierce appearance, he couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart: "Look at this big man's appearance is so fierce, I can't imagine that he can write such a poem, it is really a person who can't look like a sea can fight, and he deserves to be the famous Xie Yuanlang three years ago." ”

But the old man still felt a little stunned when he looked at the big man, and he didn't say anything to praise, just nodded slightly, and then went to read the poem inscribed by Zheng Liangcai again.

I saw that Zheng Liang was right: "The skull smiled lightly after the wind and rain, and the morning light tied up the old clothes." How dare you take a long shirt on the street, only boiling wine is still hurting. ”

The little old man felt that Zheng Liangcai's poems were okay, so he also nodded.

"Okay, let's come up with the second poem question, listen to it."

The little old man shook his head and chanted poetry with his local accent as he spoke, and Le Wen couldn't help but say: "This is not only a test to learn, but also a test of listening, if you can't hear it, then it's over, Nima, fortunately, Lao Tzu understands." ”

The difference between the accents of Shuntianfu and Zhendingfu is not too big, but the vicious man is a little embarrassed, he is a native of Huainan, and it was a little difficult to listen to this old man, and this old man still shook his head like a turtle immortal, which made the vicious man a little embarrassed, but the exam was so stipulated, this is really embarrassing, as if it was a game specially prepared by the imperial court for Shuntianfu.

I only listened to the poem written by the little old man: "I am sad and twilight, and it is difficult to remember that I will be clear and clear." The fog gathers the morning dew, and the monsoon flowers float in the air. ”

After hearing this, the three of them hurriedly picked up the pen and buried their heads in the paper and hurriedly wrote on the paper.

It was time for another cup of tea, and the little old man took the paper, then looked at it, and saw that the poem with the title of Lewen was: "Siyi is not endlessly searching, and I want to break the embankment with tears." On the beam, the golden pavilion bundles the dragon and the bird, and the Kongqiu ride will be indefinite. ”

The little old man not only shook his head when he recited poetry, but also shook his head when he saw good poetry, and saw that Lewen's poems were much better than his title, so he stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Good poetry, good poetry, the old man didn't come to be this questioner in vain today, good poetry is like good wine, which makes people have endless aftertaste, good." ”

Lewen also asked a random question, but he didn't expect to be praised by this little old man like this, he was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart: "I don't know what the fame of this little old man is, but I know that this little old man's kung fu is absolutely first-class." ”

The little old man reluctantly put aside Lewen's poems, and then picked up the poems of the vicious Han, only to see the Dahan write: "The bright light among the songs is lonely, and the nihilistic poems are all Confucian." Seventy-two stars on the right, the four sides of the sky and the light beads. ”

"Well, good poetry." After reading the poems of the fierce man, the little old man didn't say anything, then picked up the poems written by Zheng Liangcai again, and saw: "I haven't seen the ticking outside the building, and the flowers haven't been appreciated." The smile is shy and looks swept by the wind, and the spring waves are not moved. ”

When the little old man saw Zheng Liangcai's poem, he didn't say anything, but he felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he picked up the teacup on the mahogany table, took a sip of tea slowly, and then said solemnly: "Okay, now the old man has the last question, if you answer them all, you will choose the worst out, do you understand?" ”

"Yes......" the three of them said in unison.

In the last question, Lewen didn't dare to be sloppy, he raised his spirit, looked at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth, and sat on the stool and waited intently for the little old man to come up with the question.

The little old man still shook his head and said: "The spring breeze is late and warm, and the pear blossoms have not bloomed for thousands of acres. If the blue sky and floating clouds are still there, the starry sky is full of loyalty. ”

When the time came, the little old man went to collect the poems of the three people, and saw that the poems of Le Wen were right: "The mountains cover the clouds and green grass, and the three inches of slender willows and two peaches." The smoke and rain are wet in the city, and only the warbler is crying. ”

The little old man nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up Cui Zhi's poem: "The autumn rain is blurry and dark, and the scenery is endless." went to the border to survive the cold winter, but the beauty had no evidence. ”

But when the little old man picked up Zheng Liangcai's poems, he found that Zheng Liangcai's poems were missing a sentence, it turned out that Zheng Liangcai had just remembered how it was right, and the time had come.

Zheng Liangcai shook his head a little unwillingly, and said to Lewen: "Alas, if you have a little more time, you can finish the question, it's a pity, okay, eldest brother, the third brother is out, you have to come on, this vicious man looks hard to deal with." ”

"Hmm."

Le Wen didn't know what to say, even if the vicious man was out, the opponent of the martial arts competition would naturally be Zheng Liangcai, so that their brothers would kill each other in the ring, which he didn't want to see, brotherhood is brotherhood, but the real honor competition, he didn't know if Zheng Liangcai would be soft, but he would definitely let Zheng Liangcai make three moves, but fortunately, ......, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

I saw that on the ring, Le Wen and the vicious man each held a special weapon for the game, Le Wen chose a long sword, but the fierce man chose two hammers, this hammer at first glance, there are eighty or ninety pounds, it seems that this big man's martial arts are extraordinary.

Before the game, they saluted each other, and then heard a hoarse shout from the referee, and the big man smashed it down with a double hammer.

(To be continued.) )