Chapter 43: Writing Poetry
In the following time, the atmosphere of the exchange meeting gradually increased, and everyone talked to each other, and the atmosphere was full of energy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Today, it is an honor to participate in the exchange meeting of Yihong Jushi Qingxianzhai, which is a blessing for me to wait, why don't we use poetry to compare, which can not only add some color to this party, but also add some fun, what do you think!" A young talent stood up, looked around and proposed, and received a lot of approval.
"His name is Su Yufeng, his father is the prefect of a party, and now he is studying in the capital, it is said that he has learned because of his handsome appearance, and there are many daughters who love him, and he will not marry." The eldest princess suddenly leaned over to Yue Feng and whispered.
Many young ladies, I'm afraid there are you among them, Yue Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, his eyes looked at the young man who spoke, the other party was indeed extraordinary, with a strong figure, a handsome face, and a confident smile on his face, the other party found Yue Feng's gaze, smiled modestly, and looked polite and polite, quite a family demeanor, Yue Feng smiled and nodded in return.
"Since everyone is interested, then why don't you ask the owner here, Yihong Jushi, to think of a theme, let's make poems according to the theme to show fairness!" Su Yufeng proposed again.
In the eyes of everyone, the third princess looked up at the afterglow of the sunset on the horizon, the remnant sun was scattered on the ground like wine, the sky was vast and swaying, and she said loudly: "At this moment, all of you are handsome and talented, before we have used the moon, maple leaves, lakes and other physical objects as the topic, this time it is better to take love as the theme, the time is not limited, please ponder slowly." As soon as the three princesses waved their hands, the maids laid rice paper and brushes in front of each of them.
Feeling!
How to compose a poem, for a while, everyone was hesitant, they used to use scenes to tell the story, but this time it suddenly became an ethereal thing, it was really a little difficult to start.
Time passed like this, the sunset gradually dissipated, the sky was slowly shrouded in deep blue, the courtyard was already lit with lights and candles, and the flames echoed with the starlight in the sky.
"I'm done!"
At this moment, a somewhat piercing shout suddenly sounded in this quiet environment, and everyone looked at the voice and found that it was a fat man who spoke, this person Yue Feng was no stranger, it was the person who had made things difficult for him before.
The maid behind the fat man gently picked up the written rice paper, walked two steps quickly and carefully handed it to the guard in front of the high seat, the guard took it, and when she was about to hand it to the third princess, the third princess waved her hand and let her read it directly.
Sincerity is better than a thousand gold, warmth is against the cold,
Greet sweetness with light questions, and accompany each other in this life.
As a maid with a somewhat sweet voice slowly read out the fat man's poems, everyone looked complicated, how to say this poem, say that there is no literary style, but it is catchy, easy to understand, quite vivid; But to say that there is literary brilliance, it is a little empty and powerless, too pale and direct.
"Well, my poems are good." The fat man looked around shamelessly and boastfully.
"Du Gongzi's poem vividly shows the feelings between people, but I don't know that this poem describes love?"
The third princess really didn't want to pay attention to such a cheeky face, but she was the master here, and it was really unreasonable if she didn't make some comments in the face of the first person who made a poem, so she opened her mouth and perfunctory to the other party.
Everyone at the scene could see that the princess was perfunctory, only the fat man surnamed Du thought he was really praising himself, and immediately smiled from ear to ear and said happily; "Thank you, princess, ah don't be a layman's compliment, what I'm describing here is not love, it's friendship, only that kind of confidant-like friendship is what I yearn for, love is just entertainment."
When the third princess heard the other party call herself a princess, her face immediately turned cold, you must know that she held a party in Qingxian Zhai, which means that she is entertaining them Yihong Jushi, not the third princess, although both are the same person, but the meaning of the name is not the same, fortunately, the other party is not an idiot, and immediately changed her words, but what kind of bullshit was said afterwards, so she didn't even bother to be perfunctory, and directly waved her hand to let the fat man sit down forcibly, and didn't want to say a word.
Confidant-like friendship is indeed what the literati are pursuing, you don't know how many people have been longing to have a friend in the Boya Zhongzi period, for the sake of friends, killing wives and selling children, just for the righteous son in his heart; However, the third princess is a woman, not a man, and you say that the love between men and women is useless in front of her, aren't you begging for hardship yourself, that is, the third princess holds her own noble status, and she is unwilling to lose her identity directly, otherwise she would have driven him out long ago.
However, unlike the noble princess, there are still many female dependents among the crowd, these female dependents have long been cold-eyed, gathered to crusade against Du Fatzi, and kept counting around him, the fat man's ears were surrounded by scolding, and he really wanted to drive these people away, but the identity of these female dependents was also extraordinary, and the official position was similar to that of his father, and the three princesses who were the masters did not shout to stop, how did he not know that he had provoked the anger of the public, so he could only laugh and apologize pitifully, of course, it was useless.
Others looked at the fat man with lively eyes, and kept saying idiots, brainless and other words in their hearts, and then couldn't wait to hand the poems in their hands to the maids beside them, eager to get the comments of the three princesses, but the three princesses had been made bad by the fat man, and they didn't want to see it, so they directly asked the subordinates to get a big board, and pasted the poems on it in public, and compared them directly, and divided the high and low.
Yue Feng looked at the poems that kept being replaced and replaced on the big board, and he sighed with emotion in his heart, ancient people were more talented than modern people, at least in terms of poetry, which may also be related to the fact that poetry and lyrics are entertainment items here, everyone's poems have a bit of charm, but there are also some limericks like fat people, but the proportion is not too large.
With the passage of time and the evaluation of everyone, three masterpieces were finally left on the board.
"Okay, there are three poems that stand out in the end, now please evaluate them together."
The maid who had read the poem before walked to the first poem at the suggestion of the third princess and read it crisply: "The first poem was written by Su Gongzi, look at the capital!" ”
Looking at the capital
Last night, I was sad and sleepy, so the candle flashed in the west window;
I heard the exclamation of the front soldiers, and it was the angel from the rear.
'Good poetry, it's not a loss to Su Dacai. ’
This poem is really meaningful! ’
Su Yufeng's poems aroused everyone's first heated discussion.
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