Chapter 8: Fighting Poems
"Before that good poem that will be passed down through the ages is not exhibited, I will first make a proposition to help you enjoy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
According to this proposition, you can improvise poetry. Whether the poems you have written are good or bad, I will not comment on them, but on those present. ”
"In the end, I chose a poem that everyone thinks is the best, and the person who wrote the poem can enjoy a good box for free for one month in my Xuanming Building, and all consumption in the box is also free."
As soon as Shi Xuefang's words came out, many literati and scholars present, the gentlemen, and a small number of poor talents came to be interested.
For literati and scholars, they are not short of money, and they don't care about Shi Xuefang's actual reward.
The reason why they are interested is because they see this invisible fame reward.
There are a lot of people present at Xuanminglou tonight, and once it becomes famous here tonight, at least more than half of the people in Jinling City tomorrow will know about it.
The reputation of Jinling City is a sensation, this is what they value the most.
And those poor talents pay more attention to actual rewards, because they have fame and talent, and what they lack is material rewards.
"Master shopkeeper, you can quickly come up with the question, I can't wait to compose a poem immediately." A young man in a scribe's robe said with a smile.
"That's right! Master shopkeeper, you can solve the problem. The others chimed in.
Qin Chao didn't speak, and sat at a tea table with interest, drinking tea, and watching everyone coax.
He has only seen this kind of poetry fighting scene in novels and TV series.
Now, I can come to the scene in person to feel the charm of this kind of fighting poetry. The depressed mood of the Qin Dynasty has also faded a lot because of this.
If you can't run today, you won't be able to run tomorrow. Anyway, there is still some time before marrying Meng Ting'er.
Shi Xuefang, who was in the corridor on the second floor, said with a smile: "Since everyone has said so, then I won't say anything." ”
"My Xuanming Building is a teahouse. Let's take tea as the theme. Okay, you can improvise poetry. ”
After Shi Xuefang announced the proposition, the people who were coaxing stopped one after another. Even the rare talents of the gentlemen were silent, racking their brains to think about how to compose poetry.
Qin Chao remembered a lot of poems about tea. There are works by great poets such as Su Shi, and there are also works by other poets.
The Qin Dynasty was too lazy to compete with these people for rewards, otherwise, relying on the poems memorized in his mind, he could crush them in minutes.
Shi Xuefang, who was standing on the second floor, glanced at the changes on the first floor. When she saw that everyone was pondering, she was in a good mood.
When she looked at the Qin Dynasty, Shi Xuefang was slightly stunned.
"He didn't even think about it, could it be that he already had a finished product in his heart?" Shi Xuefang muttered softly.
After muttering, Shi Xuefang admired the Qin Dynasty even more.
Time passed slowly, and a young man in a brocade robe did not think about it anymore. He laughed a few times and said, "Master Shopkeeper, I've already done it." ”
"In that case, then speak up and ask you to comment." Shi Xuefang was also interested, looked at him and said.
The young man in brocade clothes responded with a smile, and then opened his mouth and said loudly: "There is tea that needs to be drunk directly, and tea that has been sitting for a long time should be cold." Although the herbal tea is good, I panicked after drinking it. ”
"Well, I'm good at this poem." He said triumphantly to the crowd.
"Haha, you deserve to be called a poet too." A young man standing not far from him, also dressed in brocade clothes, sneered: "If this can be called poetry, then I am not the number one poet of the dynasty." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone present burst into laughter.
"If you have the ability, you can do it." The young man who had just composed the poem glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.
"I'm sorry, but I only appreciate, not compose." The latter chuckled softly and looked at him in reply.
"Guys, hear me how." A young man, dressed in a coarse garment made of linen, spoke.
When he said this, everyone looked at him.
Feeling the attention of everyone, this young man in a coarse coat made of linen was a little nervous, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his emotions slightly, and then opened his mouth and said: "Drink tea and leave a fragrance, smell the fragrance of tea." There is charm in the tea, and the lips and teeth are accompanied by clear soup. ”
"That's poetry, yes." The young man, who said he couldn't compose poetry, complimented.
Everyone else nodded in agreement.
This young man, dressed in a coarse coat made of linen, listened to everyone's praise, and his nervous mood relaxed a lot.
As for relying on this poem to become the best tea poem tonight, he has no bottom in his heart.
"I'll do it too." A young man dressed as a young man, holding a folding fan in his right hand, said after applauding.
As he spoke, all eyes were on him.
"Lu Gongzi, as soon as your poem comes out, I'm afraid no one present can compare." A middle-aged man who knew Lu Hai said with emotion.
"Yes, Lu Gongzi, but we are a famous poet in Jinling. It is said that after the year, he will go to the capital to worship his teacher, Lord Mengyuan, the head of the household. ”
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Listening to everyone's praise, Lu Hai felt very comfortable, and he also enjoyed this kind of moment. After everyone praised him, he spoke.
"Bayberry, sprouts.
Mu Shike, love monks.
Grinding white jade, weaving red yarn.
Cho fried astragalus, bowl twisted dust flowers.
After the night, he was invited to accompany the bright moon, and he was ordered to the morning glow before the morning.
Wash away the tirelessness of ancient and modern people, and it is not possible to boast when you are drunk. ”
After Lu Hai finished chanting, everyone present was stunned. Lu Hai is so talented, and in such a short period of time, he has made such a good poem. Moreover, it is also a double pagoda poem.
This directly increases the difficulty several times over.
Talented, really talented.
Everyone praised it, and even Shi Xuefang, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, was shocked by Lu Hai's poem.
"It's worthy of Lu Hai, but I don't know, who is stronger and who is weaker between him and Qin Gongzi?" Shi Xuefang muttered curiously in her heart.
After muttering, Shi Xuefang turned her gaze to the Qin Dynasty. I look forward to the Qin Dynasty being able to stand up and then make a better poem on the spot.
It's a pity that Shi Xuefang watched it for a while, but Qin Chao was still drinking tea and watching everyone, and didn't stand up to compose poems.
Slightly disappointed, the disappointment was not because of the talent of the Qin Dynasty, but because the Qin Dynasty did not stand up to write a better poem.
For the talent of the Qin Dynasty, Shi Xuefang still admires it very much.
Shi Xuefang waited for a while, and after seeing that the Qin Dynasty still didn't stand up, and the others didn't make any better poems, she spoke at the right time: "Everyone, since no one has made better poems, then I now declare that Lu Hai and Lu Gongzi are the winners." ”