Chapter 149: The Four Gentlemen
Above the court, in front of the emperor and hundreds of officials, Jia Lian stood with his hands in his hands, but in comparison, Mu Feng was still sitting on the stool racking his brains, sweating profusely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not that Mu Feng can't make these four Meilan bamboo chrysanthemums, let's just say that there are a few old works in the past, but now it is a competition with the famous Jia Houye Palace, so no matter what, we must strive for excellence.
In this way, in front of the hundreds of officials in the palace, Jia Lian's celebrity can be more displayed, just in terms of this magnanimity and mind, Jia Lian has already won a game.
After almost a stick of incense, Mu Feng finally put down the brush in his hand, then slowly stood up, secretly wiped away the sweat on his head, and then said: "I, I'm done too." β
At this time, the civil and military officials were already standing numb in their legs, and when they heard this, they were relieved.
At this time, I only heard the emperor smile and said: "Since it has been completed, it is better to ask each of you to chant on the spot, it is better than wasting time to browse one by one, I don't know which of you will come first?" β
Mu Feng immediately replied first: "There is a long time for Hou Jia, so Hou Jia will invite him first." β
Jia Lian didn't delay hearing this, and said: "In this way, Jia Lian will be ugly." As he spoke, he did not take the manuscript on the table, but began to recite:
"The calyx contains snow at the beginning, and it is difficult to paint a solitary standard.
There is a rhyme in the incense, and the clear is not cold.
The transverse flute and the sorrowful listening, the oblique technique depends on the disease.
If the headwind is understanding, it is easy to be destroyed. β
As soon as the words fell, some ministers whispered: "This is Yongmei, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the calyx still contains snow, the fragrance of flowers has a unique charm, and the elegant ones don't know the cold of winter." β
Someone immediately responded: "Sure enough, the words are clever, and the whole text does not mention a plum word, but the tenacity and tenacity of the plum blossoms in the cold and snow, proudly and independently, are they vividly and vividly described, isn't it just a metaphor for a cold plum and proud frost and snow~"γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
At this time, I only heard Jia Lian chanting again:
"I love the orchid, and I don't make the color of the spring sun.
The west wind and cold dew are deep in the forest, and no one is fragrant. β
Suddenly, someone praised: "This song is different, directly explaining that I love orchids, as well as the hollow valley of orchids, and I appreciate it alone." β
Someone else responded: "The hanging bluegrass is born in the pure land, and it is not fragrant because there is no one...... Out of the ordinary! β
Listen to Jia Lian recite the third song:
"It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and it is suitable for the pine of Shuizang Village.
Moved to Xiao Sao from the far temple, washed to sparse to see the front peak.
The moss of the invasion steps breaks through the spring buds, and the summer shade is thick around the path.
The rogue apricot blossom has many ideas, and several branches wear green and are compatible. β
This time, without waiting for the comments of the hundred officials, Jia Lian immediately recited the fourth song:
"Yin Ziyan is not frost-resistant, and prosperity is passing in a flash.
Born without the power of the east wind, old age can add evening fragrance.
In the wind, the soft stripes frequently lose green, and the positive color in the flowers contains yellow.
Mo Yan is cold and ignorant, and he has Yuan Ming as an example. β
As soon as the four songs of this Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum came out, the officials were immediately shocked, and the emperor was amazed! But how could they know that the four poems made by Jia Lian were all memorized by the vassal elegance when he was a civil servant in his previous life, but they didn't expect that they happened to come in handy at this time.
After a long time, I only heard the emperor say first: "I only thought that Jia Aiqing had a lot of wonderful ideas, and the novels he wrote were wonderful, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that there is such a poetic talent, and if anyone criticizes Aiqing for learning in the future, I will not let him go if I am the first one!" β
Jia Lian replied: "Thank you for the emperor's love and justifying Jia Lian's name." β
At this time, the emperor asked the hundred officials again: "Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, do the Qing family think so?" Elder Zhang Ge, it is better for you to come to the evaluation first. β
Zhang Huanzhi responded: "Mei: Exploring the waves and cutting the snow, cutting the snow and cutting the ice, a proud body, is a noble person; Lan: The empty valley is secluded, lonely and self-appreciative, fragrant and pleasant, and it is for the world's virtuous; Bamboo: Sifting the wind and making the moon, a chic life, elegant and elegant, is a humble gentleman; Ju: Lingshuang is elegant, maverick, not inflammatory, and is a hermit outside the world. And the four poems made by Jia Hou Ye, the minister thought that all of them were one of the finest, no matter what the victory or defeat was today, the old minister had been impressed by Jia Hou Ye's great talent. β
The emperor nodded when he heard this, and said, "Being able to get such a high look from Zhang Ge Lao, it can be seen that Jia Aiqing is already very human." Then he said to Mu Feng: "Commander Mu, now it's your turn." β
It's just that Mu Feng listened to Jia Lian one after another, and he had already secretly compared them in his heart, but the answers he came up with made him disheartened.
He made those four songs, if they were ordinary, they could be regarded as a temporary masterpiece, but with Jia Lian's four pieces of pearl and jade in front, Mu Feng held the rice paper as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
At this time, the king of Nan'an County also saw his son's embarrassment, and had the heart to step forward to relieve the siege, but how to wipe this old face in front of everyone's eyes, and a trace of bitterness after a long time returned to the heart of the king of Nan'an.
However, at this moment, Mu Feng finally mustered up his courage, only to see him tear up the rice paper in his hand with a few strokes, and then knelt down directly to the emperor, and said three words with difficulty: "Minister, admit defeat!" β
As soon as these words came out, the hundred officials were in an uproar, but thinking about it again, Mu Feng's move was normal, and the hundred officials asked themselves, if they did it themselves, they were afraid that they would not be able to do it better for a while.
I heard the emperor ask again: "King Nan'an, do you have any objections to such a result?" β
The king of Nan'an had no choice but to reply: "The old minister's father and son have no objections, they only hate themselves for being like a frog at the bottom of a well, and they can't recognize the talent of Marquis Jia." β
To be able to say this, it is equivalent to the king of Nan'an County also surrendering to defeat, you must know that Jia Lian is only over ten years old at this time, and he is able to suppress the father and son of the king of Nan'an County, and the scenery is unlimited for a while.
Originally, Shilin Qingliu like Zhang Huanzhi previously disliked Jia Lian's blood as a martial artist, but now he saw Jia Lian quickly compose four poems, the first of which was wonderful, and then he gradually became willing to make friends with him.
Finally, the emperor asked Jia Lian what reward he wanted.
I only heard Jia Lian reply: "The minister didn't dare to ask for a reward, but the prince of Nan'an County insulted the minister's reputation for no reason, and asked the emperor to order him to apologize to me." β
The emperor immediately allowed to play. ordered Mufeng to apologize to Jia Lian on the spot.
Just after Mu Feng approached Jia Lian and apologized, he only heard Jia Lian say to Mu Feng in an undetectable voice: "Stay away from me in the future, I beat you, and I will make you admit your mistakes." β
In the end, I heard the eunuch in the hall read out the emperor's will: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, today there is a champion Hou Jialian seven steps into a poem, a hundred taels of gold, ten brocades, a pair of jade Ruyiγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» the Praetorian Guards are the commander of Mu Feng, temporarily removed from the post of commander of the Praetorian Guardsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Mu Feng, the prince of Nan'an County, who was originally arrogant, received this series of blows in the past two days, and he was ashamed and angry for a while, his blood surged, his eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and then he fell straight down.
However, the emperor dismissed the position of the commander of the Mufeng Praetorian Guard, which was equivalent to cutting off the tentacles that the king of Nan'an County stretched out to the palace, and then recalled that Jia Lian promoted this matter between laughing and scolding, and the emperor was even more impressed with Jia Lian from then on. (To be continued.) )