Wang Anshi, one of the eight great masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, a famous politician, thinker, writer and reformer in later generations, his governing philosophy influenced later generations for two thousand years, and his literary attainments spread all over the world and were admired by hundreds of millions of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And this "Plum Blossom" is one of the best of Wang Anshi's many literary works, which has been widely praised by later generations.

As soon as this poem came out, the audience fell silent again.

No one expected that Zhao Gu, who was like a bun in everyone's eyes, would once again make such a good poem, and he would compare with the protégés taught by Lu Mengzheng himself.

The middle-aged man sat down with a worried expression, and the other Luoyang Jiuzi immediately came over to comfort him, but he just smiled, and it seemed that he had been hit hard.

On the main seat, Lu Mengzheng's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and his gaze kept sweeping over Zhao Gu's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Gu naturally noticed his gaze, but Zhao Gu pretended to ignore it, picked up the teacup in front of him, and was about to take a sip, but quickly put it down again.

Who knows if the ten sons of Luoyang will be drugged in it, Zhao Gu has seen their shamelessness.

After a while, while everyone was waiting, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the ten sons of Luoyang again.

The middle-aged man hugged his fist at Zhao Gu and said: "Mr. Zhao, I am not talented, the knowledge taught by the teacher has not yet been thoroughly understood, and I have not yet come up with the topic of the competition. ”

Zhao Gu's expression did not change, but he already knew in his heart that these people wanted to wait until Zhao Gu came up with the problem first, so that they would have the opportunity to act again!

At this time, anyone can see that the poems that Luoyang Shizi took out for the competition were all prepared in advance, if Zhao Gu was allowed to come up with the question first, wouldn't their previous preparations be in vain?

If Zhao Gu came up with a very obscure problem, and they were not prepared, wouldn't they just let Zhao Gu win this game?

These people's heads can't be water, right?

No matter how Zhao Gu thinks, he can't figure out the reason why they do this, Wen Dou is not better than others, it is more than real talent and real learning, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes later, don't these people know this?

With the attitude of giving it a try, Zhao Gu said: "Since this is the case, then the question will be solved first." Gentlemen, unyielding, let's take bamboo as the theme. ”

After speaking, Zhao Gu read out the poem "Yongzhu" by the famous Qing Dynasty poet Zheng Banqiao.

"Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock."

"Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south."

"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the southeast and northwest wind?" The middle-aged man recited Zhao Gu's poems repeatedly, and finally did not take out his own poems, but admitted defeat on the spot.

Seeing him admit defeat, many people who tasted the inner meaning of this poem nodded with a little appreciation, this person can bend and stretch, but he can be regarded as a character.

The most important thing is that Zhao Gu's poem is indeed vigorous and far-reaching, just like his previous two poems, even if the nobles present ask themselves to be pedantic, they dare not say that the poems they make can compare with him.

After that, three of the ten sons of Luoyang appeared again, and they also asked Zhao Gu to come up with the question first, and Zhao Gu responded one by one, with Song, Yue, and Xia Jing as the topics, and came up with three questions.

In these three competitions, Zhao Gu still read his own poems first.

In the first competition, Zhao Gu read out Su Shi's "You Qishui Qingquan Temple", which shocked the audience again.

"The blue buds under the mountain are short and soaked in the stream, the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and Xiao Xiao is crying in the spring rain."

"Who is no less in life, and the flowing water in front of the door can still be west. Hugh will sing the yellow chicken with white hair. ”

In the second competition, Zhao Gu read out the famous Song Dynasty poet Lu You's "Tour to Shanxi Village". was so shocked that the ten sons of Luoyang couldn't speak.

"Don't laugh at the farmer's wine, and stay in the harvest year with enough chickens and dolphins."

"There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village."

"Xiao Gu follows the Spring Society, and his clothes are simple and ancient."

"From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon in idleness, you will knock on the door with a cane all the time and night."

During the third competition, Zhao Gu smiled and read Yang Wanli's famous seven-character quatrain "Xiaochi".

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine."

"The little lotus has only shown its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on its head."

With the birth of these three poems again, everyone in the audience looked at Zhao Gu without a trace of contempt, but full of respect, the Great Song Dynasty in China's history of cultural excellence is reasonable, people for the learned, always able to respect people.

Facts have proved that the later generations of the culmination of China's 5,000-year-old culture are far from being comparable to the Great Song Dynasty at this time, and Zhao Gu only recited a small part of some famous poems in history, which completely shocked everyone.

On the other hand, the ten sons of Luoyang, like frosted eggplants, look weak, and they are no longer arrogant at the beginning.

Perhaps at this moment, they wished to travel back to three days ago, slap themselves hard, and quickly stop them from setting up a fight at that time.

They thought that through this literary fight, they could not only kill Zhao Gu and please Lu Mengzheng, but also win the name of a talented man for themselves, who would have thought that Zhao Gu would make so many good poems, they could really be said to steal chickens and rice.

Looking at Lu Mengzheng on the throne again, his face was also ugly, originally for this literary fight, he just treated it with the attitude of watching the play, but when Zhao Gu defeated his protégé with six poems in a row, Lu Mengzheng was also a little unable to sit still.

As mentioned earlier, Lu Mengzheng cherishes his reputation very much, and he knows that after today, if he can't defeat Zhao Gu in Wendou, then not only will the reputation of the ten sons of Luoyang plummet, but even he, the teacher, will be affected, and others will definitely talk behind his back in the future, saying that the protégé that he Lu Mengzheng trained with his own hands is no match for a hillbilly who sneaked out of Liao.

In the face of this unprecedented pressure, Lu Mengzheng was finally about to make a move.

I saw him slowly stand up and walked behind Luoyang Shizi, Luoyang Shizi immediately stood up and called out to the teacher in shame.

Lu Mengzheng waved his hand, and Luoyang Shizi consciously stood behind him, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, the old man has to admit that you are indeed a genius in the sky, if your poems are all made by yourself." Lu Meng said at this time.

Zhao Guhun got up indifferently, and didn't see the courtesy, and said: "Lord Lu is rich and rich, and he is the leader of the literary world in the Great Song Dynasty, since you suspect that my poems are plagiarized, then please point out which book these poems are from, as long as the adults can point out, they will definitely not deny plagiarism." ”