Chapter 153: Fighting Poems
Zhang Shiheng glanced at it, then said to Qin Chuan with a grin: "Just now when I was still in the sedan chair, I heard someone say that Minghong can recite poetry, so we have to see and understand." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Although Xu Zichuan saw that Ran and Qin Chuan not only knew each other, but also had some origins, and figured out Qin Chuan's thoughts somewhat, but Xu Zichuan thought that he would let Ran in just like this, and he was afraid that everyone would be entangled again; The second is that Xu Zichuan is in high spirits today, and he has never recited poetry and carved sentences since he left Shaanxi.
Xu Zichuan echoed Zhang Shiheng and said: "Lord Zhang is right, how can there be no poetry with such a beautiful day? Let's take snow as the theme today, and we don't need to make our own poems, we just need to say that the ancients can make them suitable for the situation. ”
"Good!"
Zhang Shiheng was the first to agree, and pointed at Chu Yunfei: "You kid has followed Minghong for the longest time, and you are the most favored by Minghong, and the one who is close to ink is black, so you can throw bricks first." ”
Zhang Shiheng deliberately didn't say anything close to Zhu Zhechi, Chu Yunfei couldn't hear it, thinking about having a seizure, and because of Zhang Shiheng's identity, he was stunned, but seeing Qin Chuan nodding, Chu Yunfei had no choice but to swallow his saliva and glared at Zhang Shiheng secretly.
"Speak it, and listen to it."
"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”
Zhang Shiheng snorted and said: "This Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan is not bad, although it is also Yongxue, but this situation is not in harmony with today, and you can barely pass the test." ”
Seeing Zhang Shiheng arranging his son, Fan pouted and said, "I will also throw a brick, don't hit any one, you listen." ”
"The New Year is not blooming, and the grass sprouts are seen in early February. The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. ”
Zhang Shiheng could hear that Fan was a little dissatisfied, and smiled and praised: "Good! Han Changli's seven-character quatrain is novel in conception and wonderful in association, in the first two sentences, the words are the most playful, and the last two sentences are even more expressive. Mrs. Sister-in-law, Han Changli's spring snow, is very consistent with today's scene. ”
"Listen to me."
Seeing that Fan was annoyed by Zhang Shiheng, Liu also stepped forward: "I also have a song of Han Changli's seven words." ”
"When the spring land is competing for luxury, Luoyang Gardens are especially diverse. Who will level the ground with ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carve this even the ceiling. ”
"Good poetry!"
Xu Zichuan looked at the snowfall in the sky, and couldn't help but praise loudly with interest: "What a smallpox!" Han Changli's first seven words are exactly the meaning of pouring out Rui Xue Xiangrui. ”
Li He on the side said lightly: "I also have one." ”
"As far as the harvest year goes, what happens in the harvest year. There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not appropriate to have more for Rui. ”
Li He's song is the famous Taoist Luo Yin's "Snow" in the late Tang Dynasty, the title of this quatrain is "snow", but the poem is not Yongxue, but a discussion on whether snow is auspicious. You must know that quatrains are longer than lyricism and clumsy arguments, and five-character quatrains are extremely narrow, so it is not easy to have such arguments in just a few sentences. It's just that Luo Yin's five words are somewhat cynical and acupuncture, but at this time, Li Hedao is very out of place.
Others just returned it, but Zhang Shiheng couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, and was thinking about splitting up, but the one on the side suddenly spoke.
"The sky is falling, flying to the ground, and vain occupies many fields. It's yours to freeze and kill my people! Is it the auspicious state of the country? ”
This song is a Yuan song by Zhang Mingshan in the Yuan Dynasty, and the name of the word plate is "Falling Plum Wind". Knowing what he said, it was more straightforward than Li He, and it was more inappropriate to listen to it, Zhang Shiheng frowned and was about to speak, Qin Chuan was about to speak when he saw this, but the Qin family on the side took the lead.
"I have one too."
"When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into Qiongzhi. Now it's good to look at the tall buildings and cover all the evil roads in the world. ”
Qin's seven words are the Tang Dynasty poet Gao Biao's "To the Snow". Because the snowflake is hexagonal, the snowflake is also known as the six, and the meaning of the word Qi is the meaning of the fork. Qin's poem "To the Snow", although the meaning is slightly better than that of Li He and Li Ran, it also contains a faint resentment, thinking that it makes the poems of Li Ran and Li He arouse sadness.
Zhang Shiheng glanced at Qin Chuan, turned his head and said, "I have a song by Meng Dongye's "Evening Snow Yin", you can hear it." ”
"The rich and the poor like the snow and the sunshine, and they all want to go out. The sea of mirrors is fine, and the ice is fluttering. One by one, the fairy line, the dust of every family is gone. The child hits the jade finger, and the big old song is a holy pilgrimage. Rui Qi is inexhaustible, Rui Xian He Fu Liao. I knew that I was lucky, and I finally doubted the strange tricks. The market is also clean, and the mountains are towering. The common people wish to look east, and Cuihua is far away. Tiannian is not thin, and Chenxin is anxious. Anxiety to the peace, to the time than Yao. The ancient ears have not been understood, and the new words have hidden Shao. Willing to be a wine singer, sit ashamed of the singer. It is not easy to say that the choice of sound is in the present era. The ancient texts of the present and the present, the laws are different and the same tone. I wish to play all the depressive ballads in the Yao Pavilion.
Zhang Shiheng said that Meng Dongye is the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao. Meng Jiao's poems are longer than white descriptions, without rhetorical allusions, and the language is plain and tries to avoid mediocrity and shallowness. His poems are either refined and refined, or carved with strange and dangerous meanings, and the artistic conception is thoughtful and far-reaching. The Tang dynasty Zhang Wei called Meng Jiao's poem "Qingqi and Bitter Master", and Su Shi called it "Suburban Cold".
Meng Jiao's poem is to the effect that no matter whether rich or poor, they all love Ruixue, and today it is the same for both the poor and the rich, and there is no difference between thin and thick. The Son of Heaven was also very worried about the existence of wealth and poverty in the world. Since the Son of Heaven thinks so, this world will get better and better, and over time, the world will be comparable to the Yao Shun era.
However, Zhang Shiheng is referring to the meaning of the poem, and he uses the sentence "It is not easy to say the sound selection" in the last few sentences of the poem to remind everyone not to be open-mouthed.
Xu Xifang's wife, that is, Xu Tong's mother Hu Shi, heard the meaning of Zhang Shiheng's poem, and also heard the pain in Qin's heart.
"I have one too."
"Hunger pecks each other in the night, and the sores scream each other. The ice intestine has always been knife, and there is no mercy in heaven killing. The heavy snow pressed the sycamores, and the firewood fell into the mountains. Anzhi Luan's phoenix nest does not fall in love with the owl. There are fortunate children below, and there are many new contentions. But ask for the other to lose, but boast of this business. A gentleman also picks up the legacy, and the glean is not a name. The phoenix's nest will be mended, and it will be free from the kite merger. Because of hunger and snow, Zhixiao was uneven. ”
Hu's poem was also written by Meng Jiao, called "Hungry Snow Yin".
The first half of the Hu family is the state of mind of Ying and Qin, and the second half is to warn Zhang Shiheng that they and Zhang Shiheng are not the same kind of people, and they can leave if they don't like it.
The people present, except for Chu Dazhu, Chu Yunfei, and Gao Ying, all the others understood what they meant, and Zhang Shiheng couldn't help but blush slightly.
Ai Xiaomei said with a smile: "When the snow is fluttering, the poems are not elegant, but they also arouse interest, I also have a poem "Snow" by Meng Dongye."
After Ai Xiaomei finished speaking, he immediately chanted aloud.
"Suddenly it snowed, and it flew in last night. In the court, Yan Bai was white. The slave opened an account, and her limbs were frozen and wandering. If you can't swallow words, tell the situation. The official gave the door before he entered, and the family was in ashes. I want to persuade Mo Xiaoxue, laughing at snow poverty is a disaster. Will warm this disability, pawn sale to fight. The fatwa raised his hand again and boasted of the remaining talents. Strong spit out clever words, and many grievances are new. For you to be a non-husband, endure shame and thunder. Books and gentlemen, so as not to guess. ”
"Good!"
Ai Xiaomei recited, and everyone applauded in unison.
Everyone applauded, not because the poetry was good, but because Ai Xiaomei skillfully used poetry to resolve several women's dissatisfaction with Zhang Shiheng, and Zhang Shiheng also gratefully bowed his hand to Ai Xiaomei.
Because Hu said bluntly, he was afraid that Zhang Shiheng would not be able to come to the stage, and Xu Xifang, who was anxious, saw that Ai Xiaomei had resolved this embarrassing scene, and hurriedly said: "I also have a song of seven words at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. ”
"The Jumang Palace tree has opened first, and the bead Rui Qiong flower bucket is cut. Scattered on the forest tonight snow, send the teaching spring for a while. ”
Ju Mang, according to legend, is a descendant of Shao Hao, the mythical wood god, in charge of the growth of plants and trees.
Li Mingfang and Xu Xifang were in general thoughts, and they were also anxious to answer: "I have a song by Han Yuanji of the Southern Song Dynasty. Snow "
"The mountains surround the river city wax and remnants,
The wind is falling into a cloud of snow.
Mo will take the rain pear blossom recognition,
Let's look at the catkins in the wind.
smoky,
The road is full.
Qianlin is still waiting for the moon to fight for the cold.
Drink the lamb's wine,
Leaning all over the twelve towers of Qionglou. ”
Jin Lisan also said: "I also have it, Zhang Jin's "Like a Dream Order. Snow "
"People are in the deep courtyard of Liluan.
Mistaken for a plum sparse piece.
Messy Dance East Wind,
The clouds are light and the sky is far away.
Curtains.
Curtains.
Fly on the embroidery and disappear. ”
Gao Miao also said: "I also have a poem by Zhang Ji, which is "Nanxiangzi. Snow "
"Cui sleeves are timid and cold.
It is better to be on the snow than in the dark.
Weak bones and abundant muscles,
By shoulder.
Look at the south window jade number of rods.
Lamb wine does not leave any residue.
It is more delicate and has a wide amount of drink.
What does Xiaoli look like a demon,
Before the wind.
See peonies when catkins fly. ”
"Good!"
"That's a great word!"
As soon as Gao Miao finished reciting Zhang Ji's "Nanxiangzi", it immediately attracted the applause of several women in unison.
In terms of the artistic conception of this Nanxiangzi alone, in Qin Chuan's view, it is not comparable to Jin Lisan's dream-like order, and even less comparable to Li Mingfang's partridge sky. If you talk about charm, Gao Miao's Nanxiangzi is still a good work. It's just that Qin Chuan feels that this Nanxiangzi rouge is too heavy, it would be better if a woman sings, although Gao Miao is handsome, but in the end he is a big man, reciting such words, Qin Chuan is very cold.
For the applause of your woman, Qin Chuan smiled secretly in his heart, I really didn't expect that this handsome little white face was popular in that era, looking at it like this, these women are all his fans.
However, Qin Chuan liked Gao Miao's slightly magnetic alto very much, and he felt comfortable listening to it, and he couldn't tell why.
Liu said with a smile: "Xing Xiao, this Nanxiangzi, is a good word, but I think that Xing Xiao is reciting the Southern Song Dynasty Shi Dazu's "Dragon Yin. Snow", it's even better, watch me recite it for you. ”
After Liu finished speaking, he didn't care whether Gao Miao agreed or not, so he chanted with a smile.
"Dreams are born in vain,
Then the cold moon passed through the window.
I don't know how long the night is,
No one has seen it,
The Jade Concubine danced.
Silver Realm Returns to the Sky,
Qiongtian Yidi,
It's not the same thing.
I want to be healthy for children,
Sorrowful and gloomy,
The love is frequent, peeping at the curtain.
A woodwoods fishing pool.
It is drawn by Tianjiao and Wang Wei.
Not as simple as the grant,
The first will be happy,
Collect the wonderful sentences.
JIANG Lu Meichou,
The old people of Baling,
And he rode on a donkey.
Passing the chapter platform,
Remember the spring breeze,
Leaning on the curtain to blow the flocculent. ”
How do you know that as soon as Liu finished reciting a "Dragon Song", the Hu family, the Fan family, and the Liu family laughed together, and even the Qin family, who had just remembered the bitter past, couldn't help but turn around and cover his mouth and laugh.
Hu Shi couldn't help but laugh and was a little embarrassed, and Gao Miao, who stood there and laughed, said: "Xingxiao, in my opinion, Sister Liu's "Dragon Song" is not good, and this situation should recite a song "Butterfly Love Flower", you look at me." ”
Hu Shi was also like Liu, he said to Gao Miao, and then turned his head and chanted alone.
"It's been a month and a half since the lights were turned off.
One night east wind,
The wind is cold.
It's no wonder that the beauty is sleepy and warm.
Feiying accumulates jade and thousands of forests change.
The road is willow and the spring is still shallow.
Compared to plum blossoms,
The flowers are all messy.
Indifference day by day.
Affectionate more put the clothes on the spot. ”
After Hu finished reciting a poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers", several women pushed and laughed as if no one was around.
This scene made Qin Chuan puzzled, and then looked at everyone, Li Mingfang, Xu Xifang, and Chu Dazhu smiled bitterly, and Jin Lisan and Ye Xilai only looked at the air with a pair of eyes, looking at the snow.
knew the old way, but he dangled a pair of shining eyes on Gao Miao and Qin Chuan, as well as Qin and Cao Jiaxiang, as if they were thoughtful.
Looking at Ai Xiaomei, Zhang Shiheng, Cao Maoxiang, Cao Jiaxiang, Li and a few others, they were all the same as themselves, with inexplicable looks, and as for Hann, he looked at several women stupidly in confusion and was at a loss.
Gao Deheng and Gao Miao's father and daughter, thinking that they were not familiar with everyone, looked a little embarrassed at the moment, while Xu Zichuan touched his beard and thought about something silently.
Looking behind him again, Gao Ying stood a little sneering and lowered his head, Qin Zhennan and Qin Zhenbei took Chu Yunfei's hand, and the three of them all looked at a few women who didn't know what was crazy.
Seeing a few women laughing non-stop, Zhang Shiheng couldn't help it, looked at Cao Maoxiang and Cao Jiaxiang and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that several ladies were full of articles, and they were so admirable." Are you two here to help? ”
Seeing Zhang Shiheng's general, the two did not shirk, Cao Maoxiang came to a song of Wu Zugao's "Qingping Le, to the Snow" in the Song Dynasty, Cao Jiaxiang is also a song "Qingping Le", but it is the poetry of Sun Daoxuan in the Southern Song Dynasty.
As the two were chanting, several women stopped laughing.
Xu Zichuan sighed slightly and said: "The old decay is also the same as the previous one." ”
"Thousands of miles of snow are falling, and the dragon sand is suddenly gone. From the clouds to merge and scatter, for the wind to roll up and slanting. The grass is like a butterfly, and the falling trees are like flying flowers. If it is given to the leaver, it will be discounted to replace Yaohua. ”
Xu Zichuan's five-character poem is Pei Ziye's "Yongxue" in the fifth dynasty.
Before Xu Zichuan's words fell, he suddenly sang loudly.
"The white gull asked me to stay in the lonely boat.
It is a body.
It's heart-to-heart.
When and when to lock your eyebrows.
The wind beats the small curtain light and dances,
To idle shadows,
deserted,
Reminiscences.
The old tour is not in the present.
Flower Outer Building.
Liu Xia Zhou.
Dreams and dreams,
I can't dream, and the cold water is empty.
Desert yellow clouds, soaked kapok fur.
No one in the capital is like me,
Snow tonight,
There are plum blossoms,
It seems that I am worried. ”
This poem is Jiang Jie's "Plum Blossom Introduction. Jingxi Blocking Snow", plum blossom quotation this word card is more quaint, the masterpiece is not much, plus it seems to be reciting, the clear and empty sound with the snow falling in the sky, tossing and turning, as if the aftersound is surrounded by the wind in the air, for a time everyone listened to it stunned.