Chapter 67: Poetry is better than lotus

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Han Shen, Xie Pi and a group of scholars from Yuyao had been waiting for a long time in the heavy eaves stone pavilion on the top of the earth mountain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This earthen mountain is completely made of silt from the Green Lake, and although the height is not as high as the majestic Five Mountains, you can also overlook the panoramic view of the Green Lake from the top of the mountain.

Xie Pi saw that the painting boat was on the shore, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Brother Han, look! Great Grandmaster, they're coming! ”

Han Shen said with emotion: "Brother Shen is like a god. Since this is the will of God, you and I should seize the opportunity today. ”

Xie Pi nodded again and again, his heart full of gratitude to Xie Shen.

With Xie Shen's talent, if he wants to get close to the Great Grandmaster alone, there must be a chance. But he tried his best to provide everyone with an opportunity to meet the great master before the academy examination, and this kindness naturally had to be recorded.

More than ten people chanted poems in the stone pavilion, tasted tea and enjoyed the scenery. The stage has been set up, just waiting for the famous actors to take the stage.

Here, the great grandmaster Chen Fangyin and the deputy envoy Lu Yuan walked side by side in the front, and Xie Shen and Wang Shouwen followed in the later positions. After that, there was a group of servant guards. The group of people walked towards the earth mountain, and the posture was indeed a little scary.

Stepping on the heavy steps to the top of the mountain, the two adults looked up and saw that the students had already taken the lead, and they couldn't help frowning.

Xie Shen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Great Grandmaster, Lord Lu, the students originally wanted to hold a poetry meeting on the earth mountain of this island in the middle of the lake, but they collided with the itinerary of the two adults. Or let's find another place. ”

Han Hui, Xie Pi and other students from Yuyao also walked out of the stone pavilion to greet the two adults.

"Shude, they are young and aggressive, if it is because of you and me, it is not beautiful. If not, you and I will be fine. ”

Before boarding the painting boat, the Great Grandmaster Chen Fangyin would never say such a thing. But Xie Shen's three poems in a row on the painting boat caused a subtle change in Chen Fangyin's attitude.

Loving the house and Wu, Chen Fangyin also had some expectations for this poetry meeting.

Xie Shen saw that the time was ripe, so he stepped forward and said, "Please also ask the two adults to make a judgment for this poetry meeting." ”

Chen Fangyin now has a good impression of Xie Shen, and it is not abrupt to make this request.

This time, it was Lu Yuan who spoke first.

Deputy Envoy Lu Zhaocha said lightly: "In front of Chen Tixue, this official will not be able to get an axe. ”

Xie Shen's thoughts, Lu Yuan didn't know. This young man is thoughtful and good at layout, and he said that inviting the two of them to judge the poetry club is just to save face. Lu Yuan didn't want to steal the limelight with Chen Fangyin at this time.

Xie Shen looked at the Great Grandmaster with anticipation, he had already paved the road for the Great Grandmaster, it depended on his own intentions.

Chen Fangyin stroked his beard and said, "In this case, the old man will help you make a cut." ”

"Grand Master, Lord Lu, please take a seat!"

Giving up the two seniors to the top, Xie Shen could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Please also ask the Grand Master to give me a topic."

Since Chen Fangyin was invited to judge the poetry club, the topic naturally had to be decided by him, otherwise he would be very faceless as an old man.

Chen Fangyin nodded and said, "Let's take Yonghe as the theme." ”

Just now, he was aroused by Xie Shen's three Yonghe poems, so he simply took this as a topic to see how talented other Yuyao students were.

There are many songs about lotus flowers in all dynasties, which can be regarded as a popular topic.

I saw Han Hui take a step and said, "The student will throw bricks and lead the jade first." ”

He looked at the green lake for a long time, and finally chanted: "A lake of mountains and rivers and half a pond of incense, hibiscus fairyland leaning on the pavilion." The warm breeze is drunk and the lotus girl is picked, and the golden scales are colorful and cool! ”

Xie Shen nodded secretly, he really didn't see the wrong person, this Han Shen is still quite talented, and this poem is wonderful. The first two sentences explain the scene, and the perspective should be a handsome boy enjoying the lotus scenery on the shore of the lake. There is not much to say. But the last two sentences are with aura, "the warm breeze is drunk lotus picking girl" came out, the calm picture immediately became vivid, when the son was slightly drunk, the warm wind blew a look of shock, but I saw a graceful lotus picking girl in the lake swinging a boat. A koi fish jumped out of the water and splashed the lotus picker's colorful clothes......

"Good poetry!"

Xie Shen praised him sincerely, and then said: "Brother Han Zhuyu is in front, giving the poetry meeting a good start. Xie happened to make a poem and wanted to ask Brother Han for advice. ”

Xie Shen closed his eyes and said slowly: "The summer color of Pinghu Lake is very forgiving, and the drunken pavilion is elegant. The lotus fragrance of the water country is floating, and the sunset sail is chasing the golden biao. The shore is amazingly jade, and the sky is full of moth eyebrows. The song is late to pick lotus and return home, and the Taxi cloud tree is coming. ”

In fact, it was not his plan to stand up and recite poetry so early, but this kind of thing would arouse the emotions of literati and ink writers.

After chanting the poem, Xie Shen looked at the great grandmaster.

Chen Fangyin had heard the three poems written by the boy on the painting boat, and he no longer had any doubts about his talent. It's just that the boy was able to make several masterpieces in such a short period of time, which really surprised Chen Fangyin.

After chanting the poem, Xie Shen sat back in the pavilion, and Xie Pi and Wang Shouwen also wrote a poem in turn, but they did not have the aura of Han Shen and Xie Shen's poems. As for the Yuyao students on the side, they racked their brains to hold back a few poems, but they were all mediocre, which disappointed Chen Fangyin.

He originally thought that this poetry meeting would be a competition for hegemony, but in the end, it became a situation where Xie Shen and Han Shen competed.

The great grandmaster of Yixing Yanshan waved his hand and said: "Your poems should be Xie Shen's best, and Han Shen is slightly second. These top two should be undisputed. As for the third place......"

Chen Fangyin groaned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's set it as Xie Pi." ”

The judges won the top three in this poetry meeting, and instructed the students to work hard to study and study a few words, Chen Fangyin turned to Lu Yuan with a sigh: "The old man is a little sleepy, Shude, let's go back." ”

After the poetry meeting, it is often a banquet for young people, and Chen Fangyin, who is a handful of years, naturally has no interest.

Xie Shen and the students respectfully sent the Grand Master and Master Lu to the painting boat, which was a sigh of relief.

This poetry meeting was perfectly arranged, so that every Yuyao student had the opportunity to express himself to the great master. Needless to say, Xie Shen and Han Hui also made Xie Pi the third in the poetry club by the great grandmaster. Although Wang Shouwen's poems were not rewarded by the great grandmaster, after all, they also followed Xie Shen to the limelight and left a good impression on the great grandmaster.

The rest of the fellow villagers couldn't find a way to pay homage to the Great Master, so this poetry meeting could be regarded as their timely rain.

It seems that this is a happy ending.

But since you want to act, you have to act like some. For now, the poetry meeting still has to continue, at least until the painting boat of the Grand Master and Lu Zhicha's deputy envoy docks before they can call the boatman to pick them up.

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