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Zhen Kewang was a first-class figure in the Yuyao Shilin circle, he looked around at the beings who were kneeling for a week, coughed and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Today's group of sages is complete, and the young long salty collection, when this poetry will be gathered, a certain will introduce it to everyone. The rules of this poetry competition have been changed, and the specific items are all drawn up by Mr. Zhen. ”

Sun Chuan, as a representative of the scholars who participated in the poetry meeting, stood up and talked eloquently. After saying a paragraph, he turned his head towards Zhen Kewang and arched his hand to show respect.

"With the poetry club as a faction, each poetry club draws up the order of the students, two or two poems are contested, the loser retreats, and the winner continues to wait for the loser to choose a member to challenge."

These rules had been foreannounced, and Sun Chuan was just saying it again.

"Okay, according to the meaning of Boss Zhen, the first scene will be played by the Drunkard Poetry Society against the Begonia Poetry Society!"

Sun Chuan's mouthful of a Zhen boss is simply pulling tiger skin and making a big banner, which is very shameless!

Xie Shen took a deep breath, glanced at Wang Zhang beside him, and said slowly: "Brother Zhang will go first!" ”

Wang Zhang nodded solemnly, they had already planned before going to the Yaojiang Poetry Meeting, and he would take the lead.

The reason for this arrangement is because among these people, Wang Zhang's talent is the worst. This is a bit of a taste of Tian Ji horse racing, using Wang Zhang to test the overall strength of the opponent.

Anyway, Wang Zhang will not have any impact on the outcome of the poetry meeting, and it is only fitting to use him as a touchstone.

Xie Shen, the person sent by the Drunkard Poetry Society, looked very familiar, it should be that Feng Yizhang.

This son is talented and well-known in Yuyao. The most important thing is that this person's poetry is excellent, and before Xie Shen became famous, he was the best among the young students of Yuyao.

The first topic was predetermined, the competition was a military poem, that Feng Yizhang seemed to have been prepared, and made a poem after a while, although Wang Zhang held back for a long time and made a poem, but it was indeed a lot worse than Feng Yizhang's poem. In this first game, it was naturally Feng Yizhang who won.

After that, the Begonia Poetry Society connected with Xie Pi, Wang Shouwen and some of the original members of the Poetry Society, but they were all defeated without exception, and it was not until Han Hui appeared that the decline was stopped. But Han Shen is also invincible with two fists and four hands, and after defeating Feng Yizhang and Liu Shi one after another, he also hated and lost to Sun Chuan.

In the blink of an eye, the Begonia Poetry Society was defeated so that only Xie Shen was left, and such a fast rout speed greatly surprised Xie Shen.

In his original plan, how could they force out the other party's main general, and now all the pressure was concentrated on Xie Shen.

However, Xie Shen has a poetic and bookish temperament, but he is also calm and calm. He got up suddenly, arched his hand at Zhen Kewang, and said with a smile: "Please also ask the old man to give a question." ”

The first few rounds of questions of the Poetry Club have been used up, and Zhen Kewang will ask questions on the spot. Mr. Zhen stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "Let's take Jiangnan as the theme." ”

Xie Shen's heart sank, what kind of topic is this, it's too general.

But fortunately, he had enough stock, and he paced a few steps with one hand on his back and then groaned.

"Jianggan is mostly a fishing habit, and the area around Liu Mo Lingtang is sparse;

Fortunately, after the wind settled, the mangroves in the middle of the river sold perch. ”

After reciting, Xie Shen smiled and threw his hand at Zhen Kewang: "The student made it improvised, and he didn't think of a good topic, so it was called "Yao Jiang Quatrain""

"Okay, what a song "Yao Jiang Quatrain"."

Zhen Kewang Zhen is the old man, he is already in the age of the sixtieth year, and his hair is white. But he was in good spirits, and when he heard Xie Shen's "Yao Jiang Quatrain", he patted it directly, got up and said: "The old man has always thought that the beauty of Yao Jiang is difficult to outline with pen and ink, but Xie Xiansheng's poem made the old man change this view. Jianggan is mostly a fishing dwelling, and this sentence outlines the fisherman's house. Liu Mo Lingtang is sparse in the area, and this sentence is full of leisure. What surprised the old man the most were the last two sentences. ”

While stroking his long hair, Mr. Zhen said with emotion: "The shadow of the sun is slanting westward, dyeing the river red. At this time, a fisherman was selling sea bass by the river. Wonderful, wonderful! Xiansheng's poem is similar to Bai Letian's sentence 'A remnant sun spreads in the water, half a river is sorrowful and half a river is red'. ”

In Zhen's opinion, all the scenes in Xie Shen's poem are very ordinary. Whether it is fishing habitat or Liu Mo Lingtang, it is a common scene in Yuyao. But the combination of these common scenes has an unusual effect, which is simply amazing!

If Xie Shen's poem only stayed in the realm of the first two sentences, then Zhen Kewang would not praise it so much. The key is that the last two sentences of the poem directly raise the realm to a higher level, and vividly portray the leisure and laziness of life in Jiangnan.

Where is this still poetry, it's obviously a painting.

In Zhen Kewang's view, the highest level of poetry is that there are paintings in the poems and poems in the paintings. This is a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei did a very good job, and Xie Shen's poem has at least seventy percent of Wang Wei's skills.

"Thank you Boss Zhen for your compliment, the students are ashamed."

Xie Shen arched his hand at Zhen Kewang and said a polite word.

Zhen Kewang said with emotion: "Since the old age of Sanyang Pavilion, there are no more talented students in this dynasty. You must guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't let foreign objects take away your original intention. ”

Xie Shen secretly slandered in his heart. Your old career has been smooth sailing, and he has served as the imperial envoy of the capital, and the servant of the ministry, and now he is concerned about the ambition of the younger generation of students in the same township. It's a bit hypocritical no matter how you look at it.

In the young man's view, being an official and being a poet are sometimes contradictory to each other, and they are the contradiction between the tip of the needle and Mai Mang. To be an official means to be a pragmatist, and to be a poet, on the contrary, is to be a complete idealist.

Does Boss Zhen mean to let him ride the wall to find a balance? This idea was vetoed by Xie Shen as soon as he was born. Su Dongpo is talented enough, right? It's just that I'm hurt by romanticism. Xie Shen doesn't think that he is more talented than Su Dongpo, and poetry and poetry are more meaningful to him as a tool for prestige. As for being an idle hermit in the clear stream, he had never thought about it.

Next is the president of the Drunkard Poetry Society, Sun Chuan, who wrote poems.

Boss Zhen praised Xie Shen a lot, which made the pressure on him suddenly increase a lot. Fortunately, this topic is not difficult, and Sun Chuan will not be unable to write poetry.

"The smoke of love is light with the weathering, and the dust and mist of the West Lake are soft for ten years.

Wake up from a dream and cherish the golden threads, and break the hatred of Jiangnan resentment. ”

Sun Chuan wrote a poem in a short time. This poem should be read alone, and it can be regarded as a good poem. But compared with what Xie Shen did, it was much worse in terms of artistic conception and choice of words and sentences.

Sun Chuan obviously understands this himself, and he no longer has the previous spirit, so he only pins his hopes on Boss Zhen, hoping that Boss Zhen can give him some face.

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