On the poetry seat, some talented people have laid out rice paper and have been writing for a long time.

No one urged Zhang Baiyi, this is the rule, because it is a big faux pas to disturb people's thoughts,

After a long time, Zhang Baiyi opened his eyes,

No matter what, I'll recite it first,

Slowly spoke: "This poem is called "Will Enter the Wine" is a toasting poem......"

The talented people waved their pens one after another, each with their own penmanship, and wrote the name of the poem on rice paper.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning......"

Zhang Baiyi said a word, and the air in the audience instantly froze, and everyone's ears were pricked up,

Then everyone felt that there was a rush of blood from the dantian to the top of their heads, and endless pride arose in their hearts in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Good sentence!"

One let out a loud snort and swallowed hard.

It wasn't until everyone looked at him with a reproachful look in their eyes that he felt that he was rude and quickly shut up.

This is those geniuses who hold the pen to wake up, they forgot to write, and hurriedly wrote on the rice paper.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning", this sentence is like the wind and the sea rain rushing towards the talents.

Ascending high and longitudinal, the Yellow River has a long history, and the drop is very large, such as falling from the sky, pouring thousands of miles, and going east to the sea. Such a magnificent scene is definitely not visible to the naked eye, "self-obtained", and the words are exaggerated.

In the previous sentence, it was written that the river is coming, and it is unstoppable; The next sentence writes that the river is gone, and there is no turning back. One rises and one disappears, forming a reciprocating aria,

Yu Yuanbu seemed to be infected by the arrogance in the poem, and hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote,

Yu Yuanbu struggled to move the pen, like a dragon and snake, his emaciated body seemed to contain volcano-like energy, the pen was over, the pen was heroic, and the power penetrated the back of the paper.

The tip of the pen danced on Bai Xuan, and wrote the first sentence of "Will Enter the Wine",

Zhang Baiyi looked at the rice paper in front of Yu Yuanbu, and his heart was also shocked,

What a word!

What a word! There is a vigorous momentum in the words, such an inconspicuous person, this handwriting is so good,

This poem with this word is definitely a perfect match.

Zhang Baiyi's heart instantly rolled with passion, and immediately no longer hesitated, and blurted out: "You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

Just like a wave of unevenness, wave after wave, lamenting the shortness of life,

"Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair", a kind of scratching his head and looking at the shadow, in vain and helpless, is like a painting. The whole process of life from youth to aging is said to be a matter of "morning" and "twilight", and the originally short is said to be even shorter.

The greatness and eternity of the Yellow River represent the insignificance and fragility of life. This beginning can be described as extremely sad, but not delicate, it can be said to be a giant-like sentimentality, with thrilling power,

Yu Yuanbu wrote very quickly, and was originally going to write in cursive, but now it has become a wild grass.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. , the daughter is gone, and she will come back......"

After Zhang Baiyi finished reading these four sentences, she was also fully engaged in the artistic conception of the poem at this time.

After reading these four sentences, Zhang Bai Yi read the tone and frustration, and the arrogance was dry, and after reading the four sentences, I only felt that the blood in my body was spurting, and it was really like drinking wine, and it seemed that I was already slightly drunk.

And Yu Yuanbu was moving all over, I don't know when Yu Yuanbu actually took a pen with his left hand, and the pen barrel that both hands were waving,

Although Yu Yuanbu writes with two hands, the font is like writing with one hand, and there is no difference.

Double-pen genius Yu Yuanbu,

can be ranked on the Qingyun list, Yu Yuanbu is famous for holding a pen with these hands, not only writing very fast, but also calligraphy is unique.

Zhang Baiyi's heart is also full of passion, and the poems of "Will Enter the Wine" are also drilled into his head one by one, and slowly emerge in his mind.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time......"

The other talents around him were also fascinated, immersed in the artistic conception of the poems, and couldn't extricate themselves......

“…… The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Zhang Baiyi's voice was frustrated, his emotions were excited, and a poem was completely silent.

This article "Will Enter the Wine", although the length is not long, but the five tones are complex, and the weather is extraordinary.

It is full of pen and ink, extremely sad and indignant and wild, and extremely arrogant and calm. The Psalms have the momentum to shake the past and the present. 、

The poem often uses a huge number of words, which is both heroic and does not give people a sense of empty and exaggerated, and its root lies in its rich and deep inner feelings.

In addition, the whole article has great ups and downs, and the poetry is flickering, from sadness to joy, to wildness, to anger, and then to wildness, and finally to the "eternal sorrow", responding to the beginning of the article, such as the flow of a big river, there are momentum, but also twists and turns.

A torrent of emotions that rushes through the storm. Looking at the whole article, it is really a big ups and downs, and it is not like a rafter with a huge pen.

Many talented people and girls are already fascinated, and they are still immersed in the artistic conception of poetry, and they can't come back to their senses for a long time.

"**************, the daughter is scattered and comes back, this sentence is deeply embedded in the bones, and it is by no means a pretentious person can get it."

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. What a feast, and what a heroic verse! ”

"This ...... Is there such a genius in the world? The wonder of this poem can almost be side by side with contemporary everyone, it is really convincing and convincing......"

The talented man shook his head, and his face was intoxicated, as if he was already slightly drunk.

Considering the situation, he praised this poem for his big mind, magnanimity, and boldness.

On the judges' table and VIP seats, several masters and VIPs were speechless one by one, and several judges stood and did not sit down for a long time.

"Will Enter the Wine" came out...... Let all today's poems be eclipsed. Yu Ren Yu County Commander said softly in the VIP seat.

"That's the end of the poetry meeting! Today's leader ......," said the Scholar Massa.

The Beiwentang Master of Xiahou Middle Academy suddenly woke up, he looked around in all directions, and said: "Please all the masters return to their positions, and we will jointly evaluate today's leader......

"Today's poem, "Will Enter the Wine" comes out, and no other poem can enter my eyes. If you want to talk about today's leader, I Yu Yuanbu first recommended "Will Enter the Wine" ...... "Yu Yuanbu put down the wolf pen in his hand, looked at the font on the rice paper, Yu Yuanbu felt that his penmanship had improved,

When the pen and ink dried up, Yu Yuanbu slowly put away the rice paper,

The four masters, the five judges, Ding Xuan, the master of Xiahou Middle School, still insisted that except for Li Furong, the other four people were all in favor of commenting today's poem on Zhang Baiyi's "Will Enter the Wine",

Adhering to the principle of the minority obeying the majority, Young Master Zhang naturally became the leader of today's poetry club.

If you have read ancient books and have such talent, you will definitely be recruited by major families and academies.

"Brother Zhang, I hope that Brother Zhang can enter my Dongsheng Middle School to study, as far as I know, Brother Zhang has also reached the age of studying in Daozhong Academy. With Brother Zhang's talent, in addition to Dongsheng Middle School in Hangzhou, which middle school can accommodate you? So I hope Brother Zhang won't shirk it......" Yu Yuanbu was the first to find Zhang Baiyi,

"Huh?"

Zhang Baiyi was shocked,

"I ...... I went to Guide Middle School...... This ......"

Zhang Baiyi secretly complained in his heart, today's affairs were not under his control at all, and now he was in the limelight too much, and he was actually looked down upon by Dongsheng Middle School.

At his own level, he can't read a sentence clearly, can he enter Dongsheng Middle School?

Zhang Baiyi knew that once the poetry meeting passed, someone would definitely recruit him,

But he didn't expect it to come so soon, and Yu Yuanbu, as the teaching master of Dongsheng Middle School, lowered his status and called himself a brother.

Yu Yuanbu is a talented person, the talent on the Qingyun list, I don't know how many times stronger than the four talents in Hangzhou,

The surrounding talents all looked at Zhang Baiyi with envy,

Other scholarly families who wanted to recruit Zhang Baiyi had the intention of retreating when they saw Yu Yuanbu of Dongsheng Middle School coming forward to solicit them.

Some unrelenting scholarly families talked to Zhang Sanjin, and inquired about all the information about Zhang Baiyi.

Zhang Baiyi recognized Yu Yuanbu, and he also had a good impression of him, so he was embarrassed to refuse directly.

"Isn't Dongsheng Middle School going to take the county exam? I didn't take the prefectural exam! Zhang Bai said weakly.

"Petropolitan! I am thirsty for talent in Dongsheng Middle School, with your poetry talent, do you still need the county test? Master Xuezheng Gu personally commented on your excellent work, even if you take the government exam next year, you will definitely be the first shortlist. It's not a matter at all......"

Young Master Zhang's mind was racing, and there were some contradictions in his heart.

On the one hand, he will have to enroll sooner or later, and it is a good thing to be able to enter Dongsheng Middle School, and it is not a bad thing to have Yu Yuanbu to cover him.

However, on the other hand, Zhang Baiyi knows that he is completely a person who does not learn and does not know how to learn, and he is completely black about ancient poetry or something, Bagu or something.

If you enter Dongsheng Middle School, then it won't be exposed? I'm afraid it's going to be a big joke then......

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Baiyi still didn't dare to accept it easily, he rubbed his head and said:

"Master Yu, I'm a little tired today, let's talk about it another day, let's talk about it another day......"

After Zhang Baiyi finished speaking, he was afraid that Yu Yuanbu and the others would be pestering again, so he immediately had time to greet Nan Zhuyu and leave......

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