Chapter 69: Poetry Tasting (6)
Zhang Baiyi walked up to the southeast branch and said, "Student Zhang Baiyi wants to ask the master for some advice. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
No matter what, if you lose, you lose, and it's not a shame to lose to the master, it's better than such endless chanting,
Everyone in the audience was blindfolded, and none of them could have imagined that Young Master Zhang would dare to openly challenge Master Dongnanzhi.
The audience suddenly exploded,
"What! He was going to challenge the Master. ”
"Ignorant children, self-defeating."
"Guan Gong is playing with a big knife in front of him, you are humiliating yourself,"
"He's crazy about wanting to be famous,"
"Master Southeast, teach him a good lesson."
The words of the talented people in the audience are all words to slander Zhang Baiyi,
Of course, there are some people in the middle who are jealous, if Zhang Bai is easy to lose, it will not hurt, after all, he is a master, if he wins by luck, it will be a great reputation,
So this time, regardless of victory or defeat, it is a good story, of course, the premise is that it can't be too ugly to lose.
When these talents think that they are famous, they will do whatever they can, but they can't see others in the limelight, and they don't want to think about it, Zhang Baiyi was forced by them to do this.
Of course, anyone is selfish.
The so-called selfishness refers to putting oneself first, and considering one's own interests and feelings first. If Zhang Baiyi changed to them at this moment,
The talented people tried a few games with Zhang Baiyi, and there were many people who were jealous of Young Master Zhang's talents, and they had no ability and were afraid that others would become famous, so they made a hindrance and slandered Zhang Baiyi.
At this moment, Zhang Baiyi can be said to have crossed his eyebrows and pointed coldly at Qianfu,
Everyone has their own little abacus, and the southeast branch is no exception.
Hmph, if you want to be famous in the name of the old man, your abacus is too loud,
The identity of the old man is also the same as the competition, can you say that the competition will be tried?
Dongnan Zhi was even more shameless about Zhang Baiyi's behavior, looking at his face more and more disgusted,
"Zhang Caizi inevitably thinks too highly of himself." The southeast branch is cold,
Zhang Baiyi also heard that the old man in front of him was not good,
The image of the southeast branch fell again and again in the heart of Young Master Zhang.
"Whether you look high or not, you can only know if you compare it," Zhang Baiyi also stood up straight, completely without the humility just now,
Young Master Zhang doesn't care about any red tape, respect for the elderly, you say coldly to me, why should I have a hot face and a cold ass, you don't embarrass Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't give you a good face.
"Haha~" Dongnan Zhi laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "Good, good, good,"
"No one has ever dared to talk to the old man like this," Dongnanzhi's beard trembled, obviously angry,
Hmph~ Laugh angrily! You'll laugh~ Lao Tzu will too,
"Haha~cough--cough--" Young Master Zhang also laughed twice while learning from the southeast branch, but coughed out of breath,
finally held back his cough, but Zhang Baiyi's face was flushed.
Not everyone can pretend to be forced, this young master is still suitable for being a quiet beautiful man,
"No one has ever spoken to Young Master Ben like this,"
Zhang Baiyi is right, but no one talks to him like this, Zhang Baiyi and these literati and writers in this life are originally people from two worlds, one is the arrogant and domineering son of the gentleman who takes pleasure in flirting with beautiful women on weekdays, and the other is the graceful and suave pointing the country and waiting to be molested by beautiful women for fun.
En~ is indeed not a person of the world,
You are the Taishan Beidou of the literary world, and this young master is the leader of the world.
As the leader of the world, who dares to provoke,
Zhang Baiyi and Dongnan Zhi glared angrily,
The two of them are there with a cold war,
Some good deeds in the audience coaxed:
"Master Southeast has taught this boy a lesson who doesn't know the height of the sky,"
"Ignorant children, I don't know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky."
"Master is the best!"
"The master hit him."
"Master is so tired."
……
The voice of supporting the southeast branch is like an angry river, rumbling endlessly, and even the children eating sugar gourds on the side cheer and shout for it,
In contrast, the voices of Nan Zhuyu, who supported Zhang Baiyi, were quickly drowned out by these talents,
The night in early spring is relatively cold, and the light moon is veiled.
The wind swept across his cheeks and ruffled his long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as horizontal.
The two people on the stage were not peaceful, full of gunpowder,
There is a rhythm of competition if you don't agree with each other,
"Good, good, very good,"
The southeast branch strives to calm the undulating chest,
"The old man will let you know today what a grasshopper shakes a tree, which is ridiculous."
"Bai Yi will also let Master Southeast know what it means to look down on people with a dog's eyes."
"You~" The southeast branch is not light, "The yellow-haired child must not be brave with his tongue." ”
"It's not because of the courage of the tongue that I tried to know."
"Hmph~" Dongnan Zhi snorted coldly,
"You're a junior, you come first, the old man doesn't want to spread the word that I'm bullying a junior."
Zhang Baiyi is even more disdainful of Dongnanzhi's shameless behavior, everyone knows that the further back in poetry, the more dominant it is.
On the one hand, you can compare the gap between your opponent and yourself, and on the other hand, you can have more time to find inspiration for poetry.
A handful of old people, why is his face so thick,
said that he didn't bully the juniors, but he wanted me to read it first,
It's just that, anyway, inspiration is the same for me or not, ready-made verses in my head, just let your old thing take advantage of it.
Indeed, although the southeast branch said so on his lips, he did not hold it up in his heart.
Judging from Zhang Baiyi's performance just now, none of the poems he chanted did not have everyone's demeanor, and even he was not completely sure that he was better than the young man in front of him.
For the sake of prudence, I still played a trick on the order,
"Thank you, Master Southeast, for your humility." Zhang Baiyi deliberately said Humility loudly,
How could Dongnanzhi not hear the meaning of Zhang Baiyi's words, the old face turned red, don't look at him anymore,
Zhang Baiyi looked at Dongnanzhi for a while and saw that he didn't mean to look at himself, and said, "Then the student is welcome,"
After speaking, Zhang Baiyi returned to the front of the stage, looked at the people in the audience who were looking at him, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was meditating.
The cool breeze blows across the cheeks, the cool feeling,
soon
Young Master Zhang opened his eyes and read: ""Lantern Festival" is not entertaining if there is a light without a moon, and it is not spring without a moon without a lamp. When spring arrives, people in the world are like jade, and the lamp burns the moon and the moon is like silver. The street is full of pearls and green village girls, and the god of the Shengge Race Society is boiling. If you don't show Fangzun to laugh, how can you get this good day. ”
After a poem, everyone savored it in their hearts,
Such a night, if there are only bright lamps and no bright moon, there is no end,
On such a night, if there is only a bright moon and no brilliant lights, there is no spring.
Spring comes to the world with light steps, and the beauty is like a flower and jade,
The lanterns burn under the moon with a happy smile, and the moon is like water and silver.
The street is full of jewels and jadeite, that is the village girl of the spring outing,
The singing is loud and the sheng pipe is melodious, that is the guy in the race shrine god.
If you don't have enough fun and laugh,
How can you be worthy of such an auspicious day?
The theme of this "Lantern Festival" is the ordinary people at the bottom. The town is beautiful when the lights and moon shine, and the people and girls under the lights and moon are even more beautiful. They are youthful and jubilant. Laugh as much as you want.
After listening to this "Lantern Festival", all the talented people were impressed in their hearts, this poem has a beautiful and touching artistic conception. It's the best choice.
Although I don't like Zhang Baiyi, I have to admire his talent, and I am afraid that I may not be able to achieve this in ten years of hard study.
Zhang Baiyi stood on the stage and was very worried in his heart, and there was no reaction from the talented people in the stands, and he didn't know how this poem was.
Whether it's good or bad, you guys should give me a word,
Young Master Zhang seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly looked at Nan Zhuyu and the others, and found that several people were still leaving without carrying him, and he was immediately relieved.
Nan Zhuyu was savoring the verses of Young Master Zhang, and felt that someone looked at him and raised his head, just opposite Zhang Baiyi's eyes.
Zhang Baiyi's reassuring expression made Nan Zhuyu mistakenly think that he was glancing at himself, and he was stunned and thought that he had comprehended Zhang Baiyi's "eye color".
Exclaimed, "Good poetry,"
Everyone was still immersed in the meaning of the poem, and suddenly someone applauded, and quickly reacted and praised,
"Okay,"
"Good poetry,"
"Punch line,"
A burst of praise from the audience fell,