Chapter 198: Under the Plum Tree
"Good poetry!" The two Huoyun Sect disciples outside the Plum Garden couldn't help but applaud, listening to the poems that seemed to have iron bones, and the whole person suddenly felt their blood and qi surge.
The senior brother clapped his palms: "It seems that this year's plum blossom appreciation is much more exciting than in previous years, and you can still hear such a magnificent poem." ”
The junior brother nodded: "This poet is more reliable, unlike other talents, who are full of kindness and love, and they are all cold to listen to." ”
Senior brother suddenly thought of something, looked at the cold wind and said to the peak of Yunshan: "The world only knows how to chant poetry and recitation, but they don't know that the Mongolian country outside the fortress has long been eyeing ......."
"......" only a few sighs were heard outside the plum garden...... This world is an era of complete distortion of history, there is more bizarre supreme martial arts, Yan is in the other world of this martial arts, the world is a worship of powerful warriors, before that, Yan people are all flocking to the major sects on the rivers and lakes, and even many scholars abandon literature and martial arts, the pursuit of the peak of martial arts, resulting in the situation that there are many generals in the imperial court and few civil officials.
Since the history of the Central Plains for hundreds of years, the major dynasties and ancient countries, are the implementation of the military country, the policy of governing the country with culture, today's Yan country is no exception, in the face of the Saiwai said that the increasingly powerful nomads have opened the country, the establishment of a strong Mongolian country, the Mongolian people are cunning like jackals, vicious like snakes and scorpions, if only by force, it is difficult to resist the healthy Mongolian people, for this reason, since the Yan State opened the ancestor emperor, the style of literature is greatly flourished, and I hope that the Yan State can emerge countless strategists to rule the country with literature!
Think about it, there are academies and schools everywhere in Yanguo today, and the literary style is quite high, but there are very few really talented people, most of them are children of rich families, who can write a few poems, and they are just scratching the wind outside.
Therefore, there is a good side to Xingwen style, and there is also a bad side, under the influence of elegance, the people of Yan Kingdom will enjoy the peaceful and prosperous world, and forget the four words of being prepared for danger in times of peace!
Mongolian people have long been a long time ago, they began to steal the Central Plains martial arts, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, the Central Plains martial arts is broad and profound, large and small sects, as many as cattle hair, it is precisely because of this that the strong and powerful Mongolian people dare not commit indiscriminate aggression, every year to pay tribute to the Great Yan Kingdom, but now the Mongolian State has not come to pay tribute to the Great Yan for many years, it is conceivable that the wolf ambition of the Mongolian State is growing, and the Yan Kingdom is about to be in turmoil!
Maybe it's because they're used to enjoying the peace and well-being of the people, and the people of Yan don't even notice the upcoming crisis in Yan Kingdom, but it is also Yan that has a few centuries-old sects, headed by Buddhism, if Yan is in turmoil and the people suffer, Buddhism will definitely be the first to strike, with the power of Buddhism, even the royal family will tremble! Coupled with the royal family that rules the Yan Kingdom, the major princes are all top masters, and the imperial lord is even more unfathomable, and the Yan Kingdom is definitely not an opponent that can be easily provoked
Although the style of writing has been implemented for more than 100 years, and has experienced several emperors of the Yan Kingdom, the harvest is not high, and there are very few truly talented strategists who have emerged, and it is already remarkable that one emperor has appeared in a generation.
The current emperor of Yan State, the imperial lord, is almost old, and there is still no talent of Wen Taowu strategy, I thought that one generation is not as good as the next, but the appearance of Zhu Ziming, the amazing talent, shocked everyone, it seems that this generation of great talents, the real champion talent, appeared!
Zhu Ziming has become a rising star in the literary world, but for Zhu Ziming's talent, everyone is not sure that he can continue as always, but now Zhu Dacai's performance in Plum Garden has once again convinced everyone.
The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold...... The inspiring words and phrases expressed the poet's tenacious mind, and everyone read it softly, sighing: "If Zhu Gongzi does not serve the imperial court, this is a great loss for our Dayan.......
"Who the hell are you?" Gao Mingyuan was shocked, if the two top poems he had just now, he could think of plagiarism, but this poem was really shocking, and he asked very seriously.
The students of the academy shouted one after another: "You don't even know the director of our academy, you really lived in vain!" ”
Looking at those white-clothed scholars from afar, Gao Mingyuan thought about it, the director of Lingyun City Academy, if he wanted to say the word director, he had never heard of it, his eyes suddenly became stunned, and he said in a daze: "You are Zhu Ziming!" ”
Can he have such a talent in poetry, or the director of Mingli Academy, not Zhu Ziming, who else can there be?
Zhu Ziming smiled slightly: "Zhu Ziming is my real name......."
Hearing this, Gao Mingyuan sighed and shook his head: "I really don't know Taishan with some eyes, and I actually played a big knife in front of Brother Zhu!" ”
Yun Wanqing said softly: "Master Gao, I hope you can understand that there is a mountain and a mountain high in the future, don't rely on a few points of talent, there is no one in your eyes, and your eyes are above the top." ”
Gao Mingyuan is the son of the prefect of Hengzhou, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he has a little more attainment in reading, so he has a very high surname, but his heart is not bad, Yun Wanqing saw that he did not bully the weak anymore, and he also kindly reminded.
"Thank you Miss Yun for reminding me," Gao Mingyuan smiled bitterly, in Hengzhou, he has few opponents, and now he is losing without a complete body, although his self-confidence has suffered a lot of blows, but he has also matured a lot.
Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "Senior brother, the ancients said that although the famous flower has a master, I will loosen the soil, although this is good, but you are also loosening the wrong soil.......
Belch...... Everyone was stunned when they heard it, although the famous flower has a master, I will loosen the soil, such shameless words can still be called the ancients, if the sages of the literary world through the ages heard it, wouldn't they be angry and spit out a few taels of blood?
The gentlemen of the academy rolled their eyes when they heard this, and they almost fainted, Zhu Gongzi's words were too much to forget the word Wenli, isn't it nonsense.
"Poof," many young ladies laughed out loud, Zhu Gongzi really knew how to joke.
Gao Mingyuan couldn't cry or laugh, Yun Wanqing was a strange woman, and Zhu Ziming was a strange person, and he dared to read this kind of "rebellious" poem, and the two were really a good match.
"It's me who was confused for a while...... Gao Mingyuan smiled helplessly: "Miss Yun, we will meet again." ”
Yun Wan said lightly: "Don't send ......"
Immediately, Gao Mingyuan quickly walked out of the plum garden and walked down the mountain.
The great talent of Hengzhou was defeated and left, Zhu Ziming once again showed his might, and the scholars of the academy cheered again, Director Zhu was really the most powerful, and he was proud of Lingyun again.
"I didn't expect our little Qingqing to be quite attractive, hehe......" Zhu Ziming said with a smile.
Yun Wanqing's face flushed, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Zhu, are you making fun of me?" ”
Zhu Ziming laughed and said: "How dare I, I'm still afraid that I will be beaten by many suitors of Yuncai Girl." ”
"You still say......" Yun Wanqing slashed with a pink fist in shame and anger.
Zhu Ziming dodged her pink fist, Yun Wanqing chased after her again, the two frolicked under the plum tree, the plum garden was full of Yun Wanqing's joyful laughter, her graceful figure stretched out under the plum blossoms fluttering in the wind, and her picturesque pretty face bloomed with a peerless smile like plum blossoms, a smile, beautiful and moving......――――――――――――――――――――