As soon as he drank it, Wang Xu picked up the pen and wrote.

The people present are all in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sons in law of the big families, you have to copy some poems that can control the field, otherwise you won't be able to bluff people.

In addition, I came to play for the painting boat, and I wanted them to play with this group of gentlemen, and I also wanted them to cheer for the embroidery girl's painting boat.

This poem should not only write about his own talent, but also pave the way for the subsequent invitation.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Xu had an idea, and wrote: "Remembering Jiangnan, the most memorable is Yangzhou!" ”

"Writing Jing poems, writing is still Yangzhou, it's a bit interesting!"

"Remembering Jiangnan, the most memorable is Yangzhou, just one topic, it is already fascinating, people can't help but bring in the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou, this poem is not simple."

Seeing Wang Xu's title, a group of princelings around him looked at each other one by one.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Wang Xu's poem didn't wait to be written, just writing a title, everyone had a faint intuition that this competition might be lost.

"Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the river is as green as blue in spring, can you not remember Jiangnan?

Jiangnan recalls, the most memorable is Yangzhou, the mountain temple in the middle of the month to find Guizi, the county pavilion pillow to see the tide. When will I visit again!

Yangzhou recalls, the most reminiscent painting boat, embroidered Niang's face is thin and difficult to win tears, peach leaf eyebrows are easy to worry, the world is divided into three bright moonlit nights, and two scoundrels are in Yangzhou. ”

The poem written by Wang Xu is a combined poem, which seems to be one, but in fact it is a patchwork of two poems.

The first two sentences are Bai Juyi's memories of Jiangnan, and the latter sentences are the memories of Yangzhou written by Xu Ning.

Although he was not a poet of the Tang and Song dynasties, he wrote directly to the admiration poems of famous prostitutes, but also made the name of Xiuniang show off fiercely in the poems.

Rumble!!

The last stroke fell, and the golden light on the poem rose to the sky.

In an instant, it seemed that the whole of Yangzhou was responding, dyeing the sky dark red, and a line of golden poems appeared on the blue sky.

In the entire Yangzhou Mansion, all the readers felt something, no matter what they were doing at the moment, at the same time put down the things at hand and looked up at the sky.

Upon the eyes, the golden poems appeared in the sky, shining with golden light, just like the flash announcement when the premium VIP account appeared in the online game.

"Zhenguo poem!"

The literary tone is nine zhang one, Kankan has passed the nine-zhang standard, and the poem has become a town.

All those who saw this scene had disbelief in their eyes, the Great Wu Dynasty has been around for hundreds of years, and no one has become a town and a country.

"Zhenguo poem, how is it possible?"

The same as everyone's shock, Wang Xu was also surprised, in his estimate, Yi Jiangnan can only be regarded as a famous poem in Zhenzhou, but he didn't expect to get a response from Yangzhou's literary atmosphere, and he collapsed by one level, which caught him off guard.

You must know that the poetry of Zhenguo can suppress the national fortune, and when the national fortune is strong, natural disasters will be reduced, and the people will have a bumper harvest.

Even if there are five generations of famous artists as the backing, in terms of poetry alone, few of them can meet the standards of Zhenguo poems.

He is confident that if he copies it, he will be able to directly become a poem in Zhenguo, that is, he will enter the wine, the water tunes the song head, the long hate song, and Linjiang Immortal is just a few songs.

After all, the standard for poetry to become a town and country is not only to write poems well, but also to have profound ideas and large patterns.

Remembering Jiangnan, the most memorable is Yangzhou, this poem can be regarded as a masterpiece in the famous article, but to say that the poem is eternal, after all, it is still a few points worse.

Wang Xu didn't expect that when this poem was written, it would be blessed by the literary atmosphere of Jiangnan and Yangzhou, so that the literary atmosphere in the poem rushed through Jiuzhang in one fell swoop and became a poem of the town.

"Poetry into the town!"

Looking at the vision outside, everyone present gasped.

They know that Wang Xu is a poet and a book, but if you want to be so ruthless, you can write a poem about the country without saying a word, it's too frustrating.

Zhenguo poems, not to mention hundreds of years have not appeared, all dynasties, people who can write Zhenguo poems, the worst is also a literary giant, Confucianism is low, sages are worthy of Zhenguo poems.

How old is Wang Xucai, less than 20 years old, he has already become a poet.

If he is allowed to develop, after thirty or fifty years, the sage will not dare to say that the Great Confucianism should be nine out of ten.

Thinking of the future Confucian standing in front of everyone, Rao couldn't help but restrain a little with the temperament of these people.

It is true that among the top families in the south of the Yangtze River, there have been great Confucians in all dynasties, but this does not mean that there is no gold content in Confucianism.

In the whole world, there are only a few hundred great Confucians, and when they are scattered, there is not one place in a single place.

Among these people, at least two-thirds of them are sitting in the Two Realms Mountains and the Barbarian Pass, resisting the Dinghai Divine Needle that cannot be moved lightly by foreign races.

As soon as this Zhenguo poem came out, no one dared to read Wang Xu as a small show.

I can't say it, even if I go to visit the family, I can also enter through the main gate as soon as I send a prayer post.

Everyone present asked themselves in their hearts, they are still sure to take the Jinshi exam in the future, and they will become great Confucians, and with their knowledge, I am afraid that they will not be ranked in their own homes.

In an instant, Wang Xu went from being looked down upon as a country bun to a future literary giant that they all want to climb, and the change of identity is simply dramatic.

"The sunrise safflower is red, the spring river is as green as blue, good poetry, good poetry, Wang Gongzi is worthy of being one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and he really has real talent to learn!"

"Brother Zhang is right, there is such a poem to drink today, and it should be a big white thing."

"The world is divided into three moonlit nights, two scoundrels are in Yangzhou, the world is beautiful in three points, and two points are in Yangzhou, it is really written to our hearts, well written, well written, written quack!"

No one asks about the poor in the city, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, don't believe it, but look at the wine in the feast, and pay tribute to the rich first with a cup.

Wang Xu and the Wang family are just an inconspicuous small family in Jinshan Mansion, and they are not fart when they say it.

Even if he wrote a few Zhenzhou poems and was praised by the Confucians, it was nothing to everyone.

They are the descendants of a big family, who has not been praised by the Confucian, not to mention the first article in the scientific examination, how many poets who wrote Zhenzhou poems, in the end, they are not even Jinshi.

Don't say that you don't become a jinshi, even if you become a jinshi, you will be an official in the same dynasty in the future, and the jinshi who was born in a big family will be one level higher than the jinshi of a small family.

It's different if there are Zhenguo poems, the Great Wu Dynasty has been hundreds of years, and there have been no Zhenguo poems.

Last time, the person who wrote the poem of Zhenguo was the Zhongyuan Yuan Hao, who was comparable to the sages and visited the leader of the demon clan.

After hundreds of years, Zhenguo poems have reappeared, who wants to say that Wang Xu, who wrote Zhenguo poems, will not be able to achieve Confucianism in the future, and others can slap it with a slap.

If the status is different, the treatment will naturally be different.

Seeing that the people around him changed from contempt to attention, with flattery and flattery in their words, Wang Xu was not too happy.

"If you want to suffer, I'm a showman, according to my plan, before the Zhongjinshi, I can't write Zhenguo poems, otherwise it will be a blessing or a curse!"

Wang Xu didn't have a little excitement in his heart, but chuckled, it's not that he got cheap and behaved, but that his current fame is not worthy of his fame at all.

The struggle between the human race and the demon race is not a joke.

A little Xiucai, who wrote a poem about Zhenguo, is also a great Confucian at worst in the future, and even has the hope of becoming a sage, what do you say the demon clan will do.

Historically, there have been four great talents in the land of Jiangnan, and while everyone is envious and jealous, who knows how many of the so-called four talents in Jiangnan have died under the assassination of the demon secret agents.

Wang Xu just thought about it, and felt a chill in his back, I am afraid that with the means of the demon clan, at this moment, he already knows that someone in Yangzhou has written a poem about Zhenguo.

I learned that Zhenguo's poem was only written by Xiao Xiu, that Xiao Xiu was only seventeen years old, the king of the demon clan in the far north, the demon god, would he grow up safely?

"Wang Gongzi, where is this painting boat, who is the embroidery girl, can appear in such a poem, why haven't I heard of her?"

Everyone didn't notice Wang Xu's expression, and they were still discussing the poems.

As soon as these words came out, the people present woke up one after another, and no one knew who the embroidery girl in the painting boat building was.

They are the top stubborn masters in Yangzhou, which famous prostitute has not seen it, is this embroidery girl a new famous prostitute?

If it is before writing Zhenguo poems, or only writing Zhenzhou poems, Wang Xu must be very happy to answer, and it is indispensable to blow a wave for the embroidery girl.

But now, he only feels very remorseful, it doesn't matter if he pretends to be forced, men, they all have to pretend, but why is he pretending to be too much?

The embarrassment of capitalization...