The bright moon on the sea shines on a sparkling wave.

The boat is brightly lit, above the blue waves, and the moonlight is intertwined.

The waves crashed against the reef, and the Fuwei returned.

The thousand-faced fox took advantage of the night to find the merman to no avail, and tiptoed to the backstage of the poetry exhibition to find a hideous face.

"Is it Aisin Jueluo Chutao?" The thousand-faced fox jumped suddenly, hiding in the shadows, he had already heard Xue Pu say that the people from the Eight Banners Group were coming, what were they going to do?

Suddenly, I saw someone in the shadows tossing and turning to lift something.

At the other end of the poetry meeting, the people who were ordered by Xue Pu's truth suddenly became enlightened, and at this time, some people followed Xue Pu's: "Osmanthus is ten thousand points and ten thousand flowers are expensive, and the autumn moon is a round of autumn in January." ”

He also gave the following sentence: Zen temple is one heart and one courtyard Zen.

Let's talk about it, everyone present cheered together, yes, yes, yes!

Xue Pu looked for the sound and saw a middle-aged monk, dressed in a robe, with a polite demeanor in front of him.

"Yes, the Zen courtyard is dedicated to Zen, not only the scenery corresponds, but also a little philosophical, not bad!" Wang Xiaoyan sat in the candidate seat and clapped his hands again and again.

"Brother Zhou, what do you think?" Wang Xiaoyan asked

Zhou Yunfeng shook his head, and reached flatly: "I don't feel it at all..."

When the pair came here, everyone began to worry about Xue Pu, because Xue Pu was right, although he was quick and quick, he was already in line with it, but he was a little less philosophical.

However, the couplet that this monk is dealing with is very philosophical, and naturally wins a few points.

Xue Pu looked at him from afar, this monk was in good shape and very proud.

It's just that I haven't seen such a monk in the crowd.

In the player's seat in the distance, Chen Sansui heard Xue Pu's name and suddenly got up, and looked at him fixedly: "Xue Pu? He's Xue Pu!? It's not good, it's not right, it's not good! He must not be allowed to advance! ”

On the grounds that he was over three years old in the toilet, he found his subordinates, that is, the examiners of the organizers.

On the side of the deck, the three-year-old Chen's face was gloomy and miserable, and he glared angrily at the examiner.

The night is deep, the sea breeze is dark, and I only feel the undercurrent surging.

"Young Master, what do you command?" The examiner bowed.

The third year old said: "How did this Xue Pu come up?!" Did you sign up for the competition, or did you just pay the money?! ”

"Master Hui, I've signed up!"

"Didn't say that! When the name was chosen, was the name Xue Pu not allowed to pass? Aren't all those surnamed Xue unable to pass? The three-year-old grabbed the examiner's neck.

The examiner shook his head: "No, the questions in front of me all have standard answers, and Xue Pu's answers are word-for-word, and we all use Xue Pu's papers to approve them later."

And the last poem writing question, as you know, was personally reviewed by Ye Lao. So... So it's impossible for us to change it! ”

The three-year-old was angry.

The examiner smiled and said, "Hehe, young master, don't worry, I have already taken care of the things you explained for you, and someone will deal with Xue Pu." Guaranteed that he won't be able to enter the team! ”

In the center of the lobby, Xue Pu listened to the master's answer, and liked it very much in his heart.

But if you have to meet good words and sentences, you will inevitably greet each other.

Xue Pu bowed his hand and said, "Hahaha, the master is right!" There is both Zen and artistic conception. In the lower Gan bow to the wind, I don't know what the master called. ”

The middle-aged monk glanced at Xue Pu, who was very arrogant and rude: "Heh, it's good that the donor knows that he is inferior." ”

The monk pushed his glasses, flicked his robe, and strode towards the candidate seat.

While walking, he laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha~ Young man, don't be too arrogant!" ”

"Paralysis! Bald donkey slapping me in the face? Eh, my little temper. "Xue Pu's temperament is a typical one that eats soft and does not eat hard, you won me, I admit it, and you slapped me in the face.

The judges have not yet announced the results, but the host couldn't hold back at first, stood in the middle of the hall and hurriedly said: "Then our shortlisted contestants this time are, Master Renzhi!" ”

Pap Pap Pap The crowd applauded.

Ye Lao sat on the stage in the distance, sipping tea, discussing poems with the judges, very easy-going, and good at joking, without a strong fight.

Hearing the applause from the audience, the old man pushed his glasses, and his face was condensed for a moment: "The Zen courtyard is dedicated to Zen, but it is a good sentence!" It's a pity that the pair is not from this master. ”

Master Renzhi was suddenly startled and nodded repeatedly: "Indeed..."

Mr. Ye Jialan's words were like thunder, and the three-year-old covered his face and scolded: "My grandmother! How do you turn your elbows outward? ”

Although I don't know why Chen was three years old and targeted Xue Pu, it is not difficult to see that as the organizer, he did deliberately target.

Xue Pu hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Hahaha, juniors, thank you Ye Lao for your help." It's just defeat is defeat. There is no dissatisfaction, and he will get it back one day. ”

Mr. Ye Jialan picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "Hahaha, good boy, you have not lost your paper." I've read your poems, and they have a lot of music.

Life drowns the sun and the moon, and Rong Hua is cramped. ... Let Yan cherish it alone, and take pity on himself. Well, yes, there are nineteen ancient poems, the backbone is wonderful, and there is also the charm of Cao Zijian, but you still lack skills, and you are not a rich person like them, although it is romantic, it is not really romantic. ”

Xue Pu bowed again and really said: "What Mr. said is that it is really worth the trip to be able to get Mr. to comment in person." ”

Ye Lao took a sip of water: "Osmanthus is ten thousand points and ten thousand flowers are expensive, and the Zen courtyard is one heart and one courtyard." This couplet is not the work of Master Renzhi, but a friend of mine, who studied Buddhism and was sent to a cowshed, where he soon died of depression.

This couplet was written by him, in his own calfshed, looking at the laurel tree in the courtyard, and it is also his masterpiece. ”

Ye Jialan glanced at the three-year-old Chen, and seemed to be unhappy in his heart, from this masterpiece, he seemed to know that this person was arranged by him to deliberately make things difficult for Xue Pu.

Everyone sighed together.

Ye Lao continued: "Dare to ask Master Renzhi's academic qualifications? ”

Master Renzhi pushed his glasses: "Amitabha, good, good!" The old man... Forehead. He felt that it was inappropriate, Ye Lao was over ninety years old, and he didn't dare to become old, he was a monk in his forties, and immediately changed his words: "Hahaha, a poor monk graduated from Harvard." ”

"Well, Harbin Buddhist Academy. I think you also know that Nu'er is doing Dusi. Ye Lao was not very happy, so he took a sip of tea and sat down.

The three-year-old also had a difficult look on his face.

Xue Pu's expression was certain, so he felt that this matter was wrong, and said in his heart: "This is someone deliberately targeting me!" Although I don't know, the Ming Dynasty once set up the Nuer Gandu Division in Harbin as Chinese territory to try out regional governance. Why did Ye Lao deliberately mention it?

There are also poems used by Renzhi to answer the questions, which are clearly the standard answers in the organizer's question bank! Obviously, the organizers can send Renzhi to come and make trouble for me! ”

Xue Pu's gaze wandered, looking around.

The chief examiner who saw the half-bald head pointed to the host with a look.

The host stood on the stage and held the microphone in his hand: "Hahaha, since the judges' seat, there is a controversy." Then this contest is considered a draw. ”

Wang Xiaoyan looked at it and nodded: "Yes, although Brother Xue Xian's pair is slightly inferior, it is out of his own doing." Although Master Renzhi is well-informed, he always appropriates the works of others. So it's fitting that this game is a tie. ”

Then the host said: "In this case, one more place is available among the four shortlisted people this time." But if we continue to the next level, I'm afraid we won't have enough people to participate.

Therefore, after discussion, the organizing committee decided to conduct a play-off match for Mr. Xue Pu and Master Renzhi. One of them will decide the winner to represent us in the finals. ”

Everyone said, "Good! "As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and everyone in the audience has no hope of competing, but if you see two masters of rhetoric and compete face-to-face, it is also a rare event.

So they all agreed.

Xue Pu was no longer polite, after all, that benevolence was disrespectful first.

He thought for a while, frowned and said: "Now it is very obvious, Shicai, the master of benevolence, came to face me with a standard answer, then he must be a master of the next question, and in my opinion, it must be a very difficult proposition to compose a poem." And this bald donkey is afraid that he has already prepared the work. ”

The two came to the stage together, and the service staff prepared the four treasures of the study, one person and one pair.

Sure enough, as Xue Pu expected, the content of this playoff was to write a loop poem with the title of "snow".

This is a test of literary brilliance and skill, as well as inspiration.

The so-called palindromic poem is to write a poem according to the rhythm.

Reading the text backwards is still a poem, and the reciprocal cycle is infinite, and it can even be memorized backwards.

As the poem reads:

The snow flies and the trees fly, and the red rain is faint.

The thin moon is misty and fragrant, and the wind dances with flowers.

And the reverse reading is the same:

The flowers dance gracefully, and the fog is fragrant and the moon is thin.

The sun is light and the rain is red, and the trees are fragrant and the snow falls.

Palindromic poetry is an extremely difficult existence in the play on words, and it is also a proposition.

On the stage, Xue Pu and Master Renzhi looked at each other, waiting for the service staff to prepare the four treasures of the study.

Benevolence and wisdom are in the chest, and the answers prepared in advance are silently memorized in the heart.

Xue Pu, on the other hand, was confused and needed to create in time.

And at this time, Master Renzhi even made sarcastic remarks, trying to disturb Xue Pu's mind: "Amitabha, how brave is the defeat of the donor's subordinates. ”

Xue Pu looked at him coldly and didn't speak. In his heart, he secretly rejoiced: "Sun thief, you really don't know what your grandfather and I do, right?" I can make you lose so much that you can~" Suddenly, Xue Pu pinched out the Qimen sword trick with one hand.

Master Renzhi was still sneering: "Your Excellency has lost this time. ”

"Bald donkey..."Xue Pu smiled and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Eh, you, you, pay attention to the quality!"

Xue Pu said in his heart to play scoundrel, hehehe, you are still tender: "Come on, bald donkey, you don't accept you to beat me~"

Master Renzhi made up his mind: "No, no, you can't be angry, you can't be angry, you can't be angry, now what about the game, Amitabha, when he loses, he will slap him in the face." ”

Xue Pu scolded again: "Hehehe, bald donkey, let's make a bet?" ”

"Monks..."

"To bet or not to bet!"

Renzhi is still full of confidence: "Bet on it!" Who is afraid of you! ”

"Okay, refreshed!" Xue Pu said: "I'm going to suffer a little loss today, and if I lose and call my father, how can I play or not?" ”

"Amitabha, monks should not speak foul language. But, Amitabha, gamble, gamble, we monks have the blessing of the Buddha, will we be afraid that you will not succeed? Master Renzhi's angry eyes widened like light bulbs.

Who knew that Xue Pu recited the incantation when he landed: "Qimen Eight Divine Powers, Straight Divine Powers, Vicissitudes of the Sea." ”

Just watch Master Renzhi pat the table and lift the pen, and use the brush for a meal....

Everyone on and off the stage exclaimed: "Eh!?? Why is Master Renzhi stuck? How did you freeze it? ”

"You see that the ink on his brush doesn't drip down!!"

"Yes, Master Renzhi looks so handsome when he writes poems, he holds his breath for eight minutes!"

"You see how slow he writes!"

Xue Pu smiled slightly, and did not start writing for a long time, but was conceiving a masterpiece, and Master Renzhi, who started writing immediately, acted like slow motion.

The little fox hid in the dark and smiled secretly: "Poof, Xue Pu used Zhou Tianqimen to impose a delay on him..., if you want him to be fast, he will be fast, if you want him to be slow, he will be slow, tsk, this black-bellied fool." ”

After twenty minutes, the master of benevolence finished writing a word, and Xue Pu began to write.

The hand-held Yan Qinli monument is very thick and powerful.

I saw four lines of poetry appear on the rice paper:

The deep snow and cold plum paintings are deep, and the distant mountains are bright and the moon is icy.

The ice and moonlight are far away from the mountains, and the deep and delicate plum is cold and snowy.

A poem has been closed and the hall is full of applause, good poetry!! Good poetry!!

The old cadre Sultan Hong couldn't help but stand up and applaud, the three-year-old Chen showed a stunned expression, and his hands moved slightly unconsciously.

The deep snow and cold plum paintings are deep, and the distant mountains are bright and the moon is icy.

The ice and moonlight are far away from the mountains, and the deep and delicate plum is cold and snowy.

The positive reading and the reverse reading are all songs. And the artistic conception is far-reaching, describing the snow scene, the cold plum, the distant mountains, the bright moon...

Although the words are exhausted, the meaning is endless.

And the master of Renzhi, who was fixed by Xue Pu with Qimen, was finally found and taken away by the aunt who swept the floor.

It is said that it is a long time and enough.