Poetry was at its peak in the Tang and Song dynasties, and it was more popular in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

In the Qing Dynasty, there were eight shares of imperial examinations, so there was really nothing new in poetry.

Yinzhen and Yunrong both felt very boring when they listened, although there are some poems that are acceptable, but in general, there is no form and no god, and the poems can only be said neatly.

There are implications, but they are not far-reaching, let alone aftertaste.

Yin Zhen sighed: "Fortunately, the level of poetry does not represent their ability to be officials, otherwise I don't know if this country can count on them!" ”

Yun Rong smiled: "Don't be too strict, after all, now the imperial examination is a scholar in eight shares, and you also know the eight shares of literature, the most rules, these scholars can also compose poems, it's already good." ”

Yin Zhen thought about it, he himself is not good at writing poetry.

Yin Zhen and Yun Rong no longer had any expectations for this poetry meeting, and then they heard someone below: "In order to divide the branches and hands, the scissors shake the clouds." Fold it and think about it, no one will give it, and I will accompany you with the book window. ”

As soon as this poem came out, one person shouted: "Good poem! What a poem! ”

"Dare to ask this brother's surname?"

At this time, the master of the poem spoke up: "In the next Zhu Tao, the word Yingjie." ”

At this time, the person who asked the question sighed: "Brother Yingjie has a furrow in his chest, it is rare to be able to make such a good poem, it is really a talented person from the country!" We just can't do it. ”

Some echoed: "That's it, Brother Yingjie is talented!" ”

And then immediately after that, there were many compliments.

Zhu Tao faced such a high praise, and said very modestly: "Brother Yingjie is serious, but it is just a clumsy song, and your brothers have lifted it up." ”

Yinzhen and Yunrong are also listening below, this poem is indeed one of the rare masterpieces, although it is not as good as those masterpieces, but in the Qing Dynasty, where poetry was not popular, it is indeed refreshing.

Yun Rong smiled and said: "This sounds okay, although it is not as good as the works of the Tang Dynasty, but it can also be passed on." ”

Yinzhen is also very happy, after listening to so many real "clumsy works", and now listening to such a good poem, it is indeed very happy.

Even writing poetry doesn't mean anything.

Yinzhen: "It's really acceptable. ”

Someone downstairs said again: "Brother Yingjie's poem praises the plum blossoms for selfless openness, decorating the country, and the demeanor of a pleasant mood, "I also accompany you in the book window" is very thoughtful, not to write plum blossoms with me, but "I accompany you", the plum blossoms are called "gentlemen", and the gentleman is also a beautiful intention, Brother Yingjie takes time to accompany the plum blossoms, loves flowers, cherishes flowers, and appreciates the elegant feelings of the flowers to the fullest, which is really admirable. ”

Others echoed it, and they all said that the interpretation was good, and they praised it one after another.

And what do you think in your heart as a person who has been praised?

Zhu Tao still looked humble on his face, and his heart was already happy, he thought to himself, he really came to be the male lead, God let him cross, and gave him a literary system, he was really destined to be extraordinary.

The Yongmei poem he improvised just now is naturally not his real talent, but found from the system, this poem comes from a poet named Yuan Mei in the Qianlong period.

Yuan Mei is a famous poet of the Qing Dynasty, Qianlong Jinshi, once served as the magistrate of Jiangning and other places, resigned and lived in Jiangning, built a garden in Xiaocang Mountain, and called Suiyuan.

Yuan Mei advocated that poetry should be written directly and directly, learn from nature, emphasize originality, and attach importance to drawing nourishment from folk language.

He is a poet who is good at writing Mei Yongzhu.

The reason why Yin Zhen didn't hear it was because his soul had been in the Forbidden City since his death and he couldn't leave the palace.

Moreover, Yinzhen really doesn't pay much attention to poetry, this poem is not bad, but it is not to the point of earth-shattering, he pays more attention to people's livelihood, but these poems that can be elegant.

As the organizer of the poetry club, Chen Lianming is also very interested in the first topic of such talents.

Chen Lianming is not such a jealous villain, he also admires Zhu Tao's poem, and Zhu Tao shows a humble and cautious appearance, which is indeed the right character of a reader. 110 eBooks

Chen Lianming said with a smile: "Brother Yingjie's poems are really good, I can't wait, even if that's the case, then the first prize of today's first question will be won by Brother Yingjie, and you brothers have no objections, right?" ”

"I'm convinced, so naturally I have no objections."

"Brother Yingjie deserves his name."

Then Zhu Tao accepted this praise very modestly in the praise of everyone.

Zhu Tao's literary system is really easy to use, and then he used "the grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke." The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. This poem won the first prize with the title of "childlike fun".

Next, he made persistent efforts and won the first prize with the theme of "Lantern Festival" and "Stream".

Yin Zhen and Yun Rong felt that maybe this person really had some talent in poetry, and the two sighed a few words from time to time.

Yinzhen has talent and learning, but he attaches great importance to "real talent and practical learning", such as national governance, so he has the ability to appreciate poetry, but if he does it himself, he can just say that it is mediocre.

Now I am very happy to see someone who has learned like this.

The next topic is "Snow".

Yinzhen and Yunrong are now very interested in this Zhu Tao, and his performance makes Yinzhen and Yunrong expect him very high.

Zhu Tao did not disappoint Yinzhen and Yunrong.

A song "Snow": The night newspaper is full of clouds, and the jade leaves are fluttering in the early morning. There is no forest and no silver flower shadow, and there are ridges and ice patterns.

The hotel flag is flying close, and the bell of the monk's room rings far away. Entering the customs twenty miles of the original autumn rain, the north and south greetings a ridge.

Win a round of applause.

Yin Zhen also felt that he was not disgraced by his level when he listened to it at first, but after carefully recalling it, he felt that this poem was very familiar, and then he remembered why this poem was familiar.

This poem was written by his son of the emperor, who was a very loser.

Yinzhen doesn't know much about poetry, but his soul is floating in the palace, he has nothing to do, he has to keep an eye on his son's movements every day, his Qianlong son likes poetry very much, not only likes to write poetry, but also likes to write himself.

His level is quite acceptable, and he has some impressions of this poem, but he didn't react to it for a long time at first.

Yun Rong saw that Yinzhen was fine just now, but her face suddenly changed and she felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Rong asked.

Yinzhen sent away the people in the private room, and then said helplessly: "I have heard people talk about this poem before. ”

"Ahh You mean it's not his original? ”

Yin Zhen shook his head: "I guess not, do you know where I slept and listened?" ”

Yin Zhen sighed: "Qianlong." ”

Yun Rong is really surprised now, Qianlong! Yun Rong felt that this matter was played, since Yinzhen said so, it was naturally impossible to deceive her.

The future poem appeared on this occasion, and no matter how you look at it, you feel that there is something wrong with this Zhu Tao.

Yun Rong: "What about this Zhu Tao?" ”

Yinzhen doesn't know what to do with it, but it's certain that this Zhu Tao is on Yinzhen's single name, and he remembers him anyway.

Zhu Tao now hopes to be appreciated by the emperor, and then walk to the pinnacle of life, and then hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of all people.

I don't know if he will be happy if he knows that he is so "remembered" by the emperor.

It is determined that this Zhu Tao is not really talented, and Yinzhen and Yunrong are not interested in this poetry meeting, so they really can't arouse any interest.