Zhang Meng said, "I'm here for this game, Lu Gongzi, please." ”

"I have long heard that Lu Gongzi is very good at poetry, so I won't be able to understand it."

Lu Jian'an is waiting for someone to make a move.

"Zhang Gongzi, let's still make a quick decision, we still have something to do, and we don't have so much time to waste!"

Absolutely telling the truth.

Zhang Meng choked.

This Lu Jian'an is a fanatic.

"Good! Today, you and I will make a poem each with the theme of lyrical unrealistic, and the time is limited to a stick of incense. Please! ”

This time, Zhang Meng learned to be obedient, and did what he was good at, those sericulture or something, maybe how much Lu Jian'an asked someone to do.

Just do something that Lu Jian'an is not good at.

These are nothing they can use lyrically on weekdays, and they can take some out casually enough to kill Lu Jian'an in seconds.

Lu Jian'an nodded.

Mood?

This range is too broad.

I'm a little embarrassed to plagiarize it myself.

Lord Li Bai, I'm offended.

Zhang Meng hasn't picked up a pen yet.

I saw that Lu Jian'an had already picked up the pen.

"Wait! Wait a minute! ”

Everyone looked at Shen Congwen.

This sentence and so on came out of Lord Shen's mouth.

"Someone! Put on good rice paper for Lu Gongzi, so as not to stain everyone's eyes. ”

With a big wave of his hand.

Immediately, the officials on one side replaced Lu Jian'an with good rice paper.

Lu Shi'an had already waited for Lu Jian'an's side in a proper manner.

If you want to say that he is not convinced, he really doesn't have it in his heart, the spring silkworm on that day is dead, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry, which has made him understand his gap.

Thirteen years old! Thirty years old!

This time, I really took Lu Jian'an as a teacher.

Now Lu Shi'an is grinding ink for Lu Jian'an.

Lu saw that Anti pen waved.

The people around are all talking to each other, and the topics are inseparable from betting, who makes Chen Guo's gambling style prevail.

"His grandmother's, don't they all say that Wang Xiucai is very good at reading, and he is known as the top three smart people in Fengshan County, this fucking will bring you to lose!"

"You pressed Wang Xiucai?" The person who questioned him was clearly gloating.

"Bad luck, I pressed fifty wen, and I thought that this time I had more money to buy wine, who knew that I would have to take off my pants at a loss, it was Lao Tzu's private money, and I finally saved it for a year."

"That's bad luck!"

"What a grandma! I had known that I would be the master of the land, at least it was better than not even making a splash like this! ”

"Who forced you to bet? Deserve! You see, I bet on Wang Xiucai and them for ten yuan, I'm afraid that there will be a case. ”

"You are so smart, I hope that Master Lu will win, how can you also be a disciple of the silkworm god Niangniang, that can thunder in the sky, I believe in the silkworm goddess Niangniang, the disciple she chooses can still make mistakes!"

"Ouch, how did I forget this!"

“…………”

At this time, Lu Shi'an was standing beside the teacher, and he had already read it out loud, but he couldn't help it, and his mood was agitated.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horse, golden qiu,

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Lu Shi'an's eyes never left Lu Jian'an's pen, and when he saw this line of poetry, he suddenly felt heroic.

Read it out sentence by sentence, and then cheer it out loud.

"Good! The teacher is really a god, and the disciple worships it. ”

Lu Shi'an is sincere this time.

I was also stunned in my heart, after reading books for so many years, I was not as good as a thirteen-year-old boy.

It's so devastating.

The first two sentences give people like the wind and the sea and rain rushing towards everyone, it is full of ink, extremely sad and angry, and the words are extremely arrogant and calm.

The others hadn't seen Zhang Meng on the other side stop writing, and they were attracted by Lu Shi'an's poems.

Many people don't understand this, where do the people understand anything.

But Shen Congwen and a group of scholars here couldn't sit still, this poem was too itchy.

Shen Congwen stood in front of the case, carefully recalling the verses.

This poem expresses the sigh of not meeting talents, and also holds optimistic and accessible feelings, and also reveals the negative emotions of life and happiness.

The whole poem is full of pride and joy, and the surging depression and anger under the underlying drinking words.

It seems that it only hit the hearts of many people in an instant, and these scholars who do not have the resentment that they have never met.

"Good! All right! Although the whole text is mainly composed of seven words, it is also 'broken' in thirty or fifty words, which is extremely uneven and intricate, and the poems are mainly scattered lines, and are dyed with short battle words, and the rhythm is rapidly changing, unrestrained but not easy.

Good poetry, good poetry! ”

Everyone was drunk, and this poem was a proper slap in the face.

Zhang Meng now hates to burrow into the cracks in the ground.

It's a shame to take out that poem of your own.

How could a thirteen-year-old boy write such a masterful text?

With such a jewel in front of him, his poem is a rotten cabbage gang, or a broken thing that no one wants when he steps on the ground.

The mouth is bitter, and the time for even a stick of incense has not arrived, but it seems that the sky is falling, and the sun is falling and the stars are sinking.

"Lu Gongzi, I lost in the next place!"

None of the scholars present were sure that they would be able to make a better poem than this one "Will Enter the Wine".

No one can suppress Lu Jian'an's momentum at all.

This time's poem is even more amazing than the previous poem "Untitled".

Including Shen Congwen, everyone understood the artistic conception of the poem on their own.

I think that this poem is impossible for a teenager to make.

But Lu Jian'an can definitely do it.

Lu Jian'an's bumpy life experience, his father was widowed, his mother and his young sister asked him to protect him.

There is no one in the family who can support him to study, a person with such great talent, he must be aiming for the court, but because of his family background, he had to give up the imperial examination and embarked on another road, such grief and indignation are not the resentment of Huai Cai.

Only this kind of mood can write such a lofty ambition, and the nostalgia is not met, but there is the pride of returning after the daughter is gone.

This son will surely be good in the future.

In particular, the shock and touch in the hearts of all the scholars and literati here are even greater.

They understand the deep meaning of the poems, and they are naturally more empathetic.

This is simply blood and tears.

I don't know how many people's eyes are burning at Lu Jian'an.

If it were an ordinary thirteen-year-old boy, he would definitely be unbearable, and he would be at a loss for what to do.

But how could the powerful soul in Lu Jian'an's heart care about these mediocre eyes.

In the International Speech Contest, in the face of the eyes of tens of thousands of people, they can be calm, not to mention that there are only a few dozen people here.

"Take!"