Shu Yu smiled calmly: "It's rare to have the honor to ask Miss Liu for advice, naturally it doesn't matter what the difficulty is, it's better to write a poem, and ask Miss Liu to give advice." ”

Joke, how can she, a person who has only learned a little bit of ancient poetry, compare this with a young lady who was enlightened and taught by her father as a fellow jinshi, and has long played Feihua Ling in various poetry clubs, flower parties, and tea parties!

The poetry reserve is not comparable at all, not to mention, there is no experience in the enemy at all!

Isn't this a clear self-inflicted effort!

Hearing Shu Yu say this, Liu Fangling glanced at Shu Yu seriously for the first time since she entered the door, chuckled, and said nonchalantly: "Whatever you want." ”

I don't care because I believe that the other party is definitely not my opponent.

Even Tan Xin, a talented woman, is slightly inferior to her in the proposed poems, not to mention this "female master" from a poor countryside.

"This is your own choice, and it will be too ugly to lose at that time, don't say that I bullied you." Liu Fangling frowned.

Ugly words are said in front, so as not to admit that the other party is playing tricks and pestering people when they get it.

"I am a person before I go to school, and I still understand the truth that I am willing to gamble and lose." Shu Yu replied without humility or arrogance, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the two of them have their own strengths, she is not a fool, of course she chooses to attack the "short" of the other with her own "long".

For the ancient sages, Shu Yu is very confident!

A touch of melancholy appeared in Tan Xin's eyes, but seeing that Shu Yu was calm and calm, and it was she who took the initiative to change the topic, she couldn't say anything more, so she could only try to take care of Shu Yu in setting the question.

"Since it is the Chongyang Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party, then you will use this as the topic and write a poem each." Tan Xin said with a smile.

Afraid that Shu Yu would not prepare well before coming, she specially relaxed the topic.

Shu Yu is a calm and intelligent woman, after receiving the post, she will definitely make some preparations, and the poems of the Chongyang Chrysanthemum Appreciation Club are generally nothing more than "Yong Festival" and "Wing Chrysanthemum" and so on.

Sure enough, as soon as this test question came out, I saw Shu Yu's slightly calm eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

Tan Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Liu Fangling pursed her lips and said with some disgust: "It's a cliché, there is nothing new." ”

However, he did not ask for a change of title.

Since she took advantage of the "advantage" in the competition, she might as well let the other party take a step in the topic, so that the other party could lose convincingly.

There have long been clever maids who have sent in pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things, laying paper and grinding ink, and standing obediently.

……

In the Lanyue Building in the East Garden, Han Yan came back from a circle of entertainment with Tan Jiaoyu, and was coaxed by everyone to compose poems.

Han Yan naturally humbly pushed a few times, and when he saw that everyone insisted, after a little thought, he splashed ink in a dashing manner.

"During the festive season, the scenery is beautiful. Gather together, catch the moon and chase the wind......"

The onlookers couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that it was not a poem, but a fu, which is not easy!

The works invited at the meeting rely on a flash of inspiration and occasional understanding, as the so-called 'the article is natural, and the magic hand is occasionally obtained', so most of them are short poems, and there are very few long and large endowments.

There is no other reason, the noisy drinking, singing and dancing will inevitably interrupt the thoughts, and it is difficult to achieve a long story.

If you finally have a good sentence in a flash of inspiration, the beginning is full of brilliance, but the rest of the text is disturbed or the thinking is exhausted and unsustainable, making the article mediocre at the end, it is a pity.

"Yixing flies, and flies immortals to travel; Through heaven and earth, open the peace of eternity......"

The noisy Lanyue Building gradually became quieter, only the pianist plucked the guqin lightly, and the curling stream flowed through like a stream, which made people calm down all of a sudden.

……

Just as everyone was immersed in the wonderful scenery and high-spirited spirit of Han Yan's pen, someone suddenly rushed in from outside the Lanyue Tower, holding a thin piece of paper in both hands, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Good words!" Good words! What a wonderful song! ”

"What words can compare to Han Kuishou's essay? Don't make a fuss and interrupt Han Kui's train of thought! Someone said unhappily.

Some people also whispered curiously, "What word?" Is it really that good? It's worth your such gaffes. Who wrote it exactly? Let me see it too. ”

As he spoke, he reached for the manuscript paper.

But he was dodged by the people who rushed in.

"Go, go, go! Have you washed your hands cleanly? Don't get my brilliant words dirty! As if guarding some rare treasure, the man bent over and held the manuscript paper in his arms.

"Your words?" Some people don't believe it.

Everyone has been in the same class for several years, how deep and shallow is their respective level, and can they still understand each other?

The man nodded first, then quickly reacted, and quickly shook his head and explained: "I didn't write this word, it came from the dark incense building opposite!" ”

"Dark Incense Building?" At this moment, the big guys were all interested, and they didn't care about the text that Han Yan was writing hard, and looked at it in unison, his face was full of disbelief, "The girl in it did it?" ”

Even when Han Yan heard this, he was surprised to put down his pen and look at the past.

The man nodded again and again, so excited that his eyes lit up: "I'll read it to you." ”

As he spoke, he unfolded the manuscript paper in his arms very piously and solemnly, and recited loudly: "Life is easy to grow old, it is difficult to grow old, the years are chongyang, and now it is chongyang, and the yellow flowers on the border are extraordinarily fragrant."

"The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring, better than spring, and the frost is thousands of miles away."

Lanyue Tower, which was still noisy just now, suddenly quieted down.

This word is natural and unpolished, but the situation is magnificent and magnificent, beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In particular, the sentence "Life is easy to grow old and difficult to grow old" comes out of the air at the beginning, directly expressing the chest, making people's hearts tremble, and the two sentences of "not spring, better than spring", optimistic and accessible, heroic and handsome feelings, even many men are far from it.

After a long time, Han Yan came back to his senses first and muttered in a low voice: "Picking Mulberries...... I'm not as good as many of its ......."

The work of entertainment, even if it is a literary and brilliant work, it is always inevitable that it will be lost in nature and the realm is insufficient.

Hearing Han Yan's exclamation, Sectarian Tan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Why bother to be arrogant? Your essay also has this word.

"Just finish! I'm still waiting to compile it into the monthly poetry and essay collection of the county Confucianism for the students to observe and learn! ”

Han Yan thanked him, picked up his pen and concentrated, and finished the rest of the sentences.

However, being disturbed like this made me feel confused in the end, and it seemed a lot more restrained than the previous part.

Of course, it's still a good essay.

And the people who are talking about it are already asking the author of Fang Cai's "Picking Mulberries".

"There's no name, just this one word." The man who came in with the words said, looking very regretful.

"Huh? There is no name! The crowd was surprised and disappointed.

But after thinking about it, the female family who composes poetry loves her own reputation, and she can pass on poems but never leave her name, and don't you see her loyalty and self-control?

Such a talented and virtuous woman can write such a shocking and wonderful word!

For a while, everyone praised people from the words.

……

And Shu Yu, who is loyal and self-controlled, has both talent and morality, at this time facing Liu Fangling, who was sitting in a daze and dripping in cold sweat, arched his hand and smiled humbly: "Accept." ”

As calm and calm as before, he was not complacent because he defeated Liu Fangling, and he did not take the opportunity to attack and retaliate against the other party.

At this time, not only Tan Xin, but also Feng Chun and the other three also looked at Shu Yu with their eyes, full of admiration.

Shu Yu was very surprised, after all, "plagiarism" is not glorious, so she didn't sign the word just now.

Well, she doesn't produce poetry, she's just a porter of poetry. 2k reading web