Chapter 170: The Night Banquet in Qujiang (Part II)
Chapter 170 Qujiang Night Banquet (II)
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In the blink of an eye, it was already the middle of the hour, and Xiao Xiao sat at the table and took a nap with his hand on his head. The beard has already carried the sleeping tiger head to sleep, and this stinky boy naturally doesn't know what his mother is worried about......
At this time, the Qujiang night banquet has gradually reached the **. Countless literati gathered together in one place to chant poems and guess the order. From time to time, there was a burst of loud applause, which was the joy of making a poem that everyone thought was the best. Whenever such a cheer was followed, a maid would come over with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. The scholar who wrote the poem copied it down and sent it to several old scholars for tasting.
On the third floor of Ziyun Tower, more than ten yellow silks have been hung, that is to say, since the beginning of the dinner, more than ten excellent poems have been produced. This is also highly productive in the previous Qujiang night banquets, but what makes everyone more and more dissatisfied is that these more than ten excellent poems, the first one is full of flowers, but they are either singing praises of virtue or writing praises of scenery.
Although the ladies in the women's hall continued to applaud, more and more scholars in the hall frowned deeper and deeper. If you are a new scholar, everyone will only do some flowery articles and poems. But he has no ambition to serve the country. has no ability to govern the country, so what do you need these jinshi to do?
This kind of confusion spread in the hall, and soon, even Li Chengqian and Li Tai heard the whispers below. The two turned their heads to take a look, isn't it, look at those poems, what Liu Mengyun did was:
"The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses. β
Let's look at the list of eyes Wang Yingyuan:
In March, the peach blossom waves, the river restores the old traces.
There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves the chai door.
Catch the weeping bait, and irrigate the small garden.
Countless birds have been added, competing for bathing and hustle.
The same is true of the rest of the poems that have been rated as the best, and I don't know if the following old scholars are all the same perverts, and they only like this tone of red and willow green!
Li Chengqian and Li Tai both realized that something was wrong, and if it was spread out, the Qujiang night banquet in the eleventh year of Zhenguan would make some such soft poems. Not to mention the reaction of the people, at least they can't pass the test with their emperor Lao Tzu Li Shimin! You must know that Li Shimin is not the kind of faint monarch who is happy with his achievements!
Thinking like this, Li Chengqian beckoned Qin Yifeng to his side and whispered to him:
"Lord Qin, look at this...... Do you want these new scholars to change the style of poetry? ? β
Qin Yifeng had already realized this problem, but the two little bosses didn't give orders, and he was too lazy to do much. At this time, since the little boss has spoken, he naturally has to do it. Therefore. After exchanging opinions with Li Tai again, Qin Yifeng stood up again, coughed lightly twice, and then stretched out his hands and pressed down, and said:
"The ability of all talents to write scenes and sighs has amazed the two highnesses and the officials. However, at present, there are a large number of such poems, in order to test the real talents of the school. After discussing with the official, the two highnesses decided to change the current style, and asked all the talents to give their opinions, so that the two highnesses, and the many guests present today, can see how the heart of my new science and technology is going! β
Hundreds of new science and technology scholars, at this time, are still full of energy, and their thoughts are springing, like a bull with hair, wanting to write some more splendid articles full of flowers and win the favor of the beauties in the women's hall. At this time, hearing Qin Yifeng say this, half of the people were immediately deflated. The other half of the people are passionate, and these people are already resentful of the works that have been rated as the best by the other party. Including Jiang Zhixuan's ......
At that moment, a soldier stood up and said in a loud voice: "My lord, the lower officials will come first, okay?" β
Qin Yifeng looked at it, but it was a first-class jinshi who had just been assigned to the Yushitai. The Imperial Historical Observatory shoulders the heavy responsibility of supervising hundreds of officials, and it requires unwavering faith and courage. But seeing that this Jin's morale was high, he didn't use pen and ink, and after a little thought, he opened his mouth and chanted loudly:
"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks; Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing! β
As soon as his words fell, he won a full house. Including the many ladies in the women's hall, after seeing too many sour poems, they were also infected by the strong belief in the identification revealed in his poem, and couldn't help but applaud.
In addition, this head armor jinshi is also handsome and extraordinary. Immediately, many ladies were excited, but in just a short time, five or six maids and maids and the like ran to his table, handing over love tokens such as Bu Shao and Hua Tian, and even one or two short letters with ink not dry. Seeing that the scholars were itching, they turned to think about the poetry of the words and aspirations......
The scholar couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in the face of such an achievement, this poem was originally prepared for him to use in the palace examination. Unexpectedly, the questions in the palace exam were too biased, so he couldn't play it. At this time, I can't get a chance, where can I hold back? After pocketing those love tokens, the scholar couldn't help but provoke Jiang Zhixuan:
"The song 'After Dengke' led the trend of writing scenes in the same year. Now, in the next brick to lead the jade, but also ask the champion to give advice. Let's take another article on the words of things, what do you think of it in the same year? β
"Good!". In the entire Ziyun Building, whether it was the hall or the women's guest hall, there was a burst of cheers. Everyone likes to watch the excitement, and at this time, seeing someone provoking the current new champion, and the challenger is just an ordinary head armor jinshi, everyone is excited.
If it is at the Qujiang Night Banquet, the champion of the new branch is defeated by an ordinary head armor jinshi, then this fun will be great. At the very least, His Majesty the Emperor saw that there was a serious problem......
Li Chengqian and Li Tai also changed slightly, no matter what they thought before, they also hoped that Jiang Zhixuan would be brave enough to face the battle at this time, and they would definitely win the battle. Because this matter is related to the face of their emperor Lao Tzu!
Princess Nanping in the women's hall was also eyebrows tightly locked at this time, her pink fists clenched, and she was worried about the Ruyi Langjun in her mind. But he faintly thought expectantly: Jiang Lang, will you face the battle or will you escape?
Evade? Where can Jiang Zhixuan escape? He is an upright protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and now even the folk scholars know that he Jiang Zhixuan was personally taught by His Majesty the Emperor. If he fled without a fight at this time, and no matter what the people would say to him, the thunder and anger of Emperor Lao Tzu would be enough for him to drink a pot. Besides, why did he run away? It's just a poem that supports things and aspirations, in front of him Jiang Zhuangyuan. Hmph, piece of cake!
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Jiang Zhixuan slowly stood up. He first arched his hand towards the crown prince Li Chengqian and the king of Wei Li Tai behind him, and handed them a calm look. made the hearts of the two princes settle down for no reason, and Li Chengqian had doubts in his heart for the first time:
"Is this Jiang Zhixuan really as unbearable as Zhu Xin and Wu Siyuan said?"
Li Tai smiled warmly at Jiang Zhixuan, with appreciation and encouragement in his smile......
Seeing Jiang Zhixuan standing up, everyone in the audience had a shocked feeling in their hearts. Today, the Ziyun Building is full of knowledge, and the poems made by the head of the Jinshi are all excellent works in terms of artistic conception and charm. This new champion wants to surpass the past. It's not impossible, but it's incredibly difficult. Therefore, everyone sweated for him in their hearts.
But seeing Jiang Zhixuan with that signature warm smile on his face, he turned around and bowed his hand to everyone again, and said slowly but firmly and calmly to the new science and technology master who was provoking him:
First of all, Zhixuan wanted to correct the words of this fellow genius. Fang Cai Zhixuan's 'After Dengke' is not a scene, but focuses on the sentence of the spring breeze and the horse's hoof, which is a portrayal of Zhixuan's mood after the champion of high school. Second, since you all want to see Zhixuan's words in the same year, Zhixuan dares to disobey? However, Zhixuan didn't dare to call himself jade, Liao Dang was smiling for everyone! βγ As he spoke, he suddenly shouted: "Bring pen and ink!" β
He shouted loudly, startling Liu Mengyun and Wang Yingyuan next to him. Everyone in the field also faintly felt it, although the champion didn't say it, he was afraid that he was already a little angry in his heart. It's no wonder that such a difficult challenge, and on such an occasion, embarrassed in front of so many beauties, it is uncomfortable to change anyone! That's what many people think of in their hearts......
Whether Jiang Zhixuan thinks so or not, only he knows. After receiving the pen and ink handed over by the maid, he didn't think about it, and quickly waved it. Then he threw away the brush and threw the poem to the maid quite arrogantly:
"Take it quickly, and hand it over to a few husbands and two highnesses for evaluation!"
Where do the maids dare to slack? Hurriedly and carefully held the manuscript and hurriedly submitted it. Several old scholars took the manuscript of the poem and looked at it twice, and their eyes lit up. The old husband, who had a white beard, looked up at Jiang Zhixuan several times and nodded frequently. Finally, he handed the manuscript of the poem to Li Tai:
"The two highnesses, after careful study by Lao Yu and others, determined that Jiang Zhuangyuan's poem, whether it is artistic conception or charm, is above Fang Cai's 'Yongsong'......"
When Li Chengqian and Li Tai heard this, they were finally relieved, and their faces showed relaxed expressions. Li Tai took the poem manuscript and savored it carefully, and couldn't help but praise it:
"Good poetry, good mood. Good intentions! Jiang Zhuangyuan, come on, come on, for you this poem, this king toasts you a cup! βγ As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and moved towards Jiang Zhixuan!
Jiang Zhixuan didn't dare to say anything, but he also hurriedly bowed down, held the wine bottle with both hands, bowed to the king of Wei, and then raised his neck and drank it all!
It made one or two thousand people in and outside the hall itch unbearably: what kind of poetry did this champion make......
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