Chapter 192: No Need!
Finally, the oldest old man in the middle, whose hair and beard were already gray, said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, we haven't seen this son's handwriting, I really don't know how to write it." ”
After speaking, he showed Yang Xile's words in front of everyone.
Yang Xile looked at his words and knocked his head depressedly.
She was in a hurry and wrote it in simplified Chinese.
The crowd was also discussing strangely!
Passerby A: "Which country's character is this?" White Tiger, Xuanwu? ”
Passerby B: "Are you stupid, our writing is unified, don't you know?" ”
Passerby A: "Then tell me, which country's script is this?" ”
Passerby B: "I don't know! ”
Everyone was talking, and Yang Xile stepped forward and said, "That's it, let me read it out and let everyone hear it!" ”
"Listen, this one is about lotus flowers."
"Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang", after all, in the middle of June in the West Lake, the scenery is not the same as the four times. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. Yang Xile's voice was soft, and he read it very emotionally, and everyone was stupid to listen to it.
However, Ouyang Shaoxuan kept frowning, and he said unhappily: "Who is Lin Zifang?" What is your relationship with him? ”
Yang Xile: "......"
She also wants to know who Lin Zifang is!
Ouyang Shaoxuan saw that Yang Xile didn't answer, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
This name is a man when he hears it, but he has known Yang Xile for so long and has never heard of this person.
"Third brother, I wrote it casually, fictional, can't it?"
Ouyang Shaoxuan's face was full of disbelief, "It's best like what you said!" ”
Yang Xile: "......"
Yang Xile complained about Ouyang Shaoxuan in her heart, even if it was her brother, he was still the same domineering.
"Okay, let's get down to business, you won this game."
Listen to his tone, and don't intend to read his own. How does this work?
"Before you read your poem, you admit defeat? It's too unambitious. ”
He didn't care, he was just playing with her.
Even if he loses all, as long as she is happy, let alone promise her three things, even if it is thirty, as long as he can do what he can, what does it matter if he promises her.
Everyone looked at the two of them puzzled, wondering what the hell these two people were here for.
At this time, no one cares about other people's works.
Ouyang Shaoxuan said directly to Yang Xile: "Read the second song." ”
He's looking forward to it.
"Don't, you can read it."
"Alright then, I'll win the second game."
Well, just read it.
"Listen up, "Peony Fang",
Peony Fang, Peony Fang, Golden Rui Blooming Ruby Room.
Thousands of pieces of red Yingxia are rotten, and hundreds of branches are lit up brilliantly.
......
Last year, Jiahe gave birth to nine ears, and the field was lonely and no one came.
This year, Ruimai is divided into two divisions, and no one knows about the king's heart.
No one knows, but sighs. ”
In such a short time, he could write such a beautiful long poem, Ouyang Shaoxuan couldn't believe it.
"Le'er, you really impress the third brother!" Ouyang Shaoxuan said sincerely.
"That's it!" Fortunately, there is no infringement here, otherwise she would be responsible.
Rich imagination, bold exaggeration, make this poem like a Chinese painting, the delicate place of the brushwork, the freehand gallop, the peony of the rich charm of the rhyme, to the fullest, to give people a sense of immersion. Worthy of mine... Sister," Ouyang Shaoxuan almost said, "It's worthy of being my woman." ”
"...... "It's good to praise her, why even praise yourself."
Everyone is also reminiscing about Yang Xile's poems, which are all worthy of it.
The other men were even more eager to get their poems back from the judges' office, so as not to be embarrassed.
As the saying goes, without contrast, there is no harm, and that's what it means!
"Okay, read the third song, with plum blossoms as the theme."
It seems that he is not going to read his own poems. Yang Xile didn't care about it.
""Fortune Operator * Yongmei", by the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”
This should be counted as a word, forget it, I only thought of this song for a while.
Ouyang Shaoxuan looked at Yang Xile with a smile, could he say that he had read this song on Yang Xile's mobile phone?
I saw it in a document called "Tang Poems and Song Ci", he flipped through it at random, and he liked it very much, so he memorized it.
Everyone was also experienced by this poem, and they were all in the aftertaste.
Among the judges, the man sitting on the far left stood up and praised sincerely: "This word is based on plum blossoms, and Yongmei's misery is to vent depression in his chest, lamenting the frustration and ups and downs of life;
The spirit of Zanmei also expresses the belief of youth without regrets and the self-promise of his patriotism and noble personality.
This song is a song of plum blossoms. There is no word "plum" in the whole text. But the charm of "plum" is everywhere.
And the author uses Mei as a metaphor for himself, which is more than sustenance, and things and I are one.
In the praise of Mei, it shows the noble character of the lyricist who is unswerving in the face of adversity.
Throughout the whole word, the poet uses things as a metaphor for people, supports things and words, skillfully borrows the devastated plum blossoms, pollen is still fragrant, and compares himself to the loyalty of his lifelong ups and downs, never kitsch, the poet with his full patriotic enthusiasm, has achieved such a masterpiece, it can really be said that "the temples have been snow for many years, and the heart is like a pill to death".
Yang Xile didn't hear anything wrong, but was proud.
In fact, as long as she listens carefully, she will find the clues.
"Clerk, what do you mean?" The old man in the middle and the middle-aged man sitting in the middle asked at the same time.
Clerk outside? Yang Xile thought to herself, could this clerk be Miss Wen's father?
"Yes, it's not like a good work that a young man can write."
Yang Xile was stunned, is this the case?
He looked at Ouyang Shaoxuan, only to feel that his smile was very unbeatable.
In order to make him promise himself three things, of course Yang Xile would not admit it.
It's only her carelessness that underestimated the IQ of the judges.
It seems that this clerk is also a very talented and thoughtful person.
It makes sense that he can be the richest man.
Yang Xile didn't want to admit that she didn't write it, so she stubbornly said, "Who else can I have if it's not me?" I can't sigh at the frustration and ups and downs of life when I'm young? Can't I express my patriotism? Can't I see through life at a young age? ”
Ouyang Shaoxuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Le'er, you are arguing with reason. ”
"Third brother, you're turning your elbow out, hum!"
Ouyang Shaoxuan: "......"
The three judges discussed for a while, although they didn't believe that Yang Xile could write such a masterpiece, but after all, there was no evidence to prove that she didn't write it.
The old man in the middle stood up and said to everyone: "After our discussion, it was unanimously decided that the first place in this field is this Yang Gongzi. May I ask Ouyang Gongzi, do you all have objections? ”
Ouyang Shaoxuan shook his head and said that he had no objection.
"Then I declare ......"
"Slow!"
When they heard that someone had stopped them, they all began to talk about it.
Because the owner of the voice is none other than today's protagonist, Miss Wen.
"The little woman has already seen everyone's masterpieces, although this Ouyang Gongzi's masterpiece is not as good as Yang Gongzi's masterpiece, but it is also a rare masterpiece. Therefore, the little woman suggested that Ouyang Shaoxuan also enter the next round. ”
Her voice was very gentle and beautiful, but Yang Xile rolled her eyes.
She thought to herself, this Miss Wen was fascinated by Ouyang Shaoxuan's beauty.
Who knows, Ouyang Shaoxuan didn't appreciate it.
"You don't have to, if you lose, you lose."
With that, he turned around and prepared to step down.
But halfway through, he walked back.
Miss Wen's hand behind the screen couldn't help but squeeze the silk handkerchief nervously, and said in her heart Did he regret it?
Everyone also said that he regretted it, and they were all watching the show below.
Who knows, he came to Yang Xile, grabbed Yang Xile's wrist, and walked off the stage.
Yang Xile also let him pull, anyway, he came to the ring for fun.
The next project, she can't do anything, isn't it a shame to be on it?
Who knows, the two were stopped by a group of people.
Sheng Yun stepped forward to protect Ouyang Shaoxuan and Yang Xile, and said puzzledly: "I don't know what this means outside the clerk?" Could it be that you want to forcibly marry your daughter to my son-in-law? ”
The clerk stood up and laughed: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." If you don't step down, don't hurt my good son-in-law. ”
The group of palace guards all retreated according to their words, and Ouyang Shaoxuan and the others just looked at the clerk to see what he wanted.
"Young Master Yang, Young Master Ouyang, since the two of you have participated in the recruitment, how can you just leave so irresponsibly?"
Yang Xile can see that Miss Wen is in love with Ouyang Shaoxuan.
"It was Ben Gongzi who won the first round just now, so Ouyang Gongzi has been eliminated by me, so there is nothing wrong with him leaving. You've played by the rules, and you're only going to score one person in a game. ”
Yang Xile's meaning is obvious, she is the only one who enters this sentence, and everyone else has to be eliminated.
The clerk didn't know what to say, and everyone in the audience was also talking.
Everyone said that eighty percent of the Wen family saw Ouyang Shaoxuan tall and handsome, and his aura was unrivaled.
The clerk was worried that if he continued like this, he would not be able to say anything about it, and it would not be good for his daughter's reputation.
"Okay, I declare that the winner of this sentence is Yang Gongzi."
The clerk thought to himself, although this Yang Gongzi is not as masculine as Ouyang Shaoxuan, he is also a rare beautiful man.
Yang Xile said to Ouyang Shaoxuan: "Third brother, you go down first, it doesn't seem very kind for me to leave like this." Anyway, I don't know how to play the piano, let alone paint, so I definitely won't be chosen. ”
Ouyang Shaoxuan thought about it, "I'm just offstage, I'll take you away if I don't want to play." ”
Yang Xile nodded speechlessly, thinking that if Miss Wen heard their conversation, she would be angry.
Ouyang Shaoxuan and Sheng Yun both went down, and Yang Xile was taken to the side of the seat to wait for the other "finalists" to be full, so as to enter the next round.