Chapter Ninety-Four: Strength Pit Father
Inner City.
A boy beats a gong and a drum.
"Someone has come to the stage to fight! Someone came to the stage to fight! ”
The students who were blocking the street in the Taishi Mansion and the Taifu Mansion were shocked when they heard it.
A young man hurriedly grabbed the little guy: "Who has come to power!" It's Mr. Wenzong Li Qing! Or is it Mr. Fang Xuan, a poet? ”
The Wenzong and poetry maniacs in his mouth are all famous scribes in the imperial capital!
The little guy said excitedly: "No, it's a person named Zhao Kang, a civilian!" ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard it, Zhao Kang?
Who is it?
I haven't heard of it, can he!
The students were in a hurry, and they no longer blocked the door and rushed to the Wendou venue, and the oldest of these grades was only twenty-three or four, and they were the age of enthusiasm.
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knew that they were not Zhang Zi's opponents, so they didn't come to power, but they were afraid that no one would dare to fight, so they blocked in front of the two mansions, hoping to force Taishi Taifu to show up.
At this time, they heard that Zhao Kang had come to power, and they were all afraid that Zhao Kang would lose, so they rushed over to help.
Among the two mansions.
The housekeeper also rushed to find the master and the master.
"Sir, someone has taken the stage to fight."
Yang Taishi said: "Someone actually took the stage?" Who is it! ”
"I heard it's a man named Zhao Kang!"
"What!"
The old lady and Mrs. Zhao were both confused, why did this guy come out again!
Immediately, both of them decided to go and see what was going on! At the same time, I was a little glad that someone finally ran out to be this substitute ghost.
And it's Zhao Kang's bastard thing.
When he loses, the two of them will let His Majesty punish him.
As for yourself?
I'm sick! Didn't you see that I dragged my sick body here?
I wanted to go on stage, but unfortunately I was sick and late! Otherwise, you don't necessarily lose!
Although they weren't in one place, the peerless duo smiled almost at the same time!
If Zhao Kang loses, you will wait to be spurned to death by the students of the imperial capital!
Wendou venue.
A large number of people flocked to the audience.
Half of the time for a stick of incense has passed, but Zhao Kang has not moved, and his opponent Zhang Sheng has already worked hard to write, looking very relaxed.
Li Muqing saw that Zhang Sheng's poems had already written two-thirds of the poems, and he looked confident, so he immediately didn't care if it would disturb Zhang Sheng's train of thought, looked at Zhao Kang, who had not yet acted, and sneered.
"What? Zhao Gongzi wants to admit defeat? Why don't you put pen to paper? ”
Many people in the audience showed anger, Li Muqing was obviously disturbing Zhao Kang!
Seeing this, Guo Fengyu immediately spoke: "No one is allowed to make trouble during the Wendou period, Your Royal Highness, please respect yourself!" ”
Li Muqing laughed, saw Zhao Kang looking at him, thought that Zhao Kang was affected, and did not speak again.
Getting in the limelight?
Don't be afraid of getting angry!
Qin Yufeng was a little anxious, and leaned over: "Son, what are you doing, why don't you still use your pen!" ”
Zhao Kang rolled his eyes: "Which one am I thinking about?" ”
Qin Yufeng was stunned.
Zhao Kang's eyes fell on Zhang Sheng, who was writing poems without distraction, he had read some of Zhang Sheng's poetry collections before, and knew that this old man had real talent and real learning.
If the verses he took out were not good enough, it was very likely to overturn, so he didn't dare to be sloppy.
Chrysanthemum poems crossed my mind.
Most poets write chrysanthemums to highlight a lonely and elegant.
Use chrysanthemums to flaunt how indifferent you are to fame and fortune, and how you are not afraid of the powerful.
Zhao Kang knew that if he also came up with such a poem, he would not be able to win 100%, so he had to change his thinking.
Suddenly, a poem flashed, and Zhao Kang was overjoyed: "Yufeng! ”
Qin Yufeng raised his eyebrows and hurriedly raised his pen: "Son, you say." ”
Zhao Kang whispered in his ear, Qin Yufeng's expression hadn't changed much at first, and he was shocked that he could still write like this!
immediately hurriedly wrote a book, but she didn't notice that the two eyes in the audience were looking at her tightly.
An emperor! A general!
"It's so close." Ye Hongxue's face was not good.
Liu Hanlong was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”
"It's fine." The female general did not speak.
On the other side, Empress Xiao Linglong snorted coldly, and the people around looked over, not knowing why Her Majesty the Empress was angry.
Soon the time for a stick of incense came.
Both sides had stopped writing, and Li Muqing picked up the poem and sent it to Guo Fengyu first.
Dou Shi is particular about this kind of thing.
In addition to writing poems, there is a poetry section, and the audience will be guided after analyzing the truth without knowing whether it is true or false.
In this case, unless the next song is brilliant, onlookers will feel that it is not as good as the previous one under their preconceived notions.
Especially the chrysanthemum poem, which is a very narrow topic.
Therefore, Li Muqing wanted to take the first step and let Guo Fengyu taste Zhang Sheng's poems to everyone first.
It can be seen that this Great Wednesday prince is extremely not simple.
Guo Fengyu frowned, he was originally waiting for Qin Yufeng to send the poems over, and he had even figured out how to blow it.
Who would have thought that he would be one step ahead, so he could only taste Zhang Sheng's poems to everyone first.
"Mr. Zhang's poem name is Qiu Ju! Qiu Ju is proud of the frost ......"
Short four rounds, under Guo Fengyu's recitation, many people produced a picture, the autumn frost fell, but the chrysanthemums still bloomed, and the wind and frost were cold but still helpless to fill the garden with autumn chrysanthemums.
Guo Fengyu was thinking about how to belittle this poem at first, but in the end he couldn't help but say: "Okay! Mr. Zhang Sheng's poem, pick up Ju Yongzhi. In the poem, the wind and frost write about the hardships and hardships of the world, but there is still no way to resist the poet's tenacious ambition! Good poetry, good poetry! ”
"To be able to write such a good poem in such a short period of time, it is worthy of Zhang Zi!"
Many students nodded one after another, and they were also driven by Guo Fengyu's tasting, feeling that this autumn chrysanthemum was a true portrayal of themselves, and even applauded.
Li Muqing sneered again and again when he saw this, his goal was achieved.
After everyone reminisced, they were shocked!
Oh no, we're Qianguo!
How can you applaud your opponent?
The three old princes sighed at the same time.
It's over, Zhang Sheng's chrysanthemum is really invincible in the world!
Her Majesty's palms were full of sweat, and she looked at the stage intently, and the two hundred and five princes were also driven by this tense atmosphere, showing a rare dignified color.
It was Ning Wang Xiao Feiyu's indifferent appearance.
He had seen how Zhao Kang wrote ten lines of poems to sell diamonds in just one stick of incense, and he didn't panic at all.
Guo Fengyu looked at Zhao Kang and the others, and before he could speak, Qin Yufeng happily sent the poem.
The old sacrificial wine muttered in his heart, this poem is our own person, but we have to praise it well, at least to a draw!
However, when he saw the poems written on the paper, he stood up directly, trembling with excitement and stammering: "This! This poem! ”
The look of excitement that was almost crazy caused everyone in the audience to wonder, what did this old man see?
After wasting a lot of energy, Guo Fengyu stabilized his thoughts, looked at the calm Zhao Kang, resisted the urge to go over to him, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhao Kang's poem is titled Chrysanthemum. ”
"The sassy west wind is full of courtyards, and it is difficult for the cold butterflies to come! If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms in one place! ”
The poems are full of shock!