Chapter 215: Provocation

Duan Mo looked surprised and said, "You are indeed ambitious, but if you are an official in the imperial court, you can also contribute to the human race." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Officialdom is corrupt, like sewage, no one can get out of the sludge without staining, why should I touch this sewage?", Ling Yi's last rhetorical question shocked everyone.

"Officialdom...... Corruption?"

Many Tang people had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and some even thought that Ling Yi had gone crazy.

"Nonsense! This is nonsense!"

"Ling Zhenguo, in front of the world's scholars, how can you be so disrespectful!"

"Ling Zhenguo, you are crazy, you have become a madman when you read......"

Duan Mo frowned when he saw this, and said, "Tang State is a rich country, and it is a country whose status is second only to Chang State, why do you say this?"

"Hundreds of officials compete for power and profit, businessmen are embarrassed, if I become an official, I will only miss my holy way, so I choose to travel the world and ask for advice and learn from my predecessors in various places. Ling Yi replied solemnly.

"Is that all?", Duan Mo asked.

"That's all!", Ling Yi's gaze was firm.

Many people looked at each other, and the noisy voices returned to calm, and some of the scholars looked confused, and after a moment they showed expressions as if they had realized a great understanding.

"You are not very old, and your tone is not small, but the holy path you have chosen is the most 'right', so let me see how well you write your poems. ”

After Duan Mo finished speaking, he began to appreciate the poems written by Ling Yi, and after a while, his face changed in shock, and he said happily: "What a "Taishan Yin", the momentum is magnificent, Top Gun! Good! Good! Good!"

Duan Mo said the word "good" three times in a row, which made the readers present look forward to Ling Yi's poem even more, what kind of poem it would be, which could make Duan Mo so excited.

"Mr. Duan actually praised Ling Zhenguo's poems so well, but he didn't know how to write them?"

"Nonsense, Mr. Duan doesn't have such praise for Meng Shaojing's "Mount Tai", will the poems he write be bad!"

"I can't wait to see the poems written by Ling Zhenguo!"

Many of the readers were very interested and excited.

Duan Mo held the official seal and released a talent force to form a light curtain, and the words on it appeared, which was Ling Yi's "Taishan Yin".

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a poem written by Ling Zhenguo, please take a look. ”

As soon as Duan Mo's voice fell, the eyes of countless readers were focused on it.

"Tarzan Yin"

The east of E'a is high, and the show is extremely high in the sky.

The middle of the rock is empty, lonely and mysterious.

Non-workman, non-craftsman, cloud structure is natural.

What is it?

The word will be gone, and you can live all your days.

Lu Ming said after reading it: "Okay! It is worthy of being a poet of Zhenguo, if it is not a wasted name, this poem is definitely a masterpiece of Zhenguo!"

Ling Yi said respectfully to Duan Mo, "Please ask Mr. Duan for advice." ”

"This poem is impeccable, although I am well-read, I mainly focus on Mencius, and I don't have much research on poetry. ”

Duan Mo said slowly: "Lu Jieyuan of the Liang Kingdom is very accomplished in poetry, why don't we let him comment on it first?"

Many readers immediately looked at Lu Ming, with a look of anticipation on their faces, and they all wanted to hear Lu Ming's opinions.

"Okay, then I'll give you a little bit of my humble opinion, and I ask you to correct me. ”

Lu Ming began to organize his thoughts, and the nearby readers immediately closed their mouths and listened.

"From Xiaosheng's point of view, the first sentence of this poem, 'E'e Dongyue Gao', is directly to the point, and the tone is mediocre, but the later 'Xiu Ji Chong Qingtian' is extremely spectacular, describing Mount Tai towering into the clouds, straight to the blue sky, fascinating. ”

As soon as the words fell, many readers pondered carefully, and really had such an artistic conception.

In the second sentence, the "between" of 'the void in the middle of the rock' is used as a separation solution to express the scenery between the sky and the clouds and cliffs, and 'lonely and secluded' is the foil to this scene. ”

"However, the key to this song is not here, but in the 'non-workman, non-craftsman, cloud construction of nature', indicating that the formation of Mount Tai is a heavenly creation, natural formation, giving people infinite conjecture. ”

"'Cloud Structure' is a cave in the mountain, and 'non-work and non-re-craftsman' praises the work of creation. ”

"'What is the object, so I have to move repeatedly. The word "Death will be gone, you can live in the sky", which expresses the hope of the reader to be in the mountains, rivers and heavens, enjoy the heavens, and melt the limited life into the infinite beauty. ”

After that, there was a burst of applause in all directions, and Ling Yi over there looked at Lu Ming with his spare eyes and said nothing.

"Changguo people, do you see it! This is the poem written by our Ling Zhenguo, what else do you have to say now!"

"Now you know what it means to be a person outside of people, right?

Many Changguo people were red-faced and didn't know how to refute it.

Lu Ming said to Ling Yi: "This poem is already a very perfect poem of Zhenguo, and after the literary rank is promoted, there may be a chance to spread it to the world." ”

"Thank you Lu Jieyuan. ”

Ling Yi bowed his hand to Lu Ming slightly, and then walked back to his seat, continuing to look at his book, as if he didn't exist in front of everyone.

Meng Shaojing said loudly: "Lu Jieyuan has a unique opinion on poetry, and now he has commented on Ling Zhenguo's poems, presumably the poems you wrote will definitely be far better than Ling Yi, so why don't you ask Lu Jieyuan to compose a poem and try it with Ling Yi?"

"Meng Shaojing, what do you mean? Are you trying to stir up a wedge between Liang and Tang?", one of Liang said loudly.

"If you want to use poetry to compete for the top spot, you have to divide the ranks, and besides, Mr. Duan uses his Zhenguo pen as a reward, and it is very reasonable for readers to compete with this. Meng Shaojing said with a smile.

The people of Tang immediately cast their eyes on the side of Liang Guoren, some were excited, some were not good, and some had warnings in their eyes.

Meng Shaojing's words directly compared Lu Ming and Ling Yi, in this case, the scholars on both sides would compete with each other.

This is the fight for the literary name, and no one wants to be suppressed by the other party's literary name.

Ling Yi turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard.

Lu Ming looked at Meng Shaojing, and saw that he was smiling very sarcastically, and he felt unhappy in his heart.

Xun Tianfeng retorted to Meng Shaojing loudly: "Brother Shaojing may not be right, in my opinion, Lu Jieyuan's poems are not necessarily better than Ling Yi, you must know that Mount Tai is the first strange mountain in the world, and it is already an excellent work to be able to write poems into Zhenguo, if you want to beat Ling Yi, then Lu Jieyuan has to write poems that are passed on to the world." ”

Many people nodded silently, agreeing with this statement.

Lu Ming said: "Brother Shaojing knew that he couldn't compare with Ling Zhenguo, so he asked him to compare with me, and borrowed his hand to suppress my literary name. ”

"I did study this strategy, and I used it today. Meng Shaojing smiled without hesitation. (To be continued.) )