Many readers looked puzzled when they heard this, "We naturally don't understand Lu Maocai's thoughts, and ask Lu Maocai to explain in detail, if you don't give us a reason, you won't agree with your lyrics." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xun Tianzhi said gloomily: "There is no reason for this, this poem lacks the artistic conception of 'Qixi', no matter how you look at it, it has little to do with the Wenhui." ”

Lu Ming raised his glass and took a sip and said: "I just have a feeling, and I feel that I have a lot of emotion with the lyrics of this 'Song of Qixi', Xun Mao doesn't understand it, and there is no need to make a fuss." ”

Xun Tianzhi snorted coldly, sneered, and said, "Since you are so confident, let the two judges make comments first." ”

Jing Chongming said: "Let me comment, the "moon", "star", "black magpie", "autumn", and "Jinlou" in the words of the film are all heavenly scenes. After describing these wonderful and fascinating scenes in the sky, he suddenly turned his pen and wrote the sentence "Jinlou does not reach the savage's house, but outside the door, the clear stream is stacked", which is tall and strange, and it is a unique realm. ”

"One is in the sky, one is underground, one is the palace and the brocade building, and the other is the "savage family" of "clear stream" and "stacked mountains". A strong, stark contrast is formed. ”

Hearing Jing Chongming's explanation, many readers also began to understand a little.

Jing Chongming continued: "In the next film, 'a cup belongs, where is the beauty, I don't see the singing around the beam' because I think of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Lu Maocai also misses the 'beauty' in his heart, and then 'The flat land in the world is also rugged, sighing Yinhan, He Zeng wind and waves. 'It's lamenting the twists and turns of my life, Lu Maocai, am I explaining it correctly?"

Lu Ming nodded and said, "Scholar Jing is right, but I'm not just lamenting my own life, I'm more lamenting our Liang Kingdom. ”

"Now that our traitors and ministers of the Liang State are in power, the national strength is weakening day by day, compared with the countries of Chang and Tang, it is like a heaven and a land, and the gap is too big. ”

Speaking of this, many Liang Guo scholars sighed, their faces were ugly, and at the same time they were very ashamed.

In this Qixi Poetry and Literature Meeting, everyone should have raised a glass and drank and traveled around the city by boat, but only Lu Ming was still worried about the country, which was really ironic.

The current Liang State is obviously inferior to the Chang State and the Tang Kingdom, but the Liang people do not want to forge ahead, and still insist on comparing with the scholars of other countries.

In the final analysis, it is because Yan Kun has half of the palm of his hand and unscrupulously increases taxes, the people are overwhelmed and difficult to develop, and if this continues, Liang will soon be squeezed by other countries, and there will be turmoil in Liang at that time.

After all, Lu Ming is a person from the earth, and he knows that most of the ancient countries were forced to have nowhere to live because of the corruption of the imperial court, and they had to raise troops to rebel.

At this time, although there has not been a similar situation in the Liang Kingdom, it has almost reached a limit, but Yan Kun has grasped this boundary very delicately, not only can obtain a large amount of wealth, but also will not let the people take risks, and the means are extremely clever.

Xun Tianzhi suddenly sneered and said: "If you want to blame it, you Liang Country does not have a half-saint family, otherwise you will definitely not be so cowardly." ”

The people of Liang were furious, but they couldn't refute this sentence, so they could only sigh constantly.

The strength of a country is inseparable from scholars, children of families, and even more inseparable from the government that governs the country.

The reason why the Liang State is inferior to other countries is because there is no family with a deep foundation like the semi-saint family, and there is a constant struggle for power and profit in the court, and the internal chaos is already very chaotic, how can it be powerful in the real sense?

"Ahem......"

Cheng Fanchang coughed dryly and said: "Today is the night of Qixi Festival, let's not talk about the country, we don't talk about the government, we should chant poems against each other, and drink and talk happily." ”

After the words were spoken, everyone swept away the awkward atmosphere and continued to toast each other, gradually restoring the atmosphere of the meeting.

Cheng Fanchang said again: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of Lu Maocai's lyrics?"

Xie Qingsong said fiercely: "Although this poem is a rare masterpiece of Mingzhou, it lacks a lot of artistic conception, and it is really too lacking for the theme of this literary meeting. ”

"I think it's good, after all, this poem was sent by Lu Mao, and he used 'Song of Qixi' to express his emotion, which is thought-provoking. Fu Yun said.

Xun Tianzhi shook his head and sneered: "This kind of lyrics lack artistic conception, how can it be considered good?"

Fu Yun asked: "May I ask Xun Maocai, do scholars value the artistic conception when writing poems and lyrics, or do they value the feelings in them more?"

Xun Tianzhi's face changed, and he immediately said: "Generally speaking, both are very important, but what we are holding today is the Qixi Festival, and the focus should be on the Cowherd and Weaver Girl to write poems and lyrics, but Lu Maocai just sighed alone. ”

"Nonsense, Lu Maocai wrote this poem precisely because he had feelings about Qixi Festival, how bad is it!"

"Alright, you two don't have to fight. ”

Cheng Fanchang said: "You all have a point, so let's put aside Lu Maocai's words for the time being, since he has already thrown bricks and stones, it will be your turn to write poems and lyrics." ”

Xun Tianzhi said: "We were originally looking forward to Lu Maocai very much, and it was not easy to say Mingzhou, but the artistic conception of Qixi Festival was missing, which really disappointed us, which made me not interested." ”

Xie Qingsong immediately agreed: "He has already written Mingzhou, so what should we write? Zhenguo poems? We have limited literary talent, and we can't write them for a while, and we don't want to be embarrassed." ”

"That's right! Lu Maocai can Mingzhou with any poem, but we can't do it. Xu Wenrui said in a deep voice.

Cheng Fanchang suddenly showed embarrassment, and was very dissatisfied in his heart, as a university scholar, he knew that Lu Ming's lyrics were extremely rare, after all, tonight's literary meeting was around the word "Qixi", but the content range with the theme of "Qixi" was originally very wide, so strictly according to the theme, Lu Ming's lyrics were not off-topic.

But these Maocai had to pick a bone in the egg, and used all words to deny Lu Ming's words, it was obvious that they were still trying their best to squeeze out Lu Ming.

Lu Ming said: "Listen to what you mean, do you have to ask me to write a better poem before you are satisfied?"

"That's right!"

Xun Tianzhi's eyes were cold, and he said: "As long as you write a Qixi poem with excellent artistic conception and full of feelings, we will be convinced, but I think that with your literary talent, it seems that you can't control such a word." ”

"Xun Maocai, you are clearly difficult, you have an excellent artistic conception and emotional lyrics, how many people in the world can write?", a Liang Guoren shouted.

Xun Tianzhi raised his head slightly, sneered and said: "It's not difficult, I'm just making a suggestion, of course, if Lu Maocai really can't write such words, it can only be a pity." ”

The implication is that if Lu Ming can't write words with a very high artistic conception and full of feelings, he is not qualified to compete for the top spot.

Xie Qingsong's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly changed, "I see! Xun Maocai just saw that Lu Maocai's lyrics on the theme of Qixi Festival were difficult to control, so he pressed step by step! I said why Lu Maocai resolutely did not write Qixi poems last night, it turned out that Jiang Lang was talented and didn't know anything about this aspect!"

Fu Yun sighed helplessly, seeing Xun Tianzhi like this, his heart was extremely unhappy, and said: "Xun Maocai, you don't want to get an inch, Lu Maocai doesn't care about you, it doesn't mean that I won't speak for him!"

"If Lu Maocai can't write this kind of word, he is not qualified to compete for the top spot in the literary meeting, don't forget the meaning of the existence of the Seven Kingdoms Cultural Society, this literary meeting is not just a simple competition for the top!" Xun Tianzhi said loudly.

Lu Ming finally became a little angry, and said: "Xun Maocai, I didn't expect you, as a child of a half-saint family, to be so ignorant, I have tolerated you for three points, but I didn't expect you to have to make an inch!"

"Hmph, Lu Maocai, if you really don't want to write an excellent lyric for us all to see, even if you just become Mingzhou, we won't be convinced!"

"If I write it, what will you do?"

"I'll admit defeat to you, and admit that you are the leader of this meeting!"

"Okay! Since you're talking about this, I'll just write it!"

Lu Ming immediately picked up the pen and rewrote the words.

The corners of Xun Tianzhi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strong look of sarcasm, and he didn't believe that Lu Ming could really write such words.

Fu Yun glared at Xun Tianzhi fiercely, and thought: "Xun Maocai is too scheming, and he actually asked Lu Maocai to write the kind of lyrics that integrate artistic conception and feelings, once there is a deviation in one place, the whole poem will be ruined, Xun Maocai will definitely exaggerate, and the exit will be negative, difficult, it is really difficult." ”

After a while, Lu Ming finished writing the first part of the lyrics.

"Queqiao Immortal, Xianyun Trick"

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

When I wrote this, I suddenly appeared like a mansion.

After Cheng Fanchang finished reading the last sentence with the sound of Ruohongzhong, countless readers immediately applauded loudly, showing excitement on their faces.

The opening sentence shows the unique lyrical atmosphere of Qixi Festival, the slender clouds are changing in the sky, the meteors in the sky convey the sorrow of lovesickness, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl spend the Milky Way reunion, and the beauty and feelings of this moment are better than all in the world. Jing Chongming was overjoyed.

Cheng Fanchang couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay! The film not only writes the unique artistic conception of Qixi Festival, but also the touching scene of the reunion of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, which is embellished with 'golden wind and jade dew', which is immersive and beautiful!"

Xun Tianzhi's eyes widened, his face was ugly, and he thought in his heart: "Impossible, impossible, Lu Ming must not be able to write such an excellent lyrical!"

A moment later, Lu Ming finished writing the next film.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

After writing, a golden light rose into the sky, and the image of Zhenguo appeared!

Words into the town!

(To be continued.) )