"The pinnacle of Mingzhou, almost Zhenguo, congratulations to Shi Laoli for pressing the Yuan and winning the first place!"

Yan Lu couldn't wait to say like a bell, his face was full of joy, and his eyes were full of sarcasm when he looked at Lu Ming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The poet Lao Li overwhelmed the poet of the town, congratulations!"

Zhao Lisong also announced loudly that he would seize the opportunity to directly suppress Lu Ming's literary name.

"The peak of Mingzhou! Shi Lao made a move to the peak of Mingzhou, it's really not simple!"

"Congratulations to Shi Lao, congratulations to Shi Lao, what is the Zhenguo poet?

"The poet of the town and the country has nothing to show for it, and he has a false reputation, but Erer!"

Many readers began to make loud sarcasms, each targeting Lu Ming.

Zhou Dongyue's face was ugly for a moment, he glanced at his set of Wenbao twice, and thought to himself: "It seems that I still can't protect you, hey......"

"Please advise the poet of Zhenguo!"

Yan Jiangfeng opened his mouth triumphantly, especially the word "Zhenguo" was bitten very hard, full of thick sarcasm.

"Then let's take a look first. ”

Lu Ming stepped forward to watch unhurriedly, with a calm and calm demeanor.

This is a poem of the same name "Plum Blossom", although it is called "Plum Blossom", it is not the same.

I love plum blossoms and can't bear to pick them,

The fragrance is relieved of people.

Wind dew skin is good everywhere,

I don't know that there is dust in the world.

"This poem is meaningful, especially the last sentence of 'I don't know that there is dust in the world' sighs about the world, rich in feelings, although I don't know the will, but it can make people reflect, it is really a rare masterpiece of Narushu. Lu Ming said convincingly.

"Haha...... Thank you Lu Zhenguo for the compliment, the old man is ashamed. Yan Jiangfeng stroked his beard and smiled.

"Shi Lao is trying to suppress the country, and he deserves to be the first!", Yan Lu laughed loudly.

"Then the old man deserves it. ”

Yan Jiangfeng looked at Zhou Dongyue, his eyes showed a strong greed, "Lord Zhou, if the old man gets the first prize, you have to choose your university scholar Wenbao, you won't be reluctant, right?"

"Old Shi, don't worry!"

Zhou Dongyue hurriedly said: "Lu Jieyuan hasn't admitted defeat to you yet, maybe there are more wonderful poems to write, wait a little longer!"

"Haha......"

Yan Lu sneered and said, "Lord Zhou, are you joking? The work of the old poet is the pinnacle of Mingzhou, if you want to defeat him, then at least you have to Zhenguo." ”

"It's not that Lu Ming hasn't written a poem about Zhenguo. Zhou Dongyue retorted.

At this time and that time, in the past, Lu Ming was at the right time to write a poem "Summer Quatrain" to use the past to satirize the present to Zhenguo, and now it is the early winter literary meeting, even if he is a poet of Zhenguo, as long as he has no better theme, the poem is just a joke. Yan Lu sneered.

"I don't think so!"

Zhou Dongyue said unwillingly: "He can even write poems with Xue Mingzhi, which shows that he still has a lot of inspiration, and it is unfair to rely on the first poem of the poet to set the first head." ”

"Could it be that Lord Zhou still wants Lu Jieyuan to write another poem to compare?", Yan Lu sneered.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Dongyue said: "Let Lu Ming write another poem to compare the text, if it is not as good as the poem "Plum Blossoms" by the poet, then the official will definitely give the university scholar Wenbao with both hands, and will never deny it!"

Yan Lu said unhappily: "It seems that Lord Zhou still wants to make the last struggle, but it still doesn't help, Shi Lao, what do you say?"

"It's just a literary meeting, there's no need to be so careful, since Lord Zhou still wants to insist, then let Lu Zhenguo try again." ”

Yan Jiangfeng opened his mouth generously, but he thought in his heart: "When you are defeated, the old man will definitely make you ashamed and embarrassed! Your reputation will begin to have stains today!"

Zhou Dongyue said to Lu Ming: "Lu Jieyuan, this official values you so much, you can't lose my face!"

Lu Ming said solemnly: "Xiaosheng must do his best." ”

"You can't!"

Yan Lu directly denied Lu Ming, with a smug look on his face, "Today, you can't write Zhenguo poems, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed here, accompany the treasure and damage your reputation." ”

"Yan Lu, you have a lot of nonsense, in fact, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, it's the peak of Shilao Mingzhou and not you, what's there to be proud of!", Lu Ming scolded unceremoniously.

"Give up!"

Yan Lu said angrily: "I am the champion of the Liang Kingdom, you are just a talented person of Xie Yuan, you have to pay attention to your identity, Hugh has to be rude to me!"

"Oh?"

Lu Ming smiled when he heard this: "If you can write a poem about Zhenguo, Ben Jieyuan will definitely give up today's literary meeting, if you can't write it, please don't affect the atmosphere of the literary meeting." ”

"You ......"

Yan Lu's face turned red with anger, and he continued: "I don't see you being able to become a poet in this literary meeting, what qualifications do you have to disrespect me? You are just a talent, I am Hanlin, you don't want to be inferior!"

"Hanlin like you is not worthy of respect!"

"Joke!", Yan Lu snorted coldly.

"The significance of the early winter literary meeting is to exchange poems, not to discuss personal status, although Xiaosheng is Xie Yuan, but I am not sure that I can become a town in today's poetry, all I can do is to do my best to write a good poem. ”

Lu Ming's eyes were blazing, and he said to Zhou Dongyue: "Thanks to Lord Zhou's attention, Xiaosheng will do his best, if there is any shortcoming, you can only blame me for being a shallow learner." ”

Zhou Dongyue waved his sleeves and said very much: "Although Lu Jieyuan is relieved to write poems, no matter what the result is, not only will I not blame you, but I will also be grateful to you. ”

"Then let's settle it. ”

Lu Ming took a deep breath, then looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, brewing in his heart.

After a long time, Lu Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his pen and said: "The main problem of the literary meeting is to discuss whether Mei is better or Xue, so Xiaosheng will write a poem and write both Xue and Mei into it, giving everyone the most reasonable answer." ”

"Oh?, interesting!", Yan Jiangfeng sneered.

Zhou Dongyue's eyes widened, staring at the paper on the table tightly, and he was very worried in his heart: "It's up to you whether you can keep my Wenbaoke or not!"

"The moment you fail to conquer the country, it will be the time to tarnish your literary name, and I will let you no longer have the title of 'poet of the town'. Yan Lu thought viciously in his heart.

Lu Ming was confident and began to write poems.

Snow Plum

Mei Xue is not willing to fall in spring,

Sao people put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter.

Plum and snow are three points white,

The snow loses the plum and a piece of incense.

After the poem is completed, the golden light is shining, and the talent is surging out like spring water, making the plum blossoms in the courtyard compete for bloom, and the beauty is overwhelming.

Poetry into the town!

"How is it possible!", Yan Lu was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it.

"This ......"

Even Yan Jiangfeng's city government had a big change in face at this moment, and he couldn't believe it.