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Duan Baichan is now famous all over the world, and many of his popular poems are circulating even in the south. However, this person, like Zuo Molin, was originally a southerner.

Such a super-first-class talent, although it is a partial talent, cannot be reused in the south, but it is only a blockbuster that he finally fell to the north, which cannot but be said to be the pain of the southerners.

It seems that the White Tiger Empire has also put some thought into this visit. However, what is even more embarrassing is that there is no such counterexample in the Blue Dragon Empire, and the loss of talents makes people inevitably sigh.

Although this matter has nothing to do with the current official official of the Ministry of Heaven, his face is still as black as the bottom of a pot. After all, the procedures and standards for selecting and appointing talents in the Blue Dragon Empire have not changed for many years, and who can guarantee that such a tragic thing will not happen again in the future?

Duan Baichan walked out from behind the jade case in a dashing manner, and saluted the somewhat depressed Emperor Longlinhe very respectfully, and then saluted the ministers and princes of the Qinglong Empire.

At this time, Dongfang Yu and the others had already listened to Long Qi's introduction to his origin, and looked at this fair-looking and delicate talent, and couldn't help but sigh.

I only heard Duan Baichan say loudly: "Wine!"

Emperor Long Linhe smiled and said, "Give the big pot." ”

A little eunuch held a jade pot the size of a watermelon, Duan Baichan raised his head and drank a few sips, his face was immediately filled with gloom, and he said: "There are thousands of spring breeze roads in the southern country, and there is smoke in the voice of Li's song." "Input subtitles website: heiyaПge · 觀看新章佰渡billion 下 hey、言、哥free 鲻無彈觀 貵無彈觀

"Good!" No matter north or south, there are already people cheering.

Although Long Qi is not as good as Dongfang Yu in poetry, he is good at appraising, and at this time he said: "Gao, it's too high, fourteen words have written the most beautiful scenery in his hometown, and this person still remembers the Qinglong Empire in his heart." If you don't love your hometown, where can you write such a beautiful artistic conception. ”

Dongfang Yu nodded vigorously, don't look at him is only good at copying poems, but his literary skills are not bad, and he can read these two poems at a very high level, even reaching the level of the Ming and Qing dynasties in his previous life.

The next two sentences quickly showed the cleverness of Long Qi's "listening to poetry".

I only heard Duan Baichan then look into the distance with infinite resentment, and chanted: "The sunset is like a red bean, and it has written acacia all over the sky." ”

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

The banquet was boiling, and I couldn't hear that this poetry was not worthy of sitting here. Of course, except for Zhan Qingyong, the deputy marshal of the Great Marshal's Mansion, he frowned when he heard it, and he had already drunk four bowls of wine.

Without waiting for Long Qi to speak, Nangong Zhou hurriedly said: "I like this person, dare to express his heart in front of the northerners, missing the south is missing the south, and the light is bright." ”

Dongfang Yu also praised: "I read a lot of poems, the first time I saw someone compare the sun to red beans, there is no ancient, this person's thinking is unrestrained, too superb." ”

At this time, even the emperor was moved and sighed. Not to mention the ministers, they were all shocked by the artistic conception of this poem.

Duan Baichan took a few sips of wine again, wiped the wine under his lips, and said modestly: "Let you see it." Brother Jie, who has heard of his brother's talent for a long time, is known as the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing by the world. I don't know if I can ask my brother to comment on my younger brother, so that I can borrow the power of my brother to help spread this poem. ”

Xie Kuixing is now a celestial official of the Ministry of Rites, and he has a high and powerful position in the Qinglong Empire, but Duan Baichan does not call him an official title, which shows that his status in the north may not be low, and secondly, it also shows the arrogance of a literati, which makes people more admirable.

Dongfang Yu has secretly begun to worry about Xie Kuixing, such a good poem is not praised, if it is not thorough, this should be the first to lose. If you deliberately suppress it, you will lose another game in terms of character.

Xie Kuixing has a slender figure, three locks of long hair, thin eyebrows and starry eyes, and is full of energy. He walked out unhurriedly and said with a smile: "It's rare that Brother Duan is so high, I'll give it a try, if the understanding is not accurate, please forgive me." ”

Duan Baichan bowed deeply on the spot.

Xie Kuixing walked on the star-picking platform, reciting Duan Baichan's poems in his mouth, "There are thousands of spring breeze roads in the south, and there is smoke in the willow in the song." The sunset is like a red bean, and it has written acacia all over the sky. ”

While reading, while sighing, the heart is broken.

After a long time, Xie Kuixing said: "The first sentence is thousands of spring breeze roads in the southern country, and the word 'southern country' reminds people of Mr. Chen's early poems, 'The concubine was born in the southern country, and she loves acacia beans the most'." A kind of lovesickness has made people sad. ”

Duan Baichan's eyes flashed, and then disappeared.

The beginning of the sentence says that the road is far away, and the sentence is a speculation, thinking about the song of the southern country, the spring breeze is blowing, and the willows are still there, and there is a little pain of parting when I read it, and there is a little reluctance and nostalgia for the south. The sentence "the sunset is like red beans" directly leads to the carrier of acacia, the red beans that only have in the south, and the "south" in the beginning of the sentence corresponds to the peak. ”

"'The sunset is like a red bean', the metaphor is like a strange peak, but when you think about it, it is vivid. Such an artistic conception would not have been imagined if it were not for people who often sat by the river and watched the sunset nostalgically as a child. For a lovesick person, this situation and this scene make people break their souls and want to say that they can't. ”

"Since the sentence has been introduced into the carrier of acacia, the red bean, the concluding sentence says, 'Acacia has been written all over the sky'. This seems to make people feel that the knot is taken for granted, but those of us who are good at writing poetry know how difficult it is to do the last sentence when the third sentence is at its peak, and it is not a ghost to dare to do it!

Xie Kuixing made people marvel at what he said, and he was just about to make the final comment: "The whole poem is stable and stable, the structure is rigorous, 'thousands of roads' is sighing, 'Liu Hanyan' is thinking, 'like red beans' is seeing, and 'writing the sky is full of sky' is thinking." It's a little hazy, a little sighing, a little lovesick, and a little helpless. In particular, the sunset is compared to red beans, which can be called a metaphor for the ages. Today, my brother has the honor to comment on this poem for my brother, and he has climbed a high branch, and he should be a big white. ”

"Good!" praises abounded, one wrote well, the other commented well, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Dongfang Yu was the first to serve, the champion is the champion, not only does not belittle others, but also praises it from the bottom of his heart. And can point out all the hidden poetic eyes, so that this poem can be further colored, this Xie Kuixing is also a great talent, and he did not lose this time.

In fact, many people think the same as Dongfang Yu, and they even think more deeply than Dongfang Yu. Duan Baichan's poem doesn't know how long it has been tempered, not to mention Xie Kuixing, even if the poet immortal is here, it is impossible to make a better poem than this on the spot. Fortunately, Xie Kuixing is brilliant in reviews, otherwise it would be too ugly to lose.

Seeing that everyone sincerely praised this poem for a good job, Tiger Roaring was of course happy. The big man has the bearing of a big man, he will not blame Duan Baichan for showing his longing for the south, on the contrary, he feels that this is the most affectionate and sexual person.

Tiger Roaring Tian, who was in an extremely good mood, even toasted Long Linhe and said, "Brother Long, we have already sacrificed ugliness, it is time to ask your country to make a poem about the moon, right?"

Long Linhe's face froze, he himself was a well-rounded scholar and martial artist, how could he not know the subtlety of this poem, it was impossible to surpass it. However, diplomacy is about equality, and there is no reason why you will not praise "your moon" after people praise "your sun".

Thinking of this, Emperor Long Linhe said stubbornly: "Everyone, love Qing, brave spirit, you must make a good poem today and dedicate it to Brother Tiger." ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, and the pin drop could be heard.