"The lyrics of this poem are sonorous and very stylish, both in terms of meaning and words, they are excellent." Sun Qi said in shock.

"Not bad! This is a masterpiece! Lu Chengtao also nodded uncontrollably.

Everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks again, why were these Confucians so excited?

"Sitting and wandering, this work is rare!" Wen Jijie's beard trembled with excitement, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Who? Why are they so excited? Whose poem is it? ”

Everyone can't wait, why don't they read the poem aloud so that everyone can open their eyes!

Meng Lingxi's eyebrows jumped slightly, he looked at Su Yizhao opposite, but found that this son was enjoying tea.

He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, not to mention how the poem was, just with the calm temperament of the other party, it was not something he could compare.

Obviously, I was so calm before, but judging from yesterday's post, I fell behind.

Su Yizhao is only twelve years old, and he is even older than himself.

"Nope! In the following opinion, although this poem is a rare masterpiece, it does not conform to the title. Lu Zhongbo shook his head and said.

"But I feel that if we lose this sentence, as soon as we walk out of this Dongsheng Inn, we will be laughed at by the world." Sun Qi also followed.

Another man with gray sideburns was named Wang Yong, who was a great Confucian in Tongxuanfu. This time, I came to witness and evaluate, at the invitation of Wen Jijie.

He held the same opinion as Lu Zhongbo, and his tone was regretful, but very firm.

"If the text is not right, it is a taboo in writing."

"Since everyone has their own opinions, why don't you let the two of them argue on their own, how about we make a conclusion?"

At this moment, Wen Jijie also calmed down, this is not the court, if you have to suppress people with power, and you have to fight for ugliness, you will inevitably offend people.

The few people had no objections, so they returned to their seats.

"Two, we have all read your poems, but we still have some questions in our hearts, I hope you can solve your doubts."

Wen Jijie and the others sat back, and said to Su Yizhao again.

Su Yizhao and Meng Lingxi naturally had no opinion, so Wen Jijie ordered someone to read the poem first, so as to appease everyone.

These people came to watch, not only to join in the fun, but also to appreciate the article.

"This is a Yongmei poem, which is planted in our courtyard, and it is echoing the theme."

Lu Zhongbo was the first to speak, and then ordered the child on the side to read it aloud.

"In the midst of the snow and ice,

Different peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly, a night of fragrant hair,

Scattered for thousands of miles of spring. ”

As soon as the child finished reading, everyone applauded.

Even the three of Su Yizhao's side nodded along with it.

"Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust, which highlights the maverick and unearthly nature of Baimei." Someone immediately judged.

"Scattered for thousands of miles of spring, this sentence also implies the coming of early spring, which is really wonderful."

After this person finished speaking, he bowed to Meng Lingxi and said: "Meng Gongzi is a high wind and bright festival, when he competed with him before, he thought that his subordinates were merciful, this poem is really wonderful!" ”

This person had fought with Meng Lingxi in poetry before, and this time Meng Lingxi's masterpiece made him deeply impressed.

However, after experiencing the exclamation just now, the first five Confucians have calmed down a lot.

"It seems that this poem was written by Meng Gongzi, and it is really brilliant."

There were endless voices of praise all around, but Meng Lingxi stood up and saluted everyone.

"I'm ashamed to say that Yongmei's poems were written before the next one. This time I created again, but I quoted what I had done before, polished and modified, and it was not improvised! ”

Meng Lingxi's openness surprised everyone, but also gave them more goodwill.

Someone said: "Since it was all done by Meng Gongzi, why should I be ashamed?" In the competition just now, I didn't say that it was not allowed. ”

"Yes! It's just that Meng Gongzi is frank and doesn't have to be ashamed, this is within the rules. ”

"That's it! I don't believe that Su Yizhao won't take out what she did before for comparison, after all, she finished writing it faster than Meng Gongzi just now! Someone speculated.

Regarding these unfavorable remarks, Su Yijue and Su Yiliang looked displeased.

In fact, this is cheating, but as long as your poems have not been shown in front of everyone before, even if they are used in competitions, no one will know.

It can be said that it is done on the spot, who knows? Why do you have to do that?

Su Yijue just felt that this person was a bit arrogant as a literati, but at this moment, he felt that the other party was scheming and very hypocritical.

However, Meng Lingxi's next sentence surprised the audience.

"In the end, I took advantage of it, and this time I lost it!"

Hehe! Before, I might have thought that you were really ashamed of being open-minded. But if you say that now, there is some green tea!

Su Yizhao snorted coldly in his heart, since he felt bad, why did he write it down? Is there such a person in this world?

"Meng Gongzi is indeed high-spirited, but the rules of this competition do not say that it is impossible, so it is allowed. Meng Gongzi's Yongmei poems made me admire, and Gongzi's character was even more commendable. ”

Su Yizhao saw that the faces of the first few people had softened a lot, so he immediately said that he didn't care.

Than the atmosphere, I can too.

If you want to make a good reputation, you shouldn't provoke again and again, you're afraid you're watching too much, right?

"It's also a smart child.,I usually only study knowledge.,It's negligent with poetry.。 I will practice diligently in the future, and I hope that my son will give me advice in the future. ”

Su Yizhao's words were full of deep meaning, and everyone was not stupid, so they immediately understood.

In other words, I don't write much poetry on weekdays, but today I can play on the spot.

But what I said was called a bright one, the son of this big family, is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"The seventh prince is serious, it's really embarrassing!" Meng Lingxi immediately said in shame.

Even though this poem was written before, after it was revised, it made him very satisfied, and it was his best performance.

"That's it! Let's take a look at Su Qigongzi's masterpieces! At this time, Wen Jijie interrupted the two of them and said.

"A thousand hammers strike out of the mountains,

The fire burns as if it were idle.

Regardless of the broken bones,

Leave innocence in the world. ”

As the child's crisp and powerful voice resounded through the courtyard, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"Regardless of the broken bones, you must leave your innocence in the world." After a while, a scholar came back to his senses and couldn't help but read along.

This is a quatrain, and it is indeed the finishing touch of this poem! Wonderful! Wonderful! He slapped his palms and was overwhelmed with excitement.

"The best work, this work will inevitably be passed on to future generations, this is to be passed on through the ages!"

A student with a white beard couldn't help but burst into tears, I don't know what he thought, and he began to cry.

------Off topic------

So what, the author can't write poetry, everyone will just look at it! Don't bother with the heroine's plagiarism, no way, the author is only shallow!

In addition, the author wants to count tickets, monthly passes and recommended tickets can be made!

Thank you in advance!

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