Chapter 13 If it's not enough, I can make a few more songs
Inside the venue.
The time of a stick of incense is about to count down, although during this time, many talented people have already submitted their own poems, but none of these poems can satisfy Wen Haoxuan and others.
Now, their hopes can only be pinned on Dongfang Yu, Huang Wuji and other famous talents.
"Dongfang Yu, what's going on with them? Seeing that the time is almost up, why are these people still not moving? ”
"Don't worry, with their identity, they will naturally have to wait for the critical moment to make a move."
"Hey, I didn't expect the rules of this poetry meeting to be so strict, it seems that this poetry meeting is destined to be lost with us again."
"Hey, look, Huang Wuji can't help it!"
Everyone who was originally talking about it was silent after hearing this, and their eyes looked at Huang Wuji.
I saw Huang Wuji slowly stand up, looking at Dongfang Yu beside him, and Zhong Chang Wenyao and the others asked with a smile: "Several, don't you plan to make a move?" ”
Dongfang Yu smiled and said, "No hurry. ”
As for the others, they looked at Huang Wuji and smiled, but did not respond.
Huang Wuji shook his head with a wry smile, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then it is better to let you throw bricks and lead the jade first." ”
After speaking, Huang Wuji closed his eyes, and when the people around him saw this, they held their breath one by one, waiting for Huang Wuji to speak.
"The clouds are light and the wind is light near noon, and the flowers follow the willows over the front river. When people don't know how to be happy, they will be idle teenagers. ”
That's it!
Many talented people around are bowing their heads to appreciate the artistic conception in this poem. But after listening to this poem, Dongfang Yu and the others shook their heads with a wry smile.
Although the artistic conception of this poem is perfect, it is a bit far-fetched to win the championship with this poem. I really want to think about it, Huang Wuji still has spare strength, and he didn't exert his full strength.
And this poem naturally quickly reached the ears of Wen Haoxuan and others, and several people also saw that Huang Wuji was throwing bricks and jade, and did not show all his ability.
As for Dongfang Yu and the others, since Huang Wuji has already done this, they naturally have no reason to continue to wait, and then created their own poems one after another, of course, Dongfang Yu and the others also kept a lot of Dongyang.
And when the first round of the competition at the venue was about to come to an end, the confrontation between Chu Mo and Li Gan outside the venue at this moment had also entered a white-hot stage.
It is not difficult to see from Li Gan's gloomy face at this moment that it seems that in this literary battle, Chu Mo has an absolute advantage.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know if these two poems may satisfy His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Chu Mo stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Li Qian with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Li Gan was very uncomfortable by Chu Mo's words, he never thought that the prince of his dignified Dawu Dynasty and the future monarch would be deflated in the hands of this waste again and again.
But after all, Li Gan is a person with a deep city, just for a moment, Li Gan suppressed the anger in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand towards Chu Mo and said: "Prince Chu is very knowledgeable, and this prince is convinced. ”
When everyone in the audience heard this, they were all shocked, but at the same time, these people had to have respect for Li Gan.
As a crown prince, he can bend and stretch, and if he becomes the emperor in the future, he must be a virtuous monarch.
It's just that before everyone came back to their senses, Li Gan's voice rang out again.
"Gongzi Chu is very knowledgeable, and it is a blessing for me to have a talent like Gongzi Chu. However, Fang Cai's Wendou was the question of Prince Chu from beginning to end, which seems to be a little unfair to Prince Ben......"
When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.
Just now, they thought that the prince was a person who could bend and stretch, but now that they look at it, this prince seems to be a little small-bellied.
Chu Mo asked the question at his request. In the name of beauty, I don't want to bully others.
But now, he repented and thought it was unfair.
So how is it fair?
At this moment, Chu Mo just chuckled: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks that it is unfair to ask the question below, how about it be better for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ask the question?" ”
When Li Qian heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
What he was waiting for was Chu Mo's words!
He never wanted to believe that Chu Mo's literary talent would be above him. The reason why he lost just now was that in his opinion, it was all Chu Mo cheating.
Chu Mo's poems should have been read by heart early in the morning, which is why he lost so completely.
But now, if he is allowed to make a question, even if Chu Mo knows a few poems, how can he do what Chu Mo wants.
"Good! In this way, after all, all of you present have come to participate in the poetry meeting, in order not to delay your time, this time, we will no longer compose poems one by one as before. ”
"As long as you can make poems related to the topic that Prince Ben said, how about this contest even if Prince Ben loses?"
Chu Mo smiled and nodded, but did not respond.
"In this way, it is better for Gongzi Chu to have the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four things of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum respectively make a poem against the scene, how about it?"
As soon as Li Gan's words came out, Rao is Wen Qingyuan couldn't help frowning.
With the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum as the scene, and make corresponding poems, even if she is afraid that she will not be able to think of it in a short time.
Although she felt that this Chu Gongzi must be a knowledgeable and well-informed person, Wen Qingyuan thought that it was impossible to make these poems in a short period of time.
At this moment, not only Wen Qingyuan's thoughts, but even everyone present thought so.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the audience were focused on Chu Mo.
Feeling the gaze of these people, as well as Li Gan's smile that seemed to be winning, Chu Mo had even more smile on his face, and said lightly: "What's so difficult about this, His Royal Highness the Prince, you can listen well!" ”
"Every year in the snow, often plum blossoms are drunk. There is no good intention to sweep the plum blossoms, and win the tears of the clothes. This year, Xiao Xiao has two temples. Look at the late wind, so it should be difficult to see plum blossoms. ”
"Chunhui opens the astral garden, and the scenery is beautiful. The reflection is light-colored, and the condensation is floating. The sun is beautiful, and the wind is light and heavy. The gentleman will fold, and Perry will be fragrant. ”
Chongyang drank a cup of wine alone, and climbed the river to the stage while he was sick. Bamboo leaves have no distinction between people, and chrysanthemums do not need to bloom from now on. The sunset of the special party cried the ape, and the white geese came before the frost of the old country. Where are the younger brothers and sisters in depression, and they are urging each other! ”
"The lonely east fence is wet and dewy, and the gold shines on the mud and sand. The children of the world have no high rhyme, and only look at the flowers of Chongyang one day. ”
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As the poems continued to be read out in Chu Mo's mouth, the people at the scene were already wide-eyed and frightened.
Even Li Gan and Wen Qingyuan were staring at Chu Mo with their mouths wide open at the moment, their eyes as big as copper bells.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Chu Mo smiled indifferently, and said even more amazingly: "What? Inadequate? If it is not enough, I can make a few poems below for your reference. ”