Chapter 20: Fighting Poetry
Unlike everyone's worries, Qin Lan didn't have the slightest worry, just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, jumping out to find a sense of existence.
Although the history of the Great Wei Dynasty is relatively similar to that of the Great Song Dynasty, there are no Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Anshi and others in this history.
There are only a few kinds of poems and songs, familiar with 300 Tang poems, and can copy poems if you can't chant poems, Qin Lan has a bottom in her heart, and her face is calm and abnormal.
But he is now curious about how the iceberg beauty in front of him will choose.
"Well, in this case, if the little woman is cowardly, it will only increase the laughing stock, let the prince of Dongying take a look at what is the arrogance of the literati."
From Qin Lan's point of view, it could just be seen that Chu Qiling's chest was rising and falling rapidly as he spoke just now.
This iceberg beauty is not so cold, but she has restrained her feelings very well, and now this Ibaraki Liufeng has obviously angered her.
For the sake of the face of the literati of Great Wei, no matter how arrogant and noble Chu Qiling was, he had to lower the altar.
"Good! With Miss Chu's words, I will be relieved. Ibaraki Liufeng paused deliberately, "However, if you come out on top, you can wronged Miss Chu tonight, and you have to pierce the stamens with golden needles, and the Yiren will break their souls in tears." β
Ibaraki Liufeng's eyes flashed, and his eyes swept over Chu Qiling's body.
That smug expression, as if now he had come out on top.
Just one sentence made Ouyang Xun's heart suddenly mention, this prince of Dongying is not good at stubble, he came prepared.
But then he was happy in his heart, no matter who trampled this Dongying prince under his feet today, he would definitely be able to let Chu Qi Linggao take a look, and maybe he would have the opportunity to kiss Fangze.
If this matter is publicized and he wins at that time, won't he directly soar and prosper in the future?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Xun's eyes suddenly showed excitement, and he wished that the competition would start now.
"Made, Ibaraki Liufeng, don't fall into the hands of the master!"
Ibaraki Liufeng shook the folding fan, not afraid of Chu Tiangang's threat, and turned his head to look at Ouyang Xun.
Ouyang Xun's heart was already excited, and he couldn't wait for people to prepare the four treasures of the above room.
"According to the rules of our Great Wei, today's poetry meeting will definitely take poetry as the theme. Prince Ibaraki is a guest, and this first question is asked by Prince Ibaraki. This is the quiver, when the two sides become a poem, everyone puts the arrow in their hands into the pot.
I won't lie to you, a stick of incense is limited in time, and those who participate in the selection are upstairs, after both sides make it, they sing publicly, and finally the one with the most arrows wins!
Two wins in three games, whoever wins first will be the winner, how? β
Ouyang Xun played a cautious eye, according to the usual rules, it was a game to decide the winner, and today he was completely out of the box for the sake of his reputation.
If you lose the first game, it can be said that you are not fully prepared, and if you win all three games, it will be his face.
As for losing, Ouyang Xun didn't think about it, how to compare with Da Wei.
Ibaraki Liufeng shook his head, "This is a good move, but in order to show my sincerity, I decided that Miss Chu would answer the first question." β
Arrogance, that invincible attitude, made everyone frown.
Since it is a competition, it should be the guest who comes up with the question first, and now let the host make the question, which is clearly looking down on them.
Everyone turned their eyes to Chu Qiling, hoping that she would come up with a difficult topic and directly let Ibaraki Liufeng retreat.
Qin Lan frowned, this Ibaraki Liufeng looked arrogant, and his mind was extremely delicate, this move was most familiar to him by retreating.
Let Chu Qiling come up with the question, it is difficult to make it difficult for him to be dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Dongying, and with a slight change, Dingguo Gong is dissatisfied with Dongying, which is easy to cause conflicts in the court.
It's simple, if Scholar Wei loses, then Chu Qiling will be infamous on his back, and his life will be completely ruined.
Chu Qiling's willow eyebrows were raised, and her red lips were lightly lifted up and down.
"Since the prince of Ibaraki commanded, the little woman did not dare to disobey. Today, the Great Wall collapsed, and a Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall caused many people to tears. Thousands of miles of snow country, thousands of miles of frost, the little woman has never been outside the Saiwai, and she also wants to see the northern customs of the Saibei, why not take this as the topic? β
It's a subtle question that makes people applaud.
Most of the people present didn't know what it was like outside the Saiwai, let alone the prince of an island country like Ibaraki Liufeng.
Chu Qiling generously admitted that he had never been there, but just admired it, and wanted to see the customs of Saibei.
I haven't been there, everyone is on the same starting line, only a poem that can describe the style of Saibei.
If you want to write this poem, it is not so easy, not only to be good, but also to portray the scene in the north.
If the words are not rigorous, maybe the poem has not yet been completed, and people have already laughed off their big teeth.
There was a sudden silence in the painting boat, and many scholars either lowered their heads in contemplation, or paced back and forth, and some people wanted to write, thought about it and put it down.
This poem is easy to write, but it is not so easy to write, and moaning without illness is contrived.
Faced with this scene, Ibaraki Liufeng was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the folding fan kept shaking.
It was Ouyang Xun who stood in place for a moment, took a step forward, picked up the pen, and went straight to the pen.
"The bamboo shadow of Longchuan is thousands of autumns, and the cloud lock peak water is artesian,
Thousands of miles of Yangtze River floating jade belt, a round of bright moon rolling golden ball.
Looking at the three thousand realms in the northwest from afar, it is overwhelming the twelve states in the south of the Yangtze River,
The good times are endless for a while, and the fate of the sky will come back to travel. β
"Okay, good poetry, Ouyang Gongzi is talented!"
"I haven't seen a person become a poem in three steps, although this poem is short, and the words are full of Saibei style, but it makes people see poetry and love."
"It is worthy of being the protΓ©gΓ© of the country's priest, and it is definitely not something that we can compare, we are ashamed."
Three steps into a poem, Ouyang Xun repeatedly hugged his fists and claimed that he was lucky, and the smug meaning in his eyes filled his face.
Seeing everyone's flattering appearance, his heart suddenly floated, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Chu Qiling.
If Chu Qiling also agrees, then this is naturally him, and he will have to brag about it when he goes out in the future.
Seeing this, Qin Lan shook his head lightly, this Ouyang Xun is talented and talented, but he is too exaggerated.
Although this poem is good, the artistic conception is insufficient, and the overall momentum is not that magnificent, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and the plain lacks a little spirit.
It's this spirit, but it's hard to agree that this is a masterpiece.
It seems that this Ouyang Xun is also average, no wonder he is still standing still after being mixed up for so long.
Just when everyone was flattering, the sarcasm rang out.
I saw Ibaraki Liufeng sneering and mocking: "The dignified Great Wei, at this level, it seems that the Great Wei is indeed unmanned." β
"It's also called poetry? What bullshit deserves to be taken out to shame people! β
"You! Prince Dongying, don't be too arrogant! β
Ouyang Xun's face turned red with anger,
"What are you doing, take it out!"
"That's nature, look at it!"
I only saw Ibaraki Liufeng and wrote,
"Out of the plug and into the plug, everywhere yellow reed grass. has never been a guest, and they are all old on the battlefield. Mo learns from the ranger, and praises the purple horse. β
In this poem, everyone opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at Ibaraki Liufeng.