The competition with Wang Aoshuang is not only about the two of them winning or losing, but also about the reputation of the two academies, the winning side means that the academy where he is located is the first academy in our Hanyan Town, and the winner will also get the reputation of the first talent or talented woman in Hanyan Town.

Okay, I won't say much more about gossip, but now I declare that this contest will be about homesickness, so prepare yourself well, make your best poems, and then all of us present will judge and decide the winner. Lin Tiannan raised his voice to explain the rules of the game, and then looked at Chen Tiancheng and Wang Aoshuang with anticipation, he also wanted to see these two outstanding students make amazing works.

Lin Tiannan is still "homesick" this time, in fact, it is more of a test of the poetry skills of the two, you know, the two of them have made two wonderful poems, if they want to win in this final competition, then this second poem must surpass the first one, which is more difficult than choosing other themes for the competition, after all, it is already commendable to be able to make a masterpiece, isn't there a sentence that says: "The article is natural, and the magic hand gets it." ”

Lin Tiannan believes that Chen Tiancheng and Wang Aoshuang can make masterpieces like "Title Landscape" and "Si Brothers", the two must have racked their brains or clever hands to make the best level, and now they want to surpass themselves and make better poems, this kind of competition is the most test of the strength of the players.

The town guard is really powerful. Even Gu Guanghui and Wen Tiansheng, the two great Confucians, admired Lin Tiannan, and the two old men nodded appreciatively at Lin Tiannan.

Two students, you have half a stick of incense time to think, if you exceed it, and you have not yet written a poem, you should lose the competition. Lin Tiannan continued to speak.

I don't have to burn half incense, I only need to make a poem in three steps. Chen Tiancheng suddenly said loudly. Since he decided to defeat Wang Aoshuang in a high-profile manner, there is no need to hide it, Chen Tiancheng is determined to let it go, thwart her in one fell swoop, and hit her arrogance and arrogance hard, lest she always look at herself with disdain.

What! Three steps to poetry? The scene exploded again, everyone gasped, and even Wang Aoshuang looked at Chen Tiancheng with an incredible face, thinking that this guy must be crazy.

Wang Aoshuang knows very well that her previous "Title Landscape" is already her best level, and it is not easy to make transcendent poems, not to mention three steps, even if she is given three hundred steps, it is estimated that she will not be able to make better poems. Now that Chen Tiancheng actually said that he only needed to take three steps to make a poem that surpassed "Si Brothers", Wang Aoshuang immediately looked at Chen Tiancheng like an idiot, waiting to see his jokes.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Wang Aoshuang, everyone looked at Chen Tiancheng with strange eyes, only Chen Ru's eyes were full of worry, and he shook his head with a wry smile, hey, this child is still young and vigorous, and he can't hold his breath.

Chen Tiancheng doesn't care what others think, he himself is confident, he strides forward, walks three steps unhurriedly, and then blurts out a poem: "Thinking in the quiet night, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground." Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. This poem is a well-known verse for everyone on the earth, and it is also the hand-me-down work of the great poet Li Bai, which can be called a classic among the classics, anyway, he has already made a poem by Wang Wei, and he doesn't care about getting more than Li Bai's, as long as it can achieve the purpose of surpassing Wang Aoshuang, alas, there is no way, who let Lao Tzu come through? We have a lot of these classic poems in our stomachs.

Since you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be decent, Chen Tiancheng shook his head and finished reading this Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", and when he read it, his eyes still contained the sadness of missing his hometown, and then stood in the lobby with his head up, his hands behind his back, and his head up at the sky, as if there was a bright moon there.

It's quiet, it's very quiet, and the people in the lobby are basically not even panting loudly, and everyone seems to be choked by the neck.

Chen Tiancheng stood there with his head up, a few minutes passed, and he felt that there was still no movement in the lobby, not even a person who applauded, he was suddenly taken aback, wiped it, could it be that Li Bai's peerless classic is not as good as Wang Wei's poem? People in this world can't feel the artistic conception of this poem! If that's the case, it's a bad thing!

Chen Tiancheng suddenly lowered his head in confusion, glanced at the lobby, and was stunned because he found that everyone was crying.

Especially the three judges, they were already wiping their tears with handkerchiefs, and even Wang Aoshuang, a proud girl who had always looked down on herself, had tears in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Woo, I want to go home. I don't know which student howled, and suddenly the sound of sobbing in the lobby came and went, and everyone wiped their tears.

Well, it looks good. Chen Tiancheng nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes turned red, and he almost shed tears, because he remembered his mother on the earth, he grew up in a single-parent family, when he was five years old, his father died in a car accident, Chen Tiancheng grew up with his mother since he was a child, and his mother pulled him up with hard work, and then worked hard to send him to college, but he didn't have time to make money to honor his mother, so he came to this Soul Martial Continent, how is his mother now? A few crystal tears rolled down in Chen Tiancheng's eyes, and his longing for his mother became even stronger.

Good, good, good. Lin Tiannan deserves to be the town guard, when everyone was immersed in the emotions of missing their hometown and relatives, he was the first to react, loudly shouted three good words in a row, and then crackled and applauded, with a lead, the applause in the hall immediately converged into a stormy wave, applause, cheers resounded throughout the academy.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Aoshuang understood that she couldn't make such a good poem anyway, because she was not sure that she would be able to make a poem that everyone could empathize with, and she had already lost.

Wang Aoshuang took out a handkerchief, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Chen Tiancheng's eyes suddenly changed, it turned out that she had always looked down on the third young master of the Chen family, but from this moment on, she changed her opinion, it turned out that her poems were nothing compared to him, he was right, he was indeed not qualified to compare with him.

If you are arrogant if you don't have any strength, then others will think that you are pretending to be B, but if you have the strength and add the appropriate amount of arrogance, then others will think that you are cool, and arrogance is what you should be.

Chen Tiancheng is like this now, everyone's eyes have changed when they look at him, and they feel that his arrogance is taken for granted, and no one dares to let out half a fart again.

Okay, everyone be quiet, and now I would like to ask our Mr. Wen to comment on "Silent Night Thoughts" for you. Lin Tiannan shouted loudly, and then made a gesture of invitation to Wen Tiansheng.

The white-haired Wen Tiansheng wiped away the tears from his eyes with a handkerchief, and then stepped forward and bowed his head to Chen Tiancheng first, as a great Confucian of the Wind Country, he can be so polite and virtuous, and treat a junior so politely, which suddenly made Chen Tiancheng have a great impression of him, this old guy is indeed very good.

Chen Tiancheng hurriedly bowed deeply and returned the salute, expressing his respect for Wen Tiansheng.

Wen Tiansheng glanced at the people in the lobby, and then talked eloquently: In fact, with the old man's literary style, he is not qualified to comment on Chen Gongzi's masterpiece, but the old man is in the spirit of communicating with each other, or brazenly talk about his understanding of this "Silent Night Thoughts", if there is anything wrong with it, please bear with me.

After a pause, Wen Tiansheng glanced at the people in the lobby, and saw that everyone was listening intently, so he continued to tell: "This song "Silent Night Thoughts" is mainly written about the feeling of missing hometown on a silent moonlit night.

The first two lines of the poem, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground", are the illusions that the poet generated in a moment in the specific environment of being a guest in a foreign country.

A person who is alone in a foreign country, busy during the day, can still dilute the sorrow, but in the dead of night, it is inevitable that the heart will be flooded with waves of longing for his hometown. Not to mention that it is a moonlit night, let alone an autumn night when the moon is like frost. The word "doubt" in "Suspicion is frost on the ground" vividly expresses the poet's first awakening from sleep, and in a trance, he mistook the cold moonlight shining in front of the window for the thick frost spread on the ground. The word "frost" is used even better, which not only describes the brightness of the moonlight, but also expresses the coldness of the season, and also highlights the poet's loneliness and desolation in a foreign land.

The last two sentences of the poem, "Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to miss your hometown", deepen your homesickness through the portrayal of your actions and demeanor. The word "hope" corresponds to the word "doubt" in the previous sentence, indicating that the poet has turned from confusion to sobriety, and he stares at the moon with his head long, and can't help but think that his hometown is also under the light of this bright moon at this moment. So naturally led to the conclusion of "bow your head and miss your hometown".

The language of the poems is fresh and simple, as clear as words; The expression is casually chanted in one go. But the conception is tortuous and deep. The content of the poem is easy to understand, but the poetic meaning is inexhaustible.

This poem "Silent Night Thoughts" can be said to be an excellent illustration of the "natural" and "unintentional and unintentional" artistic characteristics of the poem, which can be called a classic among the classics, and it is definitely a work that will last for a hundred years. ”

After listening to Wen Tiansheng's comments, the people in the lobby all crackled and applauded, and the applause resounded throughout the lobby, almost overturning the roof of the lobby.

After a long time, the applause in the lobby subsided, and Wen Tiansheng suddenly said excitedly and loudly: Everyone, the old man has a sentence hidden in his heart for a long time, and now he is not vomiting or unhappy, the old man thinks that even if the old man is homesick as the theme, he will definitely not be able to make such a masterpiece as Chen Gongzi, this is the true word of the old man, first of all, the old man wants to thank Chen Gongzi for bringing us such a good poem, thank you. After speaking, Wen Tiansheng saluted Chen Tiancheng respectfully.

Don't be like this, the younger generation can't afford it. Seeing this, Chen Tiancheng hurriedly returned the salute, and secretly smiled bitterly, this old guy's character is definitely top-notch, but he is very rigid, and he bends down to salute at every turn, which makes him a little embarrassed.

Everyone in the hall was shocked by Wen Tiansheng's words, even such a famous Confucian sighed to himself in front of Chen Tiancheng, and was willing to bow down, so isn't Chen Tiancheng's poetry and literary attainments still above Confucianism?

Everyone looked at Chen Tiancheng in the center of the stage with hot eyes, and the bundles of eyes were like countless light nets, firmly enveloping Chen Tiancheng.

I can't stand it anymore. Seeing that everyone was looking at him with hot and adoring eyes, Chen Tiancheng suddenly shouted in his heart that he couldn't stand it, in fact, his brother didn't do anything, he just read out Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", you don't need to worship your brother so much, right?

I can't make poems that surpass Chen Gongzi, I admit defeat. Wang Aoshuang took a deep breath and said lightly to the three judges, the unstoppable arrogance on her face was completely gone. Even Wen Tiansheng sighed to herself, and of course she Wang Aoshuang was even worse.