Chapter Seventy-Five: A Great Victory
"Master Zhang, don't sell Guanzi."
The officials couldn't help complaining, they really couldn't see anything wonderful about Li Anyi's "Mei".
Master Zhang stroked his somewhat gray beard and stopped selling it: "You guys come back and read it."
"Read it upside down?"
Although the officials were confused, they still read the poem "Mei" upside down one by one.
Tea is clear with the sun, and the elegance is light and happy with the plum fragrance.
The oblique moon pierces through the gap in the wall, and the thin smoke cages the water.
The flowers bloom a few trees of jade, and the dry branches are frosty.
The shadow is sparse and half, and the screen window is dark and fragrant.
Hiss...... Hiss...... it!
The sound of gasping sounded, and the officials were stunned and shocked!
Can a poem be written like this? Reading along is a good poem, and reading it backwards is also a good poem, which simply subverts their imagination.
"Damn, Lao Li is simply not human!" , Xiao Daoqi was dumbfounded, and he finally knew where this poetry was.
"Brother An Yi, it's just amazing", Lin Xue'er groaned with a smile.
......
"Dare to ask if Your Excellency is that Li Anyi?"
Wu Guo's poet suddenly looked at Li Anyi, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Exactly!" , Li Anyi was a little confused, but he was still honest.
In vain, Wu Guo's poet idiot made a move that surprised everyone present, only to see him bend down and give a big salute to Li Anyi: "Master Li is above, please accept the apprentice!" ”
"What do you mean by that?"
Li Anyi couldn't help but be taken aback, what is the situation? Master? He couldn't remember that he had ever taken in an apprentice.
Wu Guo poet idiot explained: "Master Li, I have benefited a lot from your two poems, when is the bright moon and Queqiao Immortal, so please allow me to call you a master here." ”
He has a habit, whenever he goes to a strange place, the first thing is to inquire about the famous local poems, and when he comes to Huai'an Mansion, it is no exception.
At first sight of these two poems, he was deeply shocked, ashamed of himself, and hurriedly put them into the poetry collection in his hand, studied for several days and nights, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his poems that had been stagnant had made breakthroughs, and it was difficult to improve at his level.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call Li Anyi a master.
So it was, Li Anyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that something had happened that he didn't know, and immediately said that it didn't matter, he didn't have to care at all, and he didn't need to call him master.
However, Wu Guo's poet idiot didn't think so, and still insisted on calling Li Anyi a master.
Seeing this, Li Anyi followed him, and called him if he liked, anyway, it was just a title, and he didn't need to fulfill his master's obligations.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, I saw that the Wuguo poet idiot said again: "Master Li, my name is Song Jin, I have a reluctant request, I want to follow you to learn the way of poetry, please Master Li permission!"
, this is an inch in the foot, I know that this is a reluctant invitation to speak out, I don't care if you call me a master, just forget it, and you still want to ask me to fulfill the responsibility of the master, there is no door!
Immediately, Li Anyi said meaningfully: "Xiaojin, if you want to really write a good poem, you can't be like you."
Song Jin's spirit was shocked, and he was immediately respectful: "Please ask the master for advice!"
Now even the word Li has been removed, and he is directly called the master.
"Ahem......"
Li Anyi coughed twice and said casually: "Really good poems contain the poet's own emotions, which are fascinating and resonate with the emotions of others. Therefore, the purpose of writing poetry is to be emotional, don't deliberately pursue the gorgeousness of poetry and sentences, even if the poems and sentences you write are gorgeous and amazing, once there is no emotion, it is like losing the backbone of the main heart and having an empty shelf. ”
Song Jin, a poet idiot from Wuguo, nodded his head in a hurry, his eyes were shining, he used to write poems always in a state of uncertainty between emotion and rhetoric, but now when he heard Li Shi's words, he suddenly felt like a mouthful.
Li Anyi paused, and then continued to flicker: "Second, every poet should have his own unique style, so that the poems he writes can be his own school, if you want to reach this level, you don't just rely on learning from a certain person, but you must see more, think more, and do more."
"What does it mean to see more, think more, and do more? In fact, it's very simple, to see more is to take advantage of your youth, travel around, naturally, have a broad knowledge, and the poems you write will have depth, don't just bury your head in the poetry collection in your own hands, which will only make your world narrow. ”
"Think more, before you start writing, you should think twice, and then start writing after confirming that it is correct, so as not to leave criticism. Do more, that is better to understand, is to write more poems, it is best to write at least one poem every day, whether good or bad, write more, and the skills will naturally follow. ”
"So, do you understand?"
At this moment, Li Anyi is like a holy teacher, with a thousand rays of light behind him.
"Disciples should remember the teachings of the master, and from now on they must follow these three principles."
Song Jin bowed, his eyes burning, and a generous avenue seemed to be opening for himself.
"You can teach, you go down first", Li Anyi carried his hands on his back, looking more and more like a teacher.
"Yes!" , Song Jin respectfully stepped back.
Call......
Seeing this, Li Anyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he finally succeeded in flickering, and if he continued to talk about it, he might even believe it.
At this point, the fifth poetry ratio of the literary test ended, and Huai'an Mansion won a big victory, so that the opponent was convinced, and even threw down his face to apprentice, which is undoubtedly the most beautiful one.
Everyone admired!
With the end of this poetry ratio, Huai'an Mansion came to three wins, one defeat and one draw, announcing in advance that the literary test was won by Huai'an Mansion, and at the same time, the side of the martial arts test also achieved a big advantage, no accident, there is no problem in winning.
Everyone in Huai'an Mansion smiled, and their mood was satisfied at this moment, even Zhang Zhifu and other bigwigs were the same, and even more so, Huai'an Mansion was like their face, this hearty victory gave them enough face, and they could boast when they met colleagues in the capital or other places in the future, such as if you look at the invincible, the powerful Wuguo envoy group is not still defeated in our Huai'an Mansion, and our Huai'an Mansion is hanging and the like.
The demeanor of the people of the envoy group of the Wuguo was completely opposite to that of the people in Huai'an Mansion, their faces were full of dejection, and they sighed constantly, a feat is a feat after all, and it is not so easy to accomplish.
Although the front was smooth and overwhelming, it ended up falling last.
Qi State is really not that simple, they still underestimate Qi State, or Huai'an Mansion too much.
originally thought that with the envoy group composed of top masters in all aspects of the martial country, they could kill everything, but they didn't expect that one mountain was higher than the other, especially the woman named Xiao Yao and Li Anyi, which made them see no hope of winning.
Adhering to the theme of second competition and first friendship, the ratio of the sixth game of the literary test still came as scheduled.
Whether this game is won or lost, it will not have any impact on the final result, but Wu Guo's god operator is still bound to win, the purpose is to save Wu Guo's few faces.
Of course, he is full of self-confidence, although you Li Anyi is very good at writing poetry, I admit this, but the so-called art industry has a specialization, in the area of arithmetic, you don't want to win me if you are ten!
The reason why I am called the God Operator is precisely because I am a good arithmetic and have nothing to miss.
However, the reality is very cruel, so cruel that it makes the martial god operator want to cry...... He's a shit operator, and that pervert is!
Whenever an arithmetic problem came out, he was just about to do the math, and the pervert on the opposite side directly gave the correct answer, without exception.
When everyone was surprised by Li Anyi, Xiao Yao was the only one who frowned slightly and muttered, "How did he do it?"