Li Caizi didn't dare to delay, and with a flick of the folding fan in his hand, he chanted the verses.

"The wind blows the sound of falling leaves, and the lonely guest is moved to return home. The sick bones are thin in the autumn, and the heart is sad for half a life. ”

Hiss......

As soon as the four sentences came out, there was a gasp in the venue.

It was not those people who made this voice, but other young talents, even Zhou Yuanming, who watched the excitement.

"It's a five-word quatrain, it sounds pretty good."

"That's true."

The ability of ordinary people below to appreciate poetry can be said to be very ordinary, but when they saw those Confucian talents, they all looked shocked, so they pretended to praise it.

And Sun Caizi couldn't sit still at all, and looked at Li Caizi with wide eyes.

"Brother Li, when did you compose this Jiaxia poem, it is so clumsy, but it is not shallow!"

His tone was not yin and yang, but sincere admiration and shock.

He and Li Caizi are also close friends, and this time his teammates came up with good poems and didn't communicate with him in advance, so he was still somewhat blamed.

In the next moment, the atmosphere in the stadium became hot.

Those talents discussed what is bright about the poem, what are its shortcomings, and the artistic conception and charm of the poem.

Although some of them have not yet written Grade A poems, this does not prevent them from giving them guidance.

At the same time, those people were also stunned when they heard it, and then they realized that this was a good poem!

So there was an extremely strange scene below, almost all of them looked silent, and then asked the name of Li Caizi.

Of course, Li Caizi would not hide it, and even for fear that those people would remember it wrongly, he deliberately repeated it a few times, and by the way, he clearly described the specific words.

It can be said that his name is rigidly bound to poetry.

In just a moment, Li Caizi clearly felt the movement of the righteous qi in his body, there is no doubt that this is the effect of being admired, although there are not many at present, but as long as the poems are publicized and more and more people praise them, it will be an excellent thing for him.

This change was also captured by the rest of the Confucian talents, who clenched their fists and scolded in their hearts.

"I shouldn't have hesitated just now! I was taken advantage of by this guy! This first one to recite the poem will definitely be more respected and impressed, especially if the beginning is a first-class poem, which makes the later ones do something! ”

"How can it be repaired! This Li Caizi is really despicable! Do you want to take out my B-grade one and be embarrassed! If you don't read it, you can only watch others gain power, and if you read it well, you can grow some heroic righteousness! ”

Different from what they thought in their hearts, the guests who ate melons and watched the play chatted one by one.

"Well, this farewell poem is good, and it is written at some level, presumably this person should be a student of Confucianism."

"Indeed, this situation and this scene can be regarded as a complete farewell poem, but when it comes to poetry, I saw last night's heroes, and then look at today's small scene, I am already unfazed, unconsciously, the poems under the first are as ordinary as drinking water, and there is no longer the horror before."

The Zheng official shook his head with a wry smile.

"Alas...... I can't say that the heroes are competing for beauty, last night it can be said that the kid surnamed Lin is outstanding, and he has reached the top of the world at that age, I really can't think of anyone else in the world who can defeat him in poetry? ”

"Don't say that this kid surnamed Lin, just say that it is Liu Yuanshan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty, this person is about the same age as us, and his official position is a little higher than me, and we should also know how busy the affairs of the Ministry of Rites are, but in this case, Liu Yuanshan actually made amazing poems, the previous poem "Bamboo Stone" was called the first of the world's Yongzhu poems, and then two poems on the first class shocked everyone, and finally it was a quatrain for the ages, suppressing the retreat of the great Confucian Su, and finally undoubtedly won the first place, which I never expected."

"As a fellow official, the old man really can't figure out how Liu Yuanshan did this! Poetry should not be as carefully studied as Confucianism, and how did he achieve poetry through the ages? ”

"It can only be said that talent is very mysterious, and some people are not born to be comparable to us, but Daming is really two poets! One is young and vigorous, and the other is old, but his poems have a unique charm. ”

The officer nodded in agreement.

Most of the guests who were about to leave in the carriage were also in this scene.

When they are about to leave, it is not bad to listen to a farewell poem, but it is a pity that with Lin Yanchen, Liu Yuanshan, and Su Huizhi in front of them, they will not be amazed by any poems they hear now.

Time was of the essence, and the talents who followed did not delay, almost one by one recited the verses they had written.

Some of the works are catchy or have a sense of meaning and pictures, they will be praised by the people, and they will more or less ask the name of the poet and write it down.

Because in the Ming Law, quoting other people's poems must indicate the name of the poet, otherwise it will be determined as plagiarism, which will have very serious consequences.

Of course, these people don't quote themselves, but because they have more or less one or two children in their families who are studying, it is good for them to be exposed to some good poetry in advance.

So this becomes an unwritten rule.

The better the poem, the more people will ask for his name.

In the same way, those that no one cares about represent the quality of their poetry......

As a result, those who appear in front of others are more proud, and those who are embarrassed are more embarrassed.

Some even felt confident that what they had done was a shock to everyone, but the response was mediocre, and they were compared by the people in front of them, and they left on the spot in shame.

Several of these poems have become recognized as popular poems, and have attracted praise from many guests.

First, the farewell poem is in line with the current situation, and it has a sense of substitution.

Second, the guests felt that there was no need to use Lin Yanchen's standards to demand these young people, and they still had to encourage the younger generations.

"The wind blows the sound of falling leaves, and the autumn mood moves. It was cooler than the water overnight, and the fireflies were a few points bright. ”

"The grass is full of green, and the boat flute and drum are painted in the evening breeze. The smoke wave sings a song, knowing that it is the old days of the Jun family. ”

……

Whether it is seven words or five words, as long as the poem is written well, the person who wrote the poem has received a lot of feedback and praise from others.

This scene made their hearts snicker.

Lin Yanchen was not present this time, they really didn't come in vain, not only did they appear in front of people, but they also earned Haoran righteousness and fame, they all wanted to scream excitedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can I compose a poem?"

"Brother Tai is casual, this time it is not only me and other literati who can write poems, as long as they are willing, but this is a farewell for the big people, so it must be a farewell poem."