Cheng Maoxun and Zhu Xi are both the four great Confucians, but Zhu Xi is in the imperial capital, lecturing with the officials, and has the title of a scholar of Hanlin University, so he was promoted to be the head of the four great Confucians.

Cheng Maoxun said: "The wanderer lives in a foreign country, so he has not broken the vein, the technique is subtle and charming, and the description of the scenery is transcribed to the personnel, but the word "cool" at the beginning of the next film is closely related to the word "autumn" in the last sentence, and one or two sentences write the autumn scene, looking up and looking down. The third and fourth sentences are written in the autumn of the hibiscus, and the second sentence is inverted. The fifth and sixth sentences are from the scenery and people's feelings, using "to" as a clue. The seven sentences continue to read, and the words go to the "South Building" and "Curtain Hook". "Lamp scene" is a thing, "plantain" is a thing, but a sight and a hearing, and into the bedside of the guest dream, the more embarrassed, this word, is already a masterpiece. ”

Now Cheng Maoxun's affirmation has made this poem a foregone conclusion, and now it depends on how Kou Naiwen responds.

"I wonder if this song "Appealing to Heart" can enter the eyes of the third son?" Deng Wenlin looked at Kou Naiwen with a smile, as Song Wenying's teacher, he was still very proud, Song Wenying's words have a unique style and proper wording, although he has not seen this song "Appealing to Love", but Song Wenying opened his mouth and only said two sentences, and he had already set the tone.

Kou Naiwen didn't get up, nodded and praised: "Dean Cheng commented on it, every word is fine, the students have written it down, and they will definitely study it after they go back, and they will definitely go back to report to the teacher." ”

"Then please write a poem for the third son, let us also learn and learn......"

"Yes, after all, our Hangzhou territory is small, and our knowledge is not high, if we wait for the third prince to say a word, it will be an honor......"

When you heard such a high evaluation from Dean Cheng, you should be embarrassed by Kou Naiwen.

"Everyone, ......" Princess Changping suddenly spoke, and the audience was suddenly silent, looking at Princess Changping in unison, but listening to her continue: "The third prince has written five quatrains in a row, changed the seven-word poem, and you have already seen it, Song Wenying's "Appeal to the Heart" is a masterpiece, a shocking article, such a short time, to let the third prince write a word, but the quality can not be guaranteed. ”

Seeing this, Cheng Maoxun also hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Yes, the old man really likes this poem, and he can't help but make a comment, if you want the third son to write it, it is indeed difficult to ensure the quality, but it is also difficult to do." ”

"It's not difficult...... Huang Ziping heard this, sneered and said: "Gongzi has studied under Master Zhu Xi for three years, and there must be a lot of excellent works, just say one, so that they can learn a thing or two, and let me, an old scholar, have a long insight, this is not too much......

Wang Shi looked at Huang Ziping, frowned, and said, "This Dean Huang, Fang was deflated just now, and now he is in such a hurry to get back to the field?" I'm too anxious. ”

Zhao Lixuan also said: "I am indeed a little anxious, but this song "Appeal to Heart" is really powerful, I have to admit this, this Song Wenying is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, next year's imperial examination, there must be his name on the two lists." ”

People are raising their hands to shoot down, how can there be any reason to stand still and be beaten? What's more, Kou Naiwen came this time to compete with the talented people of Hangzhou, and he took the initiative to send it to the door, so he naturally had to accept it.

Then he smiled and said: "If you want to say words, I have written a few songs, but I don't write much about autumn, and I haven't handed it over to the teacher, I am afraid that I will not be able to see it, and I have been reprimanded. ”

After that, he got up and bowed to Princess Changping, and said: "This song "Slow Voice" was composed by feeling when I was parading last year, and I made it ugly here. ”

"Yellow flowers deep alleys, red leaves and low windows, desolate autumn sound. The sound of bean rain came, and the sound of wind was carried in the middle. At twenty-five o'clock, the door was opened, and the sound was not locked. The old man is far away, ask who shakes the jade pendant, and the bell at the bottom of the eaves. The sound of colorful horns blows the moon falls, and gradually the camp horses move, and the sound of the flutes rises. Flashing adjacent lights, there is still the sound of anvils in front of the lights. Knowing that he complained until dawn, he muttered and muttered. If the complaint is not over, divide half and share it with the sound of geese. ”

Starting with the "sound of bean rain" and ending with the "sound of geese", ten kinds of autumn sounds heard in the autumn night were written. "Yellow flowers deep alleys, red leaves and low windows, desolate autumn sound." Three sentences lead the whole word. "The sound of bean rain comes, and the sound of wind comes in the middle." At twenty-five o'clock, the door is clear, and the sound is not locked". The wind not only brought a louder sound, but also shook the wind chimes at the bottom of the eaves. "The old man is far away, ask who shakes the jade pendant, the bell at the bottom of the eaves" initially thought that this was the sound of the jade pendant on the old friend. But old friends are far away and can't come, so who will this be? Suddenly I realized that it was the sound of wind chimes.

"The sound of colorful horns blows the moon falls, and gradually the camp horses move, and the sound of flutes is heard." Turn your brushstrokes from late night to dawn. The moon sinks and the trumpet sounds. There was a commotion in the barracks. Where the lights flickered, the sound of neighbors practicing on the anvil was heard again. The housewife next door didn't sleep all night to make winter clothes, and she didn't sleep at dawn. Claiming to be called "complaining about sorrow", by transferring his sorrow to the sorrow. "If the complaint is not over, divide half of it with the sound of geese." It seems that the crickets have shared their sorrow with the wild goose in the sky. cleverly points out the desolation of the wild goose's cry, and ends with the sound of the geese.

With that, Kou Naiwen sat back down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

There is a dead silence in the audience, this silence, like midnight in the mountains, is filled with a very depressing atmosphere, the autumn breeze blows, the north geese fly south overhead, how is it not a work for the occasion?

No one in the audience spoke, Kou Naiwen put the teacup back on the table, and smiled slightly: "I don't know if this song "Slow Voice" can enter the eyes of the teachers?" ”

There is still no one on the field who dares to speak, this song "Slow Voice" has literary attainments, and it has been compared with Fang Cai's "Appealing to the Heart", which is not equal, each has its own merits, and it is impossible to determine which one is better.

Seeing this, Qi Yunmeng finally opened his mouth: "Since it is a superior work, this is understandable, the whole word is rigorous, the imagery is complex but not chaotic, the words are conveyed layer by layer, the sound of autumn rain and autumn wind, more drums, eaves bells, painting horns, and Hu Ji are even more sound into the ears, and the complaint is not over, and the half, and the sound of the geese is the finishing touch, this word is juxtaposed with "Appealing to the Heart", all of which are masterpieces. ”

Qi Yunmeng said: "Today is my Hangzhou literary event, gather all talents, you should show your talents to the fullest, not to compete, the road of learning, how can there be depth, there is no end, and there is no end to learning." ”

Qi Yunmeng is a character who can debate with Zhu Xidian in the first three times, and his talent is already comparable to everyone, but the age has not yet arrived, and the tone she set can basically represent Cheng Maoxun and others, although it is the home of Hangzhou, but this "Slow Voice" is indeed breathtaking, with endless aftertaste, if it is in Luoyang, Luoyang paper will be expensive for another time, and what Qi Yunmeng said is not empty words.

Zhu Yingwen arched his hand and said: "Childe's "Slow Voice", his attainments are extremely high, and he has benefited a lot and been taught today. ”

Kou Naiwen also said politely: ""Appealing to the Heart" also impressed me, it turns out that the words can be done like this, and we must communicate and learn more in the future." ”

The two of them greeted each other, although it was on the scene, but they were all sincere words of learning, if they were misbehaved and did not study enough, they would not be able to make such poems.

The two of them just sat down, but Xia Silu, who had not said a word, suddenly looked at Jiang Ning, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and slowly stood up.

When Jiang Ning saw this gaze, his heart thumped, and the tea in his mouth almost squirted out, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

"Teacher, ...... are you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's choking......"

But in my heart, I scolded her, this ghost girl must be holding back some bad thoughts......