The second volume is surging, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River Chapter 217 Fortune operator

Yu Gongming slowly put down the rice paper in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Jiang Ning, only to see that the wolf in Jiang Ning's hand did not stop at all, at the last moment when the sandalwood burned out, he straightened up and let out a sigh, just like Yu Gongming, took out the private seal from his sleeve and covered it.

"You say, who can win this time?"

"Yu Gongming, I have seen this guy's words, even the dean is full of praise, although Jiang Ning is famous, but he is absolute, it is enough to see that his main direction of attack is couplet, and his achievements in poetry may not be opponents."

"Cut, I think it's Jiang Ning, can't you forget the matter of a hundred poems a day? Fang Cai was so calm, and he only picked up the pen when he calculated the time, obviously confident. ”

"I don't believe it, this Jiang Ning can really write a hundred poems a day, and there are many things that are falsely rumored, and hearing is false, and seeing is the right way."

Although the words of the people were not loud, Jiang Ning and a few people could also hear it, the incense burned out, and when they saw Jiang Ning stop writing, he was in a little hurry, and he couldn't help but say again: "Hehe, I think this Jiang Ning is more than enough and not enough, otherwise it wouldn't be so hasty." ”

Ye Zuzhi stepped forward and said to everyone: "The time is up, now please make a big deal for Brother Yu." After speaking, he stepped forward to pick up the rice paper in front of Gongming's case, and said loudly: "The branches in the moon are faintly exposed in the air." I plan to visit Chang'e from a high place to see, and my heart is full of feathers overnight. Immortals are planted in the world, and it is difficult to be married. Annoyed people have a bottom fragrance, and there are no strange words to be endowed. ”

Lu Yuntian slowly clapped his hands and praised: "Good words, good words......"

"Looking at the moon on the branches, this is the scene, it is the scene, the bright moon hangs high, the elixir of Chang'e is in a high place, the fairy is in the world, no matter how beautiful the group is, they dare not compete for beauty, a good sentence of desire to give no strange words, there is no better word in this world to praise the beauty, and it is even more difficult to find the rhetoric of the hundred schools, and the poetry inheritance of thousands of years is also eclipsed in front of this fairy." Lu Yuntian shook his head, but he said all the charm of this poem, and everyone savored it, as if they were there, as if they had seen the beauty of Chang'e, which was the best in ancient and modern times.

The brilliance of this poem lies in the fact that everyone's thoughts about beauties are different, some think that they should be as graceful and luxurious as Yang Guifei, some think that they should be as delicate as Xi Shi, and some think that they should be as small as Diao Chan, and some think that they should be like Wang Zhaojun.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people, that's what it means, the previous words of this song "Fortune Operator Po Suo Yue Li Branch" are foreshadowing, the last sentence is sublimated, if there is no last sentence, it is a mediocre word, but it is precisely because of this last sentence that the whole poem has been raised by more than one grade.

After Lu Yuntian finished speaking, many people nodded slightly, and Ye Zuzhi also said: "It is indeed a good song, it is indeed not easy to complete it in such a short time, just me Ye Zuzhi is inferior, I don't know if any of you present can?" ”

Everyone was silent, but they saw an old man come out, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this poem is really good, especially the last sentence, hehe, when the old man sees the white girl, it is like seeing the fairy in the moon, not bad, it is a masterpiece." ”

The old man walked out, and Lu Yuntian and Yu Gongming hurriedly bowed.

"It's free, it's just a few years older, a lot older, and I'm still here to join in the fun, hehe......" The old man said with a smile.

"This is the old man Ouyang Qing, I heard that when he was young, he was a two-list jinshi, and he was a magistrate, and later because he was upright, he offended his boss and was dismissed from his official position, and later settled in Jinling, taking pleasure in teaching children, the only drawback is that he likes to join in the fun, but in the hearts of readers, in addition to a few teachers in the academy, he is the most prestigious." Bai Yiyi explained.

Jiang Ning didn't care who this person was, as long as he wasn't here to stir up trouble, he immediately arched his hand and said, "I've seen Ouyang senior." ”

Ouyang Qing smiled: "Hehe, the little doll is called this, it looks like a person in the rivers and lakes." ”

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, after getting to know Cheng Jinyun, he intersected with Xu Ning, and he didn't care about what he said, but this Ouyang Qing was an old pedant, and when he heard it, Jiang Ning immediately smiled and said: "If it weren't for the court, there would be rivers and lakes everywhere, and where there were people, there would be rivers and lakes. ”

Ouyang Qing thought for a moment and muttered: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes...... Hehe, young man, it seems that your story is very long, haha...... If you are free, can you talk to the old man? ”

Jiang Ning nodded and said, "If you are free, ask for advice or two, you can't ask for it." ”

"Okay, it's a deal, hehe." Ouyang Qing smiled and touched his gray beard, and picked up Gongming's rice paper again: "Not bad, dean's disciple, it's really extraordinary, my old man, I can't write such a good thing......"

This sentence seems simple, but in fact it is a great praise for Gongming in filling in words, and he is higher than Gongming in a way that belittles himself.

Immediately, he walked to Jiang Ning's case, picked up Jiang Ning's poems, and read slowly: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River." Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. ”

Ouyang Qing took the words and was silent for a long time. Also silent were Lu Yuntian, Yu Gongming, Ye Zuzhi and others, naturally, these people did not speak, and others did not dare to make a sound.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. Ouyang Qing read it again, and then sighed: "Zichuan, how about giving me this word?" ”

Before Jiang Ning could reply, he heard Ouyang Qing say again: "Naturally, the old man won't ask you for nothing, I'll help you write that couplet, how about it?" ”

"One piece of rice paper for two gilt couplets, in the end, it is still the old gentleman who lets the juniors, and he can't bear to let me suffer......" Jiang Ning laughed, but arched his hand.

Ouyang Qing was stunned for a moment, then touched his beard and said: "Zichuan, Zichuan, you are the best thinker, but I didn't expect the reaction to be first-class, hehe, the future is terrifying, the future is terrifying." As he spoke, he rolled up Jiang Ning's words and put them in his sleeve.

In this way, Ouyang Qing didn't need to say much, everyone already had a result in their hearts, Lu Yuntian and Yu Gongming glanced at each other, but they were also sighing at the uniqueness of Jiang Ning's poem, a stick of incense, who else could question him when he wrote such a word? The one who can let Ouyang Qing stay Danqing, in addition to Dean Guan, Jiang Ning is the second.

No one thought that Yu Gongming was already the limit, but Jiang Ning wrote the peak of music, and the first talent in Hangzhou defeated the Jinling literary world in this way, although these two people do not represent the literary world of Jinling, but among the younger generation, the two are already leaders, not to mention that Jiang Ning won with one enemy and two, which is the most ironic.

"Good ......" Bai Yiyi clapped her hands and said yes, finally breaking the awkward silence.

Wang Ruoyan also smiled, as if her worries were superfluous from the beginning: "Everyone, please continue to eat......

Everyone sat down stupidly, Ouyang Qing took Jiang Ning's words and went downstairs, but he didn't even let him send it, he didn't go home when he went out, and went straight to the academy.

Lu Yuntian drove high and walked low, how could he still speak in front of Bai Yiyi at this moment? hurriedly left with Yu Gongming. Everyone was discussing, but they didn't know who this poem was written for......