At this time, Ulenda was still staring at the newly released poem on the table.

He looked horizontally and vertically, left and right, and was stunned and couldn't understand.

"Brother Tai, dare to ask if this is really a poem written?"

Can this also be called poetry?!

Goose goose goose.

Isn't that just three words?

Aren't Daxing's poems all five-character sentences or seven-character sentences?

In order to be able to enter the Xian County Lord's Mansion, before he came, someone specially asked him to recite a passing poem, which is a five-character quatrain.

When he memorized it at that time, he thought that the poem was okay, but when he saw the poem "Song of the Goose" on the table, he couldn't remember the poem he knew by heart at all.

At the beginning, it was "plum on the mountain", or "plum on the mountain".

The brother next to him, hearing Ulinka's words, really wanted to pretend that he didn't know "this genius".

If it was summer, he could still hold the fan to block it, but at this time he could only cover his face with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "This is poetry, and the subject matter is very strange, it is a goose." ”

Listen to your words as if you were to listen to them.

Ulenda was speechless.

I don't fucking know it's a goose?

The title is written "Song of the Goose", but when a literate Daxing person comes, he can't write poetry, and he knows that this poem is written about geese.

Goose......

Ulenda scratched his head, and couldn't remember which of the poems he had memorized was like the poem in front of him, not only singing geese, but also singing so strangely.

The point is that it's not only weird, it's also very easy to get into the mind.

In the past, he may have to memorize a poem for half an hour to remember the twenty or so words, but this poem, I don't know if it is because there are few words or what, I read it twice and read it again, and he is actually familiar with it!

It's amazing!

"This genius, have you thought of your new poem?"

Zhou Jingxian saw that Wu Lianda was still asking others if this "Song of the Goose" was a poem, so she knew that Mr. Ning's method was very effective.

You don't have to open your mouth to be able to repel a group of shameless people.

"I ...... Goose...... Goose...... Goose ......"

Ulenda snorted three times in a row, and still hadn't come up with the following.

The passers-by who had been squeezed by him before burst into laughter.

"This talent, Lord Xian asked you to compose new poems, and you memorized the poems written by Ning Shixian, isn't this cheating?"

"Who can't memorize this "Song of the Goose", my son has memorized it twice, and he is more fluent than you, you are here to compete, not to memorize Ning Shixian's poems, son, quickly recite one for him."

A ten-year-old child in the arms of an eldest lady stepped forward, and under the watchful eye, there was no stage fright.

The poems of Jinling poets and immortals are the poetry collection materials that they must memorize every day in their school.

It may be the effect of the spread of Jinling poetry and immortals, and children come when they open their mouths.

"Goose goose goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”

As soon as this poem came out.

A picture seemed to emerge before everyone's eyes.

A flock of white geese plucking their red paws on the water, a leisurely and comfortable appearance, makes people feel the breath of freedom.

It is said that romance is poetry.

Many passers-by immediately empathized.

"Ning Shixian was lying on the bed to recuperate, he must have wanted to be active, and personally met these reckless men who didn't even know what poetry was, but it was a pity that he wrote this song "Song of the Goose" in addition to using paper and pen as a sword."

"These people are really too deceitful, if they have real talent and real learning, it will be fine, a group of vulgar wild men also dare to challenge Ning Shixian, this word spreads, where will we put the face of the talented people."

"If you want to compete with Ning Shixian, you can also pass our level first!"

"That's right! Get past us first! We must not let Ning Shixian suffer both because of her injuries and because of this group of reckless people! ”

I have long seen these so-called talents in the Western Regions who are not pleasing to the eye.

One by one, they were filled with righteous indignation, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to recite a few poems.

Ulenda didn't even have a story to deal with the poem "Song of the Goose", let alone fight against these real talents who spit lotus flowers in their mouths and scolded people without spitting dirty words.

He just wants to run now.

Before he was embarrassed and threw himself home, he ran out of the circle where this talented man was.

"Everyone, let's not disturb Ning Shixian's rest in front of the Xian County Lord's Mansion, it's better to go like this, let's go find a place and compete with these people who came to challenge today."

"The topic is also ready-made, which of you can write a better poem than "Song of the Goose", let's write another one, we win, you will go home and read more, when you surpass us, come and challenge Ning Shixian again."

As for the words "we lost", no one mentioned it.

The talented people present are not stupid, who can't see that this group of people is just a group of pawns, and they will die if they cross the river.

It just so happened that they studied all day to prepare for the competition, and lacked the opportunity to fight.

Let's take these pawns first.

Zhou Jingxian looked at these talented people who helped each other and was moved in her heart.

So, she proposed: "I will give the Wuluan girl of Tianxianglou a post, put this poem with her temporarily, and then send the Beijing guards to guard it, so that some people will not be able to afford to lose." ”

I heard that you can go to Tianxiang Building to compete.

Ulenda's steps retracted as soon as he had just taken them.

Tian Xianglou's Qing Qi can't sleep even if he has money, usually a rough person like him can't get in if he wants to, this time go in and take a look, it's worth the shame.

It's just the task of the master, and he can't finish it.

Zhou Jingxian carefully put away the paper with poems written on the table, and bowed to the talented people.

"Mr. Ning has everyone's protection, and he will be able to recuperate with peace of mind and recover as soon as possible."

"Lord Xian, you're welcome, we are still looking forward to the tenth day of the first month of October, to be able to compete with Ning Shixian on the same stage, how can we let these ill-intentioned people make Ning Shixian unable to get out of bed."

Zhou Jingxian saw the arrogant appearance of the person who spoke, and secretly wrote down this person.

She wanted to see if this person would challenge Mr. Ning on the tenth day of October, hahaha.

Zhou Jingxian glanced at Wulianda again, strode forward, and walked in the direction of Tianxiang Building.

In front of the Xian County Lord's Mansion, it was immediately a lot quieter.

Equally.

There are also many people from the Western Regions who followed Zhou Jingxian to Tianxiang Building.

The news was transmitted to the Xiyi Pavilion along with the poem "Song of the Goose".

Many people immediately took the copied poems and asked the best talent troupe in their country to compose a new poem to compete with this "Song of the Goose".

But after waiting for a long time, the stewed goose in the iron pot of the county lord's mansion was out of the pot, and no one could make a new poem beyond the theme of "Yong Geese".

On the contrary, it is Tian Xiang Lou.

The four great talents of the capital, and even the first talented woman in Jinling, all wrote a new poem and hung it next to "Song of the Goose".

Although compared with "Song of the Goose", it is not as innocent and agile as it is, but it has also shown its strengths in other aspects.

In this way, the contrast is even worse than that of the talents of the Western Regions.

"Waste, all waste!"

"I usually brag one by one, saying that I am a rare genius in a hundred years, a rare genius in a thousand years, but now I can't even write a poem, what do we use to win on the tenth day of October?"

"Loulan, the troublemaker, didn't write it, there are so many talented people in Beidi, and no one can write it?"

Make a scene, the limelight is all let the talented people grab it, not to mention.

The people who went to Tianxiang Lou all registered their identities.

Those uneducated reckless people have lost not only their own face, but also the face of the country.

In the morning, the chief envoys who were still sitting in front of the charcoal and knocking melon seeds, discussing how to win Ning Wuxian's lion opened his mouth to make conditions, at this time it was even more uncomfortable than eating.

They haven't figured out how to reduce the influence of this incident on the talented group because they are not smart heads.

The entourage who had mobilized their manpower to make trouble in front of the Xian County Lord's Mansion hurriedly ran over, shouting in panic.

"Chief, something is wrong!"