Chapter 190 The Drunken Song

After Jiang Han threw the brush to Xu Yuemian, he raised his head to look at the moonlight outside the fence.

Everyone looked at him in such a drunken state, and they all looked at him with ridicule.

"When is the bright moon?"

Jiang Han picked up the wine cup on the adjacent table, raised his glass and asked the moon: "Ask Qingtian for wine." ”

Xu Yuemian raised her head in surprise and glanced at Jiang Han, these two sentences were easy to understand, but they gave people a heroic feeling.

"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace."

Jiang Han groaned with a thick sense of intoxication.

Hearing this, Gong Tianjue, who was sneering, had a slight stiffness on his face, and a faint uneasiness in his heart.

These two sentences have some meaning...... Qiu Shilang of the Ministry of Rites was surprised.

Jiang Han's voice was subdued: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable." ”

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

With a long groan, Jiang Han was still drunk.

Those Yiguo scholars were originally still sneering, wanting to see Jiang Han make a fool of themselves, but after listening to the first half of the que, their faces changed greatly, and their eyes looked at Jiang Han in horror.

And Gong Tianjue's face completely lost his smile, and his palms couldn't even stop trembling slightly.

Gong Tianjue himself is also talented, ordinary words will not move him, but this half-word is too good and too good.

Xu Yunchou, who remembered the words for Jiang Han, couldn't help but look up at Jiang Han, this was only the first half of the word, but although it was only half a word, she was also shocked by the image of this half of the word.

The literati of Dayu looked at each other in horror, how could a person write such a good word when he was drunk?

Jiang Han continued to chant loudly, his voice was full of emotion: "Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine without sleep." ”

"There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?"

Many literati resonated when they heard this, yes, if the moon has no hatred, why is it always round at the time of parting?

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete."

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

When Jiang Han recited this sentence, Gong Tianjue's body trembled, and he understood that he had lost, and compared to this one, his own words were fundamentally different from this one.

What shocked and frustrated him the most was that Jiang Han was obviously drunk, why could he still make such a good word?

After Jiang Han finished chanting, the scene was deadly silent, no one spoke, and they were all immersed in the imagery of this poem.

Xu Yunchou chewed on the image of this poem and looked up at Jiang Han.

He was standing under the moon, his back indescribably depressed, as if he had a great sadness.

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At the beginning, Jiang Han just wanted to copy Su Shi's famous "Water Tune Song Head", but when he looked at the moonlight and chanted the words, he couldn't help but think of his hometown.

I can't go back, I can't go back.

In the past, when I read "Water Tune Song Head", I only felt good, but now when I read it again, I can feel the loneliness and sadness of this song.

The indescribable loneliness in his expression was clearly a young man, but it gave Xu Yunchou a sense of vicissitudes.

The softest part of Xu Yunchou's heart trembled for no reason.

"Good words! Good words! ”

Qiu Shilang of the Ministry of Rites clapped his hands and shouted, his face full of excitement.

This song is so good, so good! Compared with Gong Tianjue and Xu Fengyin, the words of the two were compared, and the judgment was made.

This Jiang Han is really talented!

He came to Xu Yunchou's side, picked up the "Water Tune Song Head" written by her, read it again and again, and couldn't help but read it three or four times.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Many people are also shocked when they listen to this poem.

"That's a great word...... It will be passed on to the next generation! ”

"Yes, this poem will be passed down to the world!"

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny...... This sentence is the truth that breaks the bitterness of the world, and with this sentence alone, it is not difficult for this poem to be passed on to future generations! ”

Many people praised one after another, and even some Yiguo literati couldn't help but nod.

Although they also want to win, they have no way to say that this song is not good with their conscience, let alone that this song is not as good as Gong Tianjue.

If you say that, it is an insult to Gong Tianjue.

"Good words! This Shizi didn't expect Dayu to have such a talent. Kong Yun Shizi finally spoke.

In this literary meeting, he had some tacit understanding with the second prince Yanyue.

will stand on the side of the Yiguo scholars.

However, Jiang Han made this poem, and he had no way to rate Gong Tianjue's words as the leader.

The two poems are placed there, which is higher and which is lower, at a glance.

If he insisted on ranking Gong Tianjue's words first, he would only damage his reputation.

Kong Yun never thought that there would be such a big gap between the two poems.

It's not that Gong Tianjue's words are too bad, but Jiang Han's words, too good and too good!

Kong Yun suddenly thought that after this literary meeting, I am afraid that readers will not dare to use the name of "Water Tune Song Head", because Jiang Han's poem is destined to be the first, no matter who writes it, it will be under him!

Who else wants to bring shame on themselves?

The second prince Yanyue stood up and said, "What a song "Water Tune Song Head", it really opened my eyes! Jiang Han is a talented man, he is really talented! ”

However, Jiang Han was already completely drunk and fell down directly.

Qiu Shilang shouted: "Quick, catch him!" ”

If in front of half a burnt incense, Qiu Shilang wished that Jiang Han could fall to death, but now it is so precious that it is fatal.

If you fall yourself, you can't fall this great talent.

Xu Yunchou and a master next to him hurriedly caught Jiang Han, afraid that he would fall.

"Jiang Han is already drunk, come and send him back to the post house to rest!" Qiu Shilang said.

Xu Yunchou and another master helped him back.

As Jiang Han left, Kong Yun also left soon, and then the second prince Yanyue suddenly received a message from the guards, his face sank, and he also got up to leave.

But the upper floor of Mochizuki is still lively.

Dayu's talented man drank happily, and won this battle!

I also heard a song that is enough to become famous in the world and famous for future generations, it is worth it!

Almost everyone is praising Jiang Han and praising the song "Water Tune Song Head".

Yang Ting listened to those praises, and felt very uncomfortable.

Why could Jiang Han write such words when he was drunk?

This person is really the enemy of his life!

robbed his own Xie Yuan, and now he has won the top spot of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, Wang Fugui came to Yang Ting with wine and said, "Brother Yang, thanks to you this time." ”

Yang Ting looked up suspiciously: "What?" ”

Wang Fugui said with a smile: "If you didn't believe that Jiang Han made good words and let him write them, we might not be able to hear this "Water Tune Song Head". ”

This fat man is here to disgust him!

Yang Ting had no choice but to force a smile.

Chen Xuanmo also walked over: "Yes, yes, we didn't expect Jiang Han to be able to write lyrics when he was drunk, only you know that you have really made a great contribution." ”

Yang Ting was resentful in his heart, you are here to humiliate me, right?

But now, he can only pretend to be happy.