Volume 2 The World Is So Big I Want to See Chapter 48 Poetry Club (Part II)

When the words fell, everyone below looked at each other, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Mr. Xiao Yu's skills in the similar chapters of the thirteen yuan rhyme in "Red Mansion" are really deep and a little terrifying. At this time, if there is no limit to the rhythm and rhythm, then many of the masterpieces that have been accumulated in ordinary times can be used, and it will inevitably add a little confidence.

Yu Liang was expressionless, he couldn't see his joy and anger, in fact, his heart was already happy, and he said that if he limited the rhythm, he would have to think about it more, so wouldn't he be a little invincible. It's just that I can't live with the sages, it's no wonder that you are offended. Thinking about it, I was a little distracted, and I was a little worried about how to make a "Mobao" for Mrs. Xu.

At this time, there are those who frown and meditate, and there are those who write books. Only Yu Liang and Xu Qinghui are sitting together, the two of them are a little different, Yu Liang's expression is dull and he looks a little distracted, Xu Qinghui is looking around with a ghostly head, but he is thinking about how to trick Yu Liang in his heart. At this time, he poked Yu Liang with his arm and asked, "Why didn't Gu Qing come, and the little girl who follows you every day?"

Yu Liang shook his head and said, "Gu Qing didn't come for anything, and Yiyi didn't know what he was doing recently, and he didn't come over." ”

Xu Qinghui rolled his eyes and said: "Do you still have the life talisman that Gu Qing used that day, get me one, let's have a relationship, it's not too much to get me one." ”

Yu Liang rolled his eyes and said What is the relationship between the two of us, this look is not a good fart, it is estimated that he still went to the words on the talisman, shook his head and said: "No, this talisman is not easy to make, the previous one has been used, and the new one has not been made yet." ”

Where is Xu Qinghui willing to believe it, he secretly gritted his teeth and had to let you have some blood today, and was about to mutter a few words when someone had put down his pen and passed the article to the scholars of Wu University who were present to appreciate and comment.

Scholar Wu held the scroll in his hand and groaned:

"Qushui Loutai condenses jade dew, and the silver hook curtain rolls up in the brocade hall. The smoke wave starts in the twilight of the spring river, and half of the green peaks are in the moonlight. Looking up again, the person who made this poem turned out to be a young man with a tender face, and he should be a disciple of Luoyang Academy. I couldn't help but bow my head slightly, and praised with a smile: "Yes, the artistic conception is beautiful, the battle is neat, although it is not completely suitable for the situation, it is also relevant, at a young age, the future can be expected." After a pause, he asked with a smile: "Looking at your face, I don't know whose child it is?"

The young man was originally a little apprehensive, but listening to the encouragement of Scholar Wu, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, but he couldn't help but feel a little shy and excited, his face turned red, and his lips pursed slightly, and a small dimple was squeezed out slightly. Hearing the question of the university scholar again, he hurriedly saluted and said with some trepidation: "Yingchuan Wang, studying at Luoyang College, this time is... was pulled by the senior brothers...", the voice behind him was already inaudible.

Everyone around them smiled when they saw this young man surnamed Wang so cute, and some people laughed and said: "It's obviously Senior Brother Wang, you have a little spring heart, and you are clamoring to come to see the world, why did we force you over?"

There was a laugh at the bottom, and someone joked: "Spring heart sprouts, seeing that you are so cute, why don't you introduce my sister to you, she likes a shy boy like you the most." ”

The young man surnamed Wang was ridiculed, his face became more and more red, he had the heart to explain but didn't dare to speak, he was already anxious to cry, and the ridicule at the bottom was even more presumptuous, and he had already begun to deviate.

Finally, it was Scholar Wu who coughed lightly, stopped everyone's jokes, gave the young man surnamed Wang an encouraging look and motioned him to sit back, and scolded him dissatisfiedly: "What is it like, a half-grown teenager knows how to throw bricks and lead jade, but you young talents only know how to laugh at others, where is your masterpiece? Isn't it better than a young man?"

The commotion of everyone stopped abruptly, and some stopped talking with each other, but no one dared to send their masterpieces for a while. It's really a brick with some weight.,It's made by a teenager.,If your masterpiece is not brilliant enough, even if it's good, it's already inferior.。 It froze for a while, but everyone's eyes kept wandering around a few people.

One is the revision of the Hanlin Academy, the former champion Lang Ningjun. The other is a poet of Luoyang Academy, a disciple of the mountain chief, and the first Song Shouwen of this session. Then there are Yu Liang and Xu Qinghui who are talking to each other over there.

Ning Jun paused helplessly when he saw this scene, and finally got up and handed over the article in his hand.

Scholar Wu took over the work this time, and he was already slightly serious, but found that it was not a poem, but a pun text, so he did not read it immediately but handed it to Shui Dongliu next to him, after all, this is an article master.

Shui Dongliu read it slightly, closed his eyes and reminisced for a moment, and finally opened his eyes, his eyes showed a look of appreciation, and he only praised the word "good". Everyone was intent, intending to see what this very picky "idle layman" who had scolded the clumsiness of a certain scholar of the dynasty and used only the word "good" to praise would look like.

I saw Shui Dongliu exhale slightly, and then spoke, his voice was clear and had a special charm, which made people sound pleasing to the eye

"The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. Drifting from the stream, anything. From Luoyang to Tonglu 100 miles, strange mountains and different waters, unique in the world.

The water is ethereal, and you can see the bottom. Swimming fish with fine stones, no obstruction to direct viewing. The turbulence is very fast, and the waves are rushing.

Sandwiched between the high mountains, all of them have cold trees, compete with each other, compete for heights, and thousands of peaks. The spring water is rocky, and the sound is loud, and the good birds are singing and rhyme. The cicada is endless, and the ape is endless. The kite flies to the sky, looking at the peak and resting the heart, and the economic and worldly affairs, peeking into the valley and forgetting the rebellion. Hengke is covered by the top, and it is still dusk in the day; ”

"The structure of the whole article is clear and the context is clear. There has also been a breakthrough in the situation, combining loose and scattered, sparse and dense, flexible and free, and very rhythmic. Moreover, the words are fresh and natural, vivid and fluent, accurate and expressive, detailed and appropriate, and weighty, which is really a rare good article. Shui Dongliu finally commented, his eyes full of appreciation. Of course, the reason why he likes it so much is because of the feelings expressed in this article, which faintly reveal his contempt for those who pursue fame and fortune, convey a trace of love for beautiful nature, and the noble interest of escaping from the world is exactly what he likes. Of course, this is not explicitly stated, and can only be left to those who have a heart to experience it carefully.

Everyone in the audience chewed for a while, and they all secretly admired, that is, there was a comment that could not be understood by listening to the comments of Shui Dongliu, and finally had an understanding, which can make this person so praised, it can be seen that the standard of this article is so high, I am afraid that it is a masterpiece that can be passed on, so they all praised it. But he secretly looked at a few more people quietly, and there was some expectation in his heart.

Scholar Wu also nodded appreciatively, and said with a smile: "He is worthy of being the top and the first great talent, with outstanding literary brilliance and terrifying future generations." It's just that I don't know what to do with the younger generations, is there no one in my Luoyang Academy?" said and looked at Song Shouwen on the side.

Song Shouwen twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that the beginning of this article was obviously pushed off by your own family, why are you so resentful, you have to pit me for several years, so I can only hand over the poem head-on.

Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, planning to read it first, but as soon as the poem entered his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he unconsciously read it out loud:

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. ”

At the end of reading, I couldn't help but be in a trance, and when I relaxed my mind, I finally couldn't help but exclaim, "It's always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." It is actually a series of three wonderful words, which shows that he likes it.

Everyone didn't feel that they were secretly reminiscing, but they only felt that the meaning was far-reaching, vivid and evocative, with a sense of ethereal.

Mr. Wu paused and turned his head to Shui Dongliu and said with a smile: "I am not as good as Mr. in the way of articles, and I naturally like that article, but this little poem is more to my appetite, and the two cannot be compared, but it is also difficult to distinguish between them." ”

Shui Dongliu nodded, personal preferences are different, poetry and articles have their own preferences, if you want to compete for a high level in private, it is not suitable at this time. His eyes involuntarily looked at Yu Liang and Xu Qinghui, who had not moved.

The eyes of everyone in the audience also turned, staring at these two people in unison.

Yu Liangzheng was a little annoyed by Xu Qinghui, and at this time he felt the sudden gathering of everyone's eyes, and suddenly his eyes turned, his mind moved, and he stepped on Xu Qinghui's feet heavily.

Xu Qinghui stood up with an "ah" and "Teng", and everyone's eyes suddenly froze. Mrs. Xu raised her forehead slightly, and secretly scolded the two little rabbit cubs. Sima Qihong, who was behind the curtain, also had an angry face, and shouted at Qingping's dissatisfied Jiao, "Look, a very reliable person is actually a wilted and bad person." ”

Princess Qingping just laughed but didn't answer.

Bachelor Wu was slightly stunned like everyone present, and said in his heart where did this come out, but he also said with a smile: "I see that this little brother has never started writing just now, isn't he already confident, why don't you read it out and let me wait for a taste?"

Xu Qinghui said "Huh?", turned his head and looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were on him, and he knew that he was talking about himself. I couldn't help but make a bitter face and said that Yu Liang, this bastard, had pit himself again, where would he make any poems, but he couldn't help but tremble when he looked at his wife's eyes that were about to eat people, and he could only stubbornly say: "Mountain, water, right... Mountain... Belch... Mountain?"

Turning his head to look at the mountains in the distance, he already wanted to cry without tears, so he could only continue to make up nonsense: "One mountain, two mountains......? Hmm...... "In a blink of an eye, I saw the chrysanthemum blooming next to me" Chrysanthemum blooming, chrysanthemum remnant.....! Hehe, that's it!"

Everyone looked at each other, and said in their hearts what kind of poem this was, and they couldn't help laughing.

Even Scholar Wu was a little crying and laughing, and was about to reprimand two sentences, when he saw Yu Liang stand up and salute with a smile, and said: "You are a little far away, so you probably didn't listen to it really, but I listened to it all, and the whole poem is like this." He paused slightly, and his tone became a little gloomy

"One mountain, two mountains.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.

The goose flew high and the people did not return, and the curtain was idle. ”

The hall suddenly fell silent.