Upstairs, the prefect Yan Ding, Kang Juma, Zhuge Old Man and many Confucians sat on top of their own cases. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Prefect Yan Ding touched his beard and smiled at Lu Shuwen: "Is the topic of Lu Lao's opening poetry meeting too simple, presumably there will be many poems sent in a while." ”

Lu Shuwen said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm a literati, it's too cheesy to only have wine and food at the banquet, if you can add some poems to drink, it must be a good conversation." ”

At the poetry meeting, the organizers and the Confucians will always come up with some topics for the talented people to create, if the talented people have good works, they will inevitably discuss them privately, and every once in a while, there will be a selection of a few poems of good enough quality, sent to the great Confucians, for everyone to evaluate.

Of course, if you have enough confidence in your own poems, you can also directly submit your poems, and Jin Ye and many talented people are also doing the same at this moment.

After a while, more than a dozen pieces of paper were delivered.

The paper was circulated in everyone's hands to watch, and after a while, Mu Bojiang read: "The audition is a new formation to drink the golden ou, and the sword dance frost wind is drunk and fragrant." The mountains are dyed green and the forests are beautiful, and the rivers flow in another state. ”

A Confucian surnamed Kong next to Mu Bojiang closed his eyes, shook his head and tasted it: "It's written very neatly, but although there are many swords and dances in the poem, and I want to imitate the atmosphere of the Wutang Dynasty, it's a pity that the fat powder in the poem is still too heavy, but it's not beautiful." Overall, it's only average. ”

The real name of the old man Kang is Kang Xian, the words are clear, and the dress is quite extravagant. At this time, he was talking and laughing with Zhuge Zheng and my old man in a low-key manner, in fact, the time is here, generally speaking, the really good poems have already come out, and the two of them are talking about these at this time.

"Jiangnan is good, Tie Weng Gu Nanxu. Immediately the rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away, shooting the wind and rain. Beigu was even more hesitant. Mr. Zhuge , in my opinion, Li Qing's poem about Jiangnan is really talented, although there is no first, but in my opinion, I am afraid that this poem will be the most limelight tonight. ”

"Looking at things with the eyes of nature, and expressing love with the tongue of nature, although this word is plain, but like people drinking water, cold and warm self-knowledge, this poem is to describe the allusions and style of the Beigushan generation very delicately. "Zhuge is my way, although he is not a great Confucian, and he is good at martial arts, but in terms of poetry and knowledge, Zhuge is no less than anyone.

This word swept away the legacy of the Tang Dynasty, and it was not stained by the atmosphere of the literary world at this time, but it can really be so, Li Qing and Li Dexin are indeed among everyone. "Kang Ju Ma Dao.

Zhuge Zheng also picked up a poem with a smile and said, "Although today's poetry meeting has just begun, I am afraid that no one will be able to surpass Li Qing's poem in the future." ”

Kang Xian said: "That's not necessarily, the place south of the Yangtze River, since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, has always been the place where the literary style is at its peak, and it is not surprising that there are a few more songs." ”

I listened to Zhuge Zheng and my old man read aloud: "Where to look at Shenzhou? Full of scenery Beigulou, how many things have risen and fallen through the ages?

Young and ten-thousand, he sat down and the southeast war did not end. Who is the opponent of the heroes in the world? Cao Liu, give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou! Good! Good! Good!"

Zhuge Zheng and I shouted three times in a row, after all, he is a martial artist, and this kind of bold word is still the most appetizing to him.

Zhuge Zheng's old man's applause attracted Kang Xian and looked down at the poem.

This poem was originally written by Xin Qiji, the Jin soldiers invaded, the Northern Song Dynasty Bianliang fell into the enemy-occupied area, and the Beigu Mountain on the Yangtze River became the front line of resistance to Jin.

"Where to look at Shenzhou? full of scenery Beigulou. "Looking far away, where is our homeland in the Central Plains? Where can we see, all that catches my eye is a beautiful scenery around Beigulou!

However, at this time, Jin Yehua used this word, and the implied meaning naturally changed according to the different backgrounds of the times.

The homeland of the Central Plains here has naturally become the sixteen states of Yanyun, which have been lost for more than a hundred years.

Kang Xian continued to look down, "How many things have risen and fallen through the ages?" ”

Do the people of the world know how many dynasties have risen and fallen in this land over the past thousand years? This question and answer is of profound meaning and endless aftertaste throughout the ages.

However, "the Yangtze River is not endless!" The past is long, the heroes are gone, only the endless river is still rolling eastward.

This sentence is too negative. Kang Hyun muttered to himself.

Since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the development of words and sentences for hundreds of years, and there are many works with far-reaching artistic conception, but at this time, although there have been uninhibited lyricists like Su Shi before, there are also atmospheric works like Da Jiangdong.

However, the Song Dynasty has been prosperous so far, and there is no ambition to expand the territory, which directly leads to the fact that the current style of words is too heavy, and many poetry works often go to the road of exhaustive resignation and complex changes. The tent of the capital door has no clue, and the nostalgia is ruined. Such a polite sentence.

It's impossible to say which one is good and which one is not, but at this time, as soon as the first word "Where can I look at China?" appeared, it gave everyone a bright feeling.

"Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Cao Liu, give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou!" The words were catchy, and the prefect Yan Ding, Lu Shuwen, and some other adults who came over at some point closed their eyes and listened carefully. After reading it, Kang Xian muttered the last sentence again, looked at everyone, and kept nodding his head slightly, and after a long time, he sighed, "Good words." ”

It was also in such an atmosphere that Zhuge Zheng over there reached out again and took the note from Old Man Kang's hand, read it first, and nodded slowly.

A moment later, when Zhuge Zheng and my old man looked again, they seemed to notice something, blinked their eyes suspiciously, and said "Huh?" Then he frowned and thought about something, with a wonderful expression on his face. Kang Xiankang, who noticed him like this, and was still thinking about this phrase in his heart, turned his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, look at it. ”

He handed over the notepad, Kang Xian took it and squinted his eyes and looked at it word by word, from where he looked at Shenzhou to give birth to a son, Sun Zhongmou did not find anything wrong, it was indeed a good word, he exhaled, shook his head gently, and then narrowed his eyes and paused.

There are naturally a few words behind the sentences, but at this time, everyone is still feeling these sentences, and they haven't paid attention to it.

The book at the bottom left of the note paper has a letter, and four words are written.

Golden House.

Jin Ye.

Kang Yuma was stunned, then glanced at Zhuge Zheng, and after a while, he smiled dumbly.

Downstairs, Qin Yao seemed to have checked the qualifications of the girl Sheng Yayu, and found that her qualifications were excellent, so she fell in love with talents, and seemed to want to take Sheng Yayu under the door, and even promised to help Sheng Yayu treat her leg injury.

However, probably because it was too terrifying, Qin Yao did not use any ancient scriptures to treat Sheng Yayu, but used ammunition and spent half a year to treat Sheng Yayu.

Jin Ye didn't say much when he heard it, but since Sheng Yayu was likely to become his own person, Jin Ye was not stingy, and after he went back, he would help Sheng Yayu make an exoskeleton according to the Iron Man armor to facilitate her actions during the healing period. After all, I have seen the internal strength before, and no matter how many organs there are, everyone is nothing.