Chapter 321: Good Intentions and Malice
One masterpiece after another was recited aloud, to the amazement of everyone.
There are excellent classics, and they will be quickly 'copied' in multiple copies, and transmitted to the people watching under the city walls, so that everyone can enjoy them together.
"The spring breeze on the small peach branch is early, and the first time I tried thin clothes. Every year is happy, the lanterns are competing, and the moon is full. Forbidden street flute and drums, cold and light nights, slender hands and heavy carrying. More people are scattered, thousands of doors laugh, and the sound is in the curtain. ”
"Good words! Good words! This poem will show the grand occasion of today's Tianfu Lantern Festival, vividly and exquisitely!"
"This is what Xu Wei of Ying Tianfu Academy did, right? It is worthy of Xu Wenchang, who is known as the saint of small words! This poem is enough to be passed down for hundreds of generations, even if it is compared with many classic lyrics of the Lantern Festival, it is not inferior at all!"
Among the people in Yingtianfu Academy, a student who was already relatively old was quite complacent at this time. He is the author of this poem, Xu Wei.
Xu Wei has failed to make the list twice in a row and failed to pass the Jinshi examination, so he is much older than most of the guests at the Shangyuan Banquet.
But although he was repeatedly disappointed in the imperial examination, he was rarely compared with him in the way of poetry, so among the people, especially among the women of the Qinglou, he was very famous and popular, and was called the 'Little Word Saint'.
In addition to Xu Wei, Ying Tianfu Academy also has several poems that are also quite good, which are enough to be called masterpieces of the Lantern Festival.
For example, Yang Yongxiu, who won the first place in guessing the lantern riddle just now, won the applause of the house with a seven-character quatrain.
"Thousands of doors are unlocked, thousands of lights are bright, and the emperor will move in the middle of the first month. Three hundred people danced with their sleeves, and for a while there was a sound of words in the sky. ”
When the reciter read the poem aloud, even Liu Caichun looked sideways.
Although the meaning expressed in this poem is simple, the poem is full of heroism and atmosphere, describing the liveliness and grandeur of singing and dancing, and there are many tourists on the street, which directly alarms the sky!
I have to admit that although Yang Yongxiu is not very broad-minded, his talent in making poetry is quite good, and he deserves to be one of the 'seven talents' of Tianfu.
The atmosphere of the banquet was pushed to a climax at this time, and one after another masterpieces appeared frequently, which was refreshing and long-waiting.
Especially the people of Ying Tianfu Academy, at this moment, they have shown their heritage and strength as the number one academy in the world, and almost two-thirds of tonight's masterpieces are from them!
Naturally, they became the focus of the scene.
But gradually, some people always feel as if something is missing, and after thinking about it carefully, they suddenly remembered that Xu Hanwen has not yet come out with a masterpiece tonight!
Xu Hanwen, but today's No. 1 talent, whether it is the imperial examination or the way of poetry, he overshadows all today's scholars with absolute strength.
Tonight, according to reason, he should be the most eye-catching, right, why is there no news at all?
It's understandable that he didn't win the first place in guessing the lantern riddle, but he is not outstanding in poetry, which really shouldn't be!
Those who have good intentions towards Xu Xian may feel that Xu Xian is not in a good state tonight and has no good poems to show their hands, or they are not too interested and do not want to make poems.
For example, Liu Caichun thinks so, she feels that she feels that she is not charming enough, so she can't attract Xu Xianyou to have the urge to write poems for her, and she can't help but feel gloomy.
But those with malicious intentions will say that the so-called number one talent in the world is nothing more than that, and it seems that Jiangnan is exhausted!
All kinds of ridicule and ridicule followed, and they wished that Xu Xian would fall from the clouds and be trampled under their feet, so that they could set off their extraordinary.
Zhao didn't have too many ideas.
In his opinion, it didn't matter whether Xu Xian was not interested or Jiang Lang was talented, it didn't matter to him. He didn't really like how powerful a person was in poetry, he liked Xu Xian's talent in politics.
But Zhao Ji won't be so pot-bellied.
Seeing Xu Xian and Zhao Maid talking happily tonight, Zhao Jike had already held a grudge, and he had been thinking about how to make Xu Xian ugly.
Now it seems that the Buddha is helping him even from the heavens, and Xu Xian, who has made countless poems that are enough to be immortal, seems to have no poetry tonight, and he didn't say a word and didn't come up with a poem.
How can you let go of such an opportunity.
So under his instruction, Yang Yongxiu took the lead, and several students from Ying Tianfu Academy walked towards Xu Xian together.
"Xu Hanwen, have you composed poems tonight? We are all waiting for your masterpiece as the world's best talent. Yang asked with a smile.
Xu Xian shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood tonight. ”
He really had little interest, and this kind of occasion for composing poetry had long since become unattractive to him.
"How can there be no interest? tonight is such a beautiful night, and there is a fairy-like beauty like Miss Caichun singing and dancing, who would not be interested?" Yang Yongxiu said and glanced at Liu Caichun, and slapped the horse along the way.
He is very interested in Liu Caichun, one of the three talented women in Beijing. If he can hold the beauty, I don't know how many people have to envy him.
It's a pity that this is not an easy thing, that is, Duan Wang Zhao Ji, the most favored prince today, can hide Xue Tao, one of the three talented women.
He made a classic poetry masterpiece today, and it just made Liu Caichun admire, and he wanted to make Liu Caichun fall in love, but it was far from it.
Liu Caichun frowned when he heard this, he originally had a good impression of Yang Yongxiu, but his good impression was completely gone.
She is a smart person, of course, she can hear that Yang Yongxiu is using her to coerce Xu Xian.
So she stood up and said, "I'm not a fairy. In this world, I admire Xu Hanwen and Xu Gongzi the most, and I like every one of his poems very much. Therefore, whether Xu Gongzi composes poems today or not, it cannot change his status in my heart!"
After speaking, she saluted Xu Xianyingying, the admiration in her eyes was obvious, and she was full of affection.
To put it simply, Xu Xian is her idol, and no matter what, no one else is allowed to slander Xu Xian.
After saying this, Shangyuan Banquet suddenly set off a lot of waves.
Liu Caichun is one of the three talented women in the capital, how many romantic talents are fascinated by her, and they are willing to give everything for her. But Liu Caichun never pretended.
Today, it is the first time I have seen her so low profile towards a man.
As a result, the jealousy in Yang Yongxiu's heart became even stronger.
The woman he worked hard to pursue but couldn't get took the initiative to show favor to Xu Xian, doesn't this comparison seem even worse than him?
So he snorted coldly: "Xu Hanwen, if you are really not interested in today and don't want to make poetry, then say it." lest everyone else is still waiting for you. ”
It's a word in the word.
If Xu Xian really said that there was no work to show his hand tonight, after his words, I am afraid that the entire Ying Tianfu will spread the news of Xu Xian Jianglang's talent tomorrow.
Liu Caichun was a little anxious when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "How about Gongzi Xu, why do you have to tell you?"
Xu Xian shook his head helplessly when he saw this, originally he really didn't have much interest in competing with these people tonight. But now that someone is talking for him, he can't hide behind and be a turtle with a shrunken head.
"That's fine. Xu Xian sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I'll make a poem." ”
Let the maid bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and lay it out on the table, Xu Xian brewed for a while, and then picked up the pen and wrote.
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