Chapter 57: The Leader and the Reward

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. ”

"Good poetry!

On the occasion of this poetry event, there is no shortage of people in the field who like to write and polish words, especially in the vicinity of the audience, the talents and people who are allowed to enter are even more like hearing the sounds of heaven and praise one after another.

"I don't know which one is here to recite poems, the prince invites!"

After a while, a general in armor, with a long sword at his waist, rushed quickly, his feet had not stopped, and his mouth was already shouting, with a hint of urgency.

"I don't dare to ask for it. ”

Looking at the majestic generals of the city guards, Xu Ming was not afraid, replied loudly, jumped directly over the rope, and fell into the inner circle of the square.

The grand event has a high platform, tables and chairs, fruit and tea are set up, brocade and red satin, and a prosperous image.

"In Xia Xu Ming, I have seen the prince, everyone. ”

On the stage, Xu Ming clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the prince in the center.

The Anyang poetry event was promoted by this prince who likes writing and poetry.

"So young!"

"At this age, he is really a genius of literature and Taoism!"

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When the poet appeared on the stage, all the literati were surprised, but it was not similar, and he could make such a profound artistic conception, and his writing skills, world experience and insights were all excellent treasures, and he was actually a person who had just reached the crown.

However, there are no essays, or martial arts, all of them are talented people, and some prodigies can form words and sentences, which are gorgeous and abnormal, and they are famous for their poetry, and they are called the times, and it is not nothing.

Therefore, although everyone was secretly surprised, they could only admire this son's extraordinary literary endowment in their hearts.

After all, at this time, it was a poetry event for the state capital, and there was no case of anyone feeling that someone had stolen other people's masterpieces, however, it was difficult for everyone to imagine that the poems recited by Xu Ming were the Shengjia treasures of the ancient literary sages in the previous life.

"Well, Shicai's poems are extremely wonderful, I don't know, what is the name?"

Looking at Xu Ming, who had climbed the high platform, the prince who was dressed in an embroidered dragon brocade robe stroked his long beard under his chin, nodded his head, and spoke out kindly.

"Back to the prince, the title of the poem is "Untitled". ”

"Untitled?"

"What's the name?"

......

"Lord, today is a grand event of literature and Taoism, since this son is very eloquent, I don't think there will be a wonderful article, I can accompany the prince to enjoy it!"

As soon as the title of the poem "Untitled" came out, everyone was amazed, such a high-quality poem, but there was no unearthly name.

Although the taste is fine, it also has an extraordinary taste, but as the saying goes, there is no first, there is no second, and the ink artist who is in the poetry will not let Xu Ming specialize in beauty.

"County Lord, look, it's him!"

In the stand seat covered by a screen tent, the girl in red in the brocade boat that Xu Ming had seen was impressively listed, and the maid next to him was even more surprised and shouted to the girl in red.

"It's that disciple! How can he write poetry, for fear of stealing the treasures of outsiders!"

There was no need for the maid to say, the girl in red also recognized Xu Ming, who had sung the ballad, and whispered lightly, but she didn't say more, and her bright starry eyes stared straight ahead.

"Ding!"

"Ding Ding ......"

With the sound of a golden tripod tapping, the noise on the high platform stagnated, and then quieted down.

"Xu Ming, do you have another good sentence for us to enjoy?"

After the scene was quiet, the prince of Anyang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Xu Ming, and spoke again with interest.

In this way, it will be ugly under it, and the name of the poem - Mochizuki Huaiyuan. ”

Hearing about the prince's special inquiry, Xu Ming, who had already come here to win the championship, would not refuse, and immediately responded directly, and chose a lovesick work by Zhang Jiuling, and recited it aloud.

"The river and the sea give birth to the bright moon, and the end of the world is at this time. ”

"The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night!"

"The candle is full of mercy, and the cloak is dewed. ”

"It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep!"

As soon as Xu Ming finished chanting, there was a sudden burst of praise in the audience, whether he sincerely praised him or not, he could not erase the quality of this poem.

"What a song to look at the moon and cherish it!"

"The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night!"

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"It's really a good poem, I don't know if I can brew another good word? If Brother Tai has another good word, this position is the first leader, and Brother Tai is the only one!"

Two high-quality poems appeared in succession, Xu Ming was in the limelight for a while, and the praise was endless, and suddenly, a slightly deep cheer sounded, but the words implied a sword.

"It's Qin Dacai!"

"What Qin Dacai said is very true, there are poems without words, and there is a lack of elegance!"

......

As the deep voice of Qin Dacai fell, the voices of coaxing and helping were echoed one by one, as if they had found a ladder to raise their value, and in an instant, everyone was golden.

"Everyone's love, I will present a song below, Mulan words!"

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

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In addition, this is presented with "Water Tune Song Head". ”

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

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

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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.

After all, whether it is "Mulan Ci" or "Water Tune Song Head", all of them are outstanding classics, not to mention that the style of writing in this world is ordinary, even if it is selected by the vast poems that have been passed down through the ages in the previous life, it is also a rare treasure.

"What a masterpiece!"

"Waiting for idle changes but the hearts of the people, but the old people's hearts are changeable. ”

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

......

"Thank you for your words, I feel unwell and will go back to the inn to recuperate later. ”

Now that the literary work has been released, it is difficult to determine the position of the leader to others, Xu Ming, who is thinking about rewarding, is not ready to play with these literati anymore, hugging his fist to the prince of the main seat, and opening his mouth to interrupt the high platform of praise.

It's just that I just listen to its loud voice, which is full of neutrality, but it really doesn't look like there is a disease.

Suddenly, the scene was quiet, it was hard to imagine that Xu Ming, who was in the limelight, would have the heart to retreat.

"Good poems!

In front of the main table, the prince of Anyang shook his head, groaned softly for a moment, his expression was quite happy, his half-squinted eyes opened, the essence flashed, and he praised with a smile.

"This poetry event, Xu Ming will take the lead, since he is unwell, and go to the house to rest, today I have heard the classic sentences, the old man is very happy in his heart!"

"This ...... , thank you Lord. ”

Hearing that the prince was staying, Xu Ming, who originally wanted to leave directly, hesitated slightly, and then responded, as a side of the royal family, he himself has the strength of the innate realm.

What's more, there must be a guard master around, although Xu Ming is quite confident in the future, he can't be offended directly, at least with Xu Ming's cultivation at this time, it is difficult to compete with the forces.