"The ancients said that there is no first text, so this text must be changed slightly."

After Song Jing got into the ring, he said such a sentence, and Li Yu smiled: "Oh, how should I change it?" "Simple, we Zhou Guo out of a person and Tang Huang you compare, Tang Huang out of a topic, my Zhou people do, my Zhou people make it, after my Zhou people make it, he gives Tang Huang a topic, the two of you do it back and forth like this, the time of each poem is half a pillar of incense, the poem is not limited, but it must be done well."

Okay, and what is called good, it must be approved by at least three great Confucians present, so that until one person can't do it, how about it? ”

Song Jing said that this method is a bit of a test of the literati's talent, if the talent is agile, then it is easy to win by playing this, but if the talent is not agile enough, then I am afraid it will be very difficult.

And the person of Zhou is Wei Zhi, that is, the current Zhou Zhi, he once became a poem in seven steps, and there is nothing to say about his quick thinking.

The reason why Song Jing came up with such a method of competition was because he knew Wei Zhi's ability.

After Li Yu listened, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This kind of play is very interesting, since this is the case, then I will play with you, I don't know who is the person sent by your Zhou State?" ”

"Know."

As he spoke, a person walked into the ring, this person was dressed in white and fluttering, although he was not very handsome, but he was very attractive, but his expression was a little cold, and some were not smiling.

After seeing such a person, Li Yu was stunned for a moment.

He knew that there were many talented people in Zhou Guo, such as Chen Ziang and the like, but he had never heard of this Zhou Guo, what did it mean that Zhou Guo sent an unknown person to participate in the competition?

Li Yu's thoughts were flying, but he didn't come up with anything.

"Emperor Tang, I heard that you are first-class in literature, why don't you let me Zhou Guo come up with the question first?"

Song Jing looked at Li Yu as he spoke, he knew that Li Yu had a good face, so naturally he would not refute him, and this was indeed the case.

After Song Jing finished speaking, Li Yu smiled: "If you come up with the question, you will make the question, let that Zhou know the question." ”

Zhou Zhi looked at Li Yu, and Zhen Mi's coquettish appearance in his arms suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself, the first question I gave to Emperor Tang was to mourn his death."

Zhou Zhi hated Li Yu to death, so he gave Li Yu a mourning question, that is, Li Yu wanted to write a poem or words related to mourning, and such poems are actually not easy to write, and they must have true feelings.

And as far as he knows, Li Yu is just afraid that he doesn't have much feeling about this, right?

However, the others didn't think much about it, they just looked at Li Yu.

Li Yu smiled and said without thinking: "Okay, listen to it, my mourning poem is here." ”

After saying that, Li Yu immediately chanted:

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

When Li Yu said that his mourning poem came, everyone didn't believe it very much, thinking that no matter how powerful Tang Yu was, it would not be possible to be so fast, but when Li Yu really chanted this poem, everyone found out that he was really so fast.

And just when everyone was amazed at how fast Li Yu wrote poems, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "A good sentence that once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, good poetry, good poetry." ”

"Who said no, because I used to have such a good person, so when I meet other people, I always feel that I am not as good as the previous one, which is really affectionate."

"Yes, yes, it's so affectionate."

“…………”

Everyone liked Li Yu's poem so much that they kept praising it, so much so that they forgot that this was a competition, but were appreciating Li Yu's poems.

It wasn't until someone interrupted them that they said it was a contest that they finally stopped and set their sights on the ring.

"Now, please ask Emperor Tang to come up with the question."

Zhou Zhi glanced at Li Yu, he didn't expect Li Yu to be so powerful, but the more powerful Li Yu was, the more he wanted to compete with Li Yu to see who had better talent.

Li Yu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll have a beauty question." ”

After Li Yu finished speaking, he showed a light smile, he wanted Zhou Zhi to write a poem related to beauty.

There are not many famous poems like this, and it is not easy to write them well, so Li Yu wants to see this well-known ability.

And after Li Yu finished saying this, the corners of Zhou Zhi's mouth showed a chuckle, and said, "Listen, my poem is also here." ”

After saying that, Zhou Zhi began to chant:

There are beautiful women in the south of the country, and they are like peaches and plums.

Towards the north bank of the river, stay in Xiaoxianglan at night.

The vulgar is thin and beautiful, who is the one who has bright teeth.

The pitching years are about to be twilight, and it is difficult to be proud for a long time.

Zhou Zhi also said quickly, everyone was shocked when they heard that he really said a poem, and even Li Yu's expression moved slightly.

And just after everyone was shocked, they began to appreciate the poem.

"Good poem, good poem, this poem is written in the twilight of beauty, it is really well written."

"Yes, yes, it's really well written, it's great."

"Well, that's great."

"That's it, it's ......"

"I really didn't expect that Zhou Guo would have such a talent, it seems that this Zhou Zhi is going to be a blockbuster."

"That's right, that's right......"

Everyone said this, but Li Yu's eyes moved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth showed a subtle sneer.

"It's not easy." Li Yu thought to himself.

And at this time, Zhou Zhi didn't waste too much time, and had already begun to write a question for Li Yu again: "Next, ask Emperor Tang to write a poem on the theme of a moonlit night." ”

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, Li Yu didn't stop and said, "Listen, my poem is here." ”

As he spoke, he then groaned:

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

After Li Yu chanted a few words like this, there were bursts of applause from outside the entire palace, and they didn't seem to expect Li Yu to be able to write such a good poem.

And just when they applauded like this, Li Yu did not stop, but continued to chant, obviously, this is a long poem:

Last night's idle pool dream fell into flowers, and the poor spring didn't return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.