Forty-three, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites
They are all rich and noble, and what do they know about the fields? I had the heart to protest, but I was afraid that Wang Kaiyun would scold, this topic was obviously unintentionally checked, and even Wang Kaiyun didn't know that this page of Song poems was talking about this, which was also a rare accident, so he didn't dare to speak, just lowered his head and thought to himself.
The rest of the people also talked in low voices, if it was their turn to compose poems, they also had the heart to prepare to take refuge in Ying Hong, thinking about how to dedicate poems, and for a while the classroom was quiet, Xue Pan smiled secretly, he arched his hand towards Wang Kaiyun, "My lord, do I have to wait for Brother Ying to write it together, or do I have to announce it first?" ”
Wang Kaiyun raised his eyebrows, "You mean you got one?" ”
Xue Pan smiled and said nothing, everyone was shocked, but it was only a moment, and the rich man from Jinling actually got the poem? Xue Pan saw that everyone's faces were wrong, and then he realized that he was too arrogant, and he wanted to be low-key and low-key, "I haven't got it yet, but I have an outline, if this poem comes out first, there is an advantage, then I will work hard to make it." ”
Master Nama scolded Xue Pan for not talking much, Wang Kaiyun smiled, "Naturally, this poem is to look at the talent, the second is to look at the literary talent, and the most important thing is to look at the idea, these three things are the best, if you are a fast gunner, you can make a poem in seven steps with Cao Zijian, then it is naturally much better." ”
Xue Pan nodded and closed his eyes silently, and after a while, he saw that Lu Lianshan on the other side had already exchanged words with the people on the left and right, so he was ready to take the lead, he laughed, "I already have it." ”
This is also fast enough, but in less than a quarter of an hour, Xue Pan got a song, the superintendent Ma was overjoyed, although he was not happy that Xue Pan made a big fuss on the first day he came to Xian'an Palace, but he is indeed a person who loves talents, not to mention such poetry talents, which have always been popular in any era. He hurriedly said, "If you get it, then hurry up." ”
Xue Pan arched his hand towards Ying Hong, "Brother Ying, do I have to wait for you?" ”
Ying Hong looked at Lu Lianshan and a group of people, Lu Lianshan nodded, and a young man in brocade stood up and bowed his hand to Wang Kaiyun and the others, "Mr. Sacrificial Wine, the students have also gotten it." ”
"Then who will say it first?"
"I'm a newcomer, and now my identity is unknown, I'm still a guest, and the guest is as the host, and it's not good to steal the limelight from the host," Xue Pan shook the folding fan, "It's better for Brother Ying to let this classmate come." ”
At this time, he still pretended to be generous, Ying Hong sneered slightly in his heart, in this case, who first composes a poem to the big guy, a preconceived good impression is very rare, since Xue Pan is stupid, then take it, "Then thank you." ”
The boy began to recite the poem: "
Immediately smell the fragrance of peach blossoms,
Be aware that farming is busy everywhere.
Now in the prosperous and peaceful years,
Why do you need to talk like that? ”
Ying Hong's followers applauded, Xue Pan laughed wildly in his heart, this kind of poem is also prominent? But it is not bad to see that such a rhyming quatrain has been made in such a dozen minutes, Xue Pan is not in a hurry at this time, and he is not in a hurry, smiling and waiting for these actors to fully show his acting skills, Wang Kaiyun commented a few sentences without being salty, obviously he doesn't think this poem is superior, Xue Pan said slowly, "Then the student will come to my poem." ”
Xue Pan slowly paced back and forth,
"The grass grows and the warbler flies in February,
The willows are drunk with spring smoke.
Children return early from school,
Busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites. ”
As soon as this poem came out, everyone was shocked, and Master Ma's face turned red, and he kept chanting repeatedly, "The grass warbler flies in February...... The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, this first sentence is used well! In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, mixed peanut trees, and a group of warblers fly wildly. It used Qiu Chi's "Book with Chen Bo" of the Southern Dynasty! ”
"Especially in the last sentence, there is the charm of Bai Lotian, but I think of his spring trip to Qiantang Lake!"
"The last two sentences have Wang Wei's poems and paintings, and the paintings have the style of poetry, but they are not Wang Wei's detached and indifferent taste, but there is a childlike and childlike innocence," Wang Kaiyun nodded approvingly, and commented, "A pastoral scene, children's fun, and full of vitality really appear in front of me." ”
"This is the poem of the prosperous era of peace," the superintendent Ma nodded again and again, "If it weren't for the prosperous times, there would be such a peaceful scene there, where there are children who can have leisure to study?" When you come back from reading, you can also put paper kites, which can be seen that the prosperity of the world is peaceful! ”
Several important figures also nodded again and again, in the end, it was this inspector Ma Daren who had high political consciousness, and he actually put up the idea of Xue Pan's poem at once, and the poetry was full of twists and turns.
The young man surnamed Jin and a few people on the side saw Wang Kaiyun praising Xue Pan, so they hurriedly cheered, this chief judge has already decided, and it is not known who won there?
The smile on Ying Hong's face froze, where did this kid find such a good poem? It's really unlucky!
Wang Kaiyun decided: "In the first song, Xue Pan won." ”
Xue Pan laughed, walked a grid forward, he took out the Qing Dynasty Gao Ding's "Village Residence", there is no comparison to these temporary limerick poems, you must know that Gao Ding left such a poem in the Qing Dynasty, and he was already proud of the Qing Dynasty poetry, this poem is known as the first pastoral poem in the Qing Dynasty, but it is definitely not covered, the most important thing is to rhyme with this one! "Brother Ying agreed, and the younger brother won first."
"Don't worry," Ying Hong took a deep breath, with a calm smile on his face, "Brother Xue is a guest, and it is natural to be polite for a game, let's settle the account next, a total of seven games, and now Brother Xue has only won one game, and the good show is still to come." ”
Lu Lianshan stood up again, "Since it is a quatrain, and the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice decides that Brother Xue won, is this second game, the students think it is a comparison, how about it?" ”
It is more difficult to write words, for beginners like Xue Pan, it is a skill that is difficult to master at all, Xue Pan does not plan to win every game, if it comes out of seven to zero, this is a bit unforgiving, so he is also very calm, Wang Kaiyun and other high-ranking officials are here, not afraid of Ying Hong and others to play conspiracy. "Listen to me, it's just that I'm not good at filling in words," Xue Pan said frankly, "Please come up with something simple." ”
At this time, when he said this again, no one believed it, everyone felt that the smile on Xue Pan's face was false and hateful, Lu Lianshan asked Wang Kaiyun to ask the question, Wang Kaiyun glanced at Xue Pan, "This method of fighting poetry is what you came up with, it's always bad for me to come up with the topic, this time you can come out by yourself!" ”