But seeing Ming Zhongxin sitting alone behind the table, everyone was far away from him, including Ming Youren and Ming Zhongyuan, probably because they were afraid that everyone would suspect them and remind Ming Zhongxin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A scholar who was about thirty years old stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Meilin, I dare to be the first to ask the first question for Young Master Ming." The four gentlemen of Meilan, Zhuju are inseparable, since you made a poem about Lan at the Lanting Literary Conference, then here, can you praise the other three gentlemen? ”

Ming Zhongxin nodded yes, he knew in his heart that this one belonged to the neutral, and he just wanted to verify his talent.

He closed his eyes and pondered, everyone knew that he was brewing, and for a while there was silence in front of the Ming Mansion.

Suddenly, an immature voice sounded, "How many questions are these three gentlemen?" ”

Everyone looked over, but saw that it was just a scholar, with an innocent face, looking back at Ming Zhongxin.

Yes! How many questions do these three gentlemen count?

Ming Zhongxin opened his eyes and looked at the scholar and was silent.

"We don't embarrass you, since you wrote three poems for 'Lan' at the literary meeting, and three poems for each of these three gentlemen, it should not be difficult for you. If you make it, you will pass it, and you will have three questions! ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, who is this! So shameless, you give three songs? At this time, it is difficult to play on the spot and make a song that is recognized by the on-site readers, not to mention that there are two people on the scene today, Huang Fu and Sun Yu, and the chance of being rated is not great!

Now, even Tang Yizhi, Huang Fu, Sun Yu, and Master Qian feel that this person is too vicious!

For a time, Ming Zhongxin became the focus of everyone.

Of course, today's Ming CITIC is the focus of everyone, and it doesn't hurt to have more!

Ming Zhongxin smiled at the sharp-beaked monkey who spoke, squinted at the middle-aged man, and replied, "Since this gentleman said so, then why don't I do it." ”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this, this Ming Zhongxin was really confident, and for a while, everyone was even more looking forward to it.

But seeing Ming Zhongxin standing up, he picked up the pen and wrote:

plums

Looking for plum: Nothing to do is not to find plum, and Demei returns. The snow is deep and the spring is still shallow, and half of it is open at home.

Stop for a moment and continue:

Yamanakamei: When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is clear and the sun is cold. The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle.

Zaomei: Yin Ziyan is ashamed of her face, and she sees the spirit from the end of the road. Under the cliffs in the depths of the streams and mountains, the number of points is not borrowed from spring.

Merlin stepped forward and picked up the three poems and sent them to Huang Fu, asking for appreciation.

Everyone turned over the resignation, and finally everyone recommended Tang Yizhi to taste first.

Merlin sang loudly beside him, and after everyone listened, they all waited for Tang Yi's evaluation.

Tang Yizhi watched first, but it was "looking for plums", he watched for a long time, and commented, "This poem uses realistic techniques to tell the situation of looking for plums, expressing the mood of leisurely and natural snow and plum hunting in his heart." It's barely a good work, but it doesn't match the previous title of Ming Zhongxin. ”

The readers present nodded one after another, yes, the first article is passed.

Everyone in the Ming family sank in their hearts, this evaluation is not too high!

Xiao Sen was overjoyed, it seems that Ming Zhongxin is really Jiang Lang's end!

Picking up the second article "Snow in the Mountains", Sun Yu commented.

"'Xiaoxue Chuqing' writes about the frozen world, the cool world, in it, the feeling of cold and loneliness arises spontaneously, "the eaves are not dripping" highlights the cold weather, and "the lonely is not idle" highlights the strong and unyielding character of the plum blossoms, and the whole poem implicitly expresses the tenacious character and self-cleaning quality. Masterpieces, masterpieces, practical masterpieces! ”

Speaking of this, Sun Yu looked at Ming Zhongxin, who was still making poems, with a deep meaning.

Everyone present was very excited about the discussion. For a while, envious eyes fell on Ming Zhongxin, who was making poems, but Ming Zhongxin still bowed his head and made poems as if he hadn't heard it.

And Xiao Sen's expression was even more exciting, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word. I was shouting in my heart, luck, it must be a fluke, Ming Zhongxin has no such talent!

"I'll come to the third one." Huang Fu took the lead and picked up the "early plum".

However, his eyes did not move, staring at the manuscript of the poem, and he was silent for a long time.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" Huang Fu has not yet tasted it, and directly expressed his joy in three words.

Huang Fu commented with excitement, "This poem first borrows the allusion of Dong Shi Xiaofeng, and uses the word 'shame' to write the valuable character of plum blossoms that refuse to go with the flow. This poem runs through the word 'independence', 'shame and imitation' embodies 'independence', and 'not borrowing spring' also embodies 'independence'. There is also a string of the word "see", seen in the "end road", seen in the "deep cliff of the streams and mountains", both "alone" and "see", both lonely and vigorous, writing the characteristics of early plum, but also a manifestation and symbol of the beautiful personality ideal of the poet. ”

The expressions of everyone present were even more exciting, the elders were silent, constantly thinking about the independence in the poem, and then thinking that Zhongxin was only fourteen years old, but he was forced by the public to ask for poetry and friends, and for a while he had mixed tastes and bitterness in his heart.

The young people applauded one after another, expressing their envy and admiration for Ming Zhongxin.

Everyone in the Ming Mansion was excited and applauded.

Xiao Sen's face was a little pale, and his eyes looked at Ming Zhongxin with complicated eyes.

Huang Fu raised his hand to stop the commotion of the crowd and quietly looked at the second question of Ming Zhongxin.

bamboo

Bamboo painting: section after section, thousands of branches and leaves. I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies.

Bamboo and stone: insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still tenacious, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

Bamboo: The world loves to plant flowers, and the boy only plants bamboo, and the frost and snow are all over the court, sprinkling the new green. Secluded overnight snow, sparse shadows lose green, don't be blown away by the wind, exquisitely broken empty jade.

Ming Zhongxin raised his eyes and motioned for Merlin to take the poem.

At this time, Merlin stepped forward to take the poem and sing it with an excited face.

Tang Yizhi also restrained his previous relaxed expression at this time, and commented with a serious face.

"Bamboo painting, this poem looks mediocre, but in fact the artistic conception is extraordinary, written bamboo is pure and high, does not compete with white flowers for beauty, does not provoke bees and butterflies, and borrows the way of living in the world that is close to nature beyond the world." After the evaluation, Tang Yizhi looked at Ming Zhongxin with incomprehensible eyes.

Everyone stopped making noise and continued to look at Sun Yu, expecting him to evaluate the second song.

Sun Yu couldn't wait to pick up the second song "Bamboo and Stone".

Merlin sang aloud with excitement.

Sun Yu's eyes lit up, and he commented loudly, "The first two sentences of this poem say that the bamboo is rooted in the broken rock, and the foundation is firm, and the second two sentences say that no matter how much the wind blows from all sides, the bamboo and stone are hit by great torture, they are still firm and strong." In the praise of the firm and tenacious spirit of Zhushi, it implies the strength of his own style. 'Thousands of blows are still strong, and let the wind blow from east to west, north and south' truly shows his firm stance in the struggle and his unwavering character when he is hit by blows. Wonderful, borrowed from poetry, practical and excellent! Great! ”

Tang Yizhi's eyes were shining, the obscure meaning in his eyes turned clear, and he looked at Ming Zhongxin with appreciation.