The poems with the theme of "Jiangnan" have a lot of lyrics, and it is extremely difficult to write new ideas. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's even more troublesome is that Song Bieqing's "Remembering Jiangnan" is still a rare six-character poem, which is a test of skills.

And "Three Hundred Mongolian Poems" is a selection of classics since the Holy Court had writing, and it just so happens that Song Bieqing's "Jiangnan" is talking about Jiangnan on Jiannan Road.

With this as the topic, it is obvious that Xu Yi took advantage, because Yun San Gongzi may just know that there is a Jiangnan on Jiannan Road, and he has never reached the end at all

Therefore, the second-level star official only revealed the subject, which caused a sensation.

Yun Sangongzi's expression was calm and unmoved, "Since your poems have already been written, let's not delay time, how about each time you try a quarter of a pillar of incense, it is expected that you will be able to search your intestines and scrape your stomach." ”

Xu Yi said, "The guest is as you please, the third son, please." ”

Yun San Gongzi sneered, grabbed the jade case that had been paved into the four treasures of the study, grabbed the wolf, and when he landed, rows of elf-like words fell on the noisy white paper, "The wind is crying urgently, the rain is coming to fight ants, it is really not safe, the north of the world is seen as the south." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and then an earth-shattering cheer broke out.

"Such a rush talent, such a poetic talent, worthy of the Yun family's poetry crown, amazingly talented!"

"It's not simple, it's really not simple, there is no Jiangnan in the whole text, but it is all about Jiangnan, Yun Sangongzi has never been to Jiangnan regularly, but only with Wudu, War Ant Forest, two famous places in Jiangnan, the whole poem will be lived!"

"If it's just a living thing, it's not a surprise, the key is that the third prince of Yun actually used the war ant forest of the Wudu River, and used it alive. The wind is crying, and the rain is coming to fight ants, what a wonderful sentence, a wonderful sentence!"

The first two sentences are indeed good, but the last two sentences are even better, it is really not at peace, and the north of the world is seen as the south. Taste it carefully, and it means a long time. As the saying goes: the other is also wrong, and this is also wrong. If people take the table, when the table is in the middle, the east looks at the west, and the south looks into the north, the surface body is mixed, and the heart should be messy. The world is insightful, and the people are practiced, which is really a rare aphorism!"

“..................”

The cheers continued, Xu Yi secretly tasted himself, and he was also deeply surprised, Yun Sanjie arrived at Si, which surprised him.

"You deserve it, you are asking for your own hardships, compare poetry with the surname Yun, see how you deal with it, no matter how you deal with it, you must not lose me...... The face of the county lord of Yinqiu, it is really not good, you can say that in the poems of the county lord of Yinqiu, there is no theme of Jiangnan, no matter what, you can't lose the face of the county lord of Yinqiu. ”

Xu Gongzi in the curtain once again conveyed her thoughts, she was really anxious.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a literary name, what matters is that Xu Yi recited a nonsense poem and arranged it on her head, which made her lose face and become a joke, which is more terrible than death.

Xu Yi accepted his heart, but ignored her.

Yun San Gongzi looked at him and said, "How, the practice is almost over, won't you still have picked out from the hundreds of poems of the Yinqiu County Lord? Or did the Yinqiu County Lord not make any poems related to He Jiangnan at all." Or, it's better to change the theme, this son is good today, and he is willing to accompany him. ”

Xu Yi said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the third prince, but I'm thinking, since it's a gamble, you should set a bet, this top-grade water spirit stone is a gift from His Royal Highness the Prince to the county lord, if the third prince loses, His Royal Highness the Prince may have to change to a new gift, come and personally find the county lord of Yinqiu to make a decision." ”

Xu Yi clearly changed the concept, Shicai didn't say anything about the bet at all, let alone make a bet on this high-grade water spirit stone, his grandiose explanation at the moment was to force the third prince of Yun.

He is too good at grasping the thoughts of a noble son like Yun Sangongzi, and he expects that at this moment, even if he secretly changes his concept, Yun Sangongzi will definitely not be able to pull his skin and fight with him.

"Intimidation, bluff! Very good, this gamble, Yun agreed, if I lose, this high-grade water spirit stone, will be given to the lord of Yinqiu, if you lose, you will enter my Yun family as a slave, Lord Yinqiu, dare to respond." ”

Yun Song Gongzi said coldly.

He didn't think as Xu Yi thought, thinking about the problem of face, and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get off the stage, so he agreed to gamble, but he didn't take Xu Yi or Lord Yinqiu in his eyes at all.

A gamble that must be won, what is not to promise.

Xu Gongzi in the curtain was about to speak, but he heard Xu Yidao, "The third prince is so forgetful, since the lord of Yinqiu has given me full authority to speak, he can naturally call the shots, so the gamble is settled." ”

After that, Xu Yi grabbed the wolf and wrote on the noisy paper, rows of steep and straight thin gold characters, like pine trees standing tall on the paper, "The willow leaves are green and dark, and the lotus sunset is red." Thirty-six years of smoke and water, the white head wants to see Jiangnan. ”

Click, the spirit rhino jue in the palm of Xu Gongzi in the curtain fell to the ground, and a pair of beautiful eyes shot out amazing brilliance.

When Xu Yi put down the pen, Yun Sangongzi took three steps back, his eyes were distracted, and his eyes were full of empty eyes on the white paper full of pine.

There was a dead silence in the audience, if Yun Sangongzi's poems are enough to applaud, he can also analyze aloud the wonders of his poems.

Xu Yi's poem completely introduced people into a wonderful artistic conception, and then he was silent in that long abruptness, unable to extricate himself, and made a judgment.

"No, this poem is not written by the lord of Yinqiu, the lord of Yinqiu is young, how can he have the emotion of Prime Minister Bai seeing Jiangnan, looking at people with poetry, this must be written by an old man who has experienced vicissitudes. ”

A purple-robed middle-aged man shouted loudly, he was the Yun family's envoy, second only to the figure of the third prince of Yun.

"What did the third prince say?"

Xu Yi smiled, "It seems that your people have already helped me decide the winner." ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened, and he secretly shouted badly, he questioned the author of the poem loudly, and made it clear that he recognized the fake "white-headed want to see Jiangnan" better than "the north of the world looks like the south".

Otherwise, if the latter is inferior to the former, he will not be guilty of questioning.

Yun Sangongzi's face froze, and he suddenly turned pale, and then swelled red, "This prince is also very curious about the original author of this poem. It was clear that he was following the words of the middle-aged man in the purple robe.

Speaking ambiguous words, especially in the comments of self-poems, saying things that go against one's heart is extremely disdainful of Yun Sangongzi.

But right now, he capsized in the gutter, what if he didn't go against his will, did he really admit that this was the work of Lord Yinqiu, and export the high-grade water spirit stone?

He would rather bear the infamy than bear such a heavy loss.

Yun San Gongzi knew that today's words would definitely cause great damage to his reputation.

Sure enough, Yun Sangongzi's voice fell, and the audience suddenly sneered.

Even the beautiful women and noblewomen who pursued him before also showed disdain, and even whispered, commenting on the two works in private, although the voice was small, it still came to the ears.

Yun San Gongzi shook his head again and again, and he couldn't wait to throw the voice like a poisonous sword out of his ears.