Liu Han was stunned, his figure paused and seemed to react, and after hesitation, he hurriedly gave a deep salute to Qiu Ge: "Brother Qiu has won the award, but I just feel it." ”

Qiu Gehaha smiled and stood up, there was joy in the laughter, but also a little bitterness and jealousy: "Your feeling can make this full of scholars shameless, and the world will never dare to be a moonlit night in the spring river again." ”

Qiu Ge laughed and poured wine for Liu Han, and sent it to Liu Han with both hands: "If you can get this poem, it will be in vain for me to go tonight!"

A trace of shame passed through Liu Han's heart, and then he took the wine glass and drank it all with a calm demeanor, put down the wine glass and said loudly: "I knew that Brother Qiu was talented, and I asked Brother Qiu to show the furrow in his chest!"

Saying that Liu Han was about to get a pen, Qiu Ge grabbed him, Liu Han looked up at him, his eyes were full of surprise, Qiu Ge smiled: "Brother Liu, don't embarrass me, there is a brother who is beautiful in the front, and the younger brother does not dare to show his ugliness in the back, or Brother Liu did it together." ”

Liu Han has this intention in his heart, since he has copied it, let's copy it to the end, and glanced at Pang Yang and a few people, several people were stupid, several people looked at each other, Pang Yang was sarcastic just now, and now he is obviously at a loss, hearing that Liu Han is still going to do it, several people are a little stunned, you know, just announced that the incense is about to burn out, is it too late? !

"Xia Yuan?!" Liu Han looked at the crescent moon, Qiu Ge picked up the pen again, Liu Han looked at the moon: "Daozang said that there is a palace on the moon, and there are immortals living in the palace, I don't know what they are doing now?"

Qiu Ge was stunned, Pang Yang was stupid, and now he still had the heart to think about what the immortals in the sky were doing, Pang Yang had the heart to mock, but when he saw the Chunjiang poem on the desk, he forced it down again.

"When is the bright moon?

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

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

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. ”

Qiu Ge chanted while recording, chanting until I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together, I couldn't help but be stupid again, and several people in Pang Yang were completely speechless, looking at Liu Han's expression changed, but the drunken Lu Fan seemed to have woken up from wine.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Wonderful, wonderful," he said, grabbing the jug and drinking for a long time, not wanting the jug to be empty, he threw the jug and shouted, "Wine!

The maid on the side hurriedly sent wine, Lu Fan grabbed it and drank it for a long time, and then sighed when the pot was exhausted: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Lu Fan staggered to his feet: "From now on, Xia Yuan can have no poetry!"

Qiu Ge looked at Liu Han, full of jealousy: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, from now on, no one in the world knows you." ”

Liu Han looked at the moon, full of depression and regret, and sighed softly: "Poetry is just a small way, just to help the fun, Brother Qiu, there is still some time, this Luoshui also invites Brother Qiu to make a big work." ”

Qiu Ge still shook his head and insisted on refusing: "Brother Liu is amazing, the younger brother doesn't dare to show his ugliness, and I ask Brother Liu to continue." ”

Lu Fan fell on the seat, the maid on the side waited carefully, the maid was not a little surprised, there are too many such things, Lu Fan is okay, he sleeps when he is drunk, and there are even more unbearable people, and being drunk is a disaster for their maids.

Liu Han was still hesitating, and a young man came out of the group of people in Pangyang, and nodded at Liu Han: "Brother Liu's talent, I am embarrassed, and I hope that Brother Liu will use a wonderful pen again, let me wait to read." ”

Liu Han turned his head to see that it was Chen Xu from Xuzhou, and then glanced at Pang Yang and the others out of the corner of his eye, except for Pang Yang who repeatedly offended him and Qiu Ge, and looked a little embarrassed, the others also showed eagerness.

To say that this era still attaches great importance to talent, talented people are called sages, jealousy, but it is a serious moral stain, so once it is appreciated as talented, the prestige will immediately have, although it will not be immediately recruited as an official, but no one dares to deliberately make things difficult for you.

Liu Han beckoned to the maid, took a pot of wine, and did not drink slowly, just like Lu Fan, he drank at the mouth of the pot, and saw that he couldn't stop swallowing in his throat, but not a drop of wine leaked, and a pot of wine was gone in the blink of an eye.

Throwing away the wine jug, Liu Han laughed: "I heard that Luoshui was tyrannical in the past, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven took pity on the misery of the world, descended to the world, served Luoshui, cultivated the fertile land, and the people were safe, and the Emperor of Heaven heard it, so he named the Xinu as the god of Luo, and the people on both sides of the strait felt their kindness, and built a temple in the mountain, and the incense continued in all seasons.

It's a pity, I returned from the Western Regions, the people along the way are constantly displaced, the people are miserable, I think of the grace of Luoshen, when will I come to the world again, and relieve the misfortune of the people. ”

After saying that, he sighed and groaned: "In the twenty-first year of Taishi, the imperial capital of the Yu Dynasty was returned to Luochuan. The ancients had a saying that the god of water was called Xinu. In the past, Luoshui was raging, and the Xinu descended, surrendered Luoshui, and blessed both sides of the river. Today, Yu returned from the Western Regions, the displaced people along the way were wreaking, wailing endlessly, thinking about the grace of Luo Shen in the past, and then making Sifu, the words said:

Yu Cong Imperial Capital, returned to the Eastern Domain, back Longmen, Yue Yuan, through Tonggu, Lingjing Mountain. The sun is tilting westward, and the car is annoying. Ernai tax is like a high tax, a straw is like a zhitian, a tolerance is like a sunny forest, and a flow is like Luochuan. ”

At first, it was bland, but just now in front of the moonlit night in Chunjiang, no one spoke, just listened quietly, but unconsciously, including Pang Yang, they all came over and surrounded Liu Han in the middle.

Yu Zhizhi said: Its shape is also, like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to notice it, the scorching hibiscus out of the waves"

The rhetoric gradually became gorgeous and refined, and everyone's eyes gradually became eager.

So Luo was inspired and wandered. The divine light is clutched, and the yin and yang are at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The pepper is coated with lush and intense, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is eternal admiration, and the voice is mournful and long. ”

Thinking of this, Liu Han paused, looked up at the bright moon, the moonlight tonight was very good, bright and bright, and a layer of mist rose up in Yishui, floating in mid-air, floating into the garden, and wandering by the bamboo forest.

Most of them have finished the question, and the bamboo forest is constantly chattering and buzzing, like a swarm of foraging bees, and in the bamboo bushes diagonally opposite the curved water, a scholar is holding a maid and laughing wantonly, and the companions on the side are watching and laughing.

Liu Han sighed softly: "So I closed the wind, and the waves were quiet after the river." Feng Yi sounded the drum, and Nuwa sang the song. Teng Wenyu rode with the police, and Ming Yuluan passed away. The six dragons are like their heads, and they are the descendants of the cloud car. Whale salamanders are clamping hubs, and waterfowl are guarding ......"

So he put his back on the high and stayed with his feet. Imagination of the last feelings, hope and sorrow. The reformation of the spirit body, the light boat and the trace. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking and increasing admiration. The night is sleepless, and the frost comes to the dawn ......"

At this point, a "Luo Shen Fu" can be completed, Liu Han seems to have unloaded a heavy burden, slumped on the seat, extremely tired, everyone knows that this is a great loss of composition, so no one bothered him, and they all stared at Qiu Ge.

Liu Han's speed of speech is sometimes very fast, sometimes very slow, but no matter how fast or slow, Qiu Ge's pen can't keep up, thanks to Qiu Ge's good memory, he actually wrote it down completely.

Liu Han was lying on the ground and felt very proud, his acting skills were okay, this Luo Shen Fu was memorized in high school, and there were still two questions in the college entrance examination that year, so many years, I haven't forgotten it.

Lying on the ground, looking at the starry sky, the river wind blew away the mist in the bamboo forest, revealing the bright starry sky, the stars were embedded in the sky, and the middle was piled up like a long river, yes, that was the Milky Way, for many years, he had long observed the natural phenomenon, but what he couldn't determine was whether this was a familiar solar system, whether it was a familiar earth.

There are already brilliant industrial names on the earth, and compared to them, this is still a wild age.

"Brother Liu, take a look, there is no mistake in copying!"

Qiu Ge handed two pieces of ink-drenched paper to Liu Han, and at this moment, a cry came from the end of Qushui: "The incense has burned out, the time has come, all beings stop writing!"

"Read it!" Liu Han said weakly, he pretended to be very similar, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Qiu Ge looked at him and smiled slightly, and read with great interest: "In the twenty-first year of Taishi, the imperial capital of the Yu Dynasty was returned to Luochuan. The ancients had a saying that the god of water was called Xinu. In the past, Luoshui was raging, and the Xinu descended, surrendered Luoshui, and blessed both sides of the river......"

His voice was like an article, flat at first, and gradually rising as the article grew: "...... The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to notice it, the scorching fufu out of the waves...... Stretch the neck of the show, the quality of the dew, the fragrance is not added, the lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful posture, and quiet and leisurely. ”

The voice gradually rose up, attracting the scholars who were laughing and amusing him around him, and gathered him in the center.

In the small pavilion, Zheng Kai and Wang Pei, the head of Taixue, were looking at the poems and articles handed in, Zheng Kai was very dignified and serious when he appeared in front of everyone, but in fact, he was very excited in his heart, this poetry meeting was the grandest poetry meeting in the past ten years, in previous years, there were only forty or fifty people, and there were only seventy or eighty people, but this year there are more than four hundred people.

"Yingchuan Gouxun, in the end was born in a famous family, the poems and writings are very right, bright and fair, majestic, and can be of the highest quality. Zheng Kai was very satisfied with the article handed to Wang Pei, tonight's grand meeting was co-hosted by the two of them, but Wang Pei has always been humble, so he let him come forward.

Wang Pei nodded after looking at it carefully, expressed his agreement with Zheng Kai's tasting, and added: "The Gou family has always been based on scriptures, and this Gou follower has the style of Gou Qun. ”

Gou Qun is a hundred years ago Gou family out of the great Confucian, famous all over the world, at the age of 50 in the Wenshui academy to teach, just a few days there are 3,000 scholars to come to the door to worship under the door, for a time for a beautiful talk, therefore, Wang Pei to Gou Xun's taste is quite high.

After Wang Pei finished speaking, he handed it to a middle-aged man in white on the side: "Gu Gongzi, you can also take a look." ”

Gu Gongzi lowered his head and looked at an article in his hand, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, only to find that he was actually a middle-aged man and not a young man, and what was even worse was that this middle-aged man was actually a handsome and beautiful man.

"What can be appreciated by the Duke of Zheng and the prince is naturally extraordinary, and you should read it in your later life. Gu Gongzi took it with a smile, but he didn't read it immediately, but put it in his hand and continued to read the article he was reading.

Seeing this, Wang Pei smiled slightly, did not urge, picked up another article and looked at it, shook his head slightly without looking at a few lines, and then looked at the name, and sighed: "This Zhou Meng is the third son of the Zhou family in Hedong, alas, it seems that the Zhou family is in decline." ”

An old man in black on the side raised his head when he heard this, and asked a little surprised: "Did the son of Wednesday participate in this year's tasting? Last year, the son of Tuesday participated in the government evaluation and only got the middle grade, and this year the third prince also came?"

The white-clothed Gu Gongzi looked up at him and said, "I know about this, Gongzi on Wednesday is studying at Mengjin Academy, I'm afraid he won't participate in this year's tasting, but just to participate in the poetry meeting." ”

When everyone in the pavilion heard this, they showed their original expressions, the prince of the family will seize every opportunity, of course, this kind of family is definitely not a high-grade family, such as the Lu family's Qiu family, this kind of high-grade family, they participate in such poetry meetings, most of them come to join in the fun, just like Qiu Ge, there is no question at all, which does not affect his appreciation.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the pavilion, Gu Gongzi was just a little puzzled, and then he was relieved, most of these scholars were young people, so many people gathered together, naturally there was no need to play, he didn't care.

Zheng Kai also heard it, and couldn't help but be a little angry, and asked outside: "What's the noise?

The subordinates of the Shen Mansion who were guarding outside hurriedly reported: "It seems that they are copying poems, and everyone is vying to copy them, so that there will be a trouble, and I don't know the specifics." ”

Zheng Kai was stunned, Wang Pei was also stunned, Gu Gongzi frowned slightly, he was about to say to the people of the Shen Mansion, but then he said to Zheng Kai: "Zheng Gong, are there any poems and texts that have not been sent?

Zheng Kai nodded when he heard this, and instructed his subordinates: "You go and take a look, if the poems haven't been sent yet, send them immediately, and we can read them so that we can taste them." ”

The poems of this period were all copied, and it was not possible to assemble them unless they were published. Moreover, this book has to be paid for by itself, which costs a lot, and only wealthy families can afford it, just like those who are sitting, Wang Pei has published a book, Zheng Kai can't afford it himself, but there are many disciples, thinking that the teacher is old, and he is discussing the publication of a booklet for the teacher. As for the others, they are not qualified yet.

The subordinate promised to retreat and go and check on himself.

To the surprise of everyone in the pavilion, the noise in the bamboo forest did not subside, on the contrary, it became more and more lively, as if they were still arguing about something, Zheng Kai's face became gloomy, but Wang Pei, Gu Gongzi and others were a little curious, what kind of article is this, it actually caused such a big shock.