Chapter 253
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Several poems appeared one after another, so that the poetry will be on the right track.
Everyone is not stingy. They all take out their own things at the bottom of the box and strive to be the leader.
Talent and learning competition is always practical and can't tolerate any falsehood.
If you have ink in your stomach, a poem will reveal your true colors.
Everyone was busy writing poetry, but ye Jun chatted with the man beside him.
To Ye Jun's surprise, the man in front of him came to the poetry fair in order to find business opportunities.
Having said that, ye Jun didn't despise the man in front of him at all. Compared with the hypocrisy of others, this man was a little more free and easy, not artificial.
They talked happily and were completely outside the poetry meeting.
From time to time, he pushed the cup for another one, with a smile on his face.
Suddenly.
A burst of applause spread, and everyone was intoxicated with a spring praise by Qianshan residents.
The artistic conception of poetry is far-reaching and makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Living in the spring scenery, but yearning for the beautiful scenery in the spring praise.
He is worthy of being a recluse of Qianshan Mountain. If he doesn't make a name for himself, he will make a great achievement.
Luo Yu sat with his beautiful eyes flashing and nodded gently. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the spring praise of Qianshan lay.
Qianshan lay looked indifferent, and there was no mood fluctuation on his cheek. He saw people praising his poems again and again. In his opinion, it should have been so.
Obviously, I have great confidence in my talents.
One side.
The ghost talent looked at the thousand mountain resident, "brother Mu has a high realm, which is not comparable to ordinary people such as me."
Mu Wenyuan said in a low voice, "show your ugliness, show your ugliness!"
An Guoshi also said, "brother Mu's spring praise will be famous for thousands of years. It is really a model for our generation."
Mu Wenyuan also said, "it's difficult for an Guoshi to ascend the hall of elegance if he doesn't write well."
A compliment is extremely hypocritical.
Can't it be easier to be a man?
Keep it simple. Keep it simple.
You're not an actor.
At this time.
Luo Yu saw that ye Jun was still immersed in the chat, as if she had no interest in the poetry club, which made her curious.
Ye Jun's behavior is guilty or disdainful.
Ignore the talents of Southern Chu?
Luo Yu knew that all great talents must have pride, but she didn't think ye Jun was a man full of poetry and books, but more like a real dandy.
How do people with frivolous manners and dissolute words make eternal quatrains that have been spread all over the world?
If she hadn't heard Ye Jun's poems before, she would really suspect that ye Jun's poems were copied from others.
I don't know.
Ye Jun is not really plagiarism, but plagiarism at most.
No, cultural people's things can't be said to be plagiarism. It's called tribute.
Who doesn't want to get the advice of Luo's giant Confucianism and who doesn't want to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world.
Ye Jun really doesn't want to.
Writing poetry, does he need to write poetry? There is no need at all. The 5000 year old ancient poems are all in my mind, and the reserve is terrible.
His silence is the greatest kindness to all.
Once you speak, what else do they have to do?
Facts tell us that we must study hard and be a educated person before crossing.
Otherwise, even if you cross, you can't even recite poetry.
I wanted to keep a low profile, but someone didn't allow it.
Just then.
A discordant voice spread.
"I've heard for a long time that the king Xiaoyao of the state of Xia is talented. Why don't you keep your mouth shut today? Is it just a generation in vain?"
The sound fell.
On the long Pavilion, there was a lot of noise.
Everyone agreed.
There is humanity: "a spring praise from a thousand mountain resident is unprecedented. In front of such a quatrain, I'm afraid the king of Xiaoyao can only sigh in the past."
Someone also said, "among the five countries, the northern Qin iron cavalry is famous all over the world, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty is unparalleled, the eastern barbarian warriors are unparalleled, and the talents of the southern Chu are unparalleled in the world. Only the Xia national literature is not martial. The king of Xiaoyao is the first talent of the Xia state, but he is silent in front of all the talents of our Chu. It's really sad."
The words of the two people should point at Ye Jun, which made him wonder. These people don't write poetry well and always want to pretend to force in front of themselves. What's the meaning?
After a lot of talking, the iron cavalry of the northern Qin Dynasty, the warriors of the eastern barbarians, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the useless scholars of the southern Chu dynasty?
If war breaks out, even 500 pigs can arch the gate open.
You sent 500 literati to the battlefield. Do you want to say to the enemy, don't kill me, I'll write a poem for you?
Ye Jun did not mean to belittle the literati at all. After all, he is also a cultural man.
But you can't go too far. You always have to step on others' feet in order to appear strong. Who gives them courage?
Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang and Tao Yuanming are the real writers in his heart.
These so-called Southern Chu talents are just clowns.
At this time.
Luo Yu got up slowly, opened his lotus steps and walked towards Ye Jun. On her left, followed by a man, is the third princess Chu Yanran.
Chu Yanran at the moment was completely a big look at the excitement.
Qianshan lay Mu Wenyuan wrote a spring praise, which made people give up writing poetry. They all think they can't surpass it.
Chu Yanran was elated at the thought that ye Jun would be defeated by Mu Wenyuan. At that time, she looked at him.
Cool.
That's great.
That's amazing.
If ye Jun refuses to write poetry, not only will he lose his reputation, but even the state of Xia will become the laughing stock of the world.
As Prince Changqing said earlier, this Luofu poetry fair is really a bad one.
Seeing the crowd coming, Yue Fei whispered, "Lord, they're coming."
Ye Jun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the crowd, gently put down his tea cup and looked at Luo Yu coming.
"The poetry meeting began for a long time. I haven't seen King Xiaoyao write a poem. Please give me your advice."
Luo Yu said in a deep voice.
"Do you have to write poetry?"
"To tell you the truth, I haven't written poetry for some time."
Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
"Is king Xiaoyao at the end of his talent?" Chu Yan said unkindly, and then said, "still, King Xiaoyao knows that he is not as talented as I am in southern Chu, so he doesn't dare to make a fool of himself."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it's not..... Because the king is afraid that after writing poetry, those who claim to be talents in the world will feel inferior."
Smell the sound.
There was a burst of laughter in the pavilion.
All eyes are full of pity. Is Ye Jun crazy? I'm so arrogant. I don't want to see where it is.
Luofu, in addition to the first talented woman in southern Chu, Qianshan lay scholars, ghost talents and an Guoshi were all there. He dared to speak wildly.
I just don't know.
Luo Yu looked at Ye Jun and his face sank. "King Xiaoyao is so confident. Why not write a poem to open your eyes."
Ye Jun glanced at Luo Yu and stepped forward to the man who said Xia Guowen didn't become a martial artist.
"Are you a ghost pen?"
The man looked blankly, "Sha pen, what pen?"
Ye Jun smiled, "do you think you are very talented?"
The man said, "at least it's better than some people who deceive the world and steal fame, and I've been working hard."
Ye Jun said, "hard work? People better than you are working hard. What's the use of your efforts? "
"If hard work is useful, what do you need genius to do?"
This moment.
The man's face was extremely ugly. "King Xiaoyao claimed to be a genius, so he wrote a poem more than a thousand mountain resident."
"I've seen a lot of arrogant people, such as king Xiaoyao. I haven't seen them in my life."
Obviously, the man doesn't give ye Jun any face.
Ye Jun turned to look at Luo Yu and asked, "who is a resident of Qianshan?"
Mu Wenyuan stepped forward, looked arrogant and said, "no, I'm a resident of Qianshan Mountain. Please give me your advice."
Ye Jun nodded. "Your poem was very good just now. It's much better than him. However, if Wang wins you, don't be sad."
Mu Wenyuan's face remained unchanged and said in a faint voice, "please give me your advice."
Ye Jun said again, "the king really wrote it."
next.
He came to the desk and wrote quickly. The people hurried forward to watch.
Mu Wenyuan murmured to himself, "sleep in spring and don't feel dawn. You can smell birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall. "
"Good, good, good poetry!"
Ye Jun looked back at Mu Wenyuan, "or do you know the goods and think how this poem compares with yours?"
Mu Wenyuan worshipped and said, "I feel inferior."
Ye Jun patted Mu Wenyuan on the shoulder. "Modesty makes people progress. You're very good. I'm optimistic about you."
When they saw Mu Wenyuan admit defeat, they all shook their heads and looked pale.
But seriously, ye Jun's spring dawn has a better artistic conception. It is natural, shallow and meaningful. The scenery is true, and it is deeply interested in nature.
Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu. "Here are the poems. You can taste them and taste them carefully. I won't bother. I'll go back to the post house to sleep first."
Talking room.
He got up and prepared to leave.
Luo Yu took back his eyes from the letter and forcibly suppressed his inner shock. "Wait, it's said that the couplet of the state of Xia was put forward by the king of Xiaoyao. I have a pair of couplets here. I want to ask the king of Xiaoyao for advice."
Ye Jun paused and looked back at Luo Yu. "Miss Luo, there are at least 100 people on the long Pavilion. If you ask for advice, I won't be tired to death, and I don't have so much time to give you advice."
"Well, how about the king giving you three chances."
Luo Yu's spirit eyes shrunk and said in a deep voice, "OK, just three opportunities!"
Ye Jun gently waved his sleeves and sat down. In a low voice, he said, "please give me your couplet."
Luo Yulang said in a voice, "emerald, red and red, there are warblers, yingyanyan and Yan everywhere. Please the second couplet of the Lord."
Ye Jun sighed, "rain and wind, day and night every year, birds and birds everywhere are emerald and red, rain and wind every year, Miss Luo, choose one by herself!"
Luo Yu's face suddenly changed, and there was a different color in his spiritual eyes. The carefree king was really smart and quick.
She knew she had met her opponent this time.
For a moment.
Luo Yu said again, "ten thoughts, thinking of the king, the country and the country."
"Enjoy the flowers, the moon and the king with eight eyes." Ye Jun took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "Miss Luo, is there any difficulty?"
Luo Yu was shocked and said in a deep voice, "this time, you and I will write a piece of poetry and let everyone present evaluate it. How about it?"
Ye Jun raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yu. He secretly said that the woman was very smart and lost twice in a row. This time he wanted to use them to bully himself.
Even if his poems are good, the southern Chu talents present will not let him win. After all, it is related to the face of all the people in southern Chu.
however.
Ye Jun finally agreed.
Writing quickly on my desk, I wrote you long and wrote: what's wrong, I'm declining. All my life, friends are scattered, only a few more today!
White hair hanging three thousand feet in the air, a smile, everything in the world.
What can make the public happy?
I see how charming the Castle Peak is, and I expect the Castle Peak to see me.
Love and appearance are slightly similar.
A statue scratched its head in the east window. Think of Yuanming's poem "stop the cloud", which has a flavor at this time.
Those who seek fame in the deep water on the left side of the river don't know the wonderful reason of turbid mash.
Looking back, the clouds fly and the wind rises.
Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears.
He who knows me, two or three sons.
...........
Many scholars in the world are cowardly. As ye Junxian said, they are useless and are scholars.
But there are exceptions.
That was Ye Jun's favorite poet of the Song Dynasty before he crossed.
He said that he could write and calm the world, and his martial arts could go on the horse to determine the universe.
This man is known as "the dragon in the word".
This poem written by Ye Jun just now is a masterpiece of.
He is Xin Qiji.
His words are so passionate that they make people excited every time they are read.
Whether it is "carrying a lamp and watching a sword when drunk, dreaming of blowing back to the camp", or "thinking of the past, gold and iron horses, gas swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger", or "green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward."
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light."
Every word is a classic handed down through the ages.
The literati are crazy and more domineering than the generals.
Li Bai is crazy. He is the most talented person in the world.
And Xin Qiji became crazy, which is the craziest thing I have ever been.
Ye Jun has always believed that in ancient poetry, the craziest is Xin Qiji's song to congratulate the groom.
That's why he wrote this poem, because no matter how good the poem is, it will be eclipsed.
He finished writing, got up, and ye Jun looked at Luo Yu.
This moment.
Luo Yu has also finished. She looks at Ye Jun's wooden case. In a flash, her eyes are complex, including excitement, excitement, doubt, incredible, and strong disbelief.
Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears!
He
Luo Yu knew he had lost.
The eyes of the people in the southern Chu dynasty all fell on the papers. For a time, there was silence on the pavilion, and the needles could be heard.
Ye Jun said, "Miss Luo, do you still write? Ben Wang can also write
Luo Yu was speechless for a moment.
Lost.
The loser was a complete failure.
I wanted everyone to humiliate Ye Jun, but I didn't expect to be rubbed on the delivery by others
Lose face and feel ashamed.
When ye Jun saw that Luo Yu didn't speak, his eyes crossed over everyone in the field, "who else?"
"Don't worry, I'm not targeting anyone. I mean, all of you here are rubbish."
"Who, don't look at the king with such eager eyes. If you want to ask the king for advice, just put your horse here."
"I'm always open-minded. If you want me to give you advice, you can line up outside the post house. My time is limited. As for the charge, I'm still very rational. One or two gold at a time."
Speaking of this, he turned and looked at Yue Fei, "Peng Ju, let's go!"
"Wait!"
A cold sound of ice came.
Ye Jun looked back and said, "who has an opinion?"
Chu Qingcheng came out, "King Xiaoyao, this is not a poem!"
Ye Jun came forward and said with a smile, "look at your uneducated face. It's called a word. Forget it. I don't blame you for your lack of reading. "
"I haven't seen you for more than a year. You're still so ignorant. I advise you that if a woman looks beautiful, it's better to live beautiful."
Chu Qingcheng's face turned white by Ye Junjie. He couldn't say anything. For a moment, his anxious face turned red.
Looking at Ye Jun's back, everyone had a question in their mind.
What is a word?
have never even heard of it.
Is it a literary form of his new research?
First couplets, now words, how can he so much?
They watched Ye Jun go to the end of the pavilion. Just then, a schoolboy appeared and stopped Ye Jun and his two people.
"King Xiaoyao, please stay. My master has an invitation." Book boy guest airway.
"Why, your master also wants to ask me for advice?" Ye Jun said quietly. He didn't expect to win. It seems that it's not easy to leave Luofu today.
"Since King Xiaoyao opens his mouth, the old man will talk to you. I hope you will give me some advice!"
Before people arrive, the voice reaches.
Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and was shocked. He knew that the person who came was an expert.
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Several poems appeared one after another, so that the poetry will be on the right track.
Everyone is not stingy. They all take out their own things at the bottom of the box and strive to be the leader.
Talent and learning competition is always practical and can't tolerate any falsehood.
If you have ink in your stomach, a poem will reveal your true colors.
Everyone was busy writing poetry, but ye Jun chatted with the man beside him.
To Ye Jun's surprise, the man in front of him came to the poetry fair in order to find business opportunities.
Having said that, ye Jun didn't despise the man in front of him at all. Compared with the hypocrisy of others, this man was a little more free and easy, not artificial.
They talked happily and were completely outside the poetry meeting.
From time to time, he pushed the cup for another one, with a smile on his face.
Suddenly.
A burst of applause spread, and everyone was intoxicated with a spring praise by Qianshan residents.
The artistic conception of poetry is far-reaching and makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Living in the spring scenery, but yearning for the beautiful scenery in the spring praise.
He is worthy of being a recluse of Qianshan Mountain. If he doesn't make a name for himself, he will make a great achievement.
Luo Yu sat with his beautiful eyes flashing and nodded gently. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the spring praise of Qianshan lay.
Qianshan lay looked indifferent, and there was no mood fluctuation on his cheek. He saw people praising his poems again and again. In his opinion, it should have been so.
Obviously, I have great confidence in my talents.
One side.
The ghost talent looked at the thousand mountain resident, "brother Mu has a high realm, which is not comparable to ordinary people such as me."
Mu Wenyuan said in a low voice, "show your ugliness, show your ugliness!"
An Guoshi also said, "brother Mu's spring praise will be famous for thousands of years. It is really a model for our generation."
Mu Wenyuan also said, "it's difficult for an Guoshi to ascend the hall of elegance if he doesn't write well."
A compliment is extremely hypocritical.
Can't it be easier to be a man?
Keep it simple. Keep it simple.
You're not an actor.
At this time.
Luo Yu saw that ye Jun was still immersed in the chat, as if she had no interest in the poetry club, which made her curious.
Ye Jun's behavior is guilty or disdainful.
Ignore the talents of Southern Chu?
Luo Yu knew that all great talents must have pride, but she didn't think ye Jun was a man full of poetry and books, but more like a real dandy.
How do people with frivolous manners and dissolute words make eternal quatrains that have been spread all over the world?
If she hadn't heard Ye Jun's poems before, she would really suspect that ye Jun's poems were copied from others.
I don't know.
Ye Jun is not really plagiarism, but plagiarism at most.
No, cultural people's things can't be said to be plagiarism. It's called tribute.
Who doesn't want to get the advice of Luo's giant Confucianism and who doesn't want to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world.
Ye Jun really doesn't want to.
Writing poetry, does he need to write poetry? There is no need at all. The 5000 year old ancient poems are all in my mind, and the reserve is terrible.
His silence is the greatest kindness to all.
Once you speak, what else do they have to do?
Facts tell us that we must study hard and be a educated person before crossing.
Otherwise, even if you cross, you can't even recite poetry.
I wanted to keep a low profile, but someone didn't allow it.
Just then.
A discordant voice spread.
"I've heard for a long time that the king Xiaoyao of the state of Xia is talented. Why don't you keep your mouth shut today? Is it just a generation in vain?"
The sound fell.
On the long Pavilion, there was a lot of noise.
Everyone agreed.
There is humanity: "a spring praise from a thousand mountain resident is unprecedented. In front of such a quatrain, I'm afraid the king of Xiaoyao can only sigh in the past."
Someone also said, "among the five countries, the northern Qin iron cavalry is famous all over the world, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty is unparalleled, the eastern barbarian warriors are unparalleled, and the talents of the southern Chu are unparalleled in the world. Only the Xia national literature is not martial. The king of Xiaoyao is the first talent of the Xia state, but he is silent in front of all the talents of our Chu. It's really sad."
The words of the two people should point at Ye Jun, which made him wonder. These people don't write poetry well and always want to pretend to force in front of themselves. What's the meaning?
After a lot of talking, the iron cavalry of the northern Qin Dynasty, the warriors of the eastern barbarians, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the useless scholars of the southern Chu dynasty?
If war breaks out, even 500 pigs can arch the gate open.
You sent 500 literati to the battlefield. Do you want to say to the enemy, don't kill me, I'll write a poem for you?
Ye Jun did not mean to belittle the literati at all. After all, he is also a cultural man.
But you can't go too far. You always have to step on others' feet in order to appear strong. Who gives them courage?
Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang and Tao Yuanming are the real writers in his heart.
These so-called Southern Chu talents are just clowns.
At this time.
Luo Yu got up slowly, opened his lotus steps and walked towards Ye Jun. On her left, followed by a man, is the third princess Chu Yanran.
Chu Yanran at the moment was completely a big look at the excitement.
Qianshan lay Mu Wenyuan wrote a spring praise, which made people give up writing poetry. They all think they can't surpass it.
Chu Yanran was elated at the thought that ye Jun would be defeated by Mu Wenyuan. At that time, she looked at him.
Cool.
That's great.
That's amazing.
If ye Jun refuses to write poetry, not only will he lose his reputation, but even the state of Xia will become the laughing stock of the world.
As Prince Changqing said earlier, this Luofu poetry fair is really a bad one.
Seeing the crowd coming, Yue Fei whispered, "Lord, they're coming."
Ye Jun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the crowd, gently put down his tea cup and looked at Luo Yu coming.
"The poetry meeting began for a long time. I haven't seen King Xiaoyao write a poem. Please give me your advice."
Luo Yu said in a deep voice.
"Do you have to write poetry?"
"To tell you the truth, I haven't written poetry for some time."
Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
"Is king Xiaoyao at the end of his talent?" Chu Yan said unkindly, and then said, "still, King Xiaoyao knows that he is not as talented as I am in southern Chu, so he doesn't dare to make a fool of himself."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it's not..... Because the king is afraid that after writing poetry, those who claim to be talents in the world will feel inferior."
Smell the sound.
There was a burst of laughter in the pavilion.
All eyes are full of pity. Is Ye Jun crazy? I'm so arrogant. I don't want to see where it is.
Luofu, in addition to the first talented woman in southern Chu, Qianshan lay scholars, ghost talents and an Guoshi were all there. He dared to speak wildly.
I just don't know.
Luo Yu looked at Ye Jun and his face sank. "King Xiaoyao is so confident. Why not write a poem to open your eyes."
Ye Jun glanced at Luo Yu and stepped forward to the man who said Xia Guowen didn't become a martial artist.
"Are you a ghost pen?"
The man looked blankly, "Sha pen, what pen?"
Ye Jun smiled, "do you think you are very talented?"
The man said, "at least it's better than some people who deceive the world and steal fame, and I've been working hard."
Ye Jun said, "hard work? People better than you are working hard. What's the use of your efforts? "
"If hard work is useful, what do you need genius to do?"
This moment.
The man's face was extremely ugly. "King Xiaoyao claimed to be a genius, so he wrote a poem more than a thousand mountain resident."
"I've seen a lot of arrogant people, such as king Xiaoyao. I haven't seen them in my life."
Obviously, the man doesn't give ye Jun any face.
Ye Jun turned to look at Luo Yu and asked, "who is a resident of Qianshan?"
Mu Wenyuan stepped forward, looked arrogant and said, "no, I'm a resident of Qianshan Mountain. Please give me your advice."
Ye Jun nodded. "Your poem was very good just now. It's much better than him. However, if Wang wins you, don't be sad."
Mu Wenyuan's face remained unchanged and said in a faint voice, "please give me your advice."
Ye Jun said again, "the king really wrote it."
next.
He came to the desk and wrote quickly. The people hurried forward to watch.
Mu Wenyuan murmured to himself, "sleep in spring and don't feel dawn. You can smell birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall. "
"Good, good, good poetry!"
Ye Jun looked back at Mu Wenyuan, "or do you know the goods and think how this poem compares with yours?"
Mu Wenyuan worshipped and said, "I feel inferior."
Ye Jun patted Mu Wenyuan on the shoulder. "Modesty makes people progress. You're very good. I'm optimistic about you."
When they saw Mu Wenyuan admit defeat, they all shook their heads and looked pale.
But seriously, ye Jun's spring dawn has a better artistic conception. It is natural, shallow and meaningful. The scenery is true, and it is deeply interested in nature.
Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu. "Here are the poems. You can taste them and taste them carefully. I won't bother. I'll go back to the post house to sleep first."
Talking room.
He got up and prepared to leave.
Luo Yu took back his eyes from the letter and forcibly suppressed his inner shock. "Wait, it's said that the couplet of the state of Xia was put forward by the king of Xiaoyao. I have a pair of couplets here. I want to ask the king of Xiaoyao for advice."
Ye Jun paused and looked back at Luo Yu. "Miss Luo, there are at least 100 people on the long Pavilion. If you ask for advice, I won't be tired to death, and I don't have so much time to give you advice."
"Well, how about the king giving you three chances."
Luo Yu's spirit eyes shrunk and said in a deep voice, "OK, just three opportunities!"
Ye Jun gently waved his sleeves and sat down. In a low voice, he said, "please give me your couplet."
Luo Yulang said in a voice, "emerald, red and red, there are warblers, yingyanyan and Yan everywhere. Please the second couplet of the Lord."
Ye Jun sighed, "rain and wind, day and night every year, birds and birds everywhere are emerald and red, rain and wind every year, Miss Luo, choose one by herself!"
Luo Yu's face suddenly changed, and there was a different color in his spiritual eyes. The carefree king was really smart and quick.
She knew she had met her opponent this time.
For a moment.
Luo Yu said again, "ten thoughts, thinking of the king, the country and the country."
"Enjoy the flowers, the moon and the king with eight eyes." Ye Jun took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "Miss Luo, is there any difficulty?"
Luo Yu was shocked and said in a deep voice, "this time, you and I will write a piece of poetry and let everyone present evaluate it. How about it?"
Ye Jun raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yu. He secretly said that the woman was very smart and lost twice in a row. This time he wanted to use them to bully himself.
Even if his poems are good, the southern Chu talents present will not let him win. After all, it is related to the face of all the people in southern Chu.
however.
Ye Jun finally agreed.
Writing quickly on my desk, I wrote you long and wrote: what's wrong, I'm declining. All my life, friends are scattered, only a few more today!
White hair hanging three thousand feet in the air, a smile, everything in the world.
What can make the public happy?
I see how charming the Castle Peak is, and I expect the Castle Peak to see me.
Love and appearance are slightly similar.
A statue scratched its head in the east window. Think of Yuanming's poem "stop the cloud", which has a flavor at this time.
Those who seek fame in the deep water on the left side of the river don't know the wonderful reason of turbid mash.
Looking back, the clouds fly and the wind rises.
Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears.
He who knows me, two or three sons.
...........
Many scholars in the world are cowardly. As ye Junxian said, they are useless and are scholars.
But there are exceptions.
That was Ye Jun's favorite poet of the Song Dynasty before he crossed.
He said that he could write and calm the world, and his martial arts could go on the horse to determine the universe.
This man is known as "the dragon in the word".
This poem written by Ye Jun just now is a masterpiece of.
He is Xin Qiji.
His words are so passionate that they make people excited every time they are read.
Whether it is "carrying a lamp and watching a sword when drunk, dreaming of blowing back to the camp", or "thinking of the past, gold and iron horses, gas swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger", or "green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward."
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light."
Every word is a classic handed down through the ages.
The literati are crazy and more domineering than the generals.
Li Bai is crazy. He is the most talented person in the world.
And Xin Qiji became crazy, which is the craziest thing I have ever been.
Ye Jun has always believed that in ancient poetry, the craziest is Xin Qiji's song to congratulate the groom.
That's why he wrote this poem, because no matter how good the poem is, it will be eclipsed.
He finished writing, got up, and ye Jun looked at Luo Yu.
This moment.
Luo Yu has also finished. She looks at Ye Jun's wooden case. In a flash, her eyes are complex, including excitement, excitement, doubt, incredible, and strong disbelief.
Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears!
He
Luo Yu knew he had lost.
The eyes of the people in the southern Chu dynasty all fell on the papers. For a time, there was silence on the pavilion, and the needles could be heard.
Ye Jun said, "Miss Luo, do you still write? Ben Wang can also write
Luo Yu was speechless for a moment.
Lost.
The loser was a complete failure.
I wanted everyone to humiliate Ye Jun, but I didn't expect to be rubbed on the delivery by others
Lose face and feel ashamed.
When ye Jun saw that Luo Yu didn't speak, his eyes crossed over everyone in the field, "who else?"
"Don't worry, I'm not targeting anyone. I mean, all of you here are rubbish."
"Who, don't look at the king with such eager eyes. If you want to ask the king for advice, just put your horse here."
"I'm always open-minded. If you want me to give you advice, you can line up outside the post house. My time is limited. As for the charge, I'm still very rational. One or two gold at a time."
Speaking of this, he turned and looked at Yue Fei, "Peng Ju, let's go!"
"Wait!"
A cold sound of ice came.
Ye Jun looked back and said, "who has an opinion?"
Chu Qingcheng came out, "King Xiaoyao, this is not a poem!"
Ye Jun came forward and said with a smile, "look at your uneducated face. It's called a word. Forget it. I don't blame you for your lack of reading. "
"I haven't seen you for more than a year. You're still so ignorant. I advise you that if a woman looks beautiful, it's better to live beautiful."
Chu Qingcheng's face turned white by Ye Junjie. He couldn't say anything. For a moment, his anxious face turned red.
Looking at Ye Jun's back, everyone had a question in their mind.
What is a word?
have never even heard of it.
Is it a literary form of his new research?
First couplets, now words, how can he so much?
They watched Ye Jun go to the end of the pavilion. Just then, a schoolboy appeared and stopped Ye Jun and his two people.
"King Xiaoyao, please stay. My master has an invitation." Book boy guest airway.
"Why, your master also wants to ask me for advice?" Ye Jun said quietly. He didn't expect to win. It seems that it's not easy to leave Luofu today.
"Since King Xiaoyao opens his mouth, the old man will talk to you. I hope you will give me some advice!"
Before people arrive, the voice reaches.
Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and was shocked. He knew that the person who came was an expert.
Several poems appeared one after another, so that the poetry will be on the right track.Everyone is not stingy. They all take out their own things at the bottom of the box and strive to be the leader.Talent and learning competition is always practical and can't tolerate any falsehood.If you have ink in your stomach, a poem will reveal your true colors.Everyone was busy writing poetry, but ye Jun chatted with the man beside him.To Ye Jun's surprise, the man in front of him came to the poetry fair in order to find business opportunities.Having said that, ye Jun didn't despise the man in front of him at all. Compared with the hypocrisy of others, this man was a little more free and easy, not artificial.They talked happily and were completely outside the poetry meeting.From time to time, he pushed the cup for another one, with a smile on his face.Suddenly.A burst of applause spread, and everyone was intoxicated with a spring praise by Qianshan residents.The artistic conception of poetry is far-reaching and makes people feel like a spring breeze.Living in the spring scenery, but yearning for the beautiful scenery in the spring praise.He is worthy of being a recluse of Qianshan Mountain. If he doesn't make a name for himself, he will make a great achievement.Luo Yu sat with his beautiful eyes flashing and nodded gently. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the spring praise of Qianshan lay.Qianshan lay looked indifferent, and there was no mood fluctuation on his cheek. He saw people praising his poems again and again. In his opinion, it should have been so.Obviously, I have great confidence in my talents.One side.The ghost talent looked at the thousand mountain resident, "brother Mu has a high realm, which is not comparable to ordinary people such as me."Mu Wenyuan said in a low voice, "show your ugliness, show your ugliness!"An Guoshi also said, "brother Mu's spring praise will be famous for thousands of years. It is really a model for our generation."Mu Wenyuan also said, "it's difficult for an Guoshi to ascend the hall of elegance if he doesn't write well."A compliment is extremely hypocritical.Can't it be easier to be a man?Keep it simple. Keep it simple.You're not an actor.At this time.Luo Yu saw that ye Jun was still immersed in the chat, as if she had no interest in the poetry club, which made her curious.Ye Jun's behavior is guilty or disdainful.Ignore the talents of Southern Chu?Luo Yu knew that all great talents must have pride, but she didn't think ye Jun was a man full of poetry and books, but more like a real dandy.How do people with frivolous manners and dissolute words make eternal quatrains that have been spread all over the world?If she hadn't heard Ye Jun's poems before, she would really suspect that ye Jun's poems were copied from others.I don't know.Ye Jun is not really plagiarism, but plagiarism at most.No, cultural people's things can't be said to be plagiarism. It's called tribute.Who doesn't want to get the advice of Luo's giant Confucianism and who doesn't want to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world.Ye Jun really doesn't want to.Writing poetry, does he need to write poetry? There is no need at all. The 5000 year old ancient poems are all in my mind, and the reserve is terrible.His silence is the greatest kindness to all.Once you speak, what else do they have to do?Facts tell us that we must study hard and be a educated person before crossing.Otherwise, even if you cross, you can't even recite poetry.I wanted to keep a low profile, but someone didn't allow it.Just then.A discordant voice spread."I've heard for a long time that the king Xiaoyao of the state of Xia is talented. Why don't you keep your mouth shut today? Is it just a generation in vain?"The sound fell.On the long Pavilion, there was a lot of noise.Everyone agreed.There is humanity: "a spring praise from a thousand mountain resident is unprecedented. In front of such a quatrain, I'm afraid the king of Xiaoyao can only sigh in the past."Someone also said, "among the five countries, the northern Qin iron cavalry is famous all over the world, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty is unparalleled, the eastern barbarian warriors are unparalleled, and the talents of the southern Chu are unparalleled in the world. Only the Xia national literature is not martial. The king of Xiaoyao is the first talent of the Xia state, but he is silent in front of all the talents of our Chu. It's really sad."The words of the two people should point at Ye Jun, which made him wonder. These people don't write poetry well and always want to pretend to force in front of themselves. What's the meaning?After a lot of talking, the iron cavalry of the northern Qin Dynasty, the warriors of the eastern barbarians, the infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the useless scholars of the southern Chu dynasty?If war breaks out, even 500 pigs can arch the gate open.You sent 500 literati to the battlefield. Do you want to say to the enemy, don't kill me, I'll write a poem for you?Ye Jun did not mean to belittle the literati at all. After all, he is also a cultural man.But you can't go too far. You always have to step on others' feet in order to appear strong. Who gives them courage?Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang and Tao Yuanming are the real writers in his heart.These so-called Southern Chu talents are just clowns.At this time.Luo Yu got up slowly, opened his lotus steps and walked towards Ye Jun. On her left, followed by a man, is the third princess Chu Yanran.Chu Yanran at the moment was completely a big look at the excitement.Qianshan lay Mu Wenyuan wrote a spring praise, which made people give up writing poetry. They all think they can't surpass it.Chu Yanran was elated at the thought that ye Jun would be defeated by Mu Wenyuan. At that time, she looked at him.Cool.That's great.That's amazing.If ye Jun refuses to write poetry, not only will he lose his reputation, but even the state of Xia will become the laughing stock of the world.As Prince Changqing said earlier, this Luofu poetry fair is really a bad one.Seeing the crowd coming, Yue Fei whispered, "Lord, they're coming."Ye Jun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the crowd, gently put down his tea cup and looked at Luo Yu coming."The poetry meeting began for a long time. I haven't seen King Xiaoyao write a poem. Please give me your advice."Luo Yu said in a deep voice."Do you have to write poetry?""To tell you the truth, I haven't written poetry for some time."Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu, the clouds were light and the wind was light."Is king Xiaoyao at the end of his talent?" Chu Yan said unkindly, and then said, "still, King Xiaoyao knows that he is not as talented as I am in southern Chu, so he doesn't dare to make a fool of himself."Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it's not..... Because the king is afraid that after writing poetry, those who claim to be talents in the world will feel inferior."Smell the sound.There was a burst of laughter in the pavilion.All eyes are full of pity. Is Ye Jun crazy? I'm so arrogant. I don't want to see where it is.Luofu, in addition to the first talented woman in southern Chu, Qianshan lay scholars, ghost talents and an Guoshi were all there. He dared to speak wildly.I just don't know.Luo Yu looked at Ye Jun and his face sank. "King Xiaoyao is so confident. Why not write a poem to open your eyes."Ye Jun glanced at Luo Yu and stepped forward to the man who said Xia Guowen didn't become a martial artist."Are you a ghost pen?"The man looked blankly, "Sha pen, what pen?"Ye Jun smiled, "do you think you are very talented?"The man said, "at least it's better than some people who deceive the world and steal fame, and I've been working hard."Ye Jun said, "hard work? People better than you are working hard. What's the use of your efforts? ""If hard work is useful, what do you need genius to do?"This moment.The man's face was extremely ugly. "King Xiaoyao claimed to be a genius, so he wrote a poem more than a thousand mountain resident.""I've seen a lot of arrogant people, such as king Xiaoyao. I haven't seen them in my life."Obviously, the man doesn't give ye Jun any face.Ye Jun turned to look at Luo Yu and asked, "who is a resident of Qianshan?"Mu Wenyuan stepped forward, looked arrogant and said, "no, I'm a resident of Qianshan Mountain. Please give me your advice."Ye Jun nodded. "Your poem was very good just now. It's much better than him. However, if Wang wins you, don't be sad."Mu Wenyuan's face remained unchanged and said in a faint voice, "please give me your advice."Ye Jun said again, "the king really wrote it."next.He came to the desk and wrote quickly. The people hurried forward to watch.Mu Wenyuan murmured to himself, "sleep in spring and don't feel dawn. You can smell birds everywhere.The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall. ""Good, good, good poetry!"Ye Jun looked back at Mu Wenyuan, "or do you know the goods and think how this poem compares with yours?"Mu Wenyuan worshipped and said, "I feel inferior."Ye Jun patted Mu Wenyuan on the shoulder. "Modesty makes people progress. You're very good. I'm optimistic about you."When they saw Mu Wenyuan admit defeat, they all shook their heads and looked pale.But seriously, ye Jun's spring dawn has a better artistic conception. It is natural, shallow and meaningful. The scenery is true, and it is deeply interested in nature.Ye Jun looked at Luo Yu. "Here are the poems. You can taste them and taste them carefully. I won't bother. I'll go back to the post house to sleep first."Talking room.He got up and prepared to leave.Luo Yu took back his eyes from the letter and forcibly suppressed his inner shock. "Wait, it's said that the couplet of the state of Xia was put forward by the king of Xiaoyao. I have a pair of couplets here. I want to ask the king of Xiaoyao for advice."Ye Jun paused and looked back at Luo Yu. "Miss Luo, there are at least 100 people on the long Pavilion. If you ask for advice, I won't be tired to death, and I don't have so much time to give you advice.""Well, how about the king giving you three chances."Luo Yu's spirit eyes shrunk and said in a deep voice, "OK, just three opportunities!"Ye Jun gently waved his sleeves and sat down. In a low voice, he said, "please give me your couplet."Luo Yulang said in a voice, "emerald, red and red, there are warblers, yingyanyan and Yan everywhere. Please the second couplet of the Lord."Ye Jun sighed, "rain and wind, day and night every year, birds and birds everywhere are emerald and red, rain and wind every year, Miss Luo, choose one by herself!"Luo Yu's face suddenly changed, and there was a different color in his spiritual eyes. The carefree king was really smart and quick.She knew she had met her opponent this time.For a moment.Luo Yu said again, "ten thoughts, thinking of the king, the country and the country.""Enjoy the flowers, the moon and the king with eight eyes." Ye Jun took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "Miss Luo, is there any difficulty?"Luo Yu was shocked and said in a deep voice, "this time, you and I will write a piece of poetry and let everyone present evaluate it. How about it?"Ye Jun raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yu. He secretly said that the woman was very smart and lost twice in a row. This time he wanted to use them to bully himself.Even if his poems are good, the southern Chu talents present will not let him win. After all, it is related to the face of all the people in southern Chu.however.Ye Jun finally agreed.Writing quickly on my desk, I wrote you long and wrote: what's wrong, I'm declining. All my life, friends are scattered, only a few more today!White hair hanging three thousand feet in the air, a smile, everything in the world.What can make the public happy?I see how charming the Castle Peak is, and I expect the Castle Peak to see me.Love and appearance are slightly similar.A statue scratched its head in the east window. Think of Yuanming's poem "stop the cloud", which has a flavor at this time.Those who seek fame in the deep water on the left side of the river don't know the wonderful reason of turbid mash.Looking back, the clouds fly and the wind rises.Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears.He who knows me, two or three sons............Many scholars in the world are cowardly. As ye Junxian said, they are useless and are scholars.But there are exceptions.That was Ye Jun's favorite poet of the Song Dynasty before he crossed.He said that he could write and calm the world, and his martial arts could go on the horse to determine the universe.This man is known as "the dragon in the word".This poem written by Ye Jun just now is a masterpiece of.He is Xin Qiji.His words are so passionate that they make people excited every time they are read.Whether it is "carrying a lamp and watching a sword when drunk, dreaming of blowing back to the camp", or "thinking of the past, gold and iron horses, gas swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger", or "green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward.""The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light."Every word is a classic handed down through the ages.The literati are crazy and more domineering than the generals.Li Bai is crazy. He is the most talented person in the world.And Xin Qiji became crazy, which is the craziest thing I have ever been.Ye Jun has always believed that in ancient poetry, the craziest is Xin Qiji's song to congratulate the groom.That's why he wrote this poem, because no matter how good the poem is, it will be eclipsed.He finished writing, got up, and ye Jun looked at Luo Yu.This moment.Luo Yu has also finished. She looks at Ye Jun's wooden case. In a flash, her eyes are complex, including excitement, excitement, doubt, incredible, and strong disbelief.Do not hate the ancients I do not see, hate the ancients do not see my crazy ears!HeLuo Yu knew he had lost.The eyes of the people in the southern Chu dynasty all fell on the papers. For a time, there was silence on the pavilion, and the needles could be heard.Ye Jun said, "Miss Luo, do you still write? Ben Wang can also writeLuo Yu was speechless for a moment.Lost.The loser was a complete failure.I wanted everyone to humiliate Ye Jun, but I didn't expect to be rubbed on the delivery by othersLose face and feel ashamed.When ye Jun saw that Luo Yu didn't speak, his eyes crossed over everyone in the field, "who else?""Don't worry, I'm not targeting anyone. I mean, all of you here are rubbish.""Who, don't look at the king with such eager eyes. If you want to ask the king for advice, just put your horse here.""I'm always open-minded. If you want me to give you advice, you can line up outside the post house. My time is limited. As for the charge, I'm still very rational. One or two gold at a time."Speaking of this, he turned and looked at Yue Fei, "Peng Ju, let's go!""Wait!"A cold sound of ice came.Ye Jun looked back and said, "who has an opinion?"Chu Qingcheng came out, "King Xiaoyao, this is not a poem!"Ye Jun came forward and said with a smile, "look at your uneducated face. It's called a word. Forget it. I don't blame you for your lack of reading. ""I haven't seen you for more than a year. You're still so ignorant. I advise you that if a woman looks beautiful, it's better to live beautiful."Chu Qingcheng's face turned white by Ye Junjie. He couldn't say anything. For a moment, his anxious face turned red.Looking at Ye Jun's back, everyone had a question in their mind.What is a word?have never even heard of it.Is it a literary form of his new research?First couplets, now words, how can he so much?They watched Ye Jun go to the end of the pavilion. Just then, a schoolboy appeared and stopped Ye Jun and his two people."King Xiaoyao, please stay. My master has an invitation." Book boy guest airway."Why, your master also wants to ask me for advice?" Ye Jun said quietly. He didn't expect to win. It seems that it's not easy to leave Luofu today."Since King Xiaoyao opens his mouth, the old man will talk to you. I hope you will give me some advice!"Before people arrive, the voice reaches.Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and was shocked. He knew that the person who came was an expert.
