The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 324 Autumn Words!

At this moment, Chu Gong is in a difficult mood. Not only has he lost the competition, but he has also been rubbed against the history books. How can Chu Gong be reconciled to this? !

Chu Gong's brain was running fast, and he really found a loophole.

"Lord Liu Bin, you are the chief judge of today's literary competition. What we agreed on earlier was to test poems!? Although the director's poem is excellent, you can't turn it into a poem anyway!?"

When Liu Bin heard it, he was also speechless for a while.

It is true that Chu Gong's poems cannot be compared with the words of Master Qingwu, but poetry is poetry, and words are words, and the difference between the two is like heaven and earth.

"It's just another poem! A trifle!"

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, the voice of the master Qingwu on the third floor came again.

After a while, another little maid came downstairs with a piece of paper.

"Everyone, this is a poem written by my wife, please appreciate it!"

The little maid's voice was delicate and soft, which made people feel pitiful.

Chu Gong smiled at the little maid, "I don't bother the two masters with one thing, and I invite the girl to read it together!"

After speaking, he looked at the little maid with a smile in his eyes.

On the second floor, a trace of contempt flashed in Liu Jibai's eyes, this person's character is really terrible, reading and writing is not a luxury that ordinary people can enjoy, let alone a maid.

If Wenbi loses, anyone would be in a bad mood, but if you vent your anger on the maids in Qingwu Courtyard, it is obvious that you can't afford to lose!

You are the one who caused the trouble!You are the one who wants to compare!It's you who can't afford to lose now!
Although Liu Jibai is a dude, he wins honestly and loses as a bachelor. He despises people like Chu Gong the most!

When he was about to help the little maid out of the siege, he saw the little maid salute everyone, then unfolded the paper and read aloud softly.

"Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

In the clear sky, when cranes line up on the clouds, the poetry will be drawn to the blue sky. "

A group of scholars: "..."

At this time, the fact that the little maid was literacy could no longer arouse everyone's surprise, what was even more shocking was the newly written poem!

This poem can be said to be a poem that subverted the predecessors.

Since the famous sentence "sorrowful, autumn is also Qi" was left in the "Nine Debates" in ancient times, sadness has become a tone and emotion of autumn; sorrow has become the autumn in the heart. up.It seems that talking about sorrow in autumn has become political correctness in poetry.

But today, the poem of Master Qingwu can be said to deny the conclusions of the predecessors about autumn.

This level of boldness and courage is already better than Chu Gong's I don't know how much!

The sky is clear for thousands of miles, white clouds are floating, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, and a crane soars above the clouds.

The momentum is majestic, the artistic conception is magnificent, and the emotion, scenery and reason are integrated in one furnace, which has already surpassed the realm of words.

"This should be a poem!"

While everyone was appreciating the poem, a voice came from above the third floor.

Master Qingwu asked.

Chu Gong showed a look of embarrassment, this time it seems that there is really no excuse to find!
Just when Chu Gong had no choice but to admit defeat, a person stood up and said.

"Everyone, I have a different opinion."

Yang Qingyuan smiled behind the screen, and the people behind Chu Gong couldn't help but appeared on stage in person!
The people who came out first bowed their hands to Liu Bin on the second floor, "Master Liu, you are being polite!"

Although Liu Bin looked down on this person, he didn't want to offend him easily!

"Everyone, Mingsheng next week." This person opened the folding fan in his hand, and this folding fan alone already showed that this person is an extraordinary person. The fan bones are made of huanghuali wood, and the material is very good.The fan was proposed by Qian Muqian, the finishing fee is no less than 3000 taels of silver!

The folding fan in hand alone is worth 5000 taels, plus the jade fan pendant on top of the folding fan, this folding fan is at least 8000 taels of silver!

But his clothes and the jade pendant around his waist are not ordinary.

"I think that since it is a literary competition, we must abide by the rules! It is agreed to write poems within the specified time, so no matter how well the lyrics are written or the poems are written outside the specified time, it will not be considered a victory."

Zhou Mingsheng cupped his hands towards Liu Bin, and then said, "It's like the imperial examination. If you have to answer the questions asked by the examiner within the specified time, no matter whether you answer the wrong question or exceed the time, it will not be regarded as a qualified examination paper. I said That’s right! Master Liu!?”

Although Zhou Mingsheng wanted to defend Chu Gong, what he said was indeed reasonable, and Liu Bin really didn't want to offend Zhou Mingsheng.

Although this person is white, he has a good sister.

His elder sister is the concubine of the current crown prince, Mingyu of the Zhou family.

The crown prince loves his main concubine extremely, and has never even accepted a side concubine so far, and he is wholeheartedly devoted to the crown princess.

The crown prince is virtuous and has the style of today. If he must find an obvious shortcoming, it is that he spoils the crown princess too much.

And Zhou Mingsheng is the younger brother of the princess.

According to the current political situation in the court, the prince's ascension to the throne is almost inseparable. As long as the emperor does not move his heart, the heir to the big position is the prince.

According to the prince's love for the princess, once he ascends the throne, he must be the queen of the palace, and Zhou Mingsheng is the uncle of the country.

Liu Bingui is the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. Although he doesn't feel sorry for a national uncle, he doesn't need to offend him or want to offend him.

Chu Gong's eyes lit up when he heard Zhou Mingsheng's words, what he said was right!I didn't lose this game!

At this time, Yang Qingyuan on the third floor asked via voice transmission, "Madam and Zhou Mingsheng have a festival?!"

The Master Qingwu smiled softly, "I am a woman who relies on small business to support my family, how dare I offend His Highness the Crown Prince's brother-in-law?!"

Yang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and sure enough, the identity of the master Qingwu is more powerful than imagined, at least in terms of intelligence, absolutely powerful.

Zhou Mingsheng lived in seclusion and was extremely low-key. Although he was a relative of the emperor, he had hardly heard of any incident of dominating others. Similarly, very few people had seen Zhou Mingsheng.

However, the master Qingwu was able to reveal Zhou Mingsheng's identity with a single shout, which shows that his intelligence is excellent.

If Dali Temple can have such a talent, then there is no need to be constrained by insufficient information everywhere!
Just as Yang Qingyuan was thinking, Zhou Mingsheng's voice came from downstairs and said, "I don't know the master, do you dare to compete again!?"

Master Qingwu took a look at Yang Qingyuan and replied, "Young Master Zhou's words are not unreasonable, so let's compete again according to what Young Master Zhou said."

With Yang Qingyuan in his hands, the master Qingwu is full of confidence.

But Yang Qingyuan didn't think so, Zhou Mingsheng definitely came prepared.

"Then let's use dusk as the topic!" Zhou Mingsheng said directly without picking a topic from the wooden box.

"Then follow Mr. Zhou's wishes!"

Although he knew that Zhou Mingsheng had a trick, the Qingwu master did not object.

Zhou Mingsheng secretly handed a piece of paper that he had prepared long ago to Chu Gong. This is a poem he asked Jinshi to write, and the level is still higher than Chu Gong.

At this moment, Chu Gong failed twice before the resumption, and finally let him find out the problem.

In the previous two competitions, he was the first to fight, so he lost!

Then this time, as long as the director of Qingwu writes first, then he will win! ?
Thinking of this, Chu Gong's confidence increased greatly!

I have found a pattern!

The second hand will win, the advantage is in me! !

(End of this chapter)