Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 245
"The lyrics of this poem are sonorous and full of vigor. Both the meaning and the words are excellent." Sun Qi said in shock.

"Not bad! This is a masterpiece!" Lu Chengtao also nodded and said.

Everyone couldn't help stretching their necks again, why are these great scholars so excited again?
"Sitting on a galloping jade, wandering freely, this work is rare!" Wen Jijie was so excited that his beard was trembling, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Who? Why are they so excited? Whose poem is it?"

Everyone can't wait, why don't you read the poem aloud, so that everyone can open their eyes!

Meng Lingxi's eyebrows twitched slightly. He looked at Su Yizhao who was opposite, but found that this son was leisurely drinking tea.

He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, not to mention how the poems were, just relying on the calm temperament of the other party, he couldn't compare with him.

Obviously, he was so calm before, but judging from the post yesterday, he has fallen behind.

Su Yizhao is only 12 years old, yet he is even older than himself.

"No! I have a different opinion. Although this poem is a rare masterpiece, the title does not match it." Lu Zhongbo shook his head.

"But I feel that if we are sentenced to lose, we will be ridiculed by the world as soon as we walk out of Dongsheng Inn." Sun Qi followed suit.

Another man with gray temples is Wang Yong, a great Confucian in Tongxuan Mansion.This time I came to witness and appraise at the invitation of Wen Jijie.

He held the same opinion as Lu Zhongbo, with regret in his tone, but very firm.

"The text is not on the topic, but it is a big taboo in writing."

"Since everyone holds their own opinions, how about letting the two of them argue for themselves, and let's draw conclusions?"

At this moment Wen Jijie also calmed down, this is not a court, if he insists on using power to overwhelm others, but also fights for an ugly Yinmao, he will inevitably offend others.

Several people had no objection, so they returned to their seats.

"You two, we have read all of your poems, but we still have some doubts in our hearts. I hope you can clarify them."

Wen Jijie and others sat back and said to Su Yizhao and the others.

Su Yizhao and Meng Lingxi naturally had no objection, so Wen Jijie ordered someone to read the poem first, so as to appease everyone.

These people came to watch, not only to join in the fun, but also to appreciate the article.

"This is a poem about plum blossoms. There are plants in our courtyard, which echo the meaning of the title."

Lu Zhongbo spoke first, and then ordered the little boy beside him to read aloud.

"Standing in the ice and snow forest,

Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly, like a night of fragrance,

Scattered as Qianchuan Wanlichun. "

As soon as Xiaotong finished reading, everyone applauded.

Even the three people on Su Yizhao's side nodded.

"It's different from peaches and plums, which highlights Baimei's uniqueness and dignity." Someone immediately judged.

"San Zuo Qian Chuan Wan Li Chun, this sentence also implies the coming of early spring, it is really wonderful."

After the man finished speaking, he bowed to Meng Lingxi and said: "Mr. Meng is a high-spirited and honest man. In the previous competition with this one, I think he was merciful. This poem is really wonderful!"

This person had competed with Meng Lingxi on poetry before, and this time Meng Lingxi's masterpiece made him deeply admired.

However, after experiencing the amazement just now, the first five Confucian scholars have calmed down a lot.

"It seems that this poem was written by Mr. Meng. It is really brilliant."

There were endless praises from all around, but Meng Lingxi stood up and saluted everyone.

"I'm ashamed to say that Yongmei's poems were written before I wrote them down. This time I recreated them, but I quoted the previous ones and modified them. I didn't get them on the spot!"

While Meng Lingxi's magnanimity surprised everyone, they also gained more favorable impression.

Someone said: "Since they are all done by Mr. Meng, why are you ashamed to say that? In the competition just now, I didn't say no."

"That's right! It's just that Mr. Meng is an open-minded person, and you don't need to be ashamed. This is within the rules."

"That's right! I don't believe that Su Yizhao won't compete with what she did before, after all, she finished it faster than Mr. Meng just now!" Someone guessed.

Regarding these unfavorable remarks, Su Yijue and Su Yiliang looked unhappy.

In fact, this is considered cheating, but as long as your poems have not been revealed in front of everyone, even if they are used in a competition, no one will know.

It can be said that he acted on the spot, who would know?Why do you have to act like this?
Su Yijue felt that this person had the arrogance of a literati just now, but now she felt that the other party was scheming and very hypocritical.

However, Meng Lingxi's next sentence surprised everyone present.

"After all, I took advantage of it, and this time it is considered a loss!"

Ha ha!Before, maybe I would think that you were honest and honest, and I was really ashamed.But if you say that now, there is some green tea!

Su Yizhao snorted coldly in his heart, since he felt bad, why did he write it down?There are such people in this world?

"Mr. Meng is indeed high-spirited, but the rules of this competition do not say that it is not allowed, so it is allowed. Mr. Meng's poems about plum blossoms make me admire you, and your character is even more commendable."

Su Yizhao saw that the faces of the first few had softened a lot, so he immediately expressed that he didn't care.

Than the atmosphere, I can also.

If you want to earn a good reputation, you shouldn't provoke them again and again. Are you afraid that you have watched too much house fighting?

"Young Master is also smart. I usually only study knowledge, but I have neglected poetry. I will definitely practice more in the future, and I hope that Young Master will not hesitate to teach me in the future."

Su Yizhao's words were full of deep meaning, and everyone was not stupid, so they immediately understood.

In other words, I don't write much poetry on weekdays, but today I'm improvising.

But what he said was so bright, the son of this rich family is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Seventh Young Master is serious, I am really ashamed!" Meng Lingxi immediately said shyly.

Even though this poem was written before, after the modification, he was very satisfied, and it was his best performance.

"Okay! Let's enjoy Master Su Qi's masterpiece!" At this moment, Wen Jijie interrupted the conversation of the two of them and said.

"Thousands of hammers hit out of the deep mountains,

The fire burns as if waiting for a while.

I don't care about my body and bones,
To stay innocent in the world. "

As the clear and powerful voice of the little boy resounded through the courtyard, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

"I don't care about breaking my body and bones, I want to stay innocent in the world." After a long while, a scholar came back to his senses and couldn't help reading along.

"This is a quatrain, it is indeed the finishing touch of this poem! Wonderful! Wonderful!" He thumped his palms, his excitement beyond words.

"The best work, this work will definitely be handed down to future generations, it will last forever!"

A student with white beard and hair couldn't help but burst into tears. He didn't know what he thought of, but he started to cry.

　So what, the author doesn't know how to write poems, so let's just read it!Don't worry about the heroine's plagiarism, there is no way, the author has little talent and learning!
　　In addition, the author would like to count tickets, monthly tickets and recommended tickets are all available!
　　Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)