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Chapter 757 Writing Poetry
Unable to withstand Fifth Brother's pleading, Shen Weibai agreed to help Fifth Brother write another poem, so there are three poems in total.

The task is heavy!So much so that he didn't realize that the empress came to the case of the three brothers. It was the fifth brother who stabbed him in the elbow and pulled him up, so he reacted and hurriedly saluted the empress.

"So focused, is the poem rewarding?" The empress asked him kindly with a smile, without blaming him at all.

In fact, because of Pei Xiu, the queen has already looked at him differently.

Shen Weibai immediately responded gratefully to the queen, saying that he hadn't finished it yet.

The empress nodded with a smile: "There is no rush, there is still time, let's keep thinking."

Seeing the empress leave, the three brothers breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Weibai immediately sat down again and began to think.

Shen Weixuan and Shen Weilan were not good at composing poems, but they also sat down and pretended to think.

After slowly looking around, the Empress returned to her seat and sat down.At this time, the incense burning on the platform base was almost over, and there was not much time left for these boys and girls to think.

She gestured to the eunuch, and the eunuch immediately announced in a sharp voice: "A stick of incense is about to burn out." After the announcement, he nodded to a corner of the stage.

The little eunuchs standing in the corner immediately understood, picked up the pens, inks and papers that were placed on the long case in the corner and ran out, and began to distribute them to each case, so that everyone could write poems when they made them.

The desks that Yunxia was sitting on were the first to be given paper and pen. She spread out the paper easily, picked up the pen, and was about to start writing.

After the queen came here, Yun Xia didn't bother to pay attention to Yun Hui anymore, and began to seriously search for poems about qin in her memory, and Su Dongpo's qin poem jumped into her mind.

This seven-character poem is very philosophical and full of Zen ideas. It is a famous poem of reason and interest and Zen.The point of view of the whole poem is novel, seemingly simple but not simple, and expresses the extraordinary principles in plain language.In layman's terms, this poem is two questions, but these two questions should not be underestimated. After careful study, you will find that the thoughts the poet wants to express are thought-provoking, with profound meanings, and are truly excellent works.

Yunxia had a premonition that as soon as this poem came out, there should be no one fighting here!And she can safely borrow Mr. Dongpo's poem because in this time and space, at least for now, Su Shi's name has not been heard.

Of course, if she wants to borrow it, she still has to express her attitude to Mr. Dongpo. After thinking about it, she began to express her gratitude to Mr. Dongpo in her heart: "Thank you, Mr. Dongpo, a great writer. I will borrow your famous poem. Please bear with me, thank you very much!"

After completing the ceremony sincerely, Yunxia was ready to write a poem.

Compared with Yunxia's confidence, Yunhui's face is obviously anxious. Although she wants to hide her panic, but when the time comes to hand over her poems, her poems have no clue. How can she not be in a hurry? .

At first, she thought that someone would help her secretly, but in the end, the damn maid who was killed halfway, Lian Yunxia, ​​a dead girl, messed her up, and she wished she could bite these two bad guys to relieve her anger.

But how could the palace allow her to do this?The anger in the little fox's chest surged wildly, but she couldn't find a way to vent it, so it gathered directly on her head, making her mind go blank, and she couldn't remember even the poems she could write on weekdays.

At this time, the eunuch on the high platform announced that it was time to ask everyone to transcribe poems.

Yunxia picked up a pen and started to write. She practiced calligraphy hard after coming here, and it will come in handy now.

Seeing her scribbling, Yunhui's eyes almost burst into flames.

After lowering her head, her eyes flickered for a while, then she began to secretly glance at what Yunxia wrote, imagining that she could give herself some hints, or copy some.

But a person suddenly appeared in her line of sight, she looked up, it was the maid standing between her and Yunxia, ​​and Yunxia covered the paper with her sleeve, now she couldn't see half of it at all.

Yun Hui's eyes shot out a sinister cold light, and when she was about to drive away the maid, she looked up and saw that the maid on the opposite side was also standing in the middle of the table.She was discouraged at once, it seemed that this was the empress's arrangement, so she couldn't object at all.

Peixiu, who was standing condescendingly, saw Yunhui's every move, seeing her raising her head as if she was going to act wildly, and seeing her lowering her head in confession, she was so relieved, she couldn't help but hold her lips, laughing silently up.

Still want to peek at other people's poems?It also depends on whether I, Peixiu, agree.Last year, he got a reward by cheating, but this year he still wants to repeat the old tricks.I will keep my eyes open later to see what kind of poems you can write.

She stood erect and straight, separating the two discordant sisters.Yunxia probably understood her good intentions, so she raised her head and smiled at her.The very warm and comforting smile dispelled her anger caused by Yun Hui a little.

Yunxia was very grateful to this court lady, she didn't leave obviously to keep an eye on Yunhui and prevent Yunhui's tricks from succeeding; and standing between herself and Yunhui was also to prevent the little fox from peeping and copying her work.Don't look at this court lady who is silent, she is actually very smart.

Thinking of this, Yun Xia thanked her with a smile, and the maid also smiled brightly at herself.Look carefully, this court lady is very beautiful, and she has a unique temperament, and her gestures show good upbringing.It seems that the education of court ladies in the palace is still relatively good, and it can be seen from this court lady that the results are good.

After commenting calmly, Yunxia began to concentrate on writing poems.

As soon as the poem was finished and the pen and ink were dry, a little eunuch patrolling the hall ran over to check if she had left his name.Peixiu took the opportunity to read Yunxia's poem and was immediately shocked.Although she didn't read all the poems, the two lines she saw were remarkable. This Yunxia girl is really talented.

If there is a sound on the piano, why not sing in the box?
Good question, wonderful question!It's a pity that I didn't see the last two sentences clearly. What was written?

Peixiu's heart beat faster, and I wanted to see it quickly. When the little eunuch handed it back to Yunxia, ​​I must see it quickly.

And Yunxia's handwriting is also very good, the pen is fine and ink is exquisite, the charm is vivid, and the lines between the lines are beautiful and smooth. It is really the so-called good poetry with good calligraphy.

It seems that I don't even admire it.

The little eunuch held Yunxia's poems and presented them to the empress for her eyes, and then the eunuch in charge of them, standing on the stage, called the names, and after they were registered in the register, they brought them back and handed them back to Yunxia.

After all the poems have been submitted, the poets will recite them aloud in order of registration.The judges behind the screen only heard his voice, but did not see his person. They blindly judged the poems and finally selected the real winner.

When Yunxia took the poem into her hands, she heard the chief eunuch on the stage roll the roll, and it turned out that another young eunuch presented a finished poem.

After singing, another name came to my ears, this time it was a familiar name, Wang Julian.

It seems that Ju Lian also successfully completed the poem. Ju Lian's temperament of striving for perfection, he must be satisfied with the poem, so he handed in the paper in advance.Otherwise, he would have to wait until the last moment to hand over the carefully written poem.

At this moment, Peixiu has already seen the last two lines of Yunxia's poem: If the voice is on the fingers, why not listen to the king's fingers?
I read the two poems together silently, and Peixiu's mind cleared up as if enlightened, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!She almost called out the word "Good Poetry" aloud.

(End of this chapter)