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Chapter 499 Strength Overwhelms!

The rise of Feihua Ling is very simple. It was originally one of the games for drinking to cheer up the fun, and the loser was fined to drink.

The drinking order represented by "Flying Flower Order" is actually a unique fun game played by the ancient Chinese when they were drinking.

"Flying Flower Order" is an elegant order, which is relatively elegant, and people who have no foundation in poetry can't play with it, so this kind of wine order has become a favorite word game for literati.

The ancient "Flying Flower Order" required that the rhythm of the poems spoken by the people should be consistent with the poems uttered by the people, and there were also strict requirements on the position of the prescribed characters.

These poems can be recited from previous poems, or written on the spot.

As the name suggests, when the "Flying Flower Order" first appeared, the word "flower" must be included in the poems, and the position of the word "flower" was also particular.

For example, at a banquet, one person says a poem with the word "flower" in the first word, such as "A flower near a tall building hurts the guest's heart", and the second person should continue the poem with the word "flower" in the second word, such as "When the flowers fall, there will be another poem. Jun".

And the third person can answer "Chunjiang flowers toward autumn and moonlit night", "flower" is in the third character position, then the person behind can answer "Human face peach blossoms reflect red", and "flower" is in the fourth character position.

Then it can be "I don't know where the flowers are near the water first", "Everyone who goes out is a flower watcher", "Frost leaves are red in February flowers", etc. According to the order of receiving people, the position of the "flower" in the poem is also different. .

There are many other rules, so I won't repeat them here.

Because Zhang Twelve in his previous life was born in the Department of Chinese, he had studied the "Flying Flower Order" for a long time, and what impressed him most was the "Flying Flower Order" on the CCTV program "Chinese Poetry Conference". "Order" rules have been adjusted a lot.

At this time, the "Flying Flower Order" does not have to stick to the word "flower", but just say a word casually, and the next person only needs to say the poem with the specified word.

After Zhang Twelve finished introducing the rules to the bumpkins, everyone froze on the spot.

Although there are many literati in Jinling and they like to play with some elegant things, this is the first time they have heard of the "Flying Flower Order", and they still think it is a bit interesting.

Then I heard Zhang Twelve continue to say: "I have been in Jinling for the past few days. Seeing that the spring is sunny and the wind is warm, why don't we use the "spring breeze" as an order to say some poems and sentences with spring breeze! With the status of a great talent, this Fei Hua Ling does not need other people's poems, from my point of view, let's write some poems about "Spring Breeze" on the spot!"

"........."

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw incredible in each other's eyes.

If this "Flying Flower Order" quotes ready-made poems, the difficulty is a little bit less. If it is all done by yourself-it can have upper and lower ques, and just make a sentence with "spring breeze", isn't it too difficult?
Therefore, everyone couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, it was not him who was competing with that person, and at the same time, they all turned their attention to Mao Buyi.

Mao Buyi stood there, receiving everyone's attention, one can imagine his mood.

The difficulty of this competition was beyond his imagination. He never thought that the ugly man in front of him could come up with such a difficult competition method. He believed that everyone would not dare to play this easily, let alone him, right?
But there was no turning back when he opened the bow, so he had to agree now!
With so many eyes and mouths behind him, if he suffers from stage fright, his reputation will be bad. How will he gain a foothold in Jinling in the future?
After a moment of silence, he finally made up his mind.

He even found it difficult for himself, but he didn't believe that the ugly man opposite him could be stronger than him!
"Okay, let's do it, Mr. Yi! Let's use the "spring breeze" as an order, and write some poems!"

"it is good!"

"It is indeed the first of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Mr. Mao is really good at learning!"

Seeing Mao Buyi willingly accept the challenge, everyone thought he must have a plan in mind, and immediately waved their flags and cheered.

Zhang Twelve curled his lips and smiled, since he took the initiative to die, I will fulfill you!

It is impossible to compose poetry on the spot, even if you are killed, you will not compose it, otherwise, wouldn’t you be ashamed of the title of "the first plagiarist"?
He stretched out his hand to Mao Buyi and said, "In that case, please invite Mr. Maoer first!"

Mao Buyi did not refuse, walked forward from the crowd, and slowly paced up and down in the hall...

And on the fence on the second floor, many girls from the "Yunling family" have been surrounded for a long time, lying on it and looking at the hall, they have roughly heard the conversation just now, and they are looking forward to the upcoming "Flying Flower Order".

Although they hang out in romantic places every day, they still play the piano and sing songs every day, and they are exposed to a lot of poetry. In previous years, there were many poetry meetings held in the building every grand festival and festival, so they are no strangers.

Especially with Mao Buyi leading the show, they have no reason not to watch it.

Mao Buyi was twenty and three years old, with a good background, and his own conditions were excellent. The most important thing was that he hadn't married a wife yet. For those women who wanted to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, he was very attractive.

So they stood upstairs, their eyes focused on Mao Buyi. As for Zhang Twelve next to him, they naturally didn't bother to look at him. He was just such an ugly man, just a foil for Mr. Mao...

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Mao Buyi walked back and forth twice, and finally stood still.

Opening the folding fan in his hand, he straightened his chest and raised his head, raised his eyebrows and said loudly:
"The Xuantang is watered with vast expanse, and the tinge grass grows in the spring breeze."

A single verse is much shorter than a whole poem, but in terms of difficulty of creation, it is much more difficult than a whole poem!
At least a whole poem has a beginning and an end. As long as the intention is accurate, it is not difficult to make a poem directly.

But if you only write one sentence, without back and forth support, it is difficult to write it abruptly, and it has to rhyme and shine, which is really too difficult!

Therefore, although the quality of Mao Buyi's sentence is not very high, he is also satisfied with being able to compose a rhyming line in such a short time.

After speaking, with a smile on your face.

And when everyone heard it, they all clapped their hands and applauded - in their opinion, it doesn't matter whether he is good or not, as long as he is applauding!

And the loudest shouts were the girls on the second floor. They were as excited as if they had taken aphrodisiacs when they heard Mao Buyi's poems, and they were so noisy that they almost gave birth to a monkey for him.

Mao Buyi bowed his hands to everyone very embarrassingly, saying "Concession and Concession", as if he had already won.

Finally, he set his sights on Zhang Twelve and said with a contemptuous smile, "My lord, please!"

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Zhang Twelve disdains Mao Buyi's poems.

What nonsense, let's see how the young master crushes you!
He didn't put on airs either, and said directly:

"The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me!"

This Wang Anshi's "Mooring Boat Guazhou" is not abrupt in this place, even the words don't need to be changed, but the quality is much better than that of Mao Buyi's doggerel!

After Zhang Twelve finished reading, the audience fell silent again.

Everyone present was more or less educated. Although there was only one sentence, it didn't seem like the essence of the whole poem could be seen, but judging from the artistic conception and charm of this sentence alone, the latter was even better!
This must have been an accident!
Or a blind cat meets a dead mouse!
Everyone kept using this to comfort themselves. Fortunately, the comparison of "Flying Flower Order" was not about the quality of sentences, but the word "spring breeze". So in the first round, the two were tied!

Mao Buyi is not an idiot, so he naturally knows that Zhang Twelve's work is much better than him, so he can't help but look at Zhang Twelve a few more times...

…………

The competition is still going on, don't take it lightly.

Mao Buyi adjusted his state, thought about it, and then read the second sentence:

"The spring breeze soars to give you farewell, and the wicker grows into the wilderness."

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Twelve didn't even think about it, and said a sentence directly, and the quality was higher than the sentence just now.

The girls upstairs who originally wanted to see Mao Buyi's steady victory couldn't help observing Zhang Twelve at this time, because the second sentence seemed to be written for them!

I have stayed in this "Yunling family" for more than ten years, greeted and sent off every day, met many literati and talents, and heard many pledges of eternal love, but year after year, except for them, where are those people?
"I don't know where the human face is going, but the peach blossoms are still laughing at the spring breeze." Are you laughing at them?
Their eyes lingered on Zhang Twelve for a long time, maybe if his appearance could be a little better, they would look at him more, but he was so ugly, the girls looked at him for a long time, and finally gave up...

Originally thought that Zhang Twelve's first line was ignorant and nothing to be afraid of, but when they heard that his poem was better than the first line, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

After releasing two high-quality lines in a row, everyone fell silent.

The one with the greater pressure is naturally Mao Buyi. At this moment, his forehead is already sweating. If the other party is like him, he hesitated for a long time before thinking of a sentence. His pressure may be less. After all, he can take advantage of the other party's thinking. He can also think about what to write next.

But the other party is a pervert, he didn't even finish speaking, and the other party uttered the poem, how can he play?
Mao Buyi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and in the silence, he finally read the third sentence:
"Leaning on the drunken oriole's cry seems to have no intention, and the spring breeze prevents the return of the sound after the farewell."

"It's just that flowers are red every ten days, and this flower is spring breeze every day."

Bully!I quit!
This is the true psychological portrayal of Mao Buyi at this moment!

If possible, he really wanted to walk away!

If he thinks slowly and works slowly, he believes that with his own skills, it will not be a problem to write ten or twenty lines of poems with "spring breeze".

But the guy on the other side is too perverted, it's completely "second-handed", and every time he reads it, he looks at him with a mean smile, making him even more Alexander!

How does this compare?
It takes him a long time to think of something, but others can think of it in the blink of an eye, so what?
Shame!
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Seeing Mao Buyi stuck, Zhang Twelve said with a smile: "Why, it's only three sentences, Mr. Maoer can't think of it?"

After saying "hey", it was even more harsh to everyone's ears, but Wang Ba and Yang Wei, on the contrary, admired Zhang Twelve's cowhide manipulation.

The sweat on Mao Buyi's forehead had already flowed down, and he kept wiping it with his sleeve, but he didn't say a word. Seeing the way his brows were furrowed, he must be thinking about the next sentence!

At this time, Hou Junting stood up.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even I can't be bothered by such a topic. How can Brother Mao not think of it?"

"Hehe, is it possible that you want to fight for Mr. Maoer? Then come, I don't mind at all!"

Hitting one is fighting, and hitting a group is also fighting. Zhang Twelve can't wait for them to fight together!
"........."

Hou Junting's face was full of black lines, and he was not stupid, so how could he be on it?

Although he did come up with a sentence now, but according to the speed of this guy just now, he might not even last as long as Mao Buyi, so how could he dare to fight?
But he put on a very disdainful look, looked at Zhang Twelve and said, "If it's a normal competition, just pick any scholar here, and you, a northerner, won't have a problem!"

Hou Junting originally hoped to use this sentence to boost the low morale in the hall, but the effect was not good, and everyone did not respond at all.

The three sentences that Zhang Twelve said just now, everyone thought over and over again, and they couldn't even come up with a single sentence. They said that any one of them could beat him, and they didn't even believe it themselves!

Seeing this, Hou Junting frowned, and continued: "But these lines of yours are clearly thought out in advance, so you don't even have to think about it now, so you have the nerve to compare with us?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who had been silent just now started chattering as if they had come to life.

That's right, if it wasn't thought out in advance, how could it be done right away?
So they all glared at Zhang Twelve.

Zhang Twelve said "haha" twice, thinking that if you don't give up until the Yellow River, then you will be fulfilled!
"Then you can just say a flying flower order!"

"........."

Hou Junting didn't expect the other party to dare to say that, and he was a little dazed for a while, but since he mentioned it, if he didn't say it, he would be inferior. After thinking for a while, he said: "Since it is the order of flying flowers, it is just the beginning of spring, and a hundred flowers are blooming. How about taking "flowers" as orders!"

"you sure?"

"Um... Of course I'm sure..."

After Hou Junting answered this sentence, he saw that the man's mouth raised a huge arc. What happened next, everyone present may never forget it for a lifetime!
Because next, Zhang Twelve read ten verses with "flower" in one breath!

"Swallows don't return. It's late in spring, and the misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold."

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom."

"Even if the wind blows away overnight, it's only by the shallow water of the reeds."

"Scattered plum blossoms have passed the ravages, and the hometown returns to the new year."

"There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the spring river plumbing duck."

"In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen and the tung trees grow."

"The pear blossom courtyard melts into the moon, and the willow catkin pond is light with wind."

"In May, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou along the road at the bottom of Linping Mountain."

"The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different."

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep lane sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty."

"........."

　Sorry, there are only 4000 words today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)