Carefree Scholar Chapter 468: I’m not as good as you

　　 Su Shi’s "Ti Jinshan Temple" is a fine piece of palindrome poems. Although not as well-known as most of his poems, it still has a high status in the professional field.

　　 The level of development of poetry in this world is far less than that of Li Yi's familiar world. Because of the particularity of this poem, the shock it caused even surpassed those top works.

　　 is neither lyrical nor ambitious, purely for showing off skills, not accepting to bite me?

　　 Zhao Xiuwen saw this, so he simply gave in to avoid wasting time.

　　 Although he can write a great poem that does not lose to it, but he wants to write that kind of poems that are both poems and the artistic conception is not bad, but it cannot be completed in a short time. Yes, he is not even sure if he can write it.

　　If this poem is really from the young man opposite, then the other person's control of words is probably already perfect, reaching a terrifying level.

　　 Jingdi has a calm expression, sitting on the dragon chair, giving people a feeling that everything is under control.

　　 Hundred officials are determined in their hearts. Your Majesty is indeed your Majesty. It turned out to be caressing about replacing Wei Siye temporarily.

　　The third prince of Qi State patted Zhao Xiuwen on the shoulder, and comforted: "I never thought that Li Xianzi was young and had such a profound knowledge of poetry and prose, you can do your best, you don't need to care too much about winning or losing."

　　 "I am very happy to meet an interesting opponent." Zhao Xiuwen smiled, as if he didn't care at all.

　　 At this time, the two eunuchs had already lit their incense respectively, and the three princes of Qi State drew the first lottery, and the second one was naturally Jing Guo's turn.

　　 Shen Xiang randomly drew a lottery from the bamboo tube, and after a glance, he looked at the two and said: "Dragon Boat Festival."

　　 Poems with seasons as the theme are actually not difficult, there are countless outflows every year, but because it is so common, it will be extremely difficult to stand out from the crowd.

　　 The atmosphere in the hall was quiet. The hundred officials held their breath and tried not to make any noise. Zhao Xiuwen closed his eyes again. He had already investigated the officials of the central government. When he wrote poetry, he liked to close his eyes and meditate. When you open your eyes, it is when the poem is completed.

　　Because the hall is too quiet, the sudden sound of footsteps is especially clear.

　　 Everyone watched Li Xianzi walk to the table and wrote with a pen, the expression on his face froze again.

　　 From when Shen Xiang announced the topic to when he walked to the table, it only took a few breaths. In such a short time, he actually came up with a poem?

　　 is that no matter how good he is in poetry, it is impossible to think without thinking!

　　 Baiguan looks weird, and sighs secretly in his heart, even if his majesty really had an arrangement, this Li Xianzi should pretend to be a little bit like, such a clumsy acting skills, even they can't deceive, let alone Qi people , Your Majesty really found the wrong person this time. Which one of the hundred officials is not more like Li Xianzi?

　　Under everyone’s attention, Li Yi put down his pen for a while, and said silently in his heart: "Mr. Dongpo, once again borrow your poems, please don’t mind..."

　　The **** immediately hung up the wet paper again.

　　 When Baiguan looked over this time, they had two completely different expressions.

　　Different from the previous poem, this phrase does not deliberately show off techniques. Both content and form are the mainstream recognized by countless people.

　　"Huanxisha·Dragon Boat Festival."

　　"The light sweat is slightly transparent, and the Ming Dynasty Dragon Boat Festival bathed with fragrant orchids. The fragrance rose and filled Qingchuan.

　　The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the small talisman hangs diagonally on the green cloud. The beautiful women met for a thousand years. "

　　 A few short lines of poem not only vividly show the folk customs of the Dragon Boat Festival, but the last sentence is the finishing touch. The beauty of each other for a thousand years is the longest and most true promise, right?

　　 I just don’t know who this beautiful woman is. Could it be his wife?

　　 Zhao Xiuwen didn’t know when he opened his eyes. He didn’t immediately pick up the pen and start writing. Instead, he walked over and bowed his hand to Li Yi and asked: "Under Zhao Xiuwen, I don’t know your name?"

　　 The officials were surprised. At this moment, if Zhao Xiuwen didn't write poems, what was it like to come over?

　　 "Li Yi." Li Yi arched his hand, thinking that you should write it quickly, and finish this boring competition as soon as you finish writing. If you continue to compare, the coffin board of Dongpo Jieshi will almost be unable to hold down. .

　　 "Sure enough, Li Xianzi, Li Yi, I should have known..."

　　 There was no surprise on Zhao Xiuwen’s face, he sighed, took out a thin book from his sleeve, and said: "Zhao originally thought that among the younger generation, poetry was unmatched until the way In the Anfu of your country, I bought this "Mingyue Collection" in the busy city. I know how stupid it is to sit in the well and watch the sky. Since then, Zhao has often been in agitated and awake at night because of reading Brother Li's poems. It’s nothing more than wanting to come to a real poetry fairy. I wanted to make friends with Brother Li, but I never got my wish. I didn’t expect to meet on such an occasion. It’s really good fortune to make people..."

　　 Zhao Xiuwen's words made the officials dumbfounded.

　　Even if the other party is Qiren, none of the Baiguans would deny his poetic talent, and defeat the poetry king Zhong. How many geniuses of Jingguo were in his hands, but such a person uses "sit on the well to watch the sky" to describe himself , What a compliment is this to Li Xianzi?

　　 In every word he said, he boasted of Li Xianzi, and he did not hesitate to use words, and what he meant outside of his words was ---- In this competition, did he admit defeat?

　　 In this case, Jing Guo lost one game and won another game. Although it was a temporary tie, it gave them a chance to breathe, which is of great significance.

　　 "I'm not as good as you." Zhao Xiuwen looked at Li Yi and said seriously.

　　The envoys of the Qi State had a gloomy face, and one of them was about to speak. After being glanced at by the three princes, ~IndoMTL.com~, they swallowed back what they were about to say.

　　 Li Yi felt the same astonishment. Zhao Xiuwen said such a thing in front of the envoys of Qi State and the hundred officials of Jing State, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

　　 Did you meet a fan?

　　 He had to admit that whether it was the third prince of Qi State or the one in front of him, even if the camps were different, it was difficult for him to feel the slightest disgust at the two in his heart.

　　 "Concession." Li Yi bowed his hand again.

　　The third prince of Qi State nodded to Li Yi, then raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, we lost in this competition."

　　 From beginning to end, he never asked Zhao Xiuwen a word.

　　As the words of the third prince of Qi State fell, there was an uproar in the court.

　　No one thought that this poem contest would actually be the result.

　　 There is no judgment, no argument, Li Xianzi is simply and neat, and Zhao Xiuwen admits twice, winning so easily and easily.

　　 At a time when people's sentiment was depressed, this victory was undoubtedly an exciting thing, and the court's face was finally saved.

　　 Not long after, the hundred officials walked out of the main hall one after another. At the same time, news came out from the palace gate.

　　

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