Daming primary school students

Chapter 64
At the door outside the building, Xu Juyun and Wang Fengyuan stared wide-eyed. The situation today was beyond their expectations.

"There must be something wrong with this couplet! I hope Brother Xu will tell you!" Wang Fengyuan asked through gritted teeth.

Even if he wrote a few of them, he would not be recognized, but the little servant was released after writing one. It was impossible for Xu Juyun not to be biased towards himself, so the little servant must have caught the real theme.

"That's not possible." Xu Juyun looked at his friend bitterly.

He was entrusted by the Duke of Wei to preside over the clerical affairs here. Of course, he was aware of the awkward thoughts of the Duke of Wei, but could he make it clear?He also wanted to mention some friends, but he couldn't.

"This is possible!" Wang Fengyuan intends to directly start the cheating mode.

"That's not true!" Friends couldn't figure out the mystery, and Xu Juyun couldn't do anything about it.

The first four characters in the first couplet of the little servant just now were Xiaoyuan Xihui, which was obviously opposite to the East Garden, and also suggested that a garden should be built here, which must be an appetite for Wei Guogong.

What's more, the quality of the couplet is so high that the servant even threatened himself that if he dared to show favoritism and not let it go, he would give the couplet to Xu Tianci's East Garden.If it really happened like that, Duke Wei would not forgive him.

Seeing Xu Juyun like this, Wang Fengyuan was a little anxious, why did he lose control again today?The name of the building was suppressed, the writing of couplets was preempted, and the limelight was all robbed.

But today's highlight was the inscription of a poem, and the young servant was the first to go up there. For some reason, Wang Gongzi had a bad premonition.

Regardless of the couplet, go up first and talk about it!Prince Wang waved his hand and made such a decision.As a cheater, you have the privilege of not following the rules of the game!
Compared with the couplets at the door, the poems upstairs are obviously more important.First finalize that one, then let my friends tout it, and then go back and slowly ponder the problem of couplets.

Poetry, if no one is touting it, it is a fart!Unless it is so high that it can crush everything, the blind can see how powerful it is!
As long as your group goes upstairs, it is your home court!

Xu Juyun thought about it and agreed.Today, he is entrusted by Mr. Gu Lao, the patron of Nanjing Literary Alliance, and his main task is to help Wang Fengyuan.

After all, Wang Fengyuan is Mr. Gu's carefully cultivated successor, and he must be held up.The East Garden Gathering was not successful last time, so this time there is no room for failure.

But they said that Qin Dewei and his party climbed upstairs and leaned on the railing to look into the distance, each with great emotion.The location of this rebuilt building is really good, taking up the scenery of Mochou Lake.

"Such a beautiful scenery, if you can come more and more quickly, it will not be so easy to see in the future." Qin Dewei suddenly said to Xu Shian while sighing.

Then he added: "Can't you see Xu Weigong's mind? If Xu Weigong repairs the garden in this enclosure, it will be difficult for outsiders to come in and play."

The blue-blooded purebred Xu Shian raised his head proudly: "I was originally from the Xu family. The grandfather built a large garden, but can he still not let his relatives come in for sightseeing? No matter how bad it is, I am also a future official of the Xu family. of!"

The commoner Qin Dewei was speechless, but Gu Wangmei said it: "Don't waste your time, start writing poems quickly, or I will tell you to write."

Wang Meiren was pleasantly surprised, she still asked herself to write the book just like last time?
Xu Shian said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you leave me?"

Qin Dewei pointed out a fact: "You are a hundred households that even King Liang Hui can't memorize, why do you want the title of this article?
But I have to give you a task. You go to the stairs to guard, and don't allow Xu Juyun and Wang Fengyuan's group to come up! "

Xu Laosan has a good point. Qin Dewei asks him to do something, and he usually doesn't shirk.Immediately go to the stairway, sit on the steps, directly blocking the upstairs passage,

The best location on the whole upstairs is, of course, the side facing the lake.A screen-like screen was built between the entrance of the stairs and the lake.

At present, except for the decorative patterns on the corners, the photo wall is still blank, which is obviously a place waiting for the inscription of poems. There is also a slightly large pen and ink under the photo wall.

Qin Dewei gestured and measured, and couldn't help sighing: "This screen is too big. How many poems does Duke Wei Xu want to leave behind?"

Wang Lianqing also looked up at the huge screen wall: "No one has written poems until now. I don't know if no one dares to ask questions, or whether there is no one in the newly built building."

Qin Dewei made a very irresponsible guess and said: "Guess that Xu Weigong is so concerned and competitive, maybe someone has asked the question, but Xu Weigong was not satisfied and was washed out again."

Wang Lianqing raised his pen and stood in the middle: "Tell me, what do you write?"

Qin Dewei sat down leisurely leaning against the railing, instructing Wang Meiren to say, "What are you doing standing in the middle? Go to the far right."

Wang Meiren couldn't understand it, and questioned: "The middle position is the most conspicuous and important position. Don't you write the poem in the middle?"

Qin Dewei smiled sullenly: "Who said I didn't write in the middle? But start from the far right."

Wang Lianqing, who was holding the brush high, suddenly had an ominous premonition. She started writing from the far right, where does it end?
Xu Juyun took Wang Fengyuan and the county scholar and went up from the first floor, and found someone lying on the stairs, blocking the way.

"Xu Juyun, you are too dishonest." Xu Shi'an, 12 years old, pointed at Xu Juyun, who was more than [-] years old, and said old-fashionedly:

"Just now, I was just pretending to be fair. Now that I see someone grabbing the first, I hurriedly lead someone up? What kind of prince is this, what kind of work is this?"

One side is condescending and righteous, and the other side is guilty and short of breath, so they can only go back and forth.

Xu Shian deliberately delayed the time and said, "I'm doing things inside, and I'll come down after the end. What are you worried about? When you write poems, do you want to be disturbed by a group of people next to you?"

Xu Juyun said to Wang Fengyuan, "Don't be impatient. Even if you let him write two strokes first, what's the use of it? The quality of poetry is never a priority."

At this time, some voices were faintly heard from upstairs.

A woman gasped for breath and said, "It's not over yet? You don't feel sorry for the slave family! This posture is so painful!"

"It's getting better soon, it's getting better soon, just bear with it, you'll be relieved in a while." Another slightly immature male voice said.

Xu Juyun and the scholars from Yigan County looked strange. Is this what you, Mr. Xu, said?

Xu Shi'an turned back in amazement and looked at the screen behind him, but he couldn't see what was going on on the other side of the screen, but he would imagine that he would make up for it!
You, Qin Dewei, gave him Xu Laosan, but you play games with Sister Wang alone?Is there any brotherhood?
Xu Shian quit, jumped up from the steps, and rushed to the other side of the screen wall.

Xu Juyun and the scholars from Yigan County looked at each other, and then followed up. If there was an unsightly scene, they wouldn't mind enjoying it.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Fengyuan was instantly stunned, only to see that the originally large photo wall had been densely filled with words.

A woman in a big red embroidered gold butterfly-patterned robe was half-squatting, writing the last words with all her might in the corner.Another commoner boy stood beside him and pointed.

Then the woman slammed the pen on the ground, as if she had been devastated, and staggered towards the railing. The commoner boy spoke with a smiling face.

This time there is no more blank space, and he even wrote a shitty poem!Wang Fengyuan, who has been frustrated many times today, couldn't help his anger, and shouted: "You women and children, you dare to destroy the photo wall, you don't know if you live or die!"

The commoner boy looked back at Wang Fengyuan and muttered disdainfully, "I'm afraid I'm not a fool."

When Wang Fengyuan wanted to say something, Xu Juyun pulled him and motioned to look first. Wang Fengyuan raised his eyes and looked at the text on the screen carefully together with the county scholar.

"In March of the ninth year of Jiajing, Xu Weigong rebuilt the abandoned building by Mochou Lake. I climbed the building in the spring, and I couldn't help myself when I saw the scenery. roundabout.

Whose fragrant tree is lush and luxuriant, and the four photos of flowers and leaves are ten thousand heavy.It is difficult to save Fang Chen's grievances, and where can Fang Ren Qi Fang Yan.

As soon as you move Fang's toes, you will be fragrant, but Fangfang Ni is annoyed by Fangyan.I don't dislike Fangxiu's folding of Fangrui, but also pity Fangdie's fan.However, if the news of Fangxun is driven by Fangnian, I would rather know that Fangcao leaves Fangtian.Fang Dian is still beside the fragrant tree, and the fragrant tree is pitiful again in autumn.
Flicking the mirror to see Huayuan's self-love, she returned to the hairpin and called out to her.He seems to have been pine for the past few years, carving clouds and sweet snow and climbing. "

The crowd watched silently, speechless for a while.It has to be said that the whole article is really fresh and beautiful, as if the spring scenery springs out.

And it's still long, with 36 sentences and seven characters, the total number of words is nearly [-]!With more than [-] characters including the preface, it is no wonder that the entire Zhaobi is covered.

Some people even counted, and the twelve sentences in the middle part actually used 23 Fang characters in a row, and it can still be smooth, natural and pleasing to the eye, and the skill is so powerful and terrifying!
The choice of words and sentences may be criticized and criticized, after all, there is no first in writing, but this kind of powerful skill of 23 consecutive overlapping characters is directly crushed, who can compare with it?
Xu Juyun was not guarding the door, so many people took the opportunity to go upstairs, and more and more people watched.Someone exclaimed on the spot: "It's really a work of growth and power!"

After Wang Fengyuan read it, he subconsciously looked at the signature, and it was a very familiar signature - a play by a primary school student, written on behalf of Wang Lianqing.

Wang Fengyuan suddenly raised his head, pointed at a servant and shouted, "So you are a primary school student!"

The first time he appeared beside Wang Lianqing was probably an accident, but the second time was definitely not an accident!That Wang Lianqing wasn't a fool either, it was unreasonable to accompany a servant over and over again.

Qin Dewei ignored Wang Gongzi and only said to Wang Meiren, "Are you happy?"

Being fooled, Wang Lianqing, who had written more than [-] large characters on the wall in a row, raised her brush and felt like her arms were filled with lead, she couldn't lift it at all, and she couldn't even hit someone.

She looked into the crowd, "Unfortunately, Senior Sister Feng disappeared and I didn't see it."

Wang Fengyuan shouted again, "A person who hides his head and shows his tail, dare not report his name!"

Qin Dewei stood leaning on the railing, looked at the distant mountains, and said lightly, "I'm very reclusive, and I hate being arrogant. I'm not someone who diligently seeks fame."

Wang Fengyuan was furious again, who are you trying to say who is diligently seeking fame?Who's arrogant?

You rode on a horse not for the sake of fame, but you wrote a wall of poems, leaving others with nowhere to go. What is the picture?
Wang Gongzi has nothing but many friends!Immediately, someone stood up to support Wang Gongzi.

I saw a fat scholar say: "It's no big deal if this poem is straight, it's just imitating the story of Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River, Flowers and Moon Night"!

"Spring River, Flowers and Moonlight Night" has more than a dozen characters of "Jiang" and "yue" folded, and you have folded the characters of "fang", that's all, the level is much worse, let alone creativity, but the prince disdains it! "

But Wang Fengyuan is very angry, can you not mention "Spring River Flower Moon Night" if you are a fat man riding a horse, doesn't it remind others to compare this song with "Spring River Flower Moon Night"!
I'm tired, this group of friends still won't work, consider changing another batch.

Qin Dewei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "How outstanding my students in Dao County are, so is the famous Wang Jishan!

When it comes to this work by the kid, there is indeed the origin of the predecessors, but it is not "Spring River, Flowers and Moon Night"!
Thanks to Er and others who take the Six Dynasties School as their ancestor, they can't see where the origin of this poem is. Wang Jishan, ah Wang Jishan, you are so disappointed! "

Wang Gongzi didn't know how many times he got angry. The comments just now were all made by the dead fat man. You all slapped me on the head?

Qin Dewei shook his head: "I wanted to talk to Erdan about poetry and poetry, but now that Erdan has learned to cultivate, let's forget it."

After speaking, Qin Dewei walked through the crowd, waved his sleeves and went downstairs.

Just now, Qin Dewei's self-assessment was a bit high, and most people didn't understand it.Where is the origin of the context, and why is it possible to ridicule Wang Fengyuan, a poet of the Six Dynasties, who does not know the goods?

When everyone was scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks and thirsting for knowledge, someone laughed three times and said, "When it comes to the origin of this poem, this is a variant of Qiliang style!"

Seeing this person stand up, he cupped his hands to the surroundings and said, "He Liangjun, a student in Songjiang Prefecture, is only new to Nanjing, and he is not familiar with the place of life."

Wang Fengyuan stood outside the crowd blankly, looked at the useless pig teammates, and looked at He Liangjun.

Other people's masterpieces, pig teammates, reading comprehension. In a trance, it feels like yesterday's reappearance.

He Liangjun and others finalized the reception of tomorrow's Nanshi Loujie, and then began to explain: "I recently happened to be specializing in the "Selected Works" to study the Six Dynasties, so I only got a little bit of money.

The origin of this poem should be a tribute to Xiao Yi's "Spring Day" in the Six Dynasties, that is, the beauty of spring is the Spring Festival.And this one on the wall is stacked with the word Fang.

From the perspective of style characteristics, it is more like imitating the Qiliang style of the Six Dynasties, rather than Chunjiang Huayueye.That's why the original author sighed that the poets of the Six Dynasties did not know the origin of this poem, which is extremely ironic.
This elementary school student is very talented, and he is definitely very human!We are trying our best to create, and he may just be boring and showing off his skills. "

Xu Juyun was speechless. What Duke Wei wanted was topicality. Wouldn't there be topicality for this kind of gimmicky dazzling skill?

Looking at Prince Wang Fengyuan again, he couldn't help even if he wanted to.It is not that our army is incompetent, but the enemy is too strong.

By the way, there are only half couplets, but the original writer ran away?

　Growing up strong, growing up strong, let’s order a monthly pass today, how can I get [-] this month, I heard that [-] can be drawn?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)