Need for a Guard

When Zeng Shan heard the words, his expression changed leisurely!

He himself is very clear in his heart that although they are both great Confucians, there is a distinction between great Confucians and great Confucians. .

Old Master Geng, He Yuan, Chen Sifan, and Zhu Chao are four great Confucian scholars, but when it comes to learning, they are all freaks who are above the Great Yan Confucianism.

Among the fifteen Confucian scholars on my side, including myself, there are only five people who can barely compete with them.

The remaining ten people really caught up with those four freaks, and none of them had the possibility of surviving!

But the method proposed by Li Xianyu is fair and just-this is a poetry meeting, if the poems judged are not good enough, what qualifications do they have?

He Yuan came out with a big laugh, looked at the expectant faces of all the talents, and said sadly: "Although He is not a supervisor in the Imperial Academy, but in Wenxing Academy, he still let me find the feeling of being a scholar. Today, He is the first to make a fool of himself, and all talents are welcome to criticize."

He walked around, frowned, and said in a long voice: "

Full of trees and tender red,

Wanzhidan color burns Xia Rong.

Why should it be a millennium reality,

It will show the artificiality of man. "

This poem has a profound meaning, the words are beautiful, and there are still ambitions and sorrows, which means being willing to be a pillar of the imperial court.

After hearing this, all the talents were greatly admired in their hearts, and the applause was like thunder!Feeling indignant that a great Confucian like He Yuan was transferred from Guozijian for no reason.

Of course, Zeng Shan was the one who was most ashamed. Although he kept his expression calm, his face seemed to be scalding hot as if it had been poured with boiling water.

Because, the matter of He Yuan's transfer from the Guozijian was exactly what he and Xiao Yan did.

This poem by He Yuan opened the prelude to reciting poems and composing Fu.

Chen Sifan, Zhu Chao, and Old Master Geng are all men of profound knowledge, and the three wrote poems afterwards, which are graceful, majestic, and calm.

But the peach blossom poems of the three of them made all the talented scholars applaud uncontrollably, and the overwhelming array made the fifteen "big scholars" in Mingyue Tower feel terrified. .

Shi Yue smiled and said to Zeng Shan: "Master Zeng, the four I recommended have already written their poems. Whether they are good or not, the applause of all the talents has already explained everything. Now, Master Zeng will lead all the great scholars to enjoy poetry tours." Lin!"

He looked at the angry expression on Zeng Shan's face, and secretly exclaimed in his heart!

Although Zeng Shan was cunning and cunning, he was indeed a man of great learning, and he could compose a poem in seven steps, with extraordinary meaning. Although He Yuan and the other four despised his character, they couldn't help admiring him.

All the talents are also knowledgeable, and they gave applause without hesitation.

But those great Confucian scholars behind Zeng Shan were not as good as each other. With the order of appearance of the great Confucian scholars, the thunderous applause was gradually replaced by silence.

Until No. 11 person chanted poems, all the talents listened, burst into laughter, and taunted in unison: "Go down! Go down..."

The four great Confucianists in the back are even worse. Seeing that the guys in front have been coaxed down, how dare they go up and scold them?

The four of them fled outside one by one in the name of urine escape to avoid the limelight, and never dared to embarrass themselves in front of the talented scholars again.

In this way, all fifteen judges have been selected, and four people including Mr. Geng have become one of the judges with their extraordinary knowledge.

Considering that there are so many talents, Li Xianyu's first level is very simple, which is Solitaire Poetry!

All talented scholars who signed up were divided into fifteen teams, with fifteen judges acting as examiners. Each team was assigned a serial number, and they answered questions in sequence.

As long as you can catch the poetry and artistic conception, and get the approval, you can pass the first level.

All the talents listened interestingly and signed up enthusiastically.

Shi Yue and Zeng Shan happened to be in the same group, and the judge was old man Geng!

The old man Geng broke the question and said: "There are beautiful women in the past!"

Zeng Tong happened to be ranked first, so he said triumphantly, "Beishi buys a long whip."

Although this poem is the second sentence, the difficulty was deliberately amplified by Zeng Tong, so it was not easy to answer.

A dozen talents in a row failed to catch up, and all of them were eliminated-this made all the talents look at Zeng Tong with admiration, and they really realized that the number one talent is by no means in vain.

It's the turn of Zhu Chao's son Zhu Yan Solitaire!

Zhu Yan is a great talent, naturally not of the easy generation, she pondered for a moment, and then said: "The wild sky is low and the trees are low;"

As soon as this sentence comes out, the difficulty has risen to the sky beyond the sky, and ordinary talented people will never be able to answer it.

More than 20 talents in a row behind Zhu Yan failed to pick up, so they had to withdraw lonely.

Finally it was Shi Yue's turn!

All the talented scholars looked at Shi Yue, and they also wanted to listen to what kind of good poems the famous Young Master Nongyue could bring to everyone.

Old man Geng stared at Shi Yue with encouraging eyes.

Li Xianyu's wonderful eyes also looked over.

Shi Yue was uneasy, but he had a crooked talent, with ups and downs!

Suddenly inspired, he couldn't help laughing, and together with the first three sentences, he chanted loudly and long: "

There are beautiful people in all ages,

Beishi buys bullwhip;

In the open sky and low trees,

Qingquan stone upper stream! "

Originally, the first three lines were quite normal, but when Shi Yue read the last line of the poem aloud, the talented scholars around him immediately looked at each other in blank silence.

Old man Geng took the tea from Little Lolita, and just took a sip, when he heard Shi Yue's "Dog's Tail Continues Diao", he laughed so hard that he sprayed out all the tea.

Hearing this, Li Xianyu couldn't help but blushed, twisted her waist and trotted all the way, hid behind the pillar and covered her hot face, still panting!

She secretly gouged out Shi Yue's eyes, stomped her foot and said, "This little stone is someone who can trample on others, I'm really mad at you..."

The last line of Shi Yue's poem is too bizarre, cleverly connecting the first three lines together.

The first and second sentences are interpreted as: The stunning beauty goes to the market to buy a long whip!But the wonderful thing is that the word "whip" has a meaning that refers to the lower body of animals.

The third sentence is: After buying the 'whip', I went to rest in the depths of the jungle where there is no human habitation.

Shi Yue's last sentence reveals the essence of the beauty's purchase of a 'whip': clear water flows from the rock where the beauty rests...

The first three sentences were originally very normal, but because of Shi Yue's last witty line, this solitaire poem has been pushed to a sublime realm that makes people think about it!

All the wits were shocked by Shi Yue's bold and blatant yet extremely ingenious Solitaire poems—although Shi Yue's poems were thought to be a little evil in his heart, but his talent made all the wits sigh!

Shi Yue was still complacent about the evil Solitaire that he had come up with, he smiled and waved his hands and said, "Next man, please solve the problem!"

what?

Is it my turn?

Behind Shi Yue, a guy who was originally quite talented was very high-spirited, thinking how could he make it to the finals with his own knowledge?

But Shi Yue's last sentence was too sublime, he was stuck there with a slam, with a bitter expression on his face - you fucker, that beauty even flowed out 'water', how can I get it down? !

"I... can't make it!" Even though this talented man was unwilling, he had no choice but to withdraw sadly.

But that's how the miracle begins...

There are 200 wits behind Shi Yue, and among these 200, none of them can catch Shi Yue's 'fatal lore'.

One by one, like ducks with their necks stuck, their faces were flushed and they were at a loss!

Because of Shi Yue's fatal killing, the shortest Solitaire poem with only four lines in the Dayan Poetry Conference was born.

The name of Young Master Nongyue is indeed well-deserved!

[Author's digression]: Fifth watch!Luna go to bed!