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Chapter 172 Poetry meeting, complaining for Lin Qian
On February [-], the dragon looked up.

Kunming Pool, Qixi Garden.

Du Fu, the poet saint, once wrote a poem [Kunming Chishui Han Shigong, Emperor Wu's flag is in his eyes...]

Kunming Pool used to be the place where Emperor Qianwu trained his navy, and it has always been a royal garden. I don’t know how many sages in ancient and modern times wrote poems here.

Confucian scholars from all over the world have poured into the Qixi Garden today, just to show off their demeanor at the Dagan Poetry Fair, and also to see the beauty of the Kunming Pool. If it wasn't for the Dagan Poetry Fair, They are not qualified to play here on weekdays.

Stepping on the magpie bridge, you can see the boats of Emperor Wu in the distance. The sense of majesty and magnificence arises spontaneously, as if you have returned to the period of Emperor Wu. Back then, Emperor Wu was so talented and powerful, he drove the barbarians to the north of Langjuxu Mountain. , did not dare to go south to herd horses, and the Wu people even bowed their heads and professed allegiance.

Feeling overwhelmed and sad, many Confucian scholars feel unhappy when they think of the big work of today, especially when they see those barbarians ostentatiously in the Qixi Garden, they feel as uncomfortable as eating flies.

At this time, a tall stone tablet with a height of several feet and a width of one foot has been erected on the boat of the Emperor Wu Building. At this time, many words have been densely engraved on the stone tablet.

When you get closer, you can see that the words on the stone tablet are all names.

This stele was erected by Emperor Qianwu when he was practicing martial arts, and it was originally used to record the names of outstanding military performers in the martial arts.

For thousands of years, because countless literati and poets have written poems here, many of whom are semi-sages and great scholars, this stele has gradually become tainted with talent, and even gave birth to a trace of spirituality.

As long as the poems are recited in the Qixi Garden, the author's name will appear on the stone tablet, and the stone tablet will be ranked comprehensively according to the literary talent, thought and other factors of the poems made. There has never been anyone who has been ranked by the talent tablet. objected.

This is also the reason why the Dagan Poetry Conference is held here. After all, no matter whether Shuhai is ranked by public judges or invited great scholars as judges, it is difficult to avoid the influence of subjective favorites on the ranking of poems, but this stele of talent will not .

At this time, there are already many names on it, for example, the one on the top is "Barbarian Cui Wuji"!
Seeing this name, the Dagan Confucian scholars who were like eating flies were extremely uncomfortable, and there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Behind the name, there is also a series of patterns, which are commonly used containers in Dagan, sheng.

Six liters and seven combinations!

This is the estimated weight of Cui Wuji's poems on the talent tablet.

And the one below him is "Taiyuan Wang Huanyu". Although he ranks second, he only has four liters and six ranks, which is far from Cui Wuji who is the first.

Originally, the prefix was added to the name in order to select a certain outstanding place after the poetry meeting. For example, the Boling Cui family made the list of ten people in the Dagan Poetry Meeting, and the overall ranking was first, which is naturally supreme. Glory, and the right to host the next poetry meeting, let Boling establish a tall image and a great reputation in the hearts of Confucian scholars. In the future, the works of Boling poets will receive many praises.

I didn't expect to become a barbarian to disgust everyone now.

Barbarian Cui Wuji!
It is a great shame and humiliation for a barbarian to hang at the top of the list, overwhelming the Confucian scholars.

Of course they knew who Cui Wuji was, but since the word barbarian was added in front of him, he was a barbarian.

"Hu Zheng, I used to hear that this Dagan Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, but seeing it today, it's nothing more than that."

A group of barbarians wandered around the Qixi Garden, their voices were undisguised, and could be heard in a radius of tens of meters.

"Then Cui Wuji is also my boss?"

"If you have the ability, you barbarians will also write a poem. If you can get to the top of the list, I will immediately apologize to you."

Confucian scholars with passion couldn't see it, so they refuted it.

The barbarian named Huzheng burst into laughter, "I heard that there is a story circulating among you, that is, there is a kind of orange that is big, sweet and full of water in Huainan, but small and bitter in Huaibei. No moisture."

"I don't know if you have heard of this story?"

"you……"

The Confucian scholar who refuted immediately blushed, but he had nothing to say. Cui Wuji did not have such a great reputation before, but for some reason he suddenly became a blockbuster this time.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing that the Confucian scholars around were furious but had nothing to say, the group of barbarians burst into laughter, which made the Confucian scholars who were already extremely uncomfortable so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.

On the side viewing the ceremony pavilion, Wang Huanyu's face was gloomy.

Of course he knew this story, but how could a barbarian with a brain full of muscles know?Still used here.

They obviously came prepared.

But no matter how angry he is, he can't refute it. When you can't write excellent poems, everything is just an excuse.

Looking at Cui Wuji, who was chatting and laughing with Uwe about Yanyan, he could only grit his back molars.

"Didn't I come up with a poet of the Dao of Heaven? Why didn't he come to this poetry meeting? Could it be because he was afraid of Cui Wuji?"

"You're farting. Cui Wuji's poem just now is not even close to attracting visions. Can it be compared with Tiandao's poems? Will Lin Qian be afraid of him?"

"Then you said why didn't he come to the Dagan Poetry Fair? Isn't he afraid?"

Everyone was naturally extremely angry at the arrogance of the barbarians. They wished they could immediately compose an earth-shattering poem to overwhelm Cui Wuji, and then show the barbarians the demeanor of a great Confucian scholar.

But not everyone has the talent for reciting poems and composing Fu.

But they don't have talent, but some people do. The poets of heaven can compose poems of heaven, so they can't beat Cui Wuji?

Why doesn't he come?
We don't have the ability, but we can't beat the barbarians. You have the ability, but you still don't come to the poetry meeting and watch Dagan being humiliated?

For a while, many Confucian scholars complained about Lin Qian.

"What do you know, Lin Qian is currently in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, how can he participate in the poetry meeting?"

Among the Confucian scholars, there was no shortage of well-informed people. There were even some whose elders were in the Ministry of Punishment. They couldn't bear to see Lin Qian humiliated, so they stood up and said something fair.

"Punishment prison? What happened to him?"

The Confucian scholar told all about what Lin Qian had done in southern Xinjiang.

For a moment, the crowd suddenly went into an uproar. What Lin Qian did was too much without rewards, and he wanted to behead?Is there any reason?
"Let's go, let's complain for Lin Qian!"

"That's right, Lin Qian shouldn't be punished!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of response in the Qixi Garden. Everyone desperately hoped that Lin Qian could come to the poetry meeting to save the face of Dagan and beat those savages in the face. They are really disgusted by these savages. It's fine if you rank first , and flaunting it everywhere, like a fly flying in the ear, but it can't be slapped to death, not to mention how disgusting it is.

"Slow down, everyone, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, Wang Huanyu came out from the viewing pavilion and stopped the excited Confucian scholars, "Everyone, don't be impulsive, this matter still needs to be discussed..."

Lin Qian's crime was appointed by His Majesty. If you complain to him now, don't you mean that Your Majesty is wrong?
How can this be to complain to Lin Qian, it's because he thinks Lin Qian didn't die fast enough!
"Hmph, Wang Huanyu, it seems that I, Mr. Sun, misunderstood you before. I didn't expect that you are also a person who covets life and fears death, and lives on the sidelines."

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted, "Scholars of my generation are not afraid of throwing their heads and blood for the sake of justice in their hearts. Lin Qian did the right thing and shouldn't be beheaded. Is it wrong for us to complain for him?"

"That is, is it wrong for us to complain for him?"

"Lin Qian is innocent!"

"Lin Qian is innocent!"

Everyone was so excited by this voice, they wished they could rush to the Ministry of Punishment and let the Ministry of Punishment release him immediately.

"You listen to me..."

Wang Huanyu was also speechless, and he could not say that the crime was appointed by Emperor Qianyuan, otherwise, if Emperor Qianyuan found out, he would be put on little shoes.

However, the people who had already been aroused would not listen to his explanation. They walked past him with disdainful eyes and headed for the punishment department. Some even spat at him viciously.

The poetry meeting will be held for a total of three days. If Lin Qian can be released today, then Cui Wuji, who is just a mere Cui Wuji, will be nothing to fear. Thinking of how deflated those barbarians are, they feel excited.

"I've always heard that Dagan Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, and they are all scholars. They should be very smart, but I didn't expect it to be a group of fools who were jumped at will!"

In the viewing pavilion, Ubi couldn't help laughing when he saw this situation, and said with emotion.

The more stupid the big man is, the better it is for him. Of course he is happy to see this scene.

Cui Wuji on the side didn't speak up. Although he joined the barbarians, it was just a cooperation for each to get what he needed. It didn't mean that he would kneel and lick the barbarians. Uwe's mocking Dagan and the Confucian scholars made him feel ashamed.

(End of this chapter)