The first-class concubine of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 119
Zhang Qixian was thin and unattractive, King Jin was a little disappointed for a while.

Su Tong looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Going back to the prince, he is Zhang Qixian."

King Jin nodded: "It's not amazing."

Su Tong looked at it and smiled: "The prince is a person who does great things, how can he judge people by their appearance?"

"Mr. Su misunderstood. This king doesn't mean to judge people by appearance. This king is just expressing his feelings for him."

While the two of them were talking, some scholars and scholars beside them started discussing in low voices.

"That is this year's failed scholar Zhang Qixian?"

"That's right, it's him. I heard that before the imperial examination, he had a free meal at the Tongfu Inn."

"No, no, how did I hear that he was lying in front of the Tongfu Inn and cheating."

"All of them, all of them..."

The voices of these scholars were already lowered, but they still came faintly. Zhang Qixian's cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed to be extremely angry, but he endured it and gave Liu Weiwei a hand: "Liu Concubine, let's go and sit down." Bar."

Princess Ruyi understood Liu Wei's intentions today, so she went to look for Chai Feng since ancient times. Women like them should not participate in the game of Qushui Liushang, but Princess Chaifeng thought she was talented and insisted on coming to play. Ruyi The princess had no choice but to accompany her.

Liu Wei pulled Zhang Qixian to sit down next to Princess Ruyi. The other half of Princess Ruyi was Chai Feng, King Jin and others. After they sat down, those scholars stopped talking. No matter what, Zhang Qixian was Liu Wei's friends, they don't want Zhang Qixian's face, but they also want to give Liu Wei, a talented man in the capital, face.

After everyone sat down, the King of Jin smiled slightly: "Song has always valued literati for ten years since its founding, and the splendid culture of Song Dynasty needs to be carried forward by students and scholars. This king wants to imitate the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties and open Qushui The game of flowing cups, you are all my talents in the Song Dynasty, so don't be stingy when it comes to poetry."

"Please rest assured, my lord, today's song of flowing water will definitely become a good story in the literary world of my Great Song Dynasty, and I believe that there will be excellent works emerging today."

The person who spoke was Murong Bo, who has always regarded himself as a master in the literary world. At such a grand event, he was the only one who could answer a sentence or two, but just after he finished speaking, Linghu Qi, the dean of Shenzhou Academy, was already Smiling: "The talents of my Shenzhou Academy will definitely not disappoint the prince."

Linghu Qi didn't say much else, he only mentioned Shenzhou Academy, and all he needed to mention was that everyone present could think that Shenzhou Academy had five Jinshi students this year, more than Xuefu Academy.

Murong Bo blushed slightly, and sat down resentfully.

Murong Bo sat down, Su Tong looked up and said: "Let's talk about the rules of Qushui Liucup first, the wine glass flows in the stream, it doesn't stop when it flows in front of someone and you want to compose lyrics, when you drink the wine in the cup and write a poem ;If the wine glass stops in front of you, you can make a poem without drinking the wine in the glass, but if you can't, you will be punished with a glass of wine." After saying the rules like this, Su looked at him with a smile: "The rules are very simple , Presumably there is no need to explain, we first set the theme of spring, ten poems with a theme, and strive to pass on this grand event to future generations, and it can be compared with Wang Xizhi when he wrote the preface to the Lanting collection."

Hearing these words, the hearts of many scholars became hot, who is not a famous scholar?If one can leave one or two strokes at this grand event, it will be an extremely honorable thing, and one can show it off to children and grandchildren when one gets old.

When the scholars thought this way, Su Tongjian had already ordered someone to place a wine glass upstream, the size of a bowl, filled with the fragrant wine made by the Liu family winery, and the wine glass flowed slowly in the stream, faintly The aroma of wine is tangy.

The wine glass floated slowly in the stream. Maybe everyone was a little cautious at the beginning, so when the wine glass flowed in front of many students, no one picked up the wine glass to write lyrics, so in the end, the wine glass stopped at a scholar from the academy In front of him, the scholar thought he had an inspiration, he was very excited when the wine glass stopped in front of him, instead of taking the wine glass in the stream, he recited a poem in public.

After he finished singing on one side, everyone commented on it, and the person who specially recorded on the other side had already written down his words.

Xuefu Academy was in the limelight, and Shenzhou Academy was not far behind. When the wine glass flowed in front of a student of Shenzhou Academy, he took it up and drank it down, and then wrote a poem on the spot.

His ci was slightly better than those of the students from Xuefu Academy just now, so he received a lot of praise.

Shenzhou Academy is also in high spirits.

Liu Wei and Princess Zhang Qixian Ruyi sat aside, watching and smiling, Liu Wei didn't seem to be in a hurry to write lyrics, as if he came here just to watch a lively scene and enjoy the scenery of early spring.

Princess Ruyi didn't intend to ask Liu Wei to write the lyrics, she already admired Liu Wei's talent, and since she knew it, why did she have to ask him to write it?
The wine glasses were switched back and forth between the students of Xuefu Academy and Shenzhou Academy, one song after another kept coming out, the recorder was writing vigorously next to him, and those who didn't write the lyrics commented from time to time, King Jin's interest It's very high, and when you hear good words, you have to nod your head in praise.

After half an hour had passed, the wine glass had never been out of the hands of the students from Xuefu Academy and Shenzhou Academy, and it wasn't until this time that King Jin realized that Liu Wei, whom he was looking forward to most, hadn't even written a poem, and that The number one scholar in this subject didn't even touch the wine glass.

So, how can it work?

The students of Xuefu Academy and Shenzhou Academy are indeed talented, but their talents are not top-notch. Compared with Liu Wei, they are far behind. If there is no masterpiece, how will this song of water flow be passed on to future generations?

When King Jin realized this, he frowned slightly, and then smiled at Liu Wei: "Madam Liu must write a poem."

As soon as King Jin said this, the student from the academy who was about to serve the wine glass couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and then hesitated. He had already thought of a poem, but now King Jin asked Liu Weizuo. Won't it make King Jin unhappy?
He is just a student, and he came here today to win King Jin's approval. If he makes King Jin unhappy, what will happen to his future?The students of Xuefu Academy hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew their outstretched hand.

Liu Wei smiled slightly: "How dare you not do what the prince ordered."

Said, the wine glass has flowed to Liu Wei, Liu Wei picked up the wine glass and took a sip, said: "The topic was Yang Hua just now, so let's continue to write the first word based on it."

After finishing speaking, Liu Wei drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. After putting the wine glass into the stream, Liu Wei pondered for a while, and immediately said:
Like a flower or not a flower, no one hesitates to fall from teaching.Throwing away from home, thinking is ruthless and thinking.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was amazed, and then they held their breaths and waited for Liu Wei to continue writing the following. Liu Wei saw that everyone was like this, so he didn't think about it, and recited all the following:
Haunting and soft intestines, sleepy and delicate eyes, want to open or close.Dreams follow the wind for thousands of miles, looking for wherever he goes, but also being called by Ying.

I don't hate the flowers flying away, I hate the West Garden, the red is hard to catch.When dawn comes and the rain passes, where are the traces?A pool of flats is broken.Three parts of spring, two parts of dust, one part of running water.Looking closely, it's not Yang Hua, but a little bit of Liren's tears.

Once the rest of the words and sentences were finished, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful. Spring is divided into three parts: two parts are dust, one part is running water, and the spring is fleeting. So far, one sentence is enough to support the whole word."

"Throughout the ages, chanting is the most difficult thing. If the recognition is a little real, it will be stuck and unsmooth; if the imitation is far away, it will be obscure. It must be combined vertically and densely, and use things to fit the topic. The meaning of a paragraph is all in the conclusion of the sentence, which is wonderful. . Liu Fuma’s Poetry Poetry has achieved all of these, it’s really an excellent poem.”

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Everyone commented and praised here one after another, but Liu Wei smiled and sat down again. This poem is a masterpiece of Su Shi's graceful poems. It has been praised by the world since it was written. Now Liu Wei is using it to sing, naturally it is not bad .

As soon as Liu Wei's words came out, those who wanted to write Yanghua Ci again did not dare to do it again. The wine glass flowed around in the stream, and no one dared to write again. Seeing this, Su Tong was quite helpless Shrugged: "Since no one writes Yang Hua Ci anymore, let's change the theme."

Everyone present readily agreed. It would be embarrassing for them to write Yang Hua Ci, so it is better not to do it. In this case, it is best to change the subject.

So, Su looked at it and changed a few more themes, so that those scholars and scholars became active again, but although the atmosphere became active, the poems they wrote were far from what Liu Wei had just written, so that no matter who they were, There is an indescribable depression in his heart, and the depression in Murong Bo's heart is even worse. He never imagined that Liu Wei's poem could have such pressure, scaring the entire capital so that no one would dare to be a flower. word.

When Murong Bo was angry, Qiu Shuang, who was disguised as a man, was sitting next to him. Qiu Shuang disguised herself as a man for the convenience of traveling, and she also wanted to come here to see what words this talented man in the capital could come up with, so as to join in the fun , when she heard Liu Weizuo's "Shuilong Yinyanghua Ci", she couldn't help admiring Liu Wei's talent, but admiration was nothing but admiration. When she saw Murong Bo gritted her teeth with hatred, she whispered: "Mr. , if you want Liu Wei to make a fool of yourself, it's all right."

Murong Bo was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Qiu Shuang, do you have a solution?"

Qiu Shuang smiled lightly, and then glanced at the prostitutes not far away who were composing the music. When Murong Bo saw those prostitutes, he suddenly understood what Qiu Shuang meant: "Qiu Shuang is smarter, okay, this time I want to watch Let's see how Liu Wei composes lyrics."

After Murong Bo understood what Qiu Shuang meant, he gave instructions to his disciples. His disciples had long wanted to take revenge on Liu Wei, but after hearing about Murong Bo's method, they readily agreed.

Therefore, after giving up the words on a topic, Wu Kui from Xuefu Academy picked up the wine glass, stood up and bowed to King Jin.

(End of this chapter)