Chief dashing military division at the end of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 13 Poetry Says Will

In fact, Huang Jing really wanted to find an opportunity to gather these smart and wise men from the late Han Dynasty and make friends with them. This would be extremely beneficial to his future actions. All kinds of talents are needed.Even if the boss doesn't need it, it is right to have a few more connections.And the poetry club just gave him this opportunity. Just imagine, how luxurious and magnificent a poetry club with crouching dragons and phoenix chicks would be?

Moreover, the few of them are indeed not very familiar with the poems they proposed, and they don't understand the rules of those later generations who fight poems, so they need to be enlightened by themselves.Huang Jing's agreement made everyone overjoyed. You must know that Pang Tong was actually very nervous just now whether Huang Jing would agree. It is hard to say how far the Lumen Poetry Society can develop based on his own words.And with such a guy who can be said to be a pioneer, it is much safer.

Huang Jing recalled the relevant fragments in "A Dream of Red Mansions" in his mind, and combined with his own understanding, he began to describe the competition rules of the Lumen Poetry Club: "First, limit the questions. Brother Pang has already mentioned the theme of the first poetry competition , is to sing their own aspirations, and the theme of the future poetry competition will be decided by everyone; second, limit the rhyme, this rhyme is a bit particular, you can find a passerby, ask him to say a word as rhyme, as for this Rhyme, brother, I will write a book "Poetry Rhyme" and give it to everyone to learn; third, limit the characters. You have to strictly follow the instructions below, otherwise it will lose the fun. The above three chapters are the rules of the poetry club."

Pang Tong laughed and said: "Brother Huang is indeed a great talent. I just asked about it, and then I talked a lot. I really can't wait for my brother. It's not that I want to compare with Brother Huang. I still have this self-knowledge. , but I really can't help but want to see what masterpiece Huang Brothers will have."

Huang Jing said with a smile: "Brother Pang made fun of me, my younger brother is only a little glowing, how can he compare with your senior brothers?" The word "brother" was added deliberately to refer to Kong Ming.

Zhuge Liang also noticed it, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Huang is self-effacing. Liang asked himself that he would not be able to compose such hearty poems in his entire life." Huang Jing cursed: "Nonsense, if you do it I'm going to sin, because Chinese history has lost a fairy-like counselor and added a gentle scholar."

Huang Yueying saw a few people coming and going modestly, and said impatiently: "Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense? Since you want to write poetry, of course you have to find a good place, otherwise how can you have poetry? I think the best way to write poetry is to climb high It's appropriate, why don't we go out to the top of the mountain to gather wind?"

Everyone agreed very much, and even Mr. Pang De enthusiastically followed a large group of people to the top of Lumen Mountain to see what the newly established "Lumen Poetry Club" would achieve.And some students who did not join the Lumen Poetry Club also followed up out of curiosity, making the team look extraordinarily large.

When the group of people reached the top of the mountain, it was dusk and the sun was setting, but they did not feel lonely and desolate, but added a lot of vicissitudes of beauty. Experience the magnificence of nature with heart.

I don't know who shouted: "Such a beautiful day, how can there be no wine and no poetry?" Immediately, a large group of people responded: "That's right, I just brought a few jugs of wine, why don't you all drink to your heart's content!"

Mr. Pang De came out at this time and said: "No, I have already prepared, and the servants over there are bringing them over. There are cups and wine, but I am very curious about how you want to compose poems."

Someone booed and said: "Brother Huang is the first singer of poetry, so naturally he has to set an example. I support Brother Huang to sing a song first." Huang Yueying shouted the most cheerfully: "Okay, okay, brother, hurry up and do it. Then secretly write a song for me!"

Before Huang Jing could refuse, someone immediately retorted: "This statement is not good. Since brother Huang is the first singer of poetry, his level is naturally not on the same level as ours. If he speaks first, then I will wait for you." Do you have the face to fight with the ax? In my opinion, Brother Huang needs to be the queen, so it's not good to eat sugar cane like this?"

This opinion is obviously more popular with everyone, and Huang Jing agreed to write the final poem after hesitation, but Xiao Yueying pouted at the side and said, "It's not fun, what should I do?" Everyone was in a cold sweat, thinking to himself "Since you don't know how to write poetry, why are you here to join in the fun?" But on the surface, they all had to put on a tolerant smile and nodded, after all, this little witch was not easy to mess with.

First, a few people who were not as conscious as others stood up, read a few lines of four-character poems, and went through a cutscene. To Huang Jing's surprise, Cui Zhouping, whom he was quite optimistic about, was also among them. It seems that this person is not Those who are good at literature should be a pragmatic person.

In the end, only Pang Tong, Zhuge Liang, Huang Yueying, and Huang Jing were left. The four of them looked at each other, and then Pang Tong laughed and said: "It seems that you all want me to make a fool of myself first, so it doesn't matter. You can get the goods." Then he paced and read: "I have always had the ambition of Lingyun, and now I am on the top of Lumen. Open up wasteland for thousands of miles, and travel in the clouds will not be idle."

Everyone applauded, Huang Jing thought to himself: "This poem is not very suitable in general, but the weather is open, it seems that the phoenix has the intention to spread its wings. However, with his dignity, there will be many twists and turns. I hope He can advance and retreat with himself, and he can avoid some detours."

Huang Yueying curled her lips and said, "I think it's normal." Pang Tong wasn't annoyed either, because he knew that his brother's sister was no less intelligent than any man, but it's just that a child's heart is so impetuous, so she looked so impetuous, so she had a funny face Asked: "According to my younger sister, it seems that there is a masterpiece?"

"Of course." Huang Yueying shook her head triumphantly and said, "The Wizard of Oz is looking for you, Lumen Mountain is in the hall. When you shoot people, you shoot horses first, and you have to drink soup when you eat." The first three sentences seemed very good. This little demon girl really has that level, but the last sentence immediately lost her style, and she suddenly fell down.Huang Jing couldn't laugh or cry even more. This poem was recited casually in his spare time before, and he replaced "capture the thief first" with "you have to drink soup" as a joke. Unexpectedly, the little girl memorized it carefully and wrote it down. At this time, it was shown off.Huang Yueying's mouth flattened: "Brother misled me, this poem..."

Seeing that it was about to be punctured, Huang Jing immediately smoothed things over and said, "Little girl, you should go to practice for a while, and let's hear what masterpieces Kong Ming has."

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly and said, "It's so disrespectful. Whoever realizes the big dream first knows it all his life. The cottage is full of sleep in spring, and the sun is late outside the window." Huang Jing was shocked: "Isn't this poem from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? Is it really Zhuge Liang's work? From a mediocre point of view, it is already more than a notch higher than others, and the conception is even more distant. Although it is a bit negative, it is extremely open-minded, and it is considered a masterpiece."

Huang Jing immediately exclaimed: "Kong Ming is really talented, I am not as good as it." Others also sighed, as expected, there is a gap between people, and it was the first time I heard about poetry, and I couldn't hold back anything , it is a good poem that people can write at their fingertips.

Pang Tong shook his head and said, "Sure enough, I was the one who was conceited before. The talents of Brother Huang and Brother Zhuge are as high as mountains. Brother Huang, hurry up and let us see your masterpiece."

Huang Jing originally wanted to compose a poem by himself, but seeing Zhuge Liang's great move, he had to give up this idea and instead copied the "Autumn Ci" written by Liu Yuxi, a great master of the Tang Dynasty: "Since ancient times, when autumn is sad and lonely, I say autumn The sun is better than the spring dynasty. When the sky is clear and the cranes line up on the clouds, the poetic sentiment will be drawn to the blue sky."

(End of this chapter)