Rebirth of the ghost concubine of the confused country

Chapter 292 Competition Poetry
Zhishan, who was standing not far away, had been staring closely at Nangongxi, and of course he saw all his movements.She was afraid that if he rushed over, then she would lose all face.

Today's banquet was attended by King Lu's nobles and courtiers. Just now Nan Gongxi personally agreed to her father's marriage proposal. If he repented now, why would she have the face to stay here?

Therefore, she watched Nangong Xi's every move nervously, until she saw him sitting on the chair, and then she let out a long sigh of relief.

In this round, she finally won!
After Zhu Zixin retreated, Xiaocui had brought out a pair of shoes from her dormitory.Zhu Zixin didn't care about the injury on his feet, put on his shoes and followed Xiaocui slowly back to the banquet.

From the moment she entered the door, several people's eyes followed her, one was Nan Gongxi, he didn't know what happened to her feet now.You can only tell from the way she walks.But Zhu Zixin walked straight, as if nothing happened just now.

The other person is Zhi Shan. What she doesn't understand is how Zhu Zixin still has the courage to come back.

My foot has been injured like that, and I have to come back.It seemed that she didn't want to admit defeat just like that.Then she doesn't have to be polite to her anymore.

In Nangongxi's heart, she has always only had this woman as her root, and she couldn't see herself at all.Today, she must let Nan Gongxi know who is truly worthy of him.Only by making her embarrassing and making Nan Gongxi hate her from the bottom of her heart, can she be considered a victory.

Thinking of this, she smiled again.

Curving the corners of her lips, she ordered: "Xiaolan, prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone, let's play a game."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said to Xiao Liyun: "Father, these shows are not good, my daughter wants to play something more unusual, please allow me!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Liyun became interested when he heard the words, and asked, "What strange thing do you want to play?"

"My daughter wants everyone to write a poem, and then upload it anonymously, choose the best one, and then choose the worst one. The best one can get the night pearl that my daughter likes the most, and the loser will be punished. How about a jug of wine?"

As soon as her words fell, Xiao Liyun nodded repeatedly. "Good, good, good! Zhishan is a good idea! It's innovative, what do you think?"

All the people nodded and said yes, the princess and the emperor's proposal, of course it is good!People who have always flattered and flattered people, how could they object to such trivial matters?
Zhu Zixin sat in her seat without saying a word since she came in, she knew that Zhi Shan was here again for herself this time.Although she can recite some poems, it is really a headache to talk about the calligraphy.What was written was crooked and unsightly. If so, how can you compare with these people?

Nan Gongxi seemed to see her embarrassment, so she stood up at this moment and said: "Your Majesty, this proposal is not very good. There should be some guests here who don't understand poetry. If you offend that guest, the loss outweighs the gain. ?"

Xiao Liyun hadn't spoken yet, but Zhishan said, "This is easy to handle. Please raise your hands in advance for those who don't participate in the poetry competition. We will arrange other games. How about this?"

"This……"

Nangongxi glanced at Zhu Zixin, and then said in embarrassment: "That's fine."

Seeing that Nangongxi had nothing to say, Zhishan glanced at Zhu Zixin proudly.This is the beginning.

After a while, several large cases were brought up on the field, and the paper, pens and inkstones were also arranged neatly.The topic is perfect.It is the word "Mei", and it is required to make a poem or words based on it.

Some young masters and young ladies who were eager to show off couldn't wait to walk up and started splashing ink.

Zhu Zixin waited until they were almost finished writing before walking over, and said to a young master next to him:

"My lord, can I trouble you to write it for me, my hand..."

Saying that, Zhu Zixin covered his right wrist with his left hand, and said in embarrassment.

"Young lady must have been hurt from dancing just now. If that's the case, let Xiaosheng do it for me. Girl, please tell me."

Zhu Zixin pondered for a moment and said:
"Beside the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and uninhabited, it's already dusk to worry about alone, more wind and rain, no intention to struggle for spring, let the crowds be jealous, scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same."

This is a divination poem by Lu You. Fortunately, this era is an era that does not exist in history. Naturally, no one knows that this poem was copied by Lu You.

That son had just finished reciting Zhu Zixin, and he said again and again: "Good words, good words! Miss's word will definitely win the first place."

After finishing speaking, he wrote down the pen again and again, and wrote the poem on the paper in a few strokes.

I saw that the handwriting was flamboyant and vigorous, and it was really a good handwriting.

Zhu Zixin couldn't help but also praised: "Young master is a good character!"
Unexpectedly, that young master blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "Where, where, miss, it's absurd!"

"Young master, where did the master call you?"

At this time, a person suddenly walked behind the young master and said.The son handed the letter to Zhu Zixin and said with a smile:
"Father called me, I must have something to say, Xiaosheng will leave first."

After saying that, he saluted, then turned and walked to a place outside the venue.

Zhu Zixin held the word in her hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was smart, otherwise, it would be fine even if she could recite a few lines of poetry.Don't say that other people can't understand the dog-like characters. Even if they understand, the words of Lu You, the old man, have been ruined by himself. "

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing at herself. As a last resort, she just didn't want to lose too badly!In such a situation, if she said that she didn't know how to do it, it would only make Zhishan look down on her!Although she knew she couldn't beat her, she just didn't want her to look down on her!

"It's time, have you all finished writing?"

The voice of goodness is heard at this time

Zhu Zixin handed her words to Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui stepped forward and put the words on the table beside them together with the others.

"Mei Inspector, let you be the judge today!"

At this time, Xiao Liyun said to an official beside him.

The Chief Inspector is also an old man with gray temples, perhaps because he has been an official for many years, he seems to have a feeling of calmness and prestige.

He brought his daughter Mei Xiaoxiao to this banquet today, the purpose is also to let her show her talent, that Mei Xiaoxiao has been proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, the governor loves his daughter very much!Now that there is such an opportunity, of course one cannot miss it, maybe one can even find a good son-in-law at this banquet!
Poetry is the governor's strong point, and it would be great if he was the judge!Therefore, everyone has no opinion.

The governor was not humble either, he cupped his hands and said to Xiao Liyun:

"Yes, Your Majesty!" After finishing speaking, he walked to the table, picked up one to read, and then read:

"Extremely blue and a little red,

But pay the warm scene to the cold winter.

But where the plum blossoms are all in bloom,

Only then can the whole sky be full of spring. "

Immediately after the second song is Zhu Zixin's.

The Governor-in-Chief saw that it didn't matter, and couldn't help but read aloud: "Beside the broken bridge outside the post, there is no one left alone. It's already dusk to worry about alone, with wind and rain. I don't want to fight for spring. I'm jealous of all the people. I'm done in pieces. The mud is crushed into dust, and only the fragrance remains."

After reading this, he was already filled with admiration. This is a poem, which vividly describes the arrogance and glamorous temperament of plum blossoms.With this temperament alone, he is sure that this poem must be much higher than anyone here.

Looking at the writing style of this word again, it seems sad, but proudly independent.It also shows that the character of the writer is so noble and flawless.This mind is much broader than others.He couldn't believe that it was written by a woman, but the fact was right in front of him, but he couldn't help but not believe it.Even more admirable, he threw himself to the ground, stroking his beard and nodding.

Next is a poem by Hu Xinran, the son of Hu Taishou.He is bold and generous, but still not as noble as Zhu Zixin's words just now.But also very good.

"Outside the window, the plum blossoms are shining on the moon,

But let the aroma come in.

The sinong wine is light and the singing is far away,
It's already pride in my arms. "

finally the best poem
"Don't be afraid that the flowers will bloom after they fade,

The plum blossoms are waiting for you to pick them alone.

A stick of incense, light and dark, sparse shadows,

When the snow is gone, I feel spring in my arms.

The westerly wind blows the snow,
Thousands of trees and red plums bloom proudly.

Not afraid of the severe winter cold,
Loyalty is waiting for you to come. "

She actually wrote two poems in a row, and the poems were like human beings, showing her heart so boldly.It's a bit courageous.It's just that Lord Inspector didn't appreciate it very much.

He believes that women should be reserved, so bold, it is really insulting to the family.But Xiao Liyun dotes on this daughter like a treasure, I really don't know what this old guy thinks.He really couldn't understand this old guy.

However, things cannot be done too directly.After reading these poems one by one, he first asked everyone with a smile: "Which one do you think is worthy of the top spot?"

"Miss Zhu's."

"Miss Zhu's..."

"Yes, Miss Zhu's lyrics are the best!..."

Everyone outside the court shouted, especially Hu Xinran.He yelled especially loudly.It seems that the person who writes the best is me.

The emperor chuckled.He took Zhu Zixin's poem in his hand and read it again.Then he said: "Everyone's vision is very good. Ms. Zhu's poem is really good. No.1 must be her. Now I invite Ms. Zhu to come on stage. The governor will personally present the award to her."

Zhu Zixin walked up to the stage in embarrassment.This time, she, who doesn't know a little bit of poetry, won the first place with Lu You's words.I couldn't help but feel a little guilty towards Senior Lu.

However, the artistic conception of that poem is also because it is very close to her current mood, so she chose it.It can also be said to be a portrayal of her soul.

Nan Gongxi did not participate in the competition.The reason was that he drank too much and was not suitable for writing poetry.

Therefore, he sat in his seat and watched Zhu Zixin.When I heard that poem, my heart was also shocked.How could her poem sound so bleak, and there is a kind of self-admired stubbornness.

There was more distress in the eyes looking at her.

(End of this chapter)