The Three Kingdoms Of The North Are Proud And Heroic

Zu Zhao bowed to Gongsun Lingxian, and said in a calm tone: "Brother Wen Jun thinks that the two sentences of 'Dragon City Flying General' should have a follow-up, presumably Brother Wen Jun has already put some eyes on it, and my brother is willing to hear it in detail." The

guests present may have heard of Zu Zhao's humble and courteous reputation, although Zu Zhao is still polite at this moment, but there is obviously a hint of "attack" in his words. This kind of contradiction makes people a little incomprehensible, but I only feel that this young man is either quite a city government, or some of Gongsun Lingxian's words have touched his bottom line.

Gongsun Lingxian didn't care and sneered softly. He didn't rush to answer, he raised his glass again and drank the warm wine, showing a graceful and suave attitude, and said, "What's so difficult about this? The ancestor Gongzi Longcheng Fei General should refer to two famous generals of my Han Dynasty, one is the Marquis of Changping who attacked the Xiongnu Dragon City, and the other is Li Guang, who is known as the Fei General. Yin Mountain is also the continuous mountain range of the Han Desert in the northwest of Youyan. At that time, our Han Heavenly Army fought in the desert, broke the Huns, and encapsulated the Yinshan Mountains as the border of the Han Dynasty, which was really happy. Zu

Zhao secretly thought: It seems that this kid really has some knowledge.

General Long Chengfei has been quite ambiguous in the analysis of later generations, some people think that it is only Li Guang, some people think that it is only Wei Qing, and some people think that it is both. Almost all of them have their own theories and evidence, but in some official articles, it is still believed that it should be two generals at the same time.

There were people around who exchanged heads and ears, and most of them were amazed by Gongsun Lingxian's familiarity with allusions and geographical knowledge.

Zu Zhao didn't speak, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Gongsun Lingxian was smug at the reaction around him, raised his hand and motioned for the servant at the table to scoop wine for his wine glass, and then said: "As long as you can figure out the intention of these two sentences, it is not difficult to deduce similar artistic conceptions. At this point, he paused, picked up the glass he had just filled, and took a slow sip.

"Thousands of horses in the clouds, Yanmen autumn wind cold; The chariot rode to fight in Monan, and the soldiers broke the enemy and returned; Hussars collect 100,000 yuan, and the wine is placed in the water spring; 100,000 gold armor, single Yu still broke the guts; Today, there is chaos, disturbing the border; But to make the dragon city fly general, do not teach Humadu Yin Mountain; The great Han Tianwei, how dare a thief commit it.

Gongsun Lingxian sang this poem in a low voice, although the structure is strange, but the performance is sprinkled and decent.

Zu Zhao knew that most of the poems of the Eastern Han Dynasty were four or five words, and according to research, the earliest seven words were still from Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing". Not only that, but most of the Chinese poetry genre is also folk songs and narrative poems. Just like Gongsun Lingxian's self-righteous addition to the vinegar, the three battles of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty attacking the Xiongnu in the north, as well as the famous generals such as Huo Quzhi, Gongsun Ao, Wei Qing, and Li Fu who participated in the battle, are all listed.

There was soon a burst of discussion in the hall, and Gongsun Lingxian filled in the preface follow-up for "But make Longcheng Fei will not teach Hu Ma to Yinshan", even if it is not neat and ingenious, but it is improvised into a poem in a short time, and it is a good quotation, and it can really be regarded as a profound literary foundation. What's more, there are not many people present who can fiddle with the text and ink, but seeing others nodding and approving, and Gongsun Lingxian's chic and calm posture, he naturally followed the crowd.

Even Zuju, Gongsun Zhi and Chun Yupei and others could not hide their appearance.

If you talk about things, Zu Zhao will also admire Gongsun Lingxian's talent, and it is a great thing to be able to study poetry and books in this era. However, on the one hand, he didn't want to see Gongsun Lingxian's virtue, and on the other hand, he was really ridiculous about his awkward imposition of five words and four words to match this seven-word quatrain.

"Brother Wen Jun has written poems three times, and his quick thinking really makes my brother admire."

Zu Zhao said as he bowed to Gongsun Lingxian with sincerity, showing full admiration.

Gongsun Ling smiled without saying a word, and motioned to the servants in front of the banquet to pour himself wine again.

All the guests of the Gongsun family were proud, even Gongsun Zhi, who was an elder, was very unhappy with Gongsun Lingxian's arrogant and arrogant attitude on the surface, but in his heart he also thought that this move had greatly increased the face of the Gongsun family, and secretly snickered.

"However," Zu Zhao changed his words, and then said, "In the following words, 'but make Longcheng fly general, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain', these two sentences are seven words, and Brother Wen Jun has both five and four words, which is slightly untidy, I am afraid that something is inappropriate."

"You also said that it was made spontaneously, and the article should be like this, so why bother with the so-called format?" Gongsun Lingxian said coldly, with a slight hint of a scoundrel in his words.

"Brother Wen Jun's words are not unreasonable. Originally, my brother never thought of filling in any preface or follow-up for these two sentences, it was nothing more than words of will, just chatting to express enthusiasm. Such an imposition of postscripts may be suspected of adding insults. Zu Zhao's tone of voice was still very polite, but the words in his words were to the point.

"What do you mean..."Gongsun Lingxian knocked down the wine glass in his hand heavily, and glared at Zu Zhao with an angry face.

"Brother is just talking about things, no matter the poems and articles, they pay attention to the neatness of the battle, especially the poems, isn't it?" Zu Zhao said without any hurry.

"Hmph, so capable, why don't you fill in a few words yourself?" Gongsun Lingxian said disdainfully.

"Hehe, my brother has already said that these two sentences are just feelings, why do you have to force the preface and follow-up?" Zu Zhao smiled meaningfully, as if he was ridiculing Gongsun Lingxian.

The surrounding relatives and guests couldn't help but pay attention to the quarrel between the two young people, and the smell of gunpowder intensified, and the conversation between the two young people also showed their own truth. Gongsun Lingxian's literati arrogance and Zu Zhaobin's modesty and courtesy form a clear hedge, but they can also show an admirable side to each other.

Even Zu Ju, who is the head of a clan, very much hopes that Zu Zhao can show his brilliant side at this time. Although he is not unaccustomed to Gongsun Lingxian, as an elder, there is no need to worry about the younger generation, but after all, he is on his own land, and Zu Zhao is the eldest son of the ancestral family, so of course there should be no loss of face.

"It's just a rhetorical thing." Gongsun Lingxian glanced at Zu Zhao with disgust.

"If Brother Wenjun must let his brother add a few more words, the younger brother is not afraid to pick up his brother's teeth and wisdom and make a fool of himself in front of the elders." Zu Zhao said gently.

"Yes, then I'm really willing to see what the ancestral son has." Gongsun Lingxian squinted his eyes and said, he didn't care on the surface, but he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, since Zu Zhao could say such a thing, he would definitely not be untargeted.

Several elders of the ancestral family looked forward to it, since Zu Zhao is the eldest son of the ancestral family, what he represents is naturally the ancestral family, especially in front of everyone and outsiders, no matter what, it cannot be missed.

Zu Zhao chuckled indifferently, revealing a heroic posture. He didn't rush to speak, but picked up the wine glass like Gongsun Lingxian and drank a glass of wine slowly. Before the wine glass was put down, he recited with momentum:

"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, the Long March of thousands of miles have not been returned; But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

After the recitation of the seven-word quatrain, there was no shadow of the palace in the hall, and the lively atmosphere of the banquet seemed to burst into an ice cellar.

Whether it was the ancestral family's personal servants or the guests of the Gongsun family, none of their eyes were fixed on Zu Zhao. However, it was obvious that these people were not shocked by Zu Zhao's poem, they just thought that there was a follow-up to this poem, so they waited attentively one by one. Zu Zhao saw the situation around him, he didn't say much, and asked the servant to fill his wine glass and drink it slowly.

"That's it?" didn't wait long, Gongsun Lingxian couldn't help but ask, his tone was full of disdain, and the anxiety in his heart earlier was also slightly relaxed.

"The younger brother is shallow in learning, and he can only barely do this. Originally, it was just an open-minded statement, so why bother to say anything else? Zu Zhao said calmly, he knew that the seven-character quatrain was almost unheard of in the Han Dynasty, and it was far from the mainstream poetic style. I don't care about the judgment of everyone present on this poem, just like I said at the beginning, two sentences that were casually said on a whim, why do you have to force the preface and follow-up?

"I'm afraid you're running out of words. Hmph, the words don't make sense, and I don't know what you're reading. Gongsun Lingxian said politely.

Zu Zhao smiled without saying a word, and slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Several elders at the table looked at each other, and the ancestors and grandsons also deliberately exchanged glances with each other. For those of them who are older, they don't know much about poetry and articles, and objectively they still think that Gongsun Lingxian's sprinkled lyrics are more outstanding; But subjectively, I have to admit that Zu Zhao's four sentences and seven words are clean and imposing, and they have three or four points that are worth repeating repeatedly.

In other words, it is really commendable that such a majestic and ingenious poem as "Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan" can come from the mouth of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Taking a step back, even if Zu Zhao and Gongsun Lingxian are equal in terms of literary style at this time, strictly speaking, Zu Zhao should be regarded as a winner. On the one hand, Zu Zhao is three or five years younger than Gongsun Lingxian, and on the other hand, Gongsun Lingxian has been apprenticed to Xi since he was a child, but Zu Zhao is both civil and military, and the quality of comparison is self-evident.

After a while, Chun Yupei raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Today, I can see the outstanding talents of my grandfather and grandson, which really opens my eyes to this old man." I have a lot of talents, which is really gratifying.

With this round, Zu Ju, Gongsun Zhi and others had more or less steps to go down, so they all smiled. Immediately after a round of cups and lamps, the drums rose again, and the atmosphere of the banquet returned to liveliness. Even if this is a small episode, the ancestral family and the grandson family can each save face. Not only that, but for the Gongsun family, it can be regarded as a further acquaintance with this "famous" ancestral son, and sure enough, it is exactly the same as the recent rumors, with a personable demeanor and heroic martial arts, and he is the best choice for a quick son-in-law of Chenglong.

Gongsun Lingxian looked teasing, and his disdain was not hidden.

Zu Zhao smiled politely and detachedly from beginning to end, completely ignoring the previous events.

In the process of this small literary contest, no one found that there was a pair of big black eyes staring at Zu Zhao all the time.