Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

As he thought, when Wang Lu, a disciple of Wenxuan Pavilion, came to Fangyu Terrace to add wine and vegetables, he found that Lu Ran's rice paper was still blank, so he stopped paying attention immediately!

With the poetic talent of that mysterious genius, within the time of a stick of incense, he will definitely be able to compose a poem.

Even ordinary students can choke out a sentence or two within the time of a stick of incense.

Unlike this young man, the rice paper was still blank, and he didn't hold back a single fart.

Wang Lu shook his head and continued to search for the mysterious genius.

As soon as he left, the entourage in Qinghong from Qinghong Poetry Club also came here, and also saw Lu Ran's blank rice paper.

He also shook his head and walked straight to the next jade platform.

However, after the two left, Lu Ran started writing!

Between the lines, there are no pens flying dragons and snakes, and there are no flying dragons and phoenixes, some are just crooked...

Unknowingly, the four sticks of incense passed by slowly.

Gu Qinghong, Ren Qing, and other forces all failed to find the mysterious talent.

While thinking, Gu Qinghong stood up, showed a kind smile, and said: "I don't know which talent, first show the masterpiece?"

"Student He Xin, willing to throw bricks to attract jade!"

"Student Yu Sheng. Willing to throw bricks to attract jade!"

"Student Liu Chen..."

After the words fell, many students and officials stood up one after another.

Compared with just now, it is undoubtedly more enthusiastic now.

Time passed slowly, and poems were revealed one after another.

There are many good works among them, but there are few amazing ones.

Until Shen Xu, who was wearing a Confucian robe, stood up and covered the first poem with the theme of Dragon Boat Festival on the jade platform.

"Buzz!"

Just like before, the brilliance intertwined on the jade disc, and his poems emerged immediately.

[The calamus with a hundred knots of colorful silk, and the millennium willow green with mugwort leaves.The curtain of the singing restaurant is quiet, and the sound of Qiang flute falls to Meiting. 】

"The rhetoric is concise, but it uses objects to describe the scenery, and then uses the scenery to describe the atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival. It is well connected and penetrates three points. It is a masterpiece!"

Gu Qinghong commented with a smile.

Ren Qing on the side also showed approval.

The rest of the students were full of admiration: "Brother Shen is so talented!"

I have to admit that in this poem, they all felt the picture of the Dragon Boat Festival and the profound artistic conception, especially the last line "a Qiang flute falls into Meiting".

Shen Xu cupped his hands and said modestly: "Everyone is absurd!"

Perhaps it was because the poem by the mysterious genius woke him up and made him suddenly enlightened.

Therefore, when he wrote this Dragon Boat Festival poem, his state of mind was peaceful, and he also used plain rhetoric to describe the artistic conception of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Gu Qinghong continued: "Nephew Shen, if you can, you might as well show some Qixi Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival poems."

He also wanted to see the poems behind Shen Xu.

"Students understand!"

Hearing this, Shen Xu smiled slightly, and covered the second and third poems on the jade platform.

"Buzz!"

The jade bi trembled, the rays of light intertwined, and the vigorous handwriting appeared, forming two poems one after another.

The first is a poem with the theme of Qixi Festival: [The Milky Way is clear and shallow, the golden pond, the dew presses the screen window and Xiao Weiyang.Who knows that the grandson of heaven hates needlework, which can make the heart break and weave into chapters. 】

The last is a poem with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival: [The full moon is in the middle of autumn, and the sky and the earth are the same this evening.Gui soul is very clear, and the ice wheel grinds the frost sky for thousands of miles. 】

The three capitals are poems, and there is no one word.

But whether it is Ren Qing, Gu Qinghong, or Cui Liu, Chen Xing, and Xue Yi, they all see that this is a rare masterpiece.

The three of Cui and Liu showed a smile, and said in unison: "Congratulations to Brother Shen, Shi has just made it to the next level!"

The four of them are old opponents, and they know the other three well.

But now it is obvious that Shen Xu's poems are more aura than before!

"This progress is all because of the poem by the unknown talent!" Shen Xu shook his head and said very sincerely: "If possible, I really want to make friends, but it's a pity..."

Having said that, he changed the subject and looked at the three of Cui and Liu: "Ms. Shen realized his original intention because of a poem, and suddenly became enlightened, and the three of you must have realized it too!"

Chapter 30 Lingyan Poetry Club

"The one who knows me is Shen Xu!"

Cui Liu, Chen Xing, and Xue Yi smiled knowingly, and did not hide it. They also showed three poems with the theme of Dragon Boat Festival, Qixi Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival.

In an instant, nine poems appeared one after another on the jade bi...

Watching the nine poems, all the students in the field, including Ren Qing and Gu Qinghong, were slightly taken aback.

Undoubtedly, the nine poems by Cui Liu and the others are also rare masterpieces.

Of course, the most important thing is that the rhetoric in the poems of the three people is extremely concise, not as gorgeous as before.

"Fade away the lead, from complexity to simplicity!"

"Gu, congratulations to the four poets who have made it to the next level!"

Gu Qinghong stared at the four people in front of him and said with a smile.

Most scholars always use gorgeous rhetoric when they first dabble in poetry and poetry.

But in fact, poetry is only used to express the poet's yearning for real life or a better life, and it is also a specific response to real life.

If there is no corresponding artistic conception, no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric is piled up, it will appear extremely empty and lack connotation.

The four of Cui Liu and Shen Xu happened to be in the middle of the two before, and they were only one step away from fading their luster, from complex to simple.

Therefore, sometimes four people can produce excellent works, but they have not reached the rare level.

As for this step, it may take decades or even hundreds of years for some students to step out after precipitation.

Unexpectedly, Cui Liu and the others were inspired by the poem of the mysterious genius today, and they directly took this step.

In this way, Gu Qinghong said it was gratifying and congratulations!

"It's all because of that unknown talented brother that I was able to get rid of the beauty and make it simple again."

"If it weren't for him, it would take a lot of time for me to realize this point."

Cui Liu, Chen Xu and the others looked at each other, all showing expressions of gratitude, and saluted respectfully in one direction, and said in unison: "Thank you, Brother Wuming!"

So far, the identity of the mysterious genius has not been known.

Therefore, the four of them can only express their gratitude in this way.

In the corner, Lu Ran had a strange expression on his face.

What is this?

Unintentionally planting willows, willows become shade?

But the point is, he just made a poem, do you want to exaggerate it?

"The poetry of the ancients is still powerful!"

Lu Ran couldn't help sighing at this.

He is just a copywriter, the one who really benefited Cui Liu and the others was the original owner of the poem.

At this time, Gu Qinghong looked around and asked, "Which other student wants to show poetry?"

As soon as the words fell, many students and officials in the field all looked at me and I looked at you, and then looked at the poems in their hands, and fell silent.

They knew that the poems they wrote were far from those of Cui Liu and the others, so there was no need to show them anymore!

"By the way, there are also his poems!"

Compared to this point, everyone seemed to think of something, raised their heads quickly, and all looked at Yubi with burning eyes, as if they were waiting for something.

The same is true for Ren Qing, Gu Qinghong, and Cui Liu and Shen Xu, staring at Yubi closely.

They all have the same mind, that is, waiting for the mysterious talent to present the three poems of Dragon Boat Festival, Qixi Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival.

In addition to them, many talented ladies on the second floor of Huafang also held their breath, waiting for the mysterious talented person.

Time passed slowly in silence.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, but there was no movement on the jade bi.

"Could it be that mysterious talent has quietly left?" Everyone was a little disappointed.

"Perhaps! With his poetic talent, it seems that there is no need to continue to stay, which is a pity."

All the students and officials in the field sighed regretfully.

"Did you really leave?"

The attendants of several major forces who had been searching for the figure of the mysterious genius frowned, feeling that the other party had left, "Om!"

At this moment, the jade biscuit trembled, the rays of light intertwined, and the familiar crooked characters emerged.

"It's the handwriting of an unknown genius!"

Realizing this, everyone beamed with joy, looked at Yubi quickly, and read out every single word.

"Sweat lightly permeates Biwan, bathing Fanglan at the Dragon Boat Festival in Ming Dynasty. The flowing fragrance is full of Qingchuan."

"Coloured threads are lightly wrapped around red jade arms, and small charms are hung obliquely on green cloud servant girls. The beauty has met for 1000 years."

After all the words appeared, everyone realized that this is a Dragon Boat Festival poem.

This poem is just a few sentences, from describing the various preparations women make before the Dragon Boat Festival, to the folk customs of their jade arms wrapped with colored threads, and small talismans hanging on cloud servant girls.

In particular, the last line, the beautiful woman has met for 1000 years, is really the finishing touch, and it sublimates this poem to its peak in an instant.

I only wish that I can live forever with the one I love, and grow old together. Who wouldn't yearn for it?

"We met each other for 1000 years!"

All the students and officials in the field repeated the last sentence, completely immersed in it.

Even Ren Qing, Gu Qinghong, and Cui Liu are no exception.

"We met each other for 1000 years!"

On the second floor of the painting boat, Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes lingered, savoring the poem carefully.

The other talents are also like this, completely intoxicated by this poem.

"What a beautiful picture!"

"If it can manifest..."

Fang Zhihua looked obsessed and couldn't help but say.

"Buzz!"

Before he could finish his words, a huge blazing white light shot up into the sky from the jade biscuit, illuminating the dark night in Shengjing.

Dazzling, resplendent, and blurred clear light intertwined with starlight and moonlight.

The three rays of light became brighter and brighter, reflecting each other, and gathered into a huge picture in the boundless void.

That is the beautiful scene described in this poem of the Dragon Boat Festival.

"The stars and the moon are shining together, and the phantom is floating in the sky. This... this is a vision that has been handed down from generation to generation!"

At this moment, the sky and the earth turned pale, and all the students and officials stared at the picture on the void absent-mindedly, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

What is a handed down work?

As the name suggests, it is a work that can be passed down through the ages.

To identify whether it is a work handed down from generation to generation, it depends on whether there will be a vision of heaven and earth in which the stars and the moon shine together, and phantoms float in the sky.