"How is Daizong Mountain? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Qin Xiaoman recited the poem in a low voice.

The audience was silent.

But most people are silently reciting Qin Xiaoman's five-character poem just now, especially the last sentence "will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance", which made everyone feel that their horizons were much broadened.

But they didn't dare to praise it.

Because at this time, Wang Changshi, who was sitting on the top position, and Wang Yaohui, who was the guarantor of "Du Fu", had a face that was hard to see as if he wanted to eat Qin Xiaoman, which was very terrifying.

Who dares to speak out to offend Wang Changshi.

"Good poetry! Wonderful! This rhythmic poem is a new form of poetry that was only popular more than ten years ago, and it is important to pay attention to a neat and tidy battle!" A

literati who is not afraid of offending people spoke.

Qin Xiaoman looked towards the back of the crowd with a smile on his face.

"When it comes to appreciating poetry, Brother Xiao has to be the most professional.

He praised convincingly.

"Lyric poems have at least eight sentences, five or seven characters in a sentence, and there are also six-character sentences but they are extremely rare. Moreover, every two sentences of the poem form a couplet, a total of four couplets, and the first couplet, the jaw couplet, the neck couplet, and the tail couplet all require the law of battle.

"I just realized that these poems were out of harmony, and it turned out that I only read the first half of the poems, and the second half was missing.

Xiao Chengdong bowed to Qin Xiaoman in the air.

"Qin Gongzi is a great talent, as soon as the sentence 'will be at the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance' comes out, it will definitely be able to be passed down through the ages!"

Xiao Chengdong's heartfelt praise made Wang Yaohui angry.

"Xiao Chengdong, who doesn't know that last time you lost to Qin Xiaoman in poetry, but you were exempted from a thousand stone of money, in my opinion, you are singing and harmonizing with Qin Xiaoman, and you want to reverse black and white!"

Wang Yaohui resolutely refused to admit that Du Fu was fake.

I can't believe that Qin Xiaoman can really make a famous poem like "Wangyue"! "

Lord County Order, Lord Changshi, although my Xiao Chengdong is not as famous as Wang Gongzi, but I am also a student of Tianfu and a teacher of the same school today, how dare I say unbelievable words."

Xiao Chengdong looked at the surrounding literati and said loudly: "As a scholar, if you only follow the power and lose your original intention, it is better to have righteousness than the illiterate rural villager. "

There are a thousand reasons why a poem is bad, each with its own taste.

But if a poem can conquer most people, or even everyone, it will be passed down through the ages.

"I, Zhang Shen, am also a scholar, unlike Lord Changshi, who relied on the Wang family to recommend to the court to obtain an official position, Qin Gongzi's "Wangyue" is really high-spirited, and I can hear Qin Gongzi's ambition, and the second half is the finishing touch. "

Zhang Xianling finally got a chance to stand up for Qin Xiaoman and was able to speak freely.

"Lord Xie Xianling said a fair word for me.

Qin Xiaoman bowed and looked at Wang Yaohui, who was not convinced.

He knew that Wang Yaohui would never admit defeat so easily.

"Du Fu, I think you forgot that there is still the second half of the poem you composed, and this was only then that Qin Xiaoman drilled a leak. Sure

enough, Wang Yaohui saw that the existence of the second half of the poem could not be shirked, so he simply made up a reason.

"Yes, yes, yes...... I drank too much that day and wrote it casually, it must have been Qin Xiaoman who deliberately hid the second half of the poem!

" "Du Fu", who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, directly began to frame.

But the eyes of the literati present looking at "Du Fu" have changed from admiration and admiration at the beginning, and now they reveal a look of disgust.

Several literati who were close to "Du Fu" took a few steps back, and used their actions to show that they did not want to have anything to do with this person.

"If you drink too much to make such a famous sentence for the ages, you are really not small.

Qin Xiaoman sneered.

"......

" and "Du Fu" didn't dare to let go of a fart, so they could only ask Wang Yaohui for help with a panicked face.

"Wang Gongzi, but you took the lead in asking us to sue Qin Xiaoman for ghostwriting, you should say something quickly!"

If it is confirmed that he is a fake "Du Fu" and is slandering Qin Xiaoman, he will be recoiled.

The 1,000 taels of silver

that Wang Yaohui gave him had no life to take or spend!"Shut up!"

Wang Yaohui knew that "Du Fu" was saying a lot of mistakes now, he stared at Qin Xiaoman viciously, and pointed his fan at Meng Haoran.

"Not to mention "Wangyue" made by 'Du Fu', let's just say that you Qin Xiaoman won Xiao Chengdong with Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" that day, and now he uses his "Passing the Old Man's Village" to participate in the poetry meeting, and your ghostwriting is also a certainty

!" "Everyone, I don't know where Qin Xiaoman got the second half of the poem of "Wangyue", but "The Old Man's Village" is definitely not written by him!"

Wang Yaohui said categorically.

When the words fell, he began to act on his behalf, beckoning the officials on the left and right.

"Quickly take down Qin Xiaoman, you can't let him bewitch the crowd!"

"The old man Gu Ji Huang invited me to Tian's house." The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.

Constantly surrounded by officials, Qin Xiaoman still stood on the spot with an unchanged face, and finished the entire poem in a subdued manner.

"The first half of the poem is about what I saw and heard when I went to a friend's house in a mountain village, but it only wrote what I saw and heard in a friend's house, is this normal in the poem?"

Qin Xiaoman looked at the officials who surrounded him.

The officials looked at each other, even if they couldn't understand what was written in the whole poem, but the friendship in "Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come back to chrysanthemums", they understood!

"It's not normal!" It's

Xiao Chengdong again.

"Writing scenes and lyrics is one, the first half of the song is only outside a friend's house and does not enter, 'open the noodle garden, talk about the wine and hemp', this is what the deceased will do after being invited to go. "

The last 'stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come back to the chrysanthemum' is a sincere and cordial friendship with friends, this is a complete song "The Old Man's Village"!"

Xiao Chengdong's aftermath lingered, and Qin Xiaoman couldn't help but applaud and praise.

"Those who know poetry, Brother Xiao also!"

to do reading comprehension designation full marks.

Qin Xiaoman looked at "Meng Haoran" who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, and without waiting for Wang Yaohui to find any reason to excuse him, he pointed his finger at Zhang Jiuling across the official errand.

"You said you are Zhang Jiuling, and you wrote the song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"?"

"Yes...... Right.

Zhang Jiuling's voice was trembling, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Xiaoman even through the official errand.

The weakness of his heart is vividly reflected.

"Haisheng understands that the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

Qin Xiaoman didn't ramble, just waited for "Zhang Jiuling" to pretend to be the original author, and then began to talk about the evidence.

"......"

Wang Yaohui gasped, this time he couldn't even make up the lies that he had forgotten about drinking and writing poems.

is also a literati, and he is also a talented man who is famous in Bashu.

Why can't I hear that this is a complete poem, and it responds back and forth, it is impossible to drown my sorrows with wine when I am lovesick, and I can't sleep all night.

Wang Yaohui looked at Qin Xiaoman with eyes like knives, and the folding fan in his hand was held by him to make a "click" sound.

"In order to avoid Wang Yaohui saying that there is a ghostwriter who is also ghostwriting, I also informed the 'Wang Wei' and 'Li Bai' present of the second half of the remaining two poems.

"Wang Wei" and "Li Bai", who were named by him, shrank their necks in fright.

The arrogance that was pretentious before dissipated in an instant.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. Tomorrow the pine shines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. "

Xiaofeng is picturesque and jagged, and the vine shadow wind is swaying on the threshold. The wild trail will be accompanied by dogs, and the world will return to the evening with the woods. Look at the cloud guest leaning on the ape tree, washing the bowl monk near the lost crane pool. No wonder he has no intention of falling in love with Qingjing, and he has already made the book sword Xu Mingshi. "

The original beautiful scene in the mountains, in the last two sentences, suddenly changed a world.

Everyone present, including Wang Yaohui, understood why Qin Xiaoman said that "Farewell Kuangshan" was used to send lyrics.

This love is not a womanless selfish relationship, old friendship, but feelings!

"Borrowing the scenery to rub the love, abandoning the scenery Xu Zhi, Qin Gongzi is a great talent!" Zhang

Xian Ling stood up excitedly, solemnly saluted Qin Xiaoman, and looked left and right.

"Why are you still stunned, a great talent and poet like Qin Gongzi, even if he has no fame, he should be respectfully invited to take a seat, Qin Gongzi, please go here.

As soon as Zhang County's words came out, the officials accompanying the county government immediately dispatched and surrounded the officials who were surrounding Qin Xiaoman.

"Stop!".

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