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Qianxue looked around at everyone, and said slowly: "The first test of the little girl is to ask you to compose a poem. The theme of this poem is a poem on the frontier. The little girl has always been yearning for the lonely smoke in the desert of the frontier, yearning for the comrades in the frontier. Fighting hard, wishing that I was a man who could go to the frontier to kill the enemy and expand the territory for our Great Tang."
"So the first test is to recite a poem. Anything related to the frontier is fine. Those of you who have excellent works can stand up and recite them aloud."
"So, compete with each other."
"All of you here are literati and scholars, people with talent and learning. Under the eyes of everyone, it is obvious which is better and which is worse. It is expected to be clear at a glance, and they will definitely be able to judge the best works."
With a faint smile on the corner of Qianxue's mouth, she leaned over and said, "Little girl, waiting for the masterpiece!"
At this time, there were discussions in the hall.
It's all discussed in low voices.
Many people also use their brains quickly, hoping that they can recite a poem, not to win, but at least to stand out and show their face in front of everyone, that would be good.
Cheng Chumo now had a heart of hope. He scratched his head after listening to Qian Xue's words, then looked at Du Qi, and said impatiently: "Erlang, I have never read poetry. I am even worse at reciting poems and composing poems. The first level is up to you."
Du Qidao: "It's okay, look at me."
Immediately, Du Qi asked his attendants to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstone. After thinking for a while, he spread the paper on the desk, picked up a pen and dipped in ink.
"March in the Army"
? Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
?The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles, and it will never return until it breaks Loulan.
A song "March in the Army" by Wang Changling was quickly completed from Du Qi's pen. This song "March in the Army" is not only catchy to read, but also powerful and powerful, and it is also full of indomitable ambition.
A poem full of courage.
After Du Qi finished writing, he dried the pen and ink, handed it to Cheng Chumo, and said: "It's just the beginning, you don't have to rush to come forward. Let the people below take action first and see the situation. Since Wei Shuyu wants to participate, he must not be able to sit still." Hold on. After Wei Shuyu is off, you can read it out. This poem is guaranteed to win!"
Cheng Chumo doesn't like poetry and books, but he can read.
He read it again, and he also felt that this song "March in the Army" was very heroic and magnificent. Although he didn't understand, he still understood the value of this poem. He frowned and said, "Erlang, why don't you come here. This poem is a quatrain through the ages. Let me read it out. I took advantage of it. It's a bit uncomfortable." OK."
Du Qi chuckled and shook his head, and said, "I'll give it to you if I tell you. Since I've decided to help you, I won't break my promise. What's more, it's just a false name, so it's not worth mentioning."
Cheng Chumo was moved when he heard the words.
He nodded solemnly and said: "Erlang, good brother, brother, I am a dull person, I am not good at words, so I will not say more. In a word, if you need brother, just say it. No matter it is wind or rain , or go through fire and water, I will go there."
Du Qi smiled.
All I want is this sentence.
Be friends with someone like Cheng Chumo, although the other party is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, but such a person is safe and will not stab a knife in the back. Therefore, Du Qicai helped Cheng Chumo no matter the cost.
At this time, people in the lobby began to write poems one after another.
After one person stood up, another came out.
A poem suppresses a poem.
Constantly delete and select old poems, and the ones that stay in the end are the strongest.
Du Qi heard that the people below came up with their own excellent works, but in Du Qi's view, they were all just pretending to be fakes and not worth mentioning. These people are just showing their faces, and it is impossible to win Qianxue's favor.
At this moment, Wei Shuyu took up the position.
He is tall and slender, standing up, and his appearance is outstanding, immediately, he has the feeling of standing out from the crowd. There were still discussions around, but after Wei Shuyu stood up, they were all silent.
All the scholars frowned, because Wei Shuyu became famous very early and was a man of talent and learning. Because they were worried that Wei Shuyu would come up with a masterpiece as soon as he opened his mouth.
With a smile on his face, Wei Shuyu said with a smile: "I'm down, Wei Shuyu, I met Miss Qianxue."
Qianxue returned the courtesy and said, "Young Master Wei, you are being polite."
Wei Shuyu said: "There is also a poem below, please comment on it by Miss Qianxue."
Qian Xue said: "Young Master Wei, please!"
Wei Shuyu strode out, he did not stand still, but walked to the center, facing the crowd.He said loudly: "This poem I am writing is called "The Return of the Fortress", everyone, please listen to it!"
The general returned to Hu Yingkong, and the big banner went straight to the east of Yuguan.
?Three thousand horses are whipped, and the sunset is in the autumn grass on the plain.
Wei Shuyu's voice was thick and resonant, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he uttered a poem he had just composed.
This is "The Return of the Underworld" written by him
Wei Shuyu believes that this poem is full of spirituality, and it perfectly shows the scene of the triumphant return of the army in the frontier. With a smug look on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "It's just a clumsy work, please comment on it by Miss Qianxue."
Qianxue smiled and said: "This poem is indeed a masterpiece. Compared with the previous poems, it is more heroic and spiritual."
Wei Shuyu said: "Miss Qianxue is absurd."
He looked around with a look of complacency, because in his opinion, the surroundings were scum.
His poems must be the best among all.
Everyone around was discussing, but at this time, no one stood up. Because Wei Shuyu's poem is indeed a masterpiece, unmatched by all.
In the elegant room where Li Shimin was.
Li Shimin clearly heard Wei Shuyu's poems, he stroked his beard, and sighed: "There are so many poems before, counting Wei Shuyu's one, this poem is indeed the best. Wei Shuyu is indeed the son of Wei Zheng, He has a long history of family education and outstanding talents.¡±
Du Ruhui frowned suddenly, and said: "If there are no other young heroes, I'm afraid Wei Shuyu will win the first round. With the momentum of this first victory, and Wei Shuyu's background, if no one can stop him, I'm afraid it will be The flowers will fall to Wei Shuyu."
Changsun Wuji echoed, "Wei Shuyu is Wei Zheng's son. Let Qianxue follow him, I'm afraid, it won't have any effect, it doesn't make much sense. After all, it is almost very difficult to win over Wei Shuyu. Even Qian Xue Influence, I'm afraid the influence is not great."
Fang Xuanling smiled lightly and said: "People around you, pillow wind, the influence is not up to you or me, it depends on Qianxue. We should actually trust Qianxue. If we fail, that's fine. However, if we can instigate Wei Shuyu, even in Wei Zheng It is not bad to bury a pawn in the mansion."
"That's right!"
Li Shimin nodded in agreement.
He chatted with several people, all talking about composing poems.
The voices of discussion in the lobby are still going on and on, one by one chanting Wei Shuyu's poems. Many people's faces showed a look of despair, because Wei Shuyu's talent was unmatched by them, and they couldn't win at all.
Du Qi saw the scene in the lobby.
In Du Qi's plan, he hoped that Cheng Chumo would be the finale, so he kept pressing Cheng Chumo. After observing now, no one stood up again, so Du Qi ordered: "Brother Cheng, you can read your poem now. Wei Shuyu is arrogant and domineering. Now is the best time to suppress his limelight."
"Okay!"
Cheng Chumo had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
With a look of joy on his face, he looked carefully at the verses on the paper, and he was sure that he had memorized them. Cheng Chumo stood up directly, walked to the side of the second floor, put his hands on the stairs, poked his head out to look down, and said indifferently: "Wei Shuyu's poem is not worth mentioning. Next Cheng Chumo, there is a poem."
"Hahaha¡¡"
Wei Shuyu laughed out loud when he heard this.
In the laughter, it was full of contempt.
In the laughter, it was full of disdain.
Wei Shuyu, as Wei Zheng's son, has been in Chang'an to understand Cheng Chumo's situation. Cheng Chumo is Cheng Yaojin's son, he can't read a few big characters, he is just a rough man.
For someone like Cheng Chumo, if he could write a good poem, he would not believe it.
Cheng Chumo said: "Wei Shuyu, what are you laughing at?"
Wei Shuyu said: "I'm laughing at you, Cheng Chumo, a dude who doesn't read poetry or study poetry. It's impossible for a person like you to write a decent poem."
Cheng Chumo said: "Dogs see people as inferior."
After a pause, Cheng Chumo said: "Wei Shuyu, in front of so many people today, I don't have the same knowledge as you. However, I still have to say what I should say. Your Wei Shuyu's poems are just a pile of shit, smelly. Not smellable."
Wei Shuyu gritted his teeth, furious.
If he knew martial arts, he would have already taken action against Cheng Chumo. It's just that his martial arts are mediocre and he can't make a move, so Wei Shuyu said in a deep voice, "Okay, what a sharp-tongued Cheng Chumo. You have poems, take them out, and let us have a good time."
There was still contempt in his tone.
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