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Liu Mingqi himself was also surprised.
Yelu Anxiang, you, a noble from Shiwei in the grassland, actually come to the Central Plains to find someone to compete in poetry?
All right.
Come and compete!
But what gave you the courage to compete with the author of "Journey into the Wine"?
Do you know who wrote this poem?
Oh, yes, you have no idea.
Even the poet sage Li Bai was amazed by the poet Li Bai who wrote "About Wine".
For 5,000 years in China, thousands of poets have been compared with Shixian several times several times.
"And if we compare it with the heroic genre of "Jiangjinjiu", as far as poetry is concerned, Shixian is the best in the world, and no one can even beat it.
Liu Mingqi doesn¡¯t believe how amazing Yelu Anxiang is, unless he reads out the song "Niannujiao¡¤Chibi Nostalgia" to me, or writes out Taizu's "Qinyuanchun".
But this is unrealistic.
If this guy was a time traveler, Shi Wei would have already swept the world.
So, it¡¯s obvious that Yelu Anxiang is here for abuse.
I wrote the poems of Shixian, so at this moment I represent Shixian, how can I weaken the name of Shixian?
Thousands of thoughts only happen in a moment.
With a smile on his face, Liu Mingqi raised his hand: "It's too polite to ask for advice, let's learn from each other!"
This is a challenge!
Nangong Qiucheng and others were not surprised at all, but it would be strange if Liu Mingqi refused to fight.
Who can be afraid of someone who can write "About Drinking"?
Don¡¯t be afraid of anyone!
Yelu Anxiang certainly understands this, and he will definitely not look down on Liu Mingqi.
So he stood up without hesitation and read out a poem in Dakang dialect with correct words and accents.
"You travel east and west in Changbai, and you fly hard to chase the west wind.
"May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. "
The music at the scene had stopped long ago, and everyone held their breath, wondering what kind of poetic talent this young prince from Fanbang had, who dared to challenge Prince Yu.
Hearing this poem at this moment, many people¡¯s expressions changed slightly.
Playboys may not necessarily be talented, but there is no way for a playboy without talent to hang out with Nangong Qiucheng, Wang Zhiru and others.
"The people in their circle have at least experienced the enlightenment and education of the Confucian scholars, and have been influenced by the Four Books and Five Classics as well as poems and songs.
I don¡¯t dare to say that I understand it too well, but I have the basic ability to appreciate it.
Yelu Anxiang¡¯s seven-character quatrain is obviously a good poem.
No matter in terms of the regularity of level and rhythm, or in terms of the charm, style and momentum of the entire quatrain, they are all excellent.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You can feel a fresh and free and easy atmosphere coming towards you.
It can be said to be friendship or love. Such simple and sincere feelings not only do not appear shallow, but are very natural and desirable.
¡°At least a girl like Meng Xin¡¯er can listen to it like a fan.
At the same time, she poked Liu Mingqi with her finger, "Hey, are you okay? This poem is very good!"
"Who are you talking to?"
Liu Mingqi glanced at this girl, "I represent Shixian now, do you dare to ask me if it's okay?"
After Yelu Anxiang finished reading the poem, he looked around and said rather modestly: "This seven-character quatrain is called "Traveling to Changbai Mountain". Please give me Brother Liu's advice!"
He clearly looked at everyone, but only asked Liu Mingqi to comment. It was obvious that he looked down on everyone else.
But you have to admit that with this seven-character quatrain, Yelu Anxiang is certainly qualified to look down on many people.
¡°At least these scumbags can be ravaged.
Young Prince Liu Mingjing turned his face to one side. After all, he was not good at poetry and poetry.
Nangong Qiucheng was thicker-skinned, and he waited quietly for Liu Mingqi to speak.
Liu Mingqi smiled, stood up, and walked around in front of him, holding his hands behind his back.
Yelu Anxiang understood what he was going to do.
This is because I don¡¯t want to comment, I just want to use poetry to decide the outcome.
"Yes."
Liu Mingqi turned around and said loudly: "Brother Yelu, please listen."
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick.
&nAn Xiang was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He said seriously: "Of course I lost. Brother Liu's poem is ten times better than "Travel to Changbai Mountain"!"
Ten times?
Even Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty clapped his hands and applauded after hearing this, and Yuhuan didn¡¯t even drink to get drunk. Why do you say it¡¯s more than ten times?
¡°That is to say, I, Liu Mingqi, am low-key and kind-hearted, and I don¡¯t care about you.
"good!"
A dandy boy over there shouted and clapped his hands: "Mingqi, you are the best, you have not embarrassed us Da Kang!"
More people clapped their hands and applauded, but they were not too surprised.
"Jinjinjiu" Even their parents and ancestors have to worship, which shows how powerful Liu Mingqi is.
No matter how outstanding this country boy is, can he compare to the civil and military princes of the Dakang Dynasty?
It¡¯s just a joke!
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But no one expected that Yelu Anxiang would not give up.
He turned around and said: "Brother Liu is a great talent. I am overestimating my ability by only presenting one quatrain. But I have a second poem, and I would like to ask Brother Liu to taste it."
Now Meng Xin'er was unhappy and scolded: "Why are you so entangled?"
Yelu Anxiang ignored her and just looked at Liu Mingqi.
The young man looked back at him with firm eyes, knowing that this guy was not the type who would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.
If you don¡¯t defeat him completely, he will continue to find trouble in the future and be very annoying.
So the young man waved his hand coolly: "Please!"
Yelu Anxiang smiled and raised his voice again: "My poem is called "Sentiment of Autumn", please listen!"
"When the autumn chrysanthemum blooms, it hurts to gather and disperse. I made a deep wish before the flower.
I met Jin and Ying again, and missed each other all night long.
?? Luo Dai and his wife are together at leisure, and the beauties spend the night in pairs.
"If you want to write a colorful letter, don't complain, the tears have already filled it up." "
After reading a poem, the people present looked at each other.
If everyone can still admire the literary attainments of this little prince from a foreign country in the seven-character quatrain just now, then this rhymed poem is not something they can comment on at all.
Everyone can hear that this is a poem written from a woman's perspective.
When men write poems about women, many of them cannot grasp women¡¯s mentality, nor can they write about women¡¯s unique tenderness, sensitivity and shyness.
But Yelu Anxiang's song "Feelings of Autumn" is written with tenderness and heartbreak in every word, and the "love", "injury" and "resentment" are written so thoroughly that it makes people seem to be able to see this. The woman was right in front of him, and he could see her sad and sad expression.
It is really rare to be so emotionally moved.
Ninety-nine percent of the poetry in the world cannot do this.
What¡¯s more, it was made by a prince from a foreign country.
Now everyone finally understands why Yelu Anxiang dared to throw out the second quatrain after the first quatrain was so suppressed.
This second rhythmic poem is the most powerful weapon!
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Note: The first song is adapted from Song Fan Chengda's "Che Yao Yao Pian"; the second song is adapted from Song Yan Jidao's "Die Lian Hua¡¤X Huan Gathering When Chrysanthemums Bloom". The level is limited, which puts the excellent work to shame. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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