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- Chapter 5101: Copying Poems
Standing in front of the temple, Yang Bo could clearly see that the three words "Changsheng Temple" were clearly written on the plaque of the temple.
Facing this temple, Yang Bo hesitated, but there seemed to be an invisible force pulling him, making him involuntarily walk in.
Yang Bo stepped forward. He took a few steps forward, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly.
The door, whose vermilion paint had peeled off, was repainted with red paint, and the rusty copper nails regained their golden color.
The dusty brick road became spotless after the dust dispersed. The originally empty courtyard suddenly became bustling with people.
In an instant, the incense burner suddenly appeared, the fragrant mist filled the air, and the sound of chanting sutras, beating chimes, and wooden fish could be heard all the time.
Yang Bo looked up and saw that the white jade tower had not yet been completed. It was only half-built, but it was already tall enough. Looking from a distance, it looked like a pillar holding up the sky.
The white jade masonry on the surface of the tower is crystal clear and moist under the sun.
There were many people pointing in the direction of the white jade tower, but they couldn't hear any comments.
Yang Bo originally thought there was something wrong with his ears, but when he looked carefully, he could see that the people tightly closed their mouths and seemed afraid to talk.
At this time, a group of literati and poets came over. They stopped in the temple and looked at the tower in the distance.
A man stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, Your Majesty prays for blessings for all people and builds the Tower of Tongtian. This is an auspicious sign!"
"We, the literati, should compose poems to remember them and sing praises to His Majesty. The poems and prose will be passed down through the ages and our names will be immortal!"
Someone at the scene raised his voice and said: "Brother Yujin, you have always been very talented and well-spoken. How about you compose a poem?"
¡°We have heard about Brother Yujin¡¯s name for a long time, will we be lucky enough to see Brother Yujin¡¯s talent today?¡±
Many people started to cheer, "Brother Yujin, please compose a poem quickly, we are all waiting for it!"
¡°Brother Yujin is such a talented person, he will definitely be able to write amazing poems!¡±
Not only were they looking towards Yujin, but many people on the scene were also staring in the direction of Yujin.
Yu Jin chuckled, "You worthy brothers praise me so much, it makes me ashamed."
"In this case, I will recite a poem first to attract others."
Yang Bo stood not far away, watching the scene and couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect to see such an elegant thing here.
Yu Jin raised his hand, as if to express his feelings, he recited a poem: "The white jade pagoda in Changsheng Temple is like the pillar of heaven and earth!"
"Your Majesty built a white jade pagoda to pray for the good news for the country and the people!"
There was silence all around, everyone was staring in the direction of Yujin, full of astonishment.
For a moment, deafening applause erupted from the scene.
Yang Bo looked at this scene and couldn't help but be shocked. The way of expression in this world seemed a bit shallow.
If this can be considered poetry, he can write a lot of it!
Yu Jin was not ashamed at all. He smiled and cupped his hands in all directions, "Everyone is welcome, you are welcome!"
¡°Everyone can write poems together, come together!¡±
Looking at such an atmosphere, Yang Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head. What a big joke.
Yang Bo turned around to leave, but his expression was seen by Yu Jin.
Yu Jin suddenly pointed at Yang Bo and said loudly: "My dear friend, don't leave!"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t even know that the other party was calling him. He walked through the crowd, but to his surprise, the crowd around him suddenly gave way.
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. His status was not noble. Why did everyone give way? When his eyes fell on the eyes of the people around him, he saw fear.
These people gave way because they were afraid of him.
At this time, the crowd around finally calmed down.
Yang Bo heard the voice behind him. He turned his head and saw Yu Jin pointing in his direction.
Yu Jin pointed at Yang Bo, "My dear friend, you seem to be dissatisfied with my poems?"
"In that case, can you write a poem so that we can see your level?"
Yang Bo was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I can't write poetry."
As a young man in the new era, Yang Bo is limited in the number of poems he can recite. How can he write poetry?
Yu Jin was unwilling to let Yang Bo go. He said, "Your Majesty built the White Jade Pagoda to pray for the common people and the common people in the world. This is a major event that benefits the country and the people!"
"The people cheered for it, the scholars were encouraged by it, and the world was shocked. As a Buddha, youAre the people of this country not inspired? "
"If his heart is sincere, he will be happy; if his heart is not sincere, he will talk nonsense!"
"My dear friend, since you don't approve of my poems, you should be able to write better verses. Please write poems, dear friend!"
Yang Bo looked at the other person and said nothing for a while.
Yu Jin was unwilling to let Yang Bo go, "If you can't compose poetry, then you have to kneel down and apologize to me!"
"You look down on me, this poem, and Your Majesty!"
Yang Bo smiled, but he didn¡¯t expect to be given such a big hat.
He could feel that the other person was an ordinary person with no cultivation. It was probably because Yang Bo shook his head that the other person's sensitive self-esteem was questioned, so he reacted like this.
Yang Bo looked at the other party and said, "In that case, listen carefully!"
"The White Jade Pagoda in Changsheng Temple!"
"Wow!"
There was an uproar at the scene. Everyone looked at Yang Bo. Isn¡¯t this plagiarism?
Yu Jin sneered, Yang Bo's first sentence was exactly the same as his first sentence.
It seems that this is really an ordinary person who doesn¡¯t know how to write poetry!
This gave Yu Jin great psychological satisfaction.
Yang Bo looked indifferent and continued: "I heard that the rooster crows and the sun rises."
"Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top!"
The scene was quiet, and everyone was shocked.
Yang Bo looked at everyone¡¯s eyes and felt very satisfied. He never thought that one day he would also copy poems.
He changed the first line of this poem by Wang Anshi. The whole poem is rich in philosophy, which is much better than a limerick.
Someone at the scene applauded for a while, then suddenly stopped.
Many people had happy expressions on their faces, but they immediately calmed down.
Yu Jin laughed loudly, "Everyone heard it, he wrote anti-poetry!"
"It is a mockery of His Majesty to not be afraid of the clouds covering his eyes!"
¡°Let¡¯s all work together to arrest him, don¡¯t let him escape!¡±
The people who were standing next to Yang Bo retreated one after another, as if Yang Bo was the god of plague.
When Yang Bo heard Yu Jin¡¯s words, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned. The point of this poem is not about floating clouds.
But if you want to misinterpret, there is no problem. Obviously the other party is trying to throw dirty water on him!
Yang Bo shook his head, "The meaning of my poem is to stand high and see far. I don't understand, why do you misinterpret it?"
Yu Jin sneered and said: "He is talking nonsense, let's all work together to catch him!"
Yang Bo doesn¡¯t want to argue. He won¡¯t argue with ordinary people.
Yang Bo¡¯s body flashed with golden light, and he left here and came to the main hall.
Yang Bo was about to change his appearance and hide when someone suddenly grabbed him and said, "Hero!"
Yang Bo froze and looked back, full of surprise, "It's you!" (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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