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Wang Qi picked up the pen and continued writing.
"Hey, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!"
The opening chapter of Li Bai's "The Road to Shu is Difficult" is a simple one, but it goes straight to the point, pointing out the difficulty of the road to Shu, and elevating the difficulty of the road to Shu to the sky.
Cui Dongshan read along. When he read the first sentence, his eyes showed surprise. Because the first sentence of this opening chapter shows a different momentum. At this moment, Cui Dongshan seemed to see the birth of an article handed down from generation to generation.
Wang Qi¡¯s mind has been immersed in it.
Pick up the pen and continue reading.
Cui Dongshan read one sentence: "The silkworms and the yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai There is a high standard of six dragons returning to the sun, and there are rushing waves and reverses below. Return to Sichuan"
"When will you return from your journey to the west? I am afraid that the journey will be steep and the rocks will be inaccessible"
Cui Dongshan looked excited when he read.
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How wonderful!
This poem is magnificent and magnificent, and it describes the road of Shu. Throughout the history of the dynasties, there has never been a poem as good as "The Road to Shu is Difficult".
Fu Yanqing is also a person with outstanding literary talent. When he heard Wang Qi's poem, his face gradually darkened. He knew the preparations of Liu Zheng and others, and compared with Wang Qi's poem, it was not even the slightest bit worse.
When Cui Dongshan was reciting, he also looked at Fu Yanqing's expression.
Seeing Fu Yanqing deflated, he felt happy. There is no such thing as trying to please the third prince.
Wang Qi continued to write, while Cui Dongshan continued to read.
"The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty! The sky is not full of peaks, and the withered pines hang upside down on the cliffs. The rushing waterfalls compete with each other, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered."
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"The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it."
"The people we guard or bandit turn into wolves and jackals. They avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. They grind their teeth to suck blood and kill people like hemp. Although Jincheng is a happy place, it is better to return home early."
"The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I look to the west and sigh!"
Cui Dongshan finished reciting the last sentence and sighed.
Absolutely awesome!
Cui Dongshan went straight back to his seat and sat down without saying anything at all. He was still thinking about the classic "The Road to Shu is Difficult" in his mind.
Fu Yanqing¡¯s cheeks twitched and he sighed in his heart.
Failed again!
Wang Qi's poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" is an incomparable classic and can even be said to have been passed down through the ages. Such a poem describes all the difficulties, dangers, and steepness of the Shu road. This poem in particular is so majestic, so catchy to read, and even makes people¡¯s blood boil.
There is nothing to fault.
If Fu Yanqing can cheat on ordinary poems, then the person he sent will win.
The problem is that there is no comparison in this game.
Fu Yanqing was very straightforward and said directly: "We will admit defeat in this battle of poems."
Wang Qi smiled slightly and said: "Fu Chang Shi Cheng gave in. I thought that because of your reputation, I would directly ask Liu Zheng to compose a poem. Then, he forcibly said that my poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" was poor, and then praised Liu Zheng. It seems that Fu Changshi has not mastered cultivation and is not thick-skinned enough!"
Listening to Wang Qi's words, Fu Yanqing felt even more angry.
I wish I could kill Wang Qi.
Wang Qi¡¯s mouth is really cunning and extremely hateful.
In Fu Yanqing¡¯s heart, he really planned to suppress Wang Qi even if his poems were better. The problem is that this poem by Wang Qi is not just a little bit better, but much better.
It¡¯s even so good that it makes people despair.
The poem Liu Zheng prepared did not work. If Liu Zheng's poems were used to overwhelm Wang Qi's "The Road to Shu is Difficult" and the news here spreads, Fu Yanqing would become a big laughing stock.
Fu Yanqing snorted and continued: "In the contest of poems, I, the Xishan Academy, surrendered. Next, is the contest of words.
Wang Qi said: "Fu Changshi, come up with a question."
Fu Yanqing shook his sleeves and raised his head and said: "For the competition of lyrics, we use "Shui Diao Ge Tou" as a lyric card to write about the scenery of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the bright moon. Wang Qi, this time I, Fu Yanqing, will let you come first again."
Wang Qixiao said: "Fu Changshi, are you sure? Once I start writing, I'm afraid the words you drafted will not be useful and will only be aborted."
Fu Yanqing doesn¡¯t believe in evil in his heart.
He didn¡¯t believe it. Wang Qi was really so powerful.
Fu Yanqing said: "You can take action."??¡±
Wang Qi picked up his pen again, and Cui Dongshan stood up and walked to stand in front of Wang Qi.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou¡¤When will the bright moon come"
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world."
Cui Dongshan recited in his mouth.
His eyes were even more shocked.
Wonderful!
This poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival begins with just a few sentences. The words are broad-minded and the artistic conception is far-reaching, which is amazing.
Fu Yanqing¡¯s face turned dark.
He still didn¡¯t know what the second half of the poem was, but just because Cui Dongshan recited it just now, Fu Yanqing already knew that he had failed again. Especially if he loses this time, when the news comes out, he will most likely become a laughing stock.
Fu Yanqing clenched his fists.
Angry inside.
Cui Dongshan noticed Fu Yanqing's anger, but didn't care what Fu Yanqing thought.
Wang Qi continued to write and he continued to read.
"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been completed in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. "
¡°It¡¯s such a good saying, I wish you a long life, and we can share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart.¡±
"It's really wonderful!"
"I have lived for most of my life, and my neck is already buried in the ground. I never expected that when I was approaching old age, I would come across such exquisite words and sentences. Such words and sentences are timeless and outstanding. It can even be said that they are far ahead of the predecessors and even future generations. Unattainable.¡±
Cui Dongshan¡¯s words were full of praise.
Because it is so well written.
Fu Yanqing's face turned pale, he was confused, and he regretted looking for trouble.
what's going on?
Wang Qi, this is too awesome.
How does this compare?
Wang Qi had stopped the brush in his hand. He looked at Fu Yanqing and continued: "Fu Changshi, I have already said it. If you let me write first, your people won't have to stand up. Now, why bother? "
Fu Yanqing wanted to shut Wang Qi's mouth, but he had to say: "We have given up in the battle of words."
He had to admit defeat.
The gap is too big.
At this time, Fu Yanqing was about to collapse. I went out today to provoke others. Did I go out without looking at the almanac, or what?
Everything is not going well.
Wang Qi continued: "Fu Changshi, now that I have lost the battle of words, I have to compete with the article next. Speaking of which, the article is different and not easy. How about Fu Changshi try again and continue to compete with one sentence?"
Fu Yanqing flicked his sleeves and said, "That's all. In today's exchange, our Xishan Academy is slightly inferior. Let's go!"
Angry, Fu Yanqing left directly.
Liu Zheng, Liu Xin, and the rest of the people all said goodbye and left.
They all followed and left.
In the hall, there was silence for a moment, and then everyone cheered. Everyone is extremely excited, because now, Dongshan Academy has finally been saved. (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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