Chapter 76: Poetry Double Jue

At first, Wan Ruoqing said that he wanted to make a Mid-Autumn Festival poem by himself, but Li Yineng’s Mid-Autumn Festival poem was only memorized by Su Shi’s “Shui Tiao Ge Tou”.

However, “Shui Tiao Ge Tou” has stood at the peak of Mid-Autumn Festival Ci for thousands of years. When this word came out, the remaining words were all useless, and the standard was high enough to scare people to death. In this small test, Li Yi really I’m not willing to take it out.

After all, at that level of poetry, it’s not cost-effective to take out one poem and lose one, just for a hundred taels of silver.

When I came in just now, I had a conversation with Wan Ruoqing, and learned that whether it was a Mid-Autumn Festival poem or a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, I immediately thought of Li Bai’s “Drinking Alone under the Moon”.

This is also one of the few poems that Li Yi can recite completely without cheating and turning over the book. There is also the “Look up at the bright moon, bow your head to think about hometown”.

It’s just that although “Quiet Night Thoughts” has only a few sentences, it has become Li Bai’s most far-reaching influence on future generations. Every child who starts to learn ancient poetry, the first sentence to recite is afraid of “the moonlight before the bed. Suspected of frost on the ground.”

Therefore, the position of this poem in Li Yi’s heart is far more than that of “Drinking Alone under the Moon”, and he is not willing to take it out.

I didn’t expect that this kind of poem-breaking meeting is only allowed to write lyrics and not allowed to write poems. It would be better to just call the poems will be a waste of people’s feelings…

“Say early…” Wan Ruoqing looked up at him, and a little hope suddenly rose in her heart, “What do you mean by the son?”

Li Yi actually didn’t mean anything else. If you finish things here earlier, you can go home for dinner earlier…

“I have to trouble Miss Ruoqing again to write.” Li Yi looked at her and said with a smile.

At this time, Wan Ruoqing finally understood what Li Yi said just now.

”He was going to make another Mid-Autumn Festival poem on the spot!”

is similar to a poem fair like Qixi Festival or Mid-Autumn Festival. The theme is very clear. Above the poem fair, it is limited to Qixi and Mid-Autumn Festival poems. The talents who participate in the poem fair often start preparing for a long time ago, even for several months. Time to polish the poems and scrutinize it verbatim, before you can have a stunning moment above the poem meeting.

If they are allowed to write words on the spot, even the so-called number one talent of Qing’an can only make mediocre works.

After the “Drink Alone under the Moon” was rejected, it was almost impossible for them to make another Mid-Autumn Festival poem that surpassed Su Wentian in a short period of time. They had no hope at all.

“Girl Ruoqing…”

Li Yi saw that Ruoqing hadn’t moved, and he stretched out his hand and shook it before her eyes.

After 　　 looked back at Li Yi, he quickly picked up the pen and re-rolled a piece of rice paper, then quietly stood by, waiting for Li Yi to speak.

Although I don’t know why this young man didn’t write by himself this time, he was only confused and immediately followed his arrangement.

This move by her naturally aroused everyone’s curiosity.

”What is Miss Wan doing?”

”Is she going to make another Mid-Autumn Festival poem?”

“Even if she really does it, she can’t surpass Su Wentian…”

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Many talented scholars sighed in their hearts, no one was optimistic about it.

After all, even the meticulously prepared Mid-Autumn Festival poems were suppressed by Su Wentian and played on the spot, how could he beat the opponent?

Su Wentian saw this with a mocking expression on his face. If it seems that Qing has carefully prepared for several months, he can only bring a little threat to him. The speech on the spot might be even better than the one above.

“Ruoqing…” Several women in Yunying Poetry Club obviously guessed that. Zhao Yunrou looked at her, opened her mouth, and finally just sighed.

Only Zeng Zuimo looked up at Li Yi, and she saw all the words he and Wan Ruoqing whispered just now.

”Partridge sky.”

At this moment, Li Yi spoke lightly.

”Zhelutian?” The expression on the face of the talented man was taken aback.

“It’s a poem.” Someone spoke immediately.

“It was the brother who wrote the lyrics.” Everyone immediately felt ashamed.

However, in this way, their confidence in Yunying Poetry Society has been reduced a bit.

Although poems are often mentioned together by people, there are huge differences in style and metric. It takes a lot of time and energy to study one of them, not to mention the combination of poetry. Such talents, I am afraid that they have long been famous in the world, it is impossible for them not to know.

The level of “Drinking Alone under the Moon” is already high enough to amaze them. If a poem made on the spot can overwhelm Su Wentian, I am afraid that the people on the field are ashamed, but Su Wentian is not alone.

Su Wentian’s face is still smiling, confident in his heart.

Don’t say that the person in front of you is just a lesser-known scholar. He is the number one talented scholar in Qing’an Prefecture who is on the spot and he is still not afraid.

will make mediocre ones again, depending on how they end up!

When Li Yi’s voice came, several women from Yunying Poetry Club were startled, and then suddenly raised their heads, with a little hope in their eyes.

The scene is exactly the same as before, this young man, can he turn things around again?

Zeng Zuimo looked at that scholar’s face still had a calm expression on his face. For some reason, his heart suddenly settled down.

It was also at this time that Li Yi’s voice clearly reached everyone’s ears again.

”Blow through the remaining smoke into the night breeze, a bright moon and a curtain…”

When the night wind blew through the mist involuntarily in their minds, and the bright moon hung outside the curtain, the expressions on their faces also stagnated.

“Because the road is far away, people are still far away, even if the heart is not the same.” Li Yi’s voice continued, as if Qing transcribed the words and sentences on the rice paper in graceful and agile lower case letters~IndoMTL.com~Love The pulse is irritating, and Biyun goes back and recognizes no trace. I should only have once lived forward, love to cage mandarin ducks in two places…”

After reading Liu Yong’s “Nian Nu Jiao”, Li Yi picked up the tea next to him and sipped it, only to find that the venue suddenly became quiet.

The little maid blinked her big eyes, and her body couldn’t help getting closer to Li Yi. The atmosphere was quiet and strange, and the girl was a little scared in her heart.

After a while, there was finally a sound in the court.

Su Wentian turned his head, the expression on his face was indescribable, opened his mouth, and finally did not say anything, pushed away from the crowd, and walked out without a word until his figure disappeared at the door, among the crowd , There was a sudden uproar.

”The description of farewell lovesickness in long-tune and slow words, although plain, but also vivid.”

”It seems to be flat and straightforward, but it is even more sorrowful.”

”I never thought that Xiongtai was a poetic match, I admire it!”

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For a time, several people with complex expressions bowed their hands to Li Yi and said: “Su Wentian knows he is inferior to Xiongtai, and has already left. In today’s competition, Yunying Poetry Club won.”

Although the process was tortuous and tactful, it was still a victory. All the women in the Yunying Poetry Club showed joyful expressions, and they secretly looked at Li Yi with beautiful eyes.

The whole word of 　　 is full of feelings of parting, this son, I am afraid that he is missing the person in his mind…

I just don’t know, which woman is so lucky to be favored by this son…

At this time, in the hearts of several talented women, the poetry of this handsome and handsome young man is already in love, surpassing Yang Yanzhou, Shen Zhao and others, and is almost on par with the “Li Yi” of “The Magpie Bridge Fairy” !