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Chapter 172 Autumn Twelve
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
Although there is no so-called fine wine in the examination room, the lyrics are always based on wild imagination and are not limited to words and deeds. The first sentence should not involve too many problems.
The first sentence directly connects to the following, using an obsessed tone to think about the sky and ask the palace in the sky, what year is it today?
I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. How can I dance to clear my shadow, as if I'm in the human world?
Su Shi is a lyricist with a bold personality and a romantic bent. This can be perfectly seen from the words. He relies on the blue sky as his friend and drinks wine to the moon. This completes the water-melody song.
Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light is so sleepless, there should be no hatred, why is it so long to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
Nung, moon and new moon.
This sentence alone makes people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes, which is enough to make these examiners who are reviewing the test papers feel a resonance. No, it should be said that any wanderer in a foreign land will have a sense of resonance. This has been true since ancient times. It's rare that anything is perfect.
However, the conversation became more mellow as soon as the conversation changed. I hope we can share the beauty of the moon together for a long time. In this case, why should we feel sad for a temporary separation?
Perhaps the appeal of this poem is really strong, or maybe Liu Dashao had already entered the poem and came back to his senses after a long time. He looked at the test paper on the table and sighed, not knowing what this poem would bring. What a shock.
Putting down the thick purple hair, Liu Mingzhi picked up a small clear hair pen and started writing the date and signature.
The lyrics were completed, but there was still one poem that he had not thought of. Liu Mingzhi thought about it and decided not to be really willful for once, and tried to directly shock the examiners with a poem.
Liu Mingzhi guessed that there should be no problem with the charm of Wu Yong Yue Ci as the first word in the ages after the word appeared.
Liu Mingzhi felt cold as soon as he had such a plan. Qi Run was glaring at him in a daze outside the examination room. Liu Mingzhi shrank his head and threw the unrealistic idea behind him, and still behaved. It is good to complete a poem, why bother to provoke a wild and violent family with your head blankly? Isn't it bad to live?
However, he remembered the lyrics clearly, but it was hard to say the famous poem Yong Yue. Liu Mingzhi began to chew the tip of his pen and think about it, Li Bai's, Du Fu's, Bai Juyi's? They are all famous poets, so it’s hard to say who is better. After all, Li Bai is the one who became the saint of poetry, and Du Fu is not necessarily bad. He is still a saint of poetry, and Bai Juyi can do the same.
After thinking for a long time, Liu Mingzhi thought of a person, Zhang Jiuling, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. His poem "Looking at the Moon and Nostalgic for the Past" was also a poem about chanting the moon and expressing emotions, and it fit the title.
Just like this, there was no need to think about it. Liu Mingzhi, who had made up his mind, picked up his pen and started writing poems.
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this moment together. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep. Liu Mingzhi finished the poem and added a sentence to give to my wife.
After checking it, I saw that there were no ink marks on the test paper and there were no omissions. I signed it with my pen. Get it done and call it a day.
Putting the test paper aside, Young Master Liu became bored here, and was vaguely looking forward to the arrival of the examiner Zhao Fengshou. Only he could agree to hand in the paper in advance. As for Qi Run, Young Master Liu did not dare to touch it. He did not have the guts to touch it. Father-in-law’s tiger beard.
It was fate that allowed me to meet you. While Liu Mingzhi was waiting eagerly, Zhao Fengshou, who had completed his inspection, finally passed by Liu Mingzhi's examination room.
"Sir, hand over the paper."
Every time Zhao Fengshou passed by Liu Mingzhi's place, he would glance at it subconsciously. He wanted to know what kind of trouble this guy would have, and sure enough, there was really something wrong with him.
The Jingyi test paper was due in less than a day and a half, and the poetry test was even more outrageous. It was less than half a day. Counting the time for handing out the test paper, it only took about two hours in total. This guy actually said he had to hand in the paper.
You must know that the reason why poems take three days to complete is precisely because writing poems and lyrics is not as easy as imagined. The level, artistic conception, coordination between front and back, and any problem in a series of things will affect a poem. a feeling of.
Even one word difference can change the artistic conception of the entire poem. Therefore, during the three-day poetry exam, there are very few candidates who can write the content of the poem on the first day of the exam. Most of them sit down quietly and outline the skeleton of the poem. Then analyze it word by word and finally write it down on the test paper.
Most candidates do this, but it does not rule out some geniuses, as well as those shameless plagiarists, such as Mr. Liu. These are all unexpected things, and no one can guarantee that they will. Something went wrong.
Zhao Fengshou looked at the smiling Liu Mingzhi in surprise: "Liu Mingzhi, you have to think clearly. It's only half a day and you have to hand in the paper?"
"Didn't your Excellency say that the Imperial Examination does not restrict candidates from submitting papers in advance?"
Zhao Fengshou nodded: "Yes, I did say it, but I do it for your own good. Although it is not difficult to write a poem in half a day, it is not certain compared to the grade of the poem. Alright, do you understand?"
After Zhao Fengshou said this, he blinked at Liu Mingzhi, indicating that he should listen to him.
"Master Zhao is right, but students still have to hand in papers."
"You!" He probably guessed that Liu Mingzhi had really eaten the weight and was determined to hand in the paper. Zhao Fengshou could only sigh impatiently and motioned to the government officials to start clearing Liu Mingzhi's name.
The yamen officer was already used to it. He had done something like this a few days ago. The yamen officer skillfully took out the seal he carried with him and began to seal Liu Mingzhi's test paper.
"Don't make any noise, just follow quietly.
"Damn it. It's this brother again. He was wearing the same clothes the day before yesterday. I saw him follow the chief examiner out of the examination room. Gongyuan was in a turmoil because of his abandonment of the examination. Today, this brother is not I guess I’ll give up the exam again.”
The person who said this obviously heard about Liu Mingzhi's abandonment of the exam, and did not know the truth and followed others' opinions. If he knew that Mr. Liu did not abandon the exam, but casually plagiarized a few articles of his predecessors, fortunately There was no Tang Li Du at this time, otherwise he would definitely be furious.
Ignoring the monkey-like looks from others, Young Master Liu steadily followed Zhao Fengshou out of the examination room with his head lowered. Without bothering at all about other people's looks, he skillfully opened the door for Zhao Fengshou: "Master Zhao, please come in. .”
"Haha, you are so rude, kid."
