"Lord! I heard that there seems to be a poetry conference being held here. Situ Wang Yun, Yilang Huang Wan, Lu Zhi, doctor Xun Shuang, Cai Yong, Ma Rixi and other famous people are all here..."
Listening to Dian Wei's report, Yuan Shu nodded. How could such a poetry conference be without me, Yuan Shu?
Not to mention anything else, just relying on the ancient poems of the Tang Dynasty that Yuan Shu has memorized now can make him famous for a while. What's more, it's not just the Tang Dynasty that is remembered!
In my previous life on campus, I was forced by my class teacher to memorize ancient poems every day, plus I was interested in these... being the champion of ancient poems on campus was no joke.
"Ahem! Since there is a poetry competition, how can it be without me? Let's go in and have a look together."
He signaled Dian Wei and Yuan Ji to clear the way, and after squeezing out the people blocking the door, Yuan Shu reluctantly entered.
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“Dear guests, welcome to participate in this poetry conference. The conference uses poetry to connect friends, and also encourages talented people to use their talents to create more and more beautiful poems.
We also very much welcome the arrival of Situ Wang Yun, Yilang Huang Wan, Lu Zhi, Langzhong Xun Shuang, Cai Yong, Ma Rixi and other celebrities. With you as judges, you will definitely be able to select the best poems. "
The host spoke eloquently for a long time, and finally announced the official start of the poetry conference.
I saw Lu Zhi, Wang Yun and Cai Yong discussing with each other and then decided on the first round of poem titles. The title of this first round of poems is mainly about serving the country with great ambition, which is difficult to say and easy to say!
"This...this should..."
"We have a great ambition to serve the country. We were suddenly asked to write it, but we still can't write it! This is really..."
…
All literati are troubled and don’t know how to write. When everyone was at a loss, Yuan Shu had already written an article and submitted it to the person in charge of receiving the work.
"Runan Yuan Shu Yuan Gongdao?"
After looking at Yuan Shu's signature, the person in charge nodded and presented the work to Lu Zhi, Wang Yun, Cai Yong and other guests.
Cai Yong was the first to open Yuan Shu's works. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. This made Wang Yun and others very curious. They took the photos of Yuan Shu and praised them one after another.
"Such a masterpiece will be remembered for eternity."
"It makes my blood boil. I can't help but want to rush to Yanmen immediately to fight against the Xiongnu..."
Lu Zhi and Wang Yun highly praised Yuan Shu's works. At the same time, all the literati in the audience were curious and asked to recite this masterpiece and appreciate it together!
""The White Horse"
The white horse is decorated with golden restraints and gallops northwestward.
May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er?
When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.
In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven.
The one who controls the string and breaks the left side will destroy the moon branch with his right hair.
He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.
He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard.
There are many policemen in the border towns, and many captives and cavalry are migrating.
Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.
He drove the Xiongnu for a long time, and looked at Xianbei from the left.
Abandoning one's body at the edge of the edge, can one's life be safe?
If parents don't care, how can they talk about children and wives?
When compiling the records of strong men, no selfish considerations are allowed.
Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home! "
The poem describes and praises a young hero in the border area who is highly skilled in martial arts and full of patriotic spirit. To express the author's ambition to serve the country. The heroic image in the poem is not only the poet's self-portrait, but also embodies and shines the glory of the times, with a strong youthful atmosphere.
The literati are still immersed in the charm of this poem, and will never forget it for a long time, as if they are the knight-errant in the poem, "sacrifice themselves to go to the national disaster, and regard death as a sudden return".
Compared with it, other poems and essays are like the bright moon and fireflies, not worth mentioning at all. Yuan Shu's name was officially recognized by these famous scholars!
There was thunderous applause from the audience, which made Yuan Shu smile happily, but he also maintained a humble look, making the guests on the stage nod in praise.
In fact, Yuan Shu still felt a little guilty about taking Cao Zhi's "White Horse" as his own. But after thinking about it, I decided to compensate Cao Cao in the future and regard it as an apology!
After the heat subsided a little, Huang Wan, Xun Shuang, and Ma Rixi were responsible for the second round of poem titles. The three of them discussed with each other. Since the last round was about serving the country with great ambition, this round will be based on the scene of chanting the cold.
The title of this round of poems is even more difficult. How can someone who has never been to the border describe the bitter cold in the border area?
As soon as this question came up, many literati were at a loss what to do. In the last round, at least more than ten people submitted their works. This round...
"Sir! I've made it, please appreciate it."
Yuan Shu's words were like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.
"What! How could it be so fast... We..."
Seeing that Yuan Shu was the first to submit his work, the literati were shocked. Even famous scholars such as Lu Zhi and Wang Yun on the stage were also surprised.
"Bring it up quickly."
He quickly took over Yuan Shu's work, flipped it back and forth, and read it carefully. Although Huang Wan, Xun Shuang, and Ma Rixi already knew that Yuan Shu was talented, they still couldn't help but praise him after reading "Liangzhou Ci".
"Liangzhou Ci"
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine,
If you want to drink Pipa, urge me immediately.
Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield.
How many people have fought in ancient times? "
Just a few sentences, but it seems to be immersive and expresses the emotions of the frontier soldiers. wonderful! It's so wonderful!
With Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci", Yuan Shu once again won the praise and favor of the guests on the stage, and even gained the respect of the people on the stage.
At this time, Yuan Shu has become the focus of the scene, and everyone's attention is focused on Yuan Shu.
Even though everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yuan Shu's face and emotions still didn't change much. He was as graceful as a gentleman and as smooth as jade.
While being praised by guests and literati, Cai Yong's daughter - Cai Yan! He was full of curiosity about Yuan Shu and Yuan Gongli, and even had a hint of vague emotion.
The third round started soon, with scenery as the title of the poem, which was relatively simple, but the simpler it was, the more it tested my ability.
"Ding! The system issues a side mission
The host composed a poem within seven steps and shocked the whole audience.
Successful mission will reward you with 1 attribute point and a magic weapon summoning card.
If the mission fails, 100 summoning points will be deducted from the host.
Accept the mission? "
Looking at the sudden system tasks and system rewards, Yuan Shu didn't say anything and directly chose to accept the tasks.
"Ahem! Yuan is not talented. He has already thought about it. Please appreciate it, gentlemen."
Yuan Shu's utterance caused the entire audience to fall silent. The literati were dumbfounded, staring closely at Yuan Shu, even holding their breath for fear of missing the birth of a new masterpiece.
I saw Yuan Shu thinking deeply, taking the first step, and then another step!
"Mountain Travel"
"Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds."
Then he took another step and paused slightly.
"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."
"Bang!"
The whole house was silent. Lu Zhi was directly shocked by Yuan Shu. He did not hold the wine glass tightly and the wine spilled on the floor. But Lu Zhi didn't care and stood up directly to cheer for Yuan Shu!
Lu Zhi's applause and cheers made other guests come to their senses from the poem and stood up to applaud.
