"Ye Tongsuan, don't worry, I'm going to get thirsty from reciting poems. Remember to prepare refreshments up there and wait for me to go."
Ning Wuyang warned and cleared his throat to show respect for the poem.
""Wang Yue"."
With just two words, all the students in the audience took a deep breath.
It had been less than half a cup of tea since the last poem "Yellow Crane Tower", and Ning Wuchang actually composed another poem that fit the theme.
So fierce!
So damn fierce!
I don’t know if this poem can surpass the previous one?
"How is Mr. Dai Zong? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. "
At this point, Ning Wuyan moved his hand from pointing to the topic to the top of his head, pointing to the fourth floor, and declared domineeringly.
"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will be able to see all the mountains at a glance!"
Ning Wuyan's voice echoed in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The students' faces turned red with excitement, they clenched their fists, and they all stared at the four floors eagerly.
And when I saw Ye Changlong on top, my ambition to overlook the mountains became even more intense!
"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains." If Zhou Jingxian hadn't been carrying the perfume in her hand, she would have gone up to the fourth floor right now.
Pull Zhou An down and let him open his eyes to see how ambitious Ning Wuxu is in front of him, and how dirty the Ye family is.
She took a deep breath and shouted: "Cai!"
"What a poem!"
"Extremely colorful!"
For a moment, the students in the Xiaoxiang Hall who had come back to their senses were cheering like layers of white clouds, which became more and more agitated with the sound waves, and the sound was endless.
Zhou An was shocked. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had stood up from the chair at some point.
Good poem.
but……
Zhou An looked at Ning Wuyan, who was showing off in the limelight, and then at Ye Changlong, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his back teeth almost broke.
No matter how good the poem is, if it cannot be used for its purpose, it will have no meaning of existence.
"Mr. Xu, you have also been to Mount Tai and written poems about Mount Tai. Every time I read it, I fall in love with the magical and beautiful scenery of Mount Tai. Unexpectedly, when I heard Mr. Ning's poem today, I knew the beauty of Mount Tai. It’s high and the views are incredible.”
Zhou An couldn't find a thorn in his side, so he simply started to stir up trouble.
He deliberately spoke loudly so that everyone inside and outside the hall could hear.
The effect is very significant.
Soon, students began to discuss among themselves.
"Xu Shiwang wrote several poems about Mount Tai, but they are not as good as Ning Shixian's."
"Can the king among men be compared with the fairy among poems?"
"Since there is no comparison, why does King Xu Shi sit on the fourth floor as a judge, while Ning Shixian has to go upstairs to answer questions?"
Ning Wuyang heard that some students started to compare him with Xu Jidao. He knew that this was because Zhou An wanted to divert trouble and divert the conflict between him and the Ye family. He might even force Xu Jidao to come down and compete with him. An idea to make it extra difficult for him.
Now that he has seen through this insidious trick, can he give Zhou An a chance to act like a monster?
"For the third song, I chose the title 'Yellow River'."
Ning Wuyan's words directly calmed everyone's discussion.
With the lessons learned from the past, no one thought this time that Ning Wuyan's sentence "The sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea", although it was about climbing a building, it still included the Yellow River.
The first song "Yellow Crane Tower" was a transcendent work.
One more song at this time.
Everyone didn't think it was abnormal, and they were no longer shocked.
It seems that even the sense of expectation is much less.
Even Zhou An and Ye Tongpan upstairs, after experiencing the slap in the face just now, did not make any more demands to "become better than the previous game".
Ning Wuyang has proven that he is a veritable poetry immortal.
Under such circumstances, Ruoning Wukong's perfunctory poem would be unworthy of the title of Immortal Poetry.
Zhou An and Ye Tongpan didn't want to say anything and provoke Ning Wuhao again.
I wish Ning Wuhao could lower his demands on himself and compose a random poem to make people laugh.
If not.
Ning Wuhao, who has already composed two songs that can be widely circulated, and even the one "Wang Yue" that can be passed down through the ages, is already unstoppable when he climbs to the third floor.
Ning Wushan could naturally tell that everyone had no expectations for his third poem like the previous two poems.
However, this poem is the finale of today's poems in his mind.
"This poem is for Princess Jingxian."
Ning Wuyang bowed to Zhou Jingxian with cupped fists.
Zhou Jingxian knew that Ning Wuchang's poem must be good, so without thinking too much, she smiled and nodded in return: "I'm all ears."
Zhou An, who was upstairs, saw the scene of the two worshiping each other and sneered at it.
Zhou Jingxian helped Ning Wuyang, and she was probably waiting for Ning Wuyang to compose a widely circulated poem for her, so that it could reach the ears of the emperor and praise her.
Pity.
Today's Gathering of Talents is destined to have many masterpieces by famous people.
Not to mention others, there are only so many poems written by Ning Wuhuang himself.
Wanting everyone to remember this song written for Zhou Jingxian is simply a fantasy.
"Please be quiet, Mr. Xu, and listen to my song "I'm about to drink wine, but you won't see me"."
Ning Wuyan called Xu Jidao's name again.
Zhou An suddenly saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, thinking that this was Ning Wuhuang's provocation against Xu Jidao.
Many people present thought the same thing.
After all, scholars look down upon each other, and coupled with Zhou An's words, Ning Wuyao wants to compete with Xu Jidao. According to Ning Wuyao's frivolous behavior, it is expected.
In this way, the students who had just begun to think about their answers because they had lost their expectations just now turned their attention to Ning Wuyan again.
The same is true for Xu Jidao.
But Xu Jidao didn't think Ning Wuhuang was a competitive person.
on the contrary.
He felt that if someone hadn't forced him to do this, Ning Wuhuang would never have done something so ostentatiously.
“If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. "
Ning Wuyan read this in one breath and looked around.
He was very satisfied with the jaw-dropping performance of everyone.
Especially Zhou Jingxian's shocked expression gave him, a person who borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha, a sense of accomplishment.
but.
This is not what he really wants to achieve!
Ning Wuyang took a deep breath, his eyes like swords pointed directly at Zhou An.
"If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Xu, Princess Xian, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.
In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, and only the drinkers left their names.
The Marquis of An is having a banquet today, drinking and having fun.
What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. "
Ning Wuyang changed the names in the original poem, changing "Master Ling" to "Master Xu" and "Dan Qiusheng" to "Princess Xian".
"King Chen" was also changed to "Hou An", and "the past banquet was peaceful" to "this banquet (climbing the tower (to have fun))."
In this way, no one asked about his allusion, and at the same time, the three people's positions and personalities were spread through this poem.
Standing at the top of the stairs, Xu Jidao squeezed the wine bottle in his hand, wishing that he and Ning Xiaoyou would not be drunk before returning.
Zhou Jingxian was surprised and happy when she heard her name.
Although she was the princess, she was only conferred without being named, unlike Zhou An's An Xiaohou, who was on the royal jade plate.
I believe that after this poem spreads, her honorary title will be determined.
Princess Xian.
She likes this title!
Among the three people mentioned, two were very happy.
Only Zhou An, who was accused of hosting a banquet in the Xiaoxiang Hall and entertaining the students with his wealth, imagined that this poem would spread and everyone would think of him as a dandy.
When his father and grandfather find out, they will definitely scold him for acting regardless of the occasion and doing things without regard for the importance.
For the first time, he saw that a literati could play with the power of political power by writing poetry!
Ning Wuhuo!
If this person cannot be used by him, he will never be able to stay in this world!
Under Zhou An's sharp gaze, Ning Wuyan turned around and read the last sentence to everyone downstairs.
"The five-flowered horse and the golden coat will exchange for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!"
This time.
It is no longer like before. Every time Ning Wuhao finishes reading a poem, the scene becomes silent.
