Finished.
Wei Yingluo held her head up proudly.
Wei Yingluo is not just a rare young female general in Middle-earth.
There are even rumors that Wei Yingluo is the illegitimate son of Emperor Qin. He is deeply loved and respected by Emperor Qin, and even wants to learn from Qing Dynasty and become a queen.
The situation of Qin State was even worse than that of the previous emperors of Qing State.
Although the first emperor of Qing Dynasty did not have a true eldest son, he had more than a dozen sons and daughters.
However, as the controller of the most powerful country in Middle-earth, Emperor Qin did not even have a single heir in the many years since he ascended the throne. He only adopted a dozen adopted sons. Over the years, he became the laughing stock of the world.
A few years ago, Wei Yingluo, who was less than 20 years old, suddenly became famous in the army. In just five years, she went from a soldier disguised as a man to a hussar general in charge of hundreds of thousands of Qin's cavalry. Queen Lingning has become one of the most outstanding women in Middle-earth!
"Okay, let's ask a question."
Of course, Ye Xuan didn't know much about all this. He only knew that the woman in front of him had to have a good face and a good figure. She was very attractive to people. If he hadn't heard from the side that the other party was a female general with strong martial arts skills, he would have been afraid. She suddenly hurt someone, I'm afraid she had already made a joke!
"Okay, listen up!"
Hearing this, Wei Yingluo nodded towards the envoy behind her and read out the title of the poem: "The moon is hanging in the middle of the sky and the night is cold, and the clear light fills the quiet world. The Milky Way shines and reflects the lone star, and everyone watches alone in silence!"
"The moon is in the middle of the sky and the night is cold, and the clear light fills the quiet world. The Milky Way shines and reflects the lone star, and I watch alone in silence!"
"Ah, this!"
…
Facing the title of Wei Yingluo's poem, the civil and military officials of Qing Dynasty and Manchu Dynasty were silent again.
The Queen of Qingguo, who was higher up in the hierarchy, couldn't help but sigh inwardly when she saw her ministers' performance. Qingguo was located in a wild land in the north, where people had difficulty making a living, and there were very few scholars. Therefore, the writing style had never been prosperous, and she was Other big and small countries ridiculed him as a barbarian country!
Just now, I couldn't even match a first couplet. It's not easy to come up with a poem that is better than the other person's on the spot.
His eyes fell on Prince Ning Ling Yue, but Ling Yue looked frustrated and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of Queen Qing.
"Queen of Qingguo, let your people answer quickly! It's almost noon. If you can't improvise a better poem than this, be prepared to give away the remaining Yanyun Six States. !" Wei Yingluo puffed up her high chest arrogantly.
"What's the rush?"
Before the Queen of Qing could speak, Ye Xuan glared at her: "Isn't it just a poem? You only have four sentences, can I give you a few more?"
"What? You...are you going to challenge again?" Wei Yingluo was shocked.
Faced with Wei Yingluo's surprise, Ye Xuan burst into laughter. He originally thought that the poetry of this era had reached a certain level, but who would have thought that it would be such an ordinary lyrical poem describing a scene.
To be honest, this poem is not bad. It uses the moonlight scene to express human emotions, with up-and-down contrasts and beautiful words. It can indeed be called a good poem among mainstream poems!
It would be difficult for an ordinary person to write a poem better than this, but for Ye Xuan, it was a piece of cake.
Upon hearing this, the Queen of Qing Kingdom raised her eyebrows and leaned forward: "Xiao Xuanzi, can you really write a poem better than this?"
"Your Majesty, isn't it just a poem? My slave's poems are much better than hers." Ye Xuan said calmly.
"What?"
"This poem is beautifully written and has a far-reaching artistic conception. It is a rare good poem!"
"How is it possible that Ye Xuan, a young eunuch who is the son of a rebellious minister, can write better? How is it possible? He is so arrogant! Just wait to make people laugh!"
…
The civil and military officials of the Qing Dynasty laughed at him.
Wei Yingluo still had a look of disdain on her face: "Haha! Little eunuch, you are talking too much. Wait a minute, or you may be beheaded by your queen! This poem was written by everyone in the Qin literary circle and is praised by the world as a contemporary masterpiece, but it is not You, a little eunuch, can't compare to you."
"Haha. In this case, your Qin country's literary world...is just like that!"
Ye Xuan rolled his eyes almost to the sky.
"you!"
Hearing this, Wei Yingluo suddenly became furious and took a step forward!
"Hey, don't get excited. It's not too late for you to finish listening to the poem I wrote."
Said.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Xuan shook his head carelessly and recited: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without intimacy. Raising a glass to the bright moon, facing the shadow into three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadow follows me. Stay with me for a while. The moon is about to shadow, and we must have fun until spring. I sing to the moon and wander around, and my dancing shadows are scattered. When we are awake, we make love, but when we are drunk, we are separated. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in the clouds!"
"Okay, it's really great! This poem makes the originally lonely environment very lively, the pen and ink are vivid, and it also expresses the poet's unrestrained personality and emotions that are good at dispelling loneliness. It makes people feel relieved and happy! It can be called It’s a masterpiece that will last forever!”
When Ye Xuan finished speaking, Liu Chan immediately explained to the Queen of Qingguo happily.
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raising a glass to the bright moon, facing each other as three people... Haha! It's interesting, it is indeed a bit interesting!"
The Queen of Qing's eyes opened slightly and she cheered in her heart. She looked at Ye Xuan and couldn't believe it. Is this really the little eunuch Xiao Xuanzi who was the son of a traitorous general and was obedient in the palace?
"Without even a cup of tea, this little eunuch actually wrote a poem. Moreover, this poem is much better than the one from Qin!"
"No, this is impossible. Such a good poem was definitely not written by this little eunuch!"
"But this poem is unheard of, so where did he copy it from?"
…
The people in the Qin mission were talking a lot, and they were all extremely surprised.
have to.
Comparing the meaning of the two poems, it doesn't even need to be said. Everyone knows that Ye Xuan wins.
Wei Yingluo was so shocked that she trembled on the spot and looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief. At first, she thought Ye Xuan was bragging, but she didn't know that Ye Xuan actually wrote such a wonderful poem!
Facing the horrified looks of Wei Yingluo and others, Ye Xuan shrugged and said with a smile: "I just said, everyone in your literary world is just like Wei! General, if you have any other questions, just come up with them quickly! Don't delay We, Her Majesty the Queen, have received lunch, and I will answer whatever you offer!"
Last life.
Ye Xuan is a top student at Tsinghua University.
He studies history, and even if he doesn't study poetry professionally, he can see a lot of poems every day, and picking out one at random is enough to shock the ancients of this plane!
"arrogant!"
"furious!"
Seeing this, everyone in the Qin delegation looked angry.
Wei Yingluo is a person who has been through life and death after all. She calmed down her mood, took a deep breath, and sneered: "If that's the case, then you have to be ready for the third competition!"
"Come on."
Ye Xuan hooked his hand again.
