"presumptuous!"
All the scholars had red faces.
I originally wanted to show off in front of Yu Tiance, but I didn't expect that Yu Tiance didn't envy their poetry writing ability at all, but instead satirized them so much!
"What's wrong? Minxian, why are you still arguing?"
When the magistrate, magistrate, and magistrate saw the commotion, they all put down their wine glasses and walked over from the stage.
Zeng Yu didn't know what they said, but just looking at their expressions, they looked very unhappy.
The eighth brother-in-law Wang Chuan was standing outside the window and had just taken a sip of water. When he heard Yu Tiance's words, he turned around and sprayed it on the faces of the people around him.
What is this brother-in-law thinking?
You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!
When the surrounding Jinke scholars saw this scene, they also put down their wine glasses.
While surprised, he also had a different view of Yu Tiance.
This kid is so cool!
Those dozen or so people were disciples of the county magistrate. If they said what they wrote was shit, didn't they also indirectly scold the county magistrate?
Liang Yuan stood up and bowed.
"Sir, he said the poems we wrote were shit!"
Um?
Zeng Yu couldn't help but frowned as he listened.
The corners of Liang Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at Yu Tiance with a rolling eye, thinking: Idiot, you are useless now. The magistrate will kick you out of the study no matter what, and you still want to be his disciple in the next life!
However, Zeng Yu's reaction surprised everyone.
Zeng Yu suddenly laughed, patted Yu Tiance's shoulder, turned around, and said to everyone: "It's not surprising that Tiance said this, because he has this ability."
What?
Everyone present frowned.
The county magistrate said that Yu Tiance was crazy. Did he have this ability?
Zeng Yu turned around and said to Yu Tiance: "However, what should I say? You are really a bit naughty! Even if a few of them ridicule you, can you describe it like this? Although I am a disciple of Uncle Lu, just like him You don't stick to trivial matters, but you feel unhappy at the same time. If it were me, if it were any other county magistrate, your future would be ruined!"
"Sir, this is what happened..."
Yu Tiance told everyone about their sarcasm and constant provocations, and Zeng Yu finally put aside his grudge.
Speaking of Zeng Yu, he deserves to be the county magistrate.
The means of dealing with disputes are infinitely better than those of the common people.
Zeng Yu walked back to the podium, filled himself a glass of wine, and asked his disciples to fill their glasses.
"Then since no one is convinced, let's add a temporary poem to celebrate all the Jinke scholars present. All the scholars present will judge. If anyone loses, they are not allowed to provoke the other person in the future."
Speaking of this, Zeng Yu paused.
To be a scholar is to be an official.
These people must continue to take the exam, and some of them will become officials in the future.
"Then write about officials, write about honest officials! Just write about... King Yue? It lasts as long as the incense burns out."
Write about Yue Fei?
After Liang Yuan, Chen Fang and other scholars were silent for a moment, they all bowed and agreed.
The time is short and the difficulty is great.
If they didn't write well, Yu Tiance would definitely not write well either. In such a short period of time, even Li Bai would not be able to write any good poems even when he was alive.
Zeng Yu turned his head and looked at Yu Tiance: "Tiance, can you do it?"
"Sir, it's simple!"
"Shameless talk!"
The eighteen county magistrate disciples all rolled their eyes.
good!
Zeng Yu put down his wine glass, slapped the table, turned to the instructor and said, "Give them paper and pens. It's a waste of time to grind ink, so just use pencils."
"As you command, my lord!"
The edict ordered the government officials to get paper and pens and distribute them to the nineteen people.
He also ordered the government officials to fetch the incense burner and incense, lit it and inserted it into the burner.
Zeng Yu stood up and picked up the fan.
"Let's start now, a poem, a word, if it can be composed into a tune, it would be best."
Um?
All the scholars frowned.
How can you write lyrics and compose music in such a short time?
However, the disciples were not too nervous.
If they can't write it, then Yu Tiance can't write it even more.
How could a rookie, who had taken the county examination three times and just failed to win the title, complete the task?
Everyone picked up their pens and started writing one after another.
In order to make the competition fair, Zeng Yu, the county magistrate, the professor and the government officials acted as invigilators, keeping an eye on two students one at a time to prevent them from plagiarism.
In a blink of an eye, the incense went out.
The yamen officer stepped forward, took away everyone's pens, and handed over their respective papers.
Hahaha!
Zeng Yushuang smiled and said: "As expected of my disciples, they can write very quickly. Tiance, how is your writing going?"
"Master Qi, this is just a small scene, not worth mentioning."
snort!
Liang Yuan and Chen Fang waved their sleeves again.
"Shameless talk!"
"He has reached a certain level of cowardice. It is a kind of morbid condition. He talks in his sleep when he is not asleep!"
"That's right, I want to see what he can write in such a short time!"
…
Zeng Yu raised his hand and interrupted everyone's sarcasm.
"If your competitive spirit is focused on studying, do you still need to worry about the provincial examination? Come on, come up one by one and show it to other talents."
"I'll go first!"
Liang Yuan took the paper on the table, walked to the front of the podium, and recited the poem he had written.
It is majestic and magnificent.
Eight lines and seven rhymes describe Yue Fei's life as a magnificent story.
The only imperfection is the lyrics and no music.
After finishing reading, Liang Yuan turned around and presented the paper with both hands.
Zeng Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then placed the paper on the table.
"Yes, I am worthy of having studied with three county magistrates. It is really rare to be able to write such good words and poems in such a short time!"
"Thank you for the compliment, sir!"
Liang Yuan bowed, turned around and rolled his eyes at Yu Tiance, showing a contemptuous smile.
Other county magistrate disciples also came forward one after another and recited poems and lyrics they had written.
Although the writing is very good, there is a certain gap compared with Liang Yuan's poetry.
After the eighteen disciples finished reciting, Zeng Yu looked at Yu Tiance: "Don't you say what they wrote is shit? It's your turn to come on stage. Let me, the county magistrate, the teaching minister, and everyone else see that your poems The artistic conception in it!”
"As you command, my lord!"
Under various eyes, Yu Tiance walked quickly to the high platform and raised the paper with both hands.
Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains,
If the burning fire is idle;
Not afraid of being shattered into pieces,
Keep your innocence in this world!
…
That's right, it was the song "Song of Lime" by Yu Qian, the national hero of the original time and space, and Yu Tiance reproduced it intact.
This is a parallel time and space. Everything in the original time and space was his dream. Everything in the original time and space should be regarded as the golden finger of the traveler. There is nothing wrong with misappropriation.
At this moment, the smiles of those who were still mocking Yu Tiance froze.
Dozens of Jinke scholars also opened their mouths in surprise and looked at Yu Tiance in disbelief.
Even the three people on the podium behind him, Zeng Yu, Xian Cheng and Jiao Yu, all had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Although this poem only has four lines, its artistic conception is unfathomable!
Yue Fei is not mentioned in every sentence, but in his heart, King Yue Fei is upright and upright, and his integrity is for the country and the people!
Perfect, so perfect!
