sbdcsierra Chapter 339: Three Poems! 3 Words
Chapter 339: Three Poems! 3 Words
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, the young man from Zhao Guo who was opposite Xu Qing, who was also the youngest of Zhao Guoshi's younger generation, suddenly spoke.
Holding a stick in his hand, Jiang Xiang looked at Kuangzhou and asked, "What's the matter?"
Kuang Zhou said: "It's just started, this competition is a competition of poetry, but the rules just set up are to compare poetry, but abandoning the way of poetry, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."
Jiang Xiang frowned and said, "What do you think the envoy should do?"
Kuang Zhou said: "I think that since it is a competition of poems and words, it should correspond to the title. It is fair to have one poem and one word."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of discussion all around. Originally, Chu State’s poems were not as good as Zhao State’s. If Xu Qing were allowed to write a poem or a word within a stick of incense, maybe he would win. Zhao Guo, but if it is within the time of a stick of incense, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of writing a poem and a que.
But if he didn't agree at this time, it would appear that Chu State was timid.
Even Zhao Daru, who was at the side, clenched his cane tightly and stared at the two people sitting opposite each other in the center of the Great Hall.
At this time, Zhou Guo's deputy envoys who were already dissatisfied with Zhao Guo all stood up: "The foreign ministers think that it should be so. After all, poems and words are together. Since poems and words are juxtaposed, it is natural that one poem should be one word, which is fair."
Although Zhou Guo's deputy envoy was very worried about Zhao Guo's 80,000 taels, but he would not let go of the opportunity to face Chu State.
Only envoy Zhao Guozheng just sat aside and didn't open his mouth to speak. He just had a big belly and looked cheerful and honest.
The Emperor of Chu looked at Xu Qing and asked, "What do you think of Anding County Uncle?"
At this time, Kuang Zhou, who was opposite Xu Qing, had a sneering look on his face.
Zhao Guo can't beat Chu and Zhou, not only can't beat Chu and Zhou, but he can only be a Little Brother.
But a piece of poetry?
Hehe, let's chase another five hundred years!
Still trying to surpass Zhao Guo in terms of writing?
wishful thinking!
Above the literary way, it is Little Brother!
Kuang Zhou looked at Xu Qing and said, "Could it be that brother has stage fright?"
Xu Qing sighed, and said: "A poem, a word, of course."
In fact, he originally wanted to show this Kuang Zhou some face, since this Kuang Zhou is so ignorant, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
In fact, what happened just now was just Kuangzhou delaying time, because from the time the topic was decided, the incense had been burned, and most of it had already been burned during the debate.
But he kept conceiving in his mind during this process, and now it has a prototype, and it can be written on paper as long as it is carefully modified.
And this Chu countryman, probably because of what he said just now, has messed up his position, right?
At that time, I am a poem and a word, and the person opposite will probably have time to hand in half a que or half a poem, right?
With such thoughts in his mind, Kuang Zhou continued to modify the words he had just thought in his mind. Just when he finished modifying and started to write, he suddenly found that the person opposite seemed to have just put down the pen?
Is this a typo? Still finished?
The Chu officials who were watching the battle were also quite puzzled. Did Xu Qing finish writing or was he stuck?
Judging by his calm look, he doesn't seem to be stuck.
Is it finished?
Just when four-fifths of the stick of incense had been burned, Kuang Zhou finally put down his pen, and every word and poem had been written on the paper.
Just when he raised his head confidently, Xu Qing looked at him with a smile on his face: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked!
I have been waiting for you for a long time!
If this sentence is what the people of the opposite Zhao State said to the Chu State, they still believe a little bit. After all, although most people in the Zhao State are weak scholars, it is undeniable that their literary skills are indeed at their peak.
But this sentence came from Xu Qing, from the mouth of Chu State, which inevitably made people look surprised.
The surrounding Chu officials started talking about it, and there were all kinds of guesses. Some said that this time, Xu Qing was well prepared and strong;
After all, the state of Chu has been suppressed by the state of Zhao since the founding of the country, and some concepts are already deeply ingrained.
Martial Dao, I am the number one in the world, Wen Dao...Wen Dao doesn't matter...
...
Kuang Zhou looked at Xu Qing who was smiling but seemed careless, and couldn't help clenching his fists. Why did this sentence sound so annoying!
This person is also disgusting!
Where did you find it? !
Is this what a Chu countryman should say to him, a Zhao countryman? !
After all, Jiang Xiang was still a prime minister, and he presided over the competition calmly. He said: "The two put their poems on the table, and after transcribing and evaluating, the winner will be decided."
Kuang Zhou put a poem, a word, and two pieces of paper on the table, cleared away the surrounding debris, and stared straight at the opposite side.
Xu Qing smiled again, and six pieces of paper appeared on the table.
Three poems, three words!
Even if he is as steady as Jiang Xiang, when he saw these three poems and three words, he could no longer conceal the shock in his heart. The time of a stick of incense, no, half a stick of incense was wasted just now. He actually wrote three poems and three words!
Moreover, he finished writing early, and then waited for a long time for writing.
Does he not have to think? !
After a long time, after suppressing his shock, Jiang Xiang began to order people to transcribe and recite.
first song
Chuseok
Silver candles in the autumn light are coldly drawn on the screen, and a small fan flutters the fireflies lightly.
The sky is as cool as water at night, sit and watch Altair Vega.
second song
hiking
Far above the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
third song
Autumn Ci
Although it is called a word, it is a poem
Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.
In the clear sky, when cranes line up on the clouds, the poetry will be drawn to the blue sky.
[Are you familiar with it? It's all in the comment section. 】
The first song is rich in rhetoric and lyrical allusions are just right.
But how does it feel...not like describing a man?
Qingluo Xiaofan, Altair Vega, seems to be a poem describing a woman's longing for love and love.
How can a big man like Uncle An Ding... still like this kind of tune!
However, it's not impossible to write about her lady being so pretty.
The second song, Mountain Journey, does not have a word of autumn in the whole article, but after reading the complete poem, a picture of the late autumn evening scene comes into view, and the strong sense of autumn is rushing to the face!
Wonderful!
Xiao Ye, who stopped to raise his posture, raised his head, showing doubts, what did he stop for in Brother Xu's poem just now?
The third song is better, not in terms of artistic conception and rhetoric, of course there is no problem with rhetoric and artistic conception.
It's the overall idea. Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring!
Nowadays, the poems they write about autumn are innocent and full of sadness, and they don't know when they became popular. Chu, Zhao, and Zhou are all like this.
Some autumns are melancholy, and there are endless sorrows and desolations between the lines.
But this poem directly breaks the curse, I say autumn is better than spring!
Who said you have to worry about autumn?
I am happy!
Leave me alone!