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Chapter 80: The Great Tang Dynasty, Prosperous Style! The Legend of the Four Seasons!!

After reading a poem, Li Bai made another name for it.

“Poem Title Day: Summer in the Mountains!”

As soon as this work came out, the whole hall was full of surprise, not to be surprised how good this poem was, but to be surprised that this Li Bai was so casual and free.

Above the banquet of this Linde Hall, there is no scruple in composing poetry.

What the heart thinks, the pen follows.

This poem is indeed a good work, but everyone does not know how to evaluate this poem for a while.

Seeing this, Li Shimin laughed loudly and said, “This poem is still good, come and give people a seat to give you wine and food!” ”

Li Shimin is a talented person.

This person is informal, writes poetry casually, and is a talent.

And this poem describes the summer in the four seasons, the description is very straightforward, and the old and young women and children can read and understand, which is worthy of an excellent poem.

Li Bai saw that there was fine wine to drink, and immediately saluted thanks, and did not care whether he could win the victory of this literary competition, went straight to the seat and sat down, toasted and drank, and the wild and proud color was fully displayed.

Seeing this, Li Shimin was even more appreciative of this person.

The rest of the people saw that Li Bai was the first to take the lead, and were given seats by Li Shimin, and were also given good wine and food, and they were all envious.

One by one, they all stepped forward and began to write their own poems.

However, after all, the time was short, and the works written by the next six people, whether they were writing about spring, autumn or winter, were not good, and they were far from Li Bai’s “Summer in the Mountains”.

At this time, there were only three of the ten talents left on the field, these three were Du Fu, Meng Haoran and Liu Zongyuan.

The first of the three to gain was Meng Haoran.

He stepped forward at random, and then said aloud: “I don’t feel that the early autumn night is getting longer, and the breeze is heavy and desolate.” ”

This first sentence depicts a concise and clear depiction, the beginning of autumn has arrived, and the autumn night has gradually become longer; The breeze blows slowly, and you can feel the coolness.

“The heat and summer are quiet, and there is a dew in the busha under the steps.”

These last two sentences even write that early autumn has just arrived, the heat of the scorching heat has just subsided, the house has been quiet, and among the grass under the steps, there are also drops of autumn dew.

“This work is called Day: Early Autumn!”

Meng Aoran’s poem describing the early autumn poem is even better than Li Bai’s summer work.

In just four verses, the scene of the scorching summer has passed and the early autumn has just arrived is described to the fullest; It is actually a wonderful book about the early autumn season.

Meng Haoran finished his poem, and the audience was applauded.

Li Shimin also praised a few words, and also gave Meng Haoran a seat next to Li Bai, and served wine and food.

Everyone in the hall saw another excellent work, and they not only looked forward to the poems of Liu Zongyuan and Du Fu.

The talents of these two people are not worse than Li Bai and Meng Haoran.

Among the two, Du Fu pondered for a while, as if he had finally finalized the poem.

De Lie bowed his hand to everyone in the hall, and then said, “Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.” ”

As soon as this first sentence came out, everyone understood that Du Fu’s poem was a poem about spring.

“Sneak into the night with the wind, and the moisturizing is silent. The wild trails are dark, and the rivers and boats are unique. Look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. ”

“Poem Name Day: Spring Night Joyful Rain!”

“Good poetry, good poetry!”

Du Fu had just finished reading this last poem, and someone waved his hand and cheered.

“This poem, the depiction of the spring night rain scene, is really ingenious.”

“Although this poem is called Spring Night Joy and Rain, it is full of joy, but it is full of joy, and such a wonderful technique is amazing.”

“This poem is absolutely exceptional.”

“Ancient and modern masterpieces of spring are not so poetic!”

“This ‘Spring Night Joyful Rain’ should be the leader of this literary competition!”

“I feel that way too!”

“Isn’t there still a genius and the Ninth Prince of Great Qin who haven’t come to power yet?”

“There is no need anymore, just this poem today’s literary struggle ratio, will be passed down for centuries!”

At this moment, even Kong Yingda Kong Daru on the field was shocked by Du Fu’s amazing work.

“Zimei is a great talent, just this poem, it should be passed down through the ages!”

“Mr. Kong is wrong.”

When Du Fu heard this, he hurriedly replied modestly.

Li Shimin, who was sitting at the top of the hall, was also very happy to see that this Du Fu could make such a superb work in such a short time, and praised it, and arranged it to the right of Li Bai and Meng Haoran.

Now that Du Fu has also taken a seat, except for the Ninth Prince of Great Qin, who is still sitting calmly, only Liu Zongyuan is still standing in place.

Kong Yingda asked Daru Exit, “Zihou, have you gained?” ”

“A little gain.”

Liu Zongyuan heard Kong Yingda’s question and replied, “If you have gained, then come up and display your masterpieces, let me wait to appreciate them together.” ”

When Liu Zongyuan heard this, he did not step forward, but just spoke: “It’s just that my poem is not very suitable for today’s banquet!” ”

As soon as Liu Zongyuan’s words came out, everyone in the hall also knew why he didn’t answer for a long time.

It should be a wonderful poem by Li Dumeng and the three, and Li Shimin was very happy in his heart at this time, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, “Since you already have a good work, then quickly chant it, so that the princes and foreign guests can enjoy it well.” As for the discord with today’s scene? At this time, it is the ratio of literature and fighting, as long as it is based on the theme of the four seasons, it is appropriate! ”

“The grass people obey the order.”

Liu Zongyuan bowed to Li Shimin and got up, “The name of this poem: Jiang Xue!” ”

He slowly took two steps, and read out the first sentence with a solemn mood: “A thousand mountains and birds fly away, and ten thousand paths disappear!” ”

As soon as the first sentence of this poem came out, everyone in the hall felt a completely different atmosphere from the previous nine poems, and the birds and people of thousands of mountains and paths had flown away and disappeared respectively, and a sense of cold silence was born.

After finishing the sentence, Liu Zongyuan’s face became more and more heavy, and he continued to read: “Lonely boat beggar,”

The atmosphere of the whole poem has risen to a higher level, and the emotions of everyone in the hall have also been raised to a key node, only waiting for an opportunity to fully release.

“Fishing alone in the cold river snow.”

The ghostly voice echoed in the hall, and after this last sentence, the artistic conception of the entire poem was elevated to the top level, completely bursting out; In that instant, the whole winter was full of snow, thousands of mountains, and thousands of paths were “birds flying” because of the snow

The scene of “human disappearance” jumped into mind; It also makes the image of an old fisherman fishing alone on a lonely boat wearing a cloak and hat more infectious and impactful.

After Liu Zongyuan finished chanting this poem, the entire Linde Hall was completely silent in an instant.

The artistic conception of this poem is too strong, and everyone at this time feels as if they are really in that pure and silent world, spotless, silent world.

That feeling of loneliness made everyone feel sorry.

“This poem is probably the most powerful poem about winter I have ever heard.”

“The sense of loneliness in this poem is moving.”

“Have you found that this poem is not only lonely, but also a poem that hides its head, and it is only so?!”

“This is another amazing song.”

“This Jiang Xue, I think I should be the leader of this literary fighting competition!”

“Yes, I also think that this Jiang Xue should be the first of this literary competition.”

“But I think Du Fu’s ‘Spring Night Joyful Rain’ should be the leader, and that poem is more joyful than this Jiang Xue’, and it is more in line with tonight’s situation!”

“I don’t agree with Brother Lu’s feelings, today’s literary struggle is only compared to the poems of the four seasons; A good poem should be a victory, and just now His Majesty has also opened Chrysostom, so there is no need to care about other meanings. ”

Kong Yingda Da Ru was also touched by this Jiang Xue’s artistic conception at this time, and said in a loud voice: “Zihou’s work, throughout ancient and modern times, the work of five words and sentences, and the description of winter, no one can be out of your right.” ”

Liu Zongyuan was also taken aback when he heard this, and quickly handed over his hand and said humbly: “Zi Hou and thin talent, don’t dare to praise it like this!” ”

Li Shimin in the palace was happy at the moment, Li Bai, Meng Haoran’s two excellent works had already made him quite satisfied; Unexpectedly, Du Fu and Liu Zongyuan wrote two ancient famous poems in the back, which really made Li Shimin smile.

This is my prosperous demeanor!

Li Shimin laughed loudly and said, “In a literary competition, there are such four masterpieces, and my prosperous style of the Tang Dynasty is comparable to other countries.” ”

In the Linde Hall, there are also hundreds of officials congratulations.

His Highness Zhu Yi’s face was full of excitement at this time, with the existence of these masterpieces, today’s Ninth Prince of the Qin Emperor must have lost.

Then the crowd decided that the psalm was the best, and the debate began.

Some people think that Du Fu’s “Spring Night Joy and Rain” should be the best, while others think that Liu Zongyuan’s “Jiang Xue” should be a masterpiece; Some people also think that Li Bai’s “Summer in the Mountains”

Eclectic, there are not many books written in the name of summer, and this excellent work should be the best; Of course, there are also people who admire Meng Haoran’s “Early Autumn”.

Of course, the most controversial are the two masterpieces “Jiang Xue” and “Spring Night Joy Rain”.

Since ancient texts have no first, each has its own good, all have their own set of rhetoric, and because these four poems are written about each of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Now that one person has written a masterpiece of the four seasons, it is now proposed that each of the masterpieces be the leader of the four seasons.

As soon as this proposal came out, it was also endorsed by many people.

Even Li Shimin nodded slightly when he heard this.

Only Li Liqin frowned at the moment, and glanced at Win Zixuan above the seat with a slightly worried look in his eyes, but saw that he still looked calm as usual.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuxian questioned Li Li, “Do you still have confidence in him now?” This Li Du Mengliu four people are the best masterpieces of the four seasons; Among them, this poem written by Du Fu and Liu Zongyuan can be said to be famous for thousands of years; I’m afraid that this Ninth Prince of Qin Huang has lost today. ”

After listening to this, Li Liqin did not have the slightest hesitation on her face, and said softly with a smile: “Queen Mother, I was actually not very firm at first; However, look at this Ninth Prince of the Qin Emperor; Since he faced Kong Yingda’s invitation to fight, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest; After agreeing to Wen Dou’s competition, he didn’t panic at all; After the title came out, all the talents of my Great Tang Dynasty have already made masterpieces; But this Qin Huang still sat calmly on the seat, and his demeanor was extremely confident. I guess he must have a countermeasure in mind. ”

“Oh?”

Changsun Wuxian was also quite surprised when he heard Li Liqian’s answer, “Then let the queen mother take a good look, your future husband, such a peerless masterpiece on the other side, what kind of talent he still has to win for!” ”

Hearing the words of her future husband, Li Liqin was ashamed and happy in her heart, but she did not dare to show anything on the surface.

At this time, many talents of the Great Tang Dynasty had already decided on four top masterpieces, and everyone in the hall looked at the Ninth Prince of Great Qin, waiting for his poems.

Kong Yingda Da Ru also turned his gaze to Ying Zixuan at this moment, “His Royal Highness Jiugongzi, what do you think of me as these Great Tang Junjie?” ”

“All of them are brilliant and talented!”

Kong Yingda glanced at him, but said with a smile on his face: “Today, with the theme of these four seasons, today’s Majesty and the princes in the palace judge, a total of four are still good works; It is Du Fu’s work “Spring Night Joyful Rain”, Li Bai’s summer work “Summer in the Mountains”, Meng Haoran’s autumn work “Early Autumn” and Liu Zongyuan’s winter work “Jiang Xue”; The Ninth Prince can choose one of the four seasons to make a poem, as long as it can win this season’s work, it can be counted as the Ninth Prince’s victory! ”

“No thanks!”

Win Zixuan chuckled and said in a loud voice.

These poems by Li Du Mengliu and the four people on the theme of these four seasons are all rare masterpieces in the ages; No matter which song you choose, it is not easy to win steadily.

This Kong Yingda ostensibly gave himself a chance to choose, but in fact, this choice is of little significance.

However, everyone in the hall was very unhappy with the operation of Win Zixuan, who did not know how to lift up.

“This Great Qin Ninth Prince is really as arrogant as rumored.”

“Under such a situation, do you still want to rely on the power of one person to suppress this four-season masterpiece? I don’t know if this person is crazy? Or crazy? ”

“This person is extremely accomplished and talented should not be underestimated, so it is normal to be so arrogant.”

“After all, the work of the Ying Lian is a joke, how can it be compared with poetry.”

That is, today is different from the past, it is an improvised poem, and the four of Li Du Mengliu have made such heirloom works; Even if this Great Qin Jiugongzi’s attainment in poetry is very good, it is impossible to win over Du Fu and Liu Zongyuan. Don’t even think about trying to overwhelm four masterpieces with the power of one person. ”

Ying Zixuan did not care about the performance of everyone in the hall at this time, but slowly walked towards Kong Yingda.

Kong Yingda also frowned slightly at this time, he also did not expect that Ying Zixuan would actually refuse his kindness.

His original intention was to let Ying Zixuan know that Confucianism is not only the kind of Confucianism, and wanted to let him see the true style of Confucianism.

Now that Li Du Mengliu has shown the peak level of Confucian poetry, he originally wanted to let Win Zixuan choose a slightly simpler poem to compare, so that judging from Win Zixuan’s attainment on Yinglian, the poetry should not be too ugly.

In this way, it can be regarded as giving Win Zixuan a step down, so as not to lose the face of the Great Qin Empire.

But who would have thought that this winning Zixuan actually did not appreciate it at all, and also refused eight