East Factory Governor

Chapter 271 Fighting Poems
As soon as the words fell, most of the people present immediately thought hard.However, there are also some sons who are opportunistic. They don't know how to recite poems, but they have one or two talented people around them to make them think about poems.

Qin Shuhuai glanced at Chongzhen, and saw that this guy frowned deeply, his lips moved slightly, his eyeballs turned up and down for a while, and he seemed to be immersed in the thoughts of writing poetry.

He was the only one in the audience smiling and admiring the graceful figure in the boudoir calmly.

Isn't it just poetry?How about giving you a quarter of an hour first?
Not long after, a young man in a green robe got up first, and said confidently, "I've got a poem, let's throw bricks to attract jade."

The maid immediately said, "So it's Mr. Li, please tell me."

It seems that Mr. Li has been here several times, and he doesn't know if he has succeeded.

Mr. Li chanted, "There are three or two peach blossoms outside the window, and the lonely city is full of spring."

Everyone nodded slightly after hearing this.It has to be said that his poem not only fits the theme of "Luohua", but also has excellent rhymes and neat antithesis, such as "three two" in the first sentence and "one" in the second sentence.At the same time, the artistic conception is also acceptable, describing a dilapidated lonely city, because after several peach blossoms fell into the water, the breath of spring was ushered in.

Mr. Li suddenly had a conceited smile from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the victory was sealed.

I don't want to, but after a while, the maid inside said, "Our girl said, this poem is middle and low. Who else wants to answer?"

Mr. Li said very dissatisfied, "Dare to ask girl, why is the following poem in the middle?"

The maid leaned over and exchanged a few words softly with Miss Liuyan behind the gauze curtain, and then said, "Girl said, the first line of your poem 'Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the window' was changed from the first line of Su Dongpo's 'Evening View of the Spring River in Hui Chong'." In one sentence, the original sentence is 'Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo', so it can only be regarded as the middle and lower."

With a "boom", everyone below immediately laughed, and then mocked unabashedly.

"What kind of genius am I? So I copied it!"

"Hehe, it's really funny that a Wen Chaogong dares to show off."

Mr. Li blushed instantly with shame, and sat down quickly, not even daring to lift his head.

Qin Shuhuai was also a little surprised, thinking that Miss Liu Yan was really knowledgeable, not only could she immediately point out that Mr. Li's poem was plagiarized, but she could also casually tell where the original poem came from and who wrote it. That's amazing.

You must know that this is the Ming Dynasty, and there is no compulsory education at all. Later generations are familiar with this poem because it is included in textbooks, but the orthodox textbooks of the Ming Dynasty are all four books and five classics, plus a copy of Wang Yangming's "University Questions". Extracurricular readings can add at most "Three Hundred Tang Poems", and few people know other books.And this kind of Su Dongpo's poems belong to Song poetry, if you are not a person who has read poetry books, it is absolutely impossible to see them.

Thinking about it this way, he finally understood why so many people flocked to this girl Liu Yan. In ancient times, there were very few girls with such knowledge, not to mention that according to the legend, she was as good as a fish and a wild goose.At the same time, he became more curious about her.If she is really such a person who is both talented and knowledgeable, why doesn't she find a good man to marry instead of succumbing to a brothel?
Afterwards, a few more people got up to compare poems, including an old scholar in his 70s, but they were all rated as middle or lower by Ms. Liu Yan.All these people sighed, but none of them was unconvinced by Liu Yan's evaluation.

At this time, Chongzhen said to Qin Shuhuai, "Brother Qin, don't you want to go up and try?"

Qin Shuhuai smiled and said, "If brother Huang doesn't come up, how dare younger brother go up first?"

Chongzhen chuckled, "If that's the case, I'll make a fool of myself first for my brother."

He spoke modestly, but had a confident expression on his face.You know, he has been thinking about this poem for more than a quarter of an hour.

So Chongzhen stood up, cleared his throat, and chanted, "Red flowers in March and willows in March, the spring reds live up to the spring water."

There was a slight exclamation sound from below.This poem not only rhymes, but also has two March in the first sentence and two spring in the second sentence, and the antithesis is extremely neat.In addition, the deduction of the title is also clever. Instead of directly talking about falling flowers, it uses "the spring red does not bear the spring water" to explain that the red flowers in spring fall on the spring water. This method is definitely more clever than directly talking about falling flowers.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't help giving Chongzhen a thumbs up after hearing it. It seems that as an emperor, Chongzhen still has some literary accomplishments.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the maid inside to spread the word that this poem was rated as "top-performing" by Miss Liu Yan.This is the first verse to be rated as the upper middle class so far, which makes Chongzhen smile even more proudly. ,

After sitting down, Chongzhen said to Qin Shuhuai, "Brother Qin, it's your turn."

Qin Shuhuai smiled slyly and said, "Brother Huang, if I steal your limelight, you won't be angry, will you?"

Chongzhen smiled confidently, "Didn't I make an appointment with you? How could Miss Liuyan be angry if she left her home to those who can? Brother Qin, don't underestimate people."

"If that's the case, then I'll make a fool of myself, hehehe." Qin Shuhuai laughed more and more treacherously, making Chongzhen's scalp shudder, thinking that this kid can't even compose poetry, right?No, it's impossible. How can there be such an all-rounder in this world?
"Is there any young master who wants to have a poem? If not, then this young master Huang will win." The old bustard said with a smile.

Qin Shuhuai stood up and shouted into the room, "Miss Liu Yan, you just got wet from singing down here, and you're here to make a fool of yourself."

The people present looked sideways and coldly, thinking that if you didn't even chanted, how would you know it was a good poem?Isn't this kid too arrogant?
The servant girl inside said, "My lord, please."

Qin Shuhuai took a deep breath, and then chanted in a spirited manner, "The day is slanting in the mighty sorrow of sorrow, and the whip is pointing east to the end of the world. Luohong is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers!"

After a poem was chanted, the audience was silent.

The aftertaste of the poem just now echoed in everyone's ears.

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle……

Simple common sense that everyone knows is described so touchingly, even a little sadly.Luohong left the petals, seemingly ruthless, but in order to silently protect the flowers, she was willing to turn into a piece of spring mud.Coupled with the sorrow of parting described in the first two sentences, the artistic conception of the whole poem is even more profound.The author is comparing himself to "Luohong". Although he wants to leave the old man, he is ultimately to protect the old man better.So who is this old man?Is it his wife or the one he loves?Why is he leaving?

A poem triggers infinite reverie.

In just a quarter of an hour, others could only make two sentences, but he made a complete four-character poem, and the concept was so far-reaching that it made people feel as if they were there.

Qin Shuhuai had a proud expression on his face, as if he was determined to win.No wonder he is so crazy, because this poem was written by Gong Zizhen, a famous poet in the Qing Dynasty.

This poem is from the Qing Dynasty, now you can't say I plagiarized it, can you?

Qin Shuhuai shamelessly copied Gong Zizhen's poem, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.Just kidding, everyone is a prostitute, pretending to be aloof?Even the emperor said that Miss Liu Yan should be "lived by the capable", right?
　Haha, I have been thinking about Li Gongzi and Chongzhen's poems for more than half an hour~ I am really not good at composing poems, so let's make do with it~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)