super concubine

Chapter 806 Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng
What Zhao Shi said made Yan Li's body tremble.

He is a celebrity and a hermit, so naturally he was not shocked by what Zhao Shi said about our courtiers.

He was shocked that the person who wrote this article seemed to be less than 20 years old. Why did he write such profound words?

Although he is an opponent, Yan Li also likes this article very much. If he is not an opponent, Yan Li is afraid that he will accept the opponent as his apprentice!

Obviously, Zhang Liangtu was also defeated, he clasped his fists to Xiao Mo and said, "Mr.'s writing is ten times better than the next!"

Xiao Mo nodded to Zhang Liangtu, then he smiled and came in front of Yan Li, the ultimate 'doctor' in today's Tengwang Pavilion, and saluted Yan Li.

Seeing Xiao Mo's actions, everyone was shocked again.

how?Is he really going to challenge Yan Lao?
Is it arrogance, or does he really have that strength?
Did he think that his parallel prose was also comparable to Yan Lao Yao?To be honest, even if Xiao Mo came in person, he might not be able to get any cheap from Mr. Yan on the parallel essay, right?
So people began to discuss, and even the room of the female relatives was full of doubtful discussions.

They are all discussing who is this genius who came out of nowhere and defeated Li Xun and Zhang Liangtu in a row, and... what is his identity, and some young ladies have already sent someone to inquire about Xiao Mo's family background and whether he is married up.

Seeing this, Xie Yunjing pouted and said, "These people have taken a fancy to our husband again!"

Yuniang smiled, shook her head at Xie Yunjing, and then Xu Zhilan said: "Okay, so when we were at the Yellow Crane Tower and Yueyang Tower, the officials obviously had poems and articles, but they didn't tell us about such exquisite masterpieces." !"

"Then now... is Ziheng going to challenge that Yan Li?" Yang Yanqi frowned, because she also thought that Yan Li should be quite powerful, so she was a little worried about Xiao Mo.

After hearing this, Yu Nuer said: "It should be... maybe... right! I don't understand, what are they talking about?"

Liu Bijun pouted and said, "Sister-in-law, that old man is writing poems to scold brother!"

"What?" Yu Nuer listened, and she, who had no interest in poetry, also gritted her teeth and followed the situation in the lobby.

Xiao Mo said to Yan Li: "Sir, you have a high opinion, one of the lines 'Fame and heroes will be discussed, empty talk about lofty ambitions' can be said to be a golden sentence, I will write some parallel essays later, please enlighten me sir!"

"Please..." Yan Li's voice was a little dry, and for some unknown reason, his voice sounded a little unnatural.

Xiao Mo turned around, then picked up the pen for the third time, and wrote on the paper: Yuzhang Gujun, Hongdu New Mansion.The star is divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu.

After writing the first four sentences, Yan Li read it and thought to himself: What kind of enemy is my Tao? It's just a cliché!

So Yan Li felt that his pressure was a little less, while Zhao Shi and Yu Qianzhi still looked at the crowd with a smile, and occasionally glanced at Xiao Mo who was writing and the words on the paper.

At this time, Zhao Shi and Yu Qianzhi saw the following paragraph: Take the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild Jing and lead Ouyue.Wuhuatianbao, Longguang shoots at the market of Niudou; outstanding people, Xu Ru under Chen Fan's couch.Xiongzhou Wulie is full of handsome stars.The Taiwan God rests on the friendship between Yi and Xia, and the host and guest enjoy the beauty of the southeast.

After writing this, Xiao Mo thought for a while, and continued to write: Chang Wang Zhaolao is elegant, and his halberd is coming; Zhizhou Yugong is Yifan, majoring in Gaoge.

Here Xiao Mo changed the original text a bit to suit the situation.

At this point, the article has a lot of praise for the resorts in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes those southern talents feel a little bit benefited.

Xiao Mo wrote later: Yu Zeng Linjiang came from afar.Shiwei is in September, and the sequence belongs to Sanqiu.The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple at dusk.Dignified 騑 on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a.Proximity to Changzhou, the son of the emperor, is the old hall of immortals.The towers are towering and emerald, and the sky rises above; the flying pavilion flows Dan, and there is no land below.Crane Ting Fuzhu, the lingering back of the poor island; Guidian Lan Palace, the body of the hills and mountains.

What is written here is a section of autumn scenery, so Xiao Mo added a sentence in front of me: I have been to the Yangtze River, it was September, the season of autumn...

Then came the climax of the scenery: embroidered door, overlooking the carving, the mountains and plains are full of view, and the rivers and lakes are horrifying.Luyan rushes to the ground, the home of Zhongming Dingshi; Gejian Mijin, the boat of green birds and yellow dragons.The cloud sells and the rain comes, and the color is clear and the district is bright.The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.Fishing boats sing late, ringing on the shore of poor Pengli, frightened geese frightened, and the sound cuts off Hengyang's Pu.Singing far away is smooth, and Yixing Trent is flying.Shuang Lai sends out and cool breeze is born, fiber song is condensed but white cloud suppresses.The green bamboos in Suiyuan are the bottles of Qiling Pengze;Four beauties, two difficulties.Look poorly at Zhongtian, and travel in leisure time with extreme entertainment.

After writing here, Xiao Mo stopped the pen in his hand, and then looked at the crowd.

The people didn't pay attention, they were already attracted by the wonderful words, especially when they read "The sunset and the lone bird fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky", people were all amazed.

"Good... good sentence!"

"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. This..."

"This man is so talented!"

Zhao Shi also sighed: "You are really a child prodigy!"

In Zhao Shi's eyes, Xiao Mo's age is indeed still a child, so Zhao Shi marveled at Xiao Mo's talent, and called him a child prodigy!

Of course, it's because Zhao Shi didn't know Xiao Mo's identity!

When Yan Li saw this paragraph, he couldn't help but lose his eyesight, he was completely immersed in Xiao Mo's words!

Xiao Mo suddenly let out a long sigh, and then continued to write: the sky is high and the earth is far away, and the universe is infinite;Hope Chang'an will be in the sun, and Wu will be in the clouds.The terrain is extreme and the Southern Ocean is deep, the Tianzhu is high and the North Star is far away.Guanshan is difficult to cross, and those who lose their way are sad; when they meet by chance, they are all guests from other lands.When Emperor Huai disappeared without seeing him, how long will it be in the Fengxuan room?

Sigh!Bad luck and ill-fated fate.Feng Tangyi is old, but Li Guang is hard to seal.Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, and there is no holy master; is there a lack of time to flee Lianghong to Haiqu?It depends on the gentleman's peace and poverty, and the master knows his fate.Old and strong, would you rather move the heart of the white head?Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky.I feel refreshed when I drink the greedy spring, and I feel happy when I am in a dry place.Although Beihai is on credit, it can be taken up by soaring; the east corner is gone, and it is not too late for Sangyu.Meng Chang is noble and pure, and has no spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry like a poor man?
When he got here, he began to express his feelings, so Xiao Mo sighed, and then took a pen to write down the sentence, "When you grow old, you'd rather move your heart with a white head?"Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky. '

This is another amazing sentence!The ancient literati paid attention to the way of Confucius and Mencius, they emphasized integrity, or their words and deeds were consistent. The idea that "wealth and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued" dominates them, so most of the ancient literati are talents who have no ambitions.

Xiao Mo's sentence, "When old and strong, would you rather move the heart of the white head?"Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky. 'It can be said that they have written their aspirations, and naturally they have deeply resonated with everyone!
I was amazed again. Up to now, no one will doubt the literary talents of the person in front of him anymore, and he is not surprised by his actions to fight against the three major writers in Jiangnan alone!
I don't know who was surprised: "This person... is simply the second Xiao Mo!"

Everyone was shocked, and thought to themselves: That's right, I'm afraid only Xiao Mo has such a talent for writing!
What they didn't know was that the person who wrote the article in front of them was Xiao Mo. Hearing this sentence, Zhao Shi was shocked. Then he looked at Xiao Mo and found that Xiao Mo smiled at him.

It was only then that Zhao Shi remembered that when he was in the capital, the smiling face sitting next to the emperor and the princess gradually overlapped with the smiling face in front of him, and they were actually one person!

It's him!

Zhao Shi laughed, then shook his head.

Apparently, Zhao Shi remembered Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo also smiled at Zhao Shi, and then continued to write: Xiao Mo, three feet of life, a scholar.If you have no way to ask for a job, you will wait for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a pen in your arms, you will admire Zongxi's long wind.Let the hairpin sit in Bailing, and serve the morning and evening in Wanli.Thanks to the precious tree of Xie's family, to meet the neighbors of the Meng family.He is getting closer to the court day by day, and he keeps company with him; now, I hold my sleeves together, and I am happy to entrust the dragon's gate.When Yang Yi doesn't meet, he caresses Lingyun and feels sorry for himself; when Zhong Qi meets, how can he be ashamed to play the flowing water?
Woohoo!The resort is infrequent, and the feast is hard to come back; Lanting is gone, Zize Qiuxu.For the parting words, I am fortunate to be grateful to Yu Weijian; to ascend the heights and write a poem is what I hope for all the gentlemen.Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and sparse, and short quotations; every word is equal, and the four rhymes are complete.Please sprinkle the Panjiang River, each pouring into the land, the sea and the clouds...

After writing this, the whole article is over, and then everyone suddenly realizes it!
"God..."

"Yes...it's Xiao Mo!"

"He is Xiao Mo, General?"

"This... this is too unbelievable, how did Xiao Mo get to Hongzhou?"

"Isn't he in Liao Kingdom?"

Everyone exclaimed, then Xiao Mo looked around the crowd, first he saw Li Xun, the latter lowered his head and dared not speak, then Xiao Mo looked at Zhang Liangtu again.

Zhang Liangtu sighed and saluted Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo nodded and finally looked at Yan Li with a smile.

Yan Li asked: "You...are you really Xiao Mo?"

"It's guaranteed to be exchanged!" Xiao Mo said to Yan Li: "Old Yan, Xiao Mo did not intend to persecute Mr. Han for the incident in Luzhou that day. Member? Please don’t mind Mr. Yan!”

Yan Li's face turned red when he heard this, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't say anything!
Writing articles behind people's backs to scold him, I didn't expect that the right master was here, and Yan Li could be memorized enough, but Xiao Mo didn't seem to care at all, he picked up his pen again, and said to everyone: "The four-rhyme poem has been completed. , please watch and emulate!"

After all, Xiao Mo continued to write:
King Teng Gaoge Linjiangzhu, Peiyu Mingluan singing and dancing.

Painted buildings fly towards Nanpuyun, and bead curtains are rolling in the rain.

The shadows of Xianyuntan are lingering, and things change for a few times in autumn.

Where is the emperor in the pavilion? The Yangtze River flows freely beyond the threshold.

After writing a poem, Xiao Mo hugged Zhao Shi, then smiled at Yu Qianzhi, and finally came to Xiu Zhiming, the two whispered something, then they both got up and walked out the door go……

(End of this chapter)