Divine Book Era

Chapter 70
After going around in a circle, there were only less than five poems left in the end.

Everyone can write poetry, as long as they are scholars, most of them can write poetry; but everyone can write poetry, but it is very difficult to write good poetry.

In the previous life, among all Tang poems, there were [-] poems recorded, but only [-] poems were written brilliantly.

Many people write poems for a lifetime, and it is good to have one or two poems handed down to the world.

Li Bai, Du Fu, etc., are known as the pinnacle of poetry, but there are only a dozen or so poems handed down from generation to generation.Li Bai's works at banquets are often rubbish; while Du Fu's poems for interviews are mostly mediocre.

"Everyone, only five poems are enough. The rest can only be regarded as mediocre works."

Prince Yu said: "These five poems have their own strengths. As the saying goes, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom. Different tastes, and different poems. Why don't you vote by secret ballot!"

"Exactly!"

"So good!"

The other judges also nodded.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

If there is a huge gap between the poems, it is clear at a glance, and it is natural to judge the quality; but there is not much difference between them, but it is difficult to judge the quality, as the saying goes, each has his own love, and the subjective influence is too great.

Therefore, with the secret ballot, it can be regarded as being able to distinguish between superior and inferior without hurting each other's face.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiu was very satisfied. .

Among the five poems, there happened to be one that belonged to him, and it was enough to be ranked in the top five.

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Brush brush!
Secret ballot voting is very simple, and those who are eligible to participate in secret ballot voting are extremely powerful.

"This untitled poem should be number one!"

"White jade is like gold and horses, pearls are like earth and gold is like iron. Poems and wines are fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups. This poem can be called the first. The prince is the prince of jade, which coincides with the word white jade. The poem is catchy, extremely simple, and in simplicity, it contains mystery. It has one meaning at first glance, and another meaning at a second glance; every time you look at it, it has a different meaning. What you think in your heart can always correspond to the poem. !"

A marquis commented.

"It seems to be untitled, but in fact there are questions everywhere, which can evolve thousands of thoughts!" An Hanlin commented.

Many judges praised.

At this moment, Prince Yu stepped forward and said, "You are Liu Xiu of Yingzhou, Liu Wudou!"

"I'm Liu Xiu, but Liu Wudou, I'm ashamed to be that!" Liu Xiu said calmly.

At this time, Prince Yu personally picked up the jug, poured the wine, and said: "This king loves beauties and heroes the most all his life. Therefore, I take all the beauties from the world into the garden; I take all the talents from the world into my pocket. The worst thing is to see a beauty in her twilight years and a hero with a gray head, for this poem, I would like to offer you a glass of wine!"

All of a sudden, the talented scholars and literati around looked at Liu Xiu with envy.

Liu Xiu picked up her wine glass and saluted.

But he was thinking in his heart that Prince Yu went up to toast in person, and his reputation was immediately spread out.

Bone China can expand production capacity and expand the scale.

After the toast, Prince Yu turned and left,

"The first poem title is written by Prince Yu; the second poem title is written by the old man!" At this time, Li Houye said with a smile: "If there is a banquet, how can there be no poems, and fine wine is used as a feast?" Topic, each write a poem!"

Compared with the first poem title, the second one is much simpler.

All of a sudden, talented scholars stepped forward one after another, thinking about it.

A banquet is to enliven the atmosphere, and poetry is also to enliven the atmosphere.If it is a poetry topic, it becomes too difficult, but it makes everyone feel embarrassed.Therefore, the second topic was written.

Another stick of incense burned up.

But at this time, Liu Xiu was a little bored, feeling extremely bored, everything here was out of tune with what he thought.

Here, if you write a poem well, get the appreciation of Prince Yu, so what if you succeed in the interview, you are just an imperial literati, equivalent to the emperor's pet.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu became depressed and began to write. There are many articles about wine in the world. Among them, there is a poem called the king of wine poems, which reads:

Wine

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

***************, all the money will come back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wines, and sell the eternal sorrows with you. ?
But after finishing writing, Liu Xiu felt out of place.There is no Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, or King Chen.

Of course, Liu Xiu could modify a few words to make it fit the occasion.

Just a moment later, Liu Xiu's mind was moved, she squeezed the paper into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and gave up on handing in the poem.

Too much is too much, some talents will be valued, but if the talents are too evil, it will be a catastrophe.

Soon a stick of incense burned out, Liu Xiu didn't move a word, and handed in a blank paper.

Prince Yu couldn't help asking: "Why did you hand in a blank paper!"

"My family is poor, I don't have any extra money to drink alcohol, and I am young, my blood is not stable, drinking alcohol is not good for my health!" Liu Xiu said, and gave two reasons, "I rarely drink alcohol, and my feeling for alcohol is very superficial. Naturally, there is no poetry, so I can only hand in a blank paper. Please forgive me, my lord!"

"In the Golden Valley Garden, there are many fine wines in the cellar, and the lonely king can give you ten altars of fine wine!" Prince Yu said.

"Thank you, my lord!" Liu Xiu said.

It is impossible to refuse, but to accept.

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