Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 22 Couplet of Poems!
Wei Junshou saw through Ji Changge's mind in an instant, and laughed in his heart, this is dissatisfaction!

The so-called literati are inferior to each other, but whoever has some intelligence will admit that he is not as good as others in poetry?

What's more, how can someone as amazingly talented as Ji Changge tolerate his poems being compared.

No matter how well he takes care of himself, he is still just a young man after all, seeing his limelight being robbed by a countryman who suddenly appeared, how can he let it go?

"That's right, it would be a pity not to share such a good poem." County Sheriff Wei nodded.

As soon as he waved his hand, a white horse flashed in an instant, and a ray of light lit up in the air. Immediately, Gu Qiubai's melodious voice echoed above the square.

"Staying in a lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, Shangsi defends Luntai for the country."

"Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse Glacier came to a dream."

As soon as the poem was finished, there was a sudden silence below.

The pictures seemed to flash in front of everyone's eyes, and a rush of blood rushed straight to their foreheads, as if he had become a general who galloped to kill the enemy.

After a while, a strong commotion broke out in the square!
"It's wonderful, it's wonderful. Compared with this poem, my poem doesn't make any sense."

"I'm so excited when I hear it, no wonder I'm favored by the two adults."

"Especially the last sentence 'Iron Horse Glacier Comes to Dream', it's absolutely perfect!"

Ji Changge frowned slightly, although he didn't want to admit it, but the poem he wrote this time was not as good as this one.

No matter in terms of word creation and artistic conception, this poem is already perfect, sublimating the emotion to an unattainable level, which makes people involuntarily resonate with emotions.

"Brother Gu, it's wonderful, even if I were given my whole life, I wouldn't be able to compose this kind of poem."

Liu Changzong admired from the bottom of his heart, in terms of poetry, he has been thrown away by a thousand miles.

"Brother Liu has also received the Qingfeng Order, which is also recognized by the county governor, so don't underestimate yourself." Gu Qiubai comforted.

Governor Wei had already expected this result, so he was not surprised. Instead, he waved his hand, and another poem rang out again, this time with a little more laziness in his voice.

"Jielu is in a human environment, but there are no cars and horses making noise.

Ask Jun Henenger? My heart is far away.

Plucking chrysanthemum under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better day by day, and the birds are returning.

There is true meaning in this, and I have forgotten the words if I want to distinguish it. "

When this poem came out, although it did not cause such a big touch as the previous poem, those who understand poetry know that this is still a rare good poem through the ages!
They also finally knew why the two adults came out to meet them in person regardless of their identities.

Talented people who can compose such poems must have limitless achievements in the future!

Gu Qiubai was delighted to see this kind of scene. In just a short moment just now, his reputation value increased by tens of thousands, reaching as much as 3. This is really a surprise.

"About these two poems, do you have any questions?" Wei Junshou said with a smile, "Okay, the first round also took a lot of time, everyone, go to the mountain and start the second round of competition."

Ji Changge's expression calmed down, and while walking in the breeze and drizzle, he actually walked directly to Gu Qiubai's side, causing a commotion.

"It seems that Ji Changge can't bear this tone, there is a good show to watch now."

"Ji Changge has been famous for a long time, how could he be willing to lose to such an unknown kid?"

"It's best for the two of them to fight one more time, and I won't make this trip in vain."

Ji Changge's eyes were as indifferent as water, with an indescribable magic power. He looked at Gu Qiubai with a calm tone: "Mr. Gu, did you join the army in your early years?"

Gu Qiubai was startled, then shook his head: "I have never been in the army."

"Changge is a little confused, I hope you can clear up your doubts. Since you have never been in the army, how did you write such a poem full of patriotism?"

As soon as his words fell, there was a suspicious voice around him.

"Yeah, this poem is sincere, how can you write it if you haven't served in the army?"

"It seems that this poem was not written by Gu Qiubai. Fortunately, he just swore that it was written by himself. How shameless!"

"This kind of blatant plagiarism is simply disgraceful, and his Qingfeng Order should be cancelled!"

"It's really scheming. If the third son hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid even the two adults would have been fooled."

Junshou Wei and the bearded man were also a little puzzled, how could they write such an affectionate poem without serving in the army?
Gu Qiubai raised his eyebrows, this guy is looking for trouble?
He was about to speak when another voice rang out from the crowd.

"Who said that you must have served in the army to write this kind of poem? Have you never seen a pig run before eating pork?" A woman in purple came out leisurely.

Beside her, followed a girl in Tsing Yi, seeing so many people looking at them, her face turned red, and said in a low voice: "Miss, didn't you agree to keep a low profile?"

"My lady has always liked to fight against injustices. This Gu Qiubai is so talented, how can I make him get wronged for nothing?"

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes, she clearly wanted to join in the fun, and said so grandly.

"You woman, why do you talk like this, how can poetry and pork talk together?" Some people were displeased.

"Eating pork and writing poems are both part of life, why can't they be mentioned together? Don't tell me you only write poems and don't eat meat?" The woman curled her lips.

"You, you are so arrogant?" The scholar's face was red when he was argued.

"Okay, let me put it another way. The "Sleepwalking in the Heavenly Palace" written by the great contemporary scholar Li Yingwu is known as a masterpiece through the ages. Did he really go to the Heavenly Palace to write this poem?"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, all the scholars around were speechless and speechless.

"Hehe, what a sharp-toothed little girl." Wei Junshou looked at the woman in purple with a smile in his eyes.

A cold light flashed in Ji Changge's eyes, he waved his sleeves and went straight into the mountain for the next round without saying a word.

"Okay everyone, the so-called 'articles are made naturally, and clever hands can get them', this farce is over here, please go to the mountain for the second round of competition, and the rest of the talents who have not received the Qingfeng Order, the next Qingfeng Poetry Festival I still welcome you." County Sheriff Wei waved his hand.

Gu Qiubai also walked towards the light curtain with a smile, and just happened to be walking side by side with the woman in purple, and said, "Thank you for saving the siege, haven't you asked Fang's name yet?"

He looked at the woman in purple, she looked pretty, but in this world of beauties, she was too ordinary, even worse than the maid beside her.

However, for some reason, this woman has a unique charm, which makes people unconsciously fall into it when looking closely.

Doubt flashed across Gu Qiubai's eyes, he couldn't help turning his head away, not daring to look any further.

"My girl's name is Jiu Piaoling." She patted Gu Qiubai's shoulder and said, "Your literary talent is very good, how about you, how about mixing with me?"

"Eh..." Gu Qiubai's forehead had a black line, he didn't pick up the topic, but asked, "Ninth Piaoling, this is really a strange name."

"The world is big, full of wonders, and if you think it's strange, it only shows that your knowledge is too narrow." Jiu Piaoling patted Gu Qiubai's shoulder with the attitude of an old senior.

Gu Qiubai rolled his eyes, it seems that this girl is not only a poisonous tongue, but also a pretender?
While the two were talking, they came to a Taoyuan without knowing it.

Peach trees in the Taoyuan compete for beauty, and in the drizzle, it seems that you have come to a fairyland.

In front of everyone, there are three stone bridges. The stone bridges are more than ten feet wide and hundreds of feet long. Under the bridge, a clear stream is flowing, carrying peach blossoms, floating into the distance.

On both sides of the stone bridge, rows of peach trees are also planted. The peach blossoms cover the stone bridge, making the stone bridge very beautiful.

Gu Qiubai looked at the commotion crowd, it seemed that many talented people were eliminated in the first round, but there are only thousands of people here now.

Ji Changge stood alone at the front of the crowd, his expression regained his indifference and coldness, and he looked ahead quietly.

Standing on both sides of the stone bridge, Governor Wei and the bearded man looked at the gifted scholar in front of him and said, "Now we will start the second round, to the poetry union!"

(End of this chapter)