Yue Feng in front of him is not very old, but his tone is quite crazy.
"Since we want to bet, we have to be willing to accept the loss." Yue Feng on the stage said with a smile: "If I lose, I will worship your book boy as my teacher. If I win, your wife will worship me as my teacher.
.So many reporters present testified, don’t deny it.”
After these words, the audience burst into laughter.
"Haha, this kid thought he could win?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng, is an elder of Emperor Wenzong. How many well-known poems have you written? Can this kid compare with it?"
"This young man is really ignorant of the world..."
Listening to the comments, Chen Sheng laughed and said to Yue Feng: "As the elder of Emperor Wenzong, I naturally keep the promise."
Chen Sheng's wife Chen Xia also nodded and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled. Chen Xia is also a famous talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She must not be willing to let her become Yue Feng as her teacher. But in this case,
In her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?
Yue Feng laughed and stepped forward: "Since that's the case, please give me a question. Who will give me a question?"
After the words came, a reporter came out and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, let us reporters set questions. I am a reporter from Blue Sky Daily, otherwise I will set questions?"
Everyone around nodded.
Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper. It is definitely fair to give the questions. He will give the questions, and no one has any objection.
Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded: "Okay, then you can make the questions."
The reporter turned his eyes and saw a potted plant carrying a few bamboos not far away. He said, "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write about bamboo. Why not as good as the two of you, just use bamboo as the title,
How about writing a poem?”
"Good question!"
People around him nodded.
Chen Sheng also laughed and said, "This topic is good, come here. Light a stick of incense. Within one stick of incense, whoever writes the good poem will win."
After the words came, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.
The whole audience was silent. Everyone knew that creating was very brain-consuming, especially writing poetry on the spot.
As a result, the incense stick was just lit, Yue Feng laughed and walked out and said, "I have already written it."
What?! Everyone was stunned by these words. After only a dozen breaths, they finished writing poems?
"Then you read the poem you wrote to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.
"Yes, read out the poem you wrote."
The eyes of the audience gathered on Yue Feng. Yue Feng took a deep breath, imitated the ancients, and shook his head and said, "Participate with the green mountains and do not relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."
"Thousands of mills and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north."
This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty. Yue Feng had an idea just now and remembered this poem.
After just four sentences, the whole audience was terrible silence!
this..
Silent!
Everyone was stunned! This poem was repeated in their hearts!
Thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north!
Quatrain is really amazing!
Chen Sheng's head buzzed and racked his brains. He couldn't think of a single poem at all! Even if he could think of it, he could not surpass this poem!
"Ba,ba,ba!" I don't know who it was, but I took the lead in applause, and then the audience burst into thunderous applause!
"What a poem, what a poem!"
"This is really a quatrain for the ages!"
Those comments came like a tide, and Chen Sheng's face became increasingly ugly!
"Young Master, you, you are so awesome..." Xiao Xi blushed and gently pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes.
She really didn't expect that the young master was really talented!
Yue Feng laughed and looked at Chen Sheng: "Elder Chen, are you convinced?"
Swish!
After the words came, everyone looked at Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng had already blushed and said, "This game... You win this game, we will win two games."
"Yes, two wins in three games!"
"Where is the reason to determine the outcome in one game?"
People around them also started to make excuses, all trying to curry favor with Chen Sheng.
Yue Feng sneered in his heart. He was a special code and was always a bad guy. At that time, he was also smiling and said: "Okay, I won two games in three games, I'll convince you to lose. Come on, who will ask another question?"
"I'll come out!" A middle-aged man stood up from the audience. This man was the boss of the wealthy family, Wang Hao.
The boss will give the question, and of course everyone has no objection.
Wang Hao thought for a long time before speaking: "Let's do this, you two, just write a poem and praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and said.
As the words fell, the whole hall was silent.
Everyone's eyes will be focused on Chen Sheng.
Praise the women around you?
This is too simple.
Chen Sheng was full of confidence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at his wife Chen Xia, pondered for nearly three minutes, and slowly spoke: "My wife came out and closed the moon again, and spring came to shine."
"How can you make a splendid beauty comedy?"
After writing this poem, Chen Sheng looked proud.
Wow!
In an instant, everyone around was in an uproar, and their eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
He is worthy of being a senior master of Emperor Wenzong!
I wrote a poem so quickly, and it was indeed full of knowledge.
"The wife comes out and the moon is closed." The meaning of this poem is that when the moon sees his wife's face, she will hide in shame.
The saying "Spring comes and shiny" means that his wife goes to the river to wash clothes in spring, and her face should be in the water. When the fish see it, they should avoid it from far away.
This metaphor is wonderful!
It's simply amazing!
Many people couldn't help feeling the artistic conception of this poem, and suddenly, they looked at Chen Sheng one by one, and they were even more admirable.
Chen Xia next to her also looked shy, and in a shy manner, she exuded endless joy.
Of course she knew that Chen Sheng’s poem was written for herself. It is so happy to have such a talented husband.
As soon as Elder Chen came up, he wrote such a wonderful poem.
This kid has no chance.
At this time, many people looked at Yue Feng with mocking on their faces, waiting to see his jokes.
"It's really overestimating your ability to challenge Elder Chen!"
"Even if this kid makes it, his artistic conception is not as good as Elder Chen..."
Everyone came with a sarcasm from me. Yue Feng didn't care and a smile appeared on his face.
"What? You can't write it?" Chen Sheng looked at Yue Feng with a sneer.
"What are you anxious about..."
Yue Feng smiled slightly and looked at Xu Lu beside him: "I will give this poem to my apprentice."
After the words came to an end, Yue Feng cleared his throat and shook his head and said:
"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze and Buddha's railings are dense."
"If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade hills, I would have met under the moon on the Yao platform."
After reading this poem, Yue Feng pretended to take two steps, like a great writer.
This poem is a poem written by Li Bai to Yang Guifei! A poem praising Yang Guifei's beautiful poem!
After Yue Feng read this poem, the entire wealthy dance hall was silent. He could hear clearly even a needle!
No one spoke, everyone was savoring this poem!
Wow!
I don’t know how long it took, but the entire wealthy dance hall was in full swing!
"Young master, it's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!" Xiao Xi, who was standing beside him, had indescribable excitement.
The young master is so amazing that he really wrote a poem! Moreover, this poem is really beautiful.