When Zeng Shan heard this, he also changed his face leisurely!
He knew very well that although both were great scholars, there was a distinction between great scholars and great scholars...
Mr. Geng, He Yuan, Chen Sifan, and Zhu Chao, four great scholars, were all freaks above the great scholars of the Great Yan when they were in their knowledge.
Including the fifteen great scholars on his side, only five of them can barely compete with him.
The remaining ten people really caught the four freaks and wrote poems, and none of them had the possibility of survival!
But the method proposed by Li Xianyu is fair and just - this is a poetry meeting. If the poems reviewed are not up to standard, what qualifications are there to be for the corpse position?
He Yuan laughed and appeared, looking at the faces of the talents who were expecting, and said sadly: "Although He is not a supervisor in the Imperial College, he still finds the feeling of studying in Wenxing Academy. Today, He is the first to make a fool of himself, and he is also welcome to praise the talents."
He paced, frowned, and chanted:
The trees are full of red and beautiful,
Ten thousand branches of elixir are colorful and fragrant.
How to make a thousand-year reality?
Will show the human world the chemical industry.”
This poem has profound meanings, beautiful words, and still has ambitions and sorrows, which means being willing to be a pillar of the court.
After hearing this, the talented men were very impressed and applauded like thunder! They were indignant that a great scholar like He Yuan was transferred from the Imperial College for no reason.
Of course, the one who is most ashamed of is Zeng Shan. Although he kept his face unpredictable, his skin seemed to be poured with boiling water, and it was so hot.
Because, He Yuan was transferred from the Imperial College because he and Xiao Yan did it together.
This poem by He Yuan kicks off the prelude to chanting poems and writing essays.
Chen Sifan, Zhu Chao, and Geng Laozi were all knowledgeable people. The three of them then wrote poems, graceful, majestic, and calm.
But the three of them all made the peach blossom poems applaud and applaud. The overwhelming formation made the fifteen "Great Confucians" in Mingyue Tower feel terrified...
Shi Yue smiled and said to Zeng Shan: "Mr. Zeng, everyone I recommend has already written poems. Good or bad, the applause of the talents has already explained everything. Now please lead all the great scholars to travel to the poetry forest!"
He looked at the angry expression on Zeng Shan’s face and felt very happy!
Although Zeng Shan was treacherous and cunning, he did have great knowledge. Seven steps into poetry, with extraordinary meaning. Although He Yuan and four others despise his character, they could not help but be amazed.
All the talents were also aware of the goods and gave applause without hesitation.
However, the great scholars behind Zengshan were inferior to the other. With the order of their appearance, the applause was gradually replaced by silence.
Until the eleventh person recited a poem, the talented men laughed and mocked each other: "Go down! Go down..."
The four great scholars behind were even worse in their knowledge. Seeing that the guys in front were coaxed, how could they dare to go up and scold them?
The four of them fled outside to avoid the limelight in the name of urination, and they never dared to embarrass people in front of all the talents.
In this way, all fifteen judges have been selected, and Mr. Geng and four others have become members of the judges with their extraordinary knowledge.
Considering the many talents, the first level Li Xianyu took was very simple, which was a poem about succession!
All talented people who register are divided into fifteen teams, with fifteen judges serving as examiners. Each team has a sequence number and answers in sequence according to the sequence number.
As long as you can follow the poems and artistic conception and get approval, you will be able to pass the first level.
The talented men listened interestingly and signed up enthusiastically.
Shi Yue and Zeng Shan happened to be in the same group, and the judge was Old Man Geng!
Old man Geng solved the question: "There is a beautiful woman in this world!"
Zeng Gong happened to be ranked first and said proudly: "Buy a long whip in Taipei City."
Although this poem is the second sentence, the difficulty is deliberately magnified by Zeng Tong, which is not easy to follow.
More than a dozen talented people were not followed up in a row, and they were all eliminated - this made all the talented people look at Zeng Tong with admiration and truly realize that the talent of the top scholar is definitely not just a false reputation.
It was Zhu Chao’s son Zhu Yan’s turn to go!
Zhu Yan is a talented man, so he is naturally not a person with him. He pondered for a moment and said, "The sky is vast and the sky is low in the low trees;"
Once this sentence is released, the difficulty has risen to the point where the heavens are outside the sky, and ordinary talents cannot answer them.
Zhu Yan didn't come up with more than 20 talents in a row, so she had to withdraw in a lonely way.
Finally it was Shi Yue’s turn!
All the talented men looked at Shi Yue, and they also wanted to listen to what kind of good poems the famous Young Master Nong Yue could bring to everyone.
Old Man Geng stared at Shi Yue with encouragement.
Li Xianyu also looked over with his wonderful eyes.
Shi Yue was nervous, but his chest was crooked and his ups and downs!
Suddenly, inspiration was thrilling, and with the first three sentences, he chanted loudly:
There is a beautiful woman in this world,
Buy a long whip in Taipei;
The wilderness is vast and the sky is low,
Clear springs flow up the stones!”
Originally, the first three sentences were quite normal, but when Shi Yue read the last poem, he immediately made the talented men around him look at each other in silence.
Old Man Geng took the fragrant tea handed over by the little loli, and just took a sip. When he heard Shi Yue's "Dogtail Squirt" laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, and all the fragrant tea was sprayed out.
When Li Xianyu heard this, his cheeks flushed. He twisted his waist and ran all the way, hiding behind the corridor column, covering his hot face, still panting!
She secretly glanced at Shi Yue and stomped her feet and said, "This little stone is just a slap in people, and she really pisses off someone..."
Shi Yue's last line of poetry is too bizarre and cleverly connects the first three sentences.
The first and second sentences are explained as: A beautiful beauty goes to the market to buy a long whip! And the wonderful thing is that the word "whip" has a meaning that refers to the lower body of an animal
The third sentence is: After buying the 'whip', he went to the depths of the jungle and rested in a place without people.
Shi Yue's last sentence reveals the essence of the beauty buying a "whip": clean water flows out from the stone where the beauty is resting...
The first three sentences are extremely normal, but because of Shi Yue's last witty remark, this poem is pushed to a wonderful state that makes people think a lot!
All the talents were shocked by Shi Yue's bold and exposing and extremely clever poems. Although they thought that Shi Yue's poems were a bit evil, their talent made all the talents sigh!
Shi Yue was still complacent about the evil dragon he had come up with, and smiled and waved: "Next brother, please solve the problem!"
ah?
It's my turn?
A guy who was originally very talented behind Shi Yue was very energetic. He thought that he could make it to the finals with his own knowledge, right?
But Shi Yue's last sentence was too brilliant. He was stuck there with a bang, with a look of bitterness - you ***, that beauty actually flowed out even the "water", how could I ask me to follow it down!
"I can't pick it up... I can't pick it up!" Even though the talented man was unwilling to accept it, he had to withdraw sadly.
But the miracle began...
There are 200 talented men ranked behind Shi Yue. Among these 200 people, none of them can handle Shi Yue's "fatal kill".
They looked like ducks with their necks stuck, their faces flushed and at a loss!
Because of Shi Yue's fatal killing, the shortest, dragon poem at the Dayan Poetry Conference was born, with only four sentences.
The name of Young Master Nong Yue is indeed well-deserved!
[Author’s off-topic]: The fifth update! The moon god goes to sleep!