Poems, lyrics, music and prose are the five most common forms in literature.
The Daqian Dynasty was mainly composed of articles, and poetry pairs were relatively common.
Quge is often seen in entertainment venues, and there are dedicated composers of songs in the palace.
Only Fu, which rose for a period of time in the previous dynasty, quickly declined.
Nowadays, not to mention being abandoned, there are very few people who can make gifts.
When they heard about the competition, many talented people gave up in their hearts. They had never been exposed to fu making at all, let alone done it.
"Fu, it's really good. That bastard Bai Yan has no use for him anymore." Qin Mo Sheng said with a smile.
"Sister Mo Sheng, can Meng Yuan do poetry?" Chu Xiangning asked.
She was very conflicted in her heart. She didn't want Bai Yan to win the final victory. At the same time, she also hoped that Bai Yan could become as famous as he was in Qin Mansion that day.
"Meng Yuan is known as an all-rounder, so of course he can do it." Qin Mosheng said with confidence.
On the shore, Meng Yuan also had a spring breeze on his face.
"Doing Fu is too unchallenging. I originally thought I would be able to meet my opponent."
The boy looked flattering: "Young Master is also very good at writing poems. Today, Miss Qin Kui must be the Young Master."
"Perhaps Miss Qin Kui came here just for me. You kid, just listen to me." Meng Yuan scolded with a smile.
Just being Miss Qin Kui's guest? If I can marry Miss Qin Kui home, that would be an honor.
His eyes became more determined, and he already had a plan in his mind.
On the big ship, Ma Daye hummed a ditty. Among the dozen gentlemen he invited, there was one who specialized in making poems.
"Brother, can you do Fu?" Xu Sang asked.
"I don't know much." Bai Yan shook his head.
"Isn't that the end?" Xu Sang screamed.
Linghuye and others were also very reluctant, but there was nothing they could do.
Let alone doing Fu, they have never heard of it.
"This is just the first competition tonight. Anyone who can write a good essay can enter the second competition. Young masters, please work hard and don't lose the face of our Northland. From now on, you have half Hours of time." Mother Wu said with a smile, announcing that the competition had officially begun.
Miss Qin Kui was not idle either, but danced to entertain everyone.
That figure is like a weak willow supporting the wind, with hundreds of flowers swaying.
Many people just gave up and drank to their heart's content and enjoyed the dancing.
Just this dance made their trip worthwhile.
"Brother, please make a song." Xu Sang said.
Bai Yan nodded, picked up the pen, and fell into deep thought.
Now that you are here, why not do it?
He really didn't have much exposure to Fu, but he still recited some of it when he was in school.
After pondering for a long time, Bai Yan once again used his unique calligraphy to write.
After finishing writing, I drank with Xu Sang and others.
Half an hour passed quickly.
Some graceful women came out of Wangyue Tower to collect everyone's masterpieces.
"To show fairness, each poem will be given to everyone to take turns to appreciate, and then Miss Qin Kui will choose the best one. This poem will be hung in Miss Qin Kui's boudoir." Mother Wu said.
His words once again caused a sensation and made many people who gave up regret it.
"She knows how to play with men's hearts. She is indeed an old madam." Bai Yan couldn't help but complain.
This Mother Wu used her methods to the extreme to firmly grasp the man's temperament.
No wonder it takes the lead and becomes the most popular place.
This also refreshed his view of brothels. He originally thought that brothels made money by selling. But now he discovered that even if they don't sell, they can still make a lot of money.
"Brother, what is a madam?" Xu Sang's face was full of doubts.
Only then did Bai Yanzhe realize that he had said the wrong thing. There was no such title as Madam in this world, but a very nice name, Palm Phoenix Man.
In addition to the Palm Phoenix people, there were also Palm Dragon people in the Daqian Dynasty.
They are rare in the North. It is said that there are particularly many dragons in the south. Most of them are captured children and have been trained since childhood.
"It's Mother Wu, Xu Sang, we have to study more with Mother Wu in the future," Bai Yan said.
Xu Sang curled his lips, what is there to learn from an old woman?
The gifts made by everyone were first given to Mrs. Qin Kui for appreciation.
After a long time, Mrs. Qin Kui slowly said: "Master Ma's talent is very talented, he is a good product, and he is worthy of his reputation."
Ma Wencai was immediately overjoyed and said loudly: "Is Miss Qin Kui going to hang my gift on the bedside?"
Miss Qin Kui shook her head: "It's just that there are better ones here, more heroic than Master Ma's. I never thought that this little girl would be so honored that she would be appreciated by the number one scholar."
Number one scholar?
Everyone was confused. When did the No. 1 Scholar come to the North? What's more, the imperial examination was held every three years, and this was not the year to take the imperial examination.
"I knew that Meng Zhuangyuan was an all-rounder, and he must be the guest tonight. Bai Yan can only write one or two articles, but he is still far from being a talented man." Qin Mo Sheng said proudly.
She picked up the wine glass and sipped it slowly.
"Thank you Miss Qin Kui for your appreciation. Only if this gift can be hung on the girl's bedside can it reflect its true value."
Meng Yuan said loudly.
He then boarded the ship and slowly approached.
This way of appearing directly attracted everyone's attention.
Dressed in purple and speaking with ease, he instantly became the center of attention.
Ma Wencai saw Meng Yuan and became furious.
He had almost forgotten that the No. 1 scholar was still exiled in the North. Why did he join in the fun if he was guilty? After finally stepping on Bai Yan, another one appeared.
He snorted coldly: "Meng Yuan? It turns out that he is the number one prince-in-law. But have you forgotten that you are a guilty person. If you don't cultivate yourself at home, you go out to have a romantic affair. Aren't you afraid of being made into a eunuch and served in the palace?"
The flowers fell, and a burst of laughter suddenly came from all around.
Meng Yuan betrayed the princess and embarrassed the royal family. Many members of the royal family suggested that Meng Yuan be made a eunuch.
In the end, a group of literati saved Meng Yuan's life, which became Meng Yuan's joke.
Meng Yuan blushed and said coldly: "I was just expelled to the North by His Majesty. Your Majesty did not condemn me. I can do whatever I want. On the contrary, Master Ma, if you are really capable, you can take the exam Number one scholar? Either way, your talent is better than mine, and I have nothing to say."
He cursed in his heart. These barbarians from the North were so barbaric that they dared to mock him.
If he is romantic, he is still a talented scholar. If these people are romantic, they are just beasts, and there is no comparison.
"It's a fight, are you afraid of you? I even lost the princess. If I were you, I would have killed me long ago, but I have no shame in living. In the words of you literati, what is this? Shameless." Ma Wencai was also rude. Insulting.
"It turns out that Young Master Ma can speak idioms, but I don't know if Young Master Ma knows what it means to be a monkey and win a crown. Today, Miss Qin Kui is meeting friends through literature. I don't know why you are here? Are you going to perform for everyone's entertainment?" Meng Yuan Said with a smile.