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Chapter 310: Where Your Eyes Go, Where Your Heart Goes

Chapter 310: Wherever the eyes go, where the heart goes

"Princess, what do you know!" Wan Yanyue's actions startled her, "Have you thought of how to help Mr. Shen cheat?"

At this moment, the tangled look on Wanyan Yue's face had long since faded away, replaced by a smile, "Why did Young Master Shen cheat? Young Master Shen actually won this round."

"It's over, it's over..." Cui'er stared, "No wonder they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I'm afraid that even if Mr. Shen writes randomly, in the eyes of the princess, there is no one who can compare to him. What should I do..."

Wanyan Yue's pretty face turned red, "What do you know, little girl? Although Mr. Shen's poem is not a masterpiece, it is still mysterious and wonderful. You can't understand it because your literary talent is not enough."

"real?"

Cui'er said rather suspiciously.

"snort!"

Ignoring the strange-looking Cui'er, Wanyan Yue wrote a few sentences on a piece of paper and handed it to her directly, "Okay, let's announce the result of the judgment. It's been a long time, but, You have to ask what the title of this poem means, but even I can’t see any connection with it.”

"What about the other poems?"

Wanyan Yue waved her hand without hesitation, "Forget it, there's no need to read it. Anyway, their writing won't be better than Mr. Shen's."

Seeing her young lady's pretty face blushing and her eyes dripping with water, Cui'er lamented for the others for a second. Sure enough, sometimes there is no reason at all...,

When the eunuch returned with the judgment results, Jiagu Mo looked at Shen Tang proudly, and saw that the nonsense poems were definitely not as good as theirs. The poems written by himself and others were at least ten times better than his.

The young eunuch first gave the result to Wanyanyong. When Wanyanyong saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"Okay, let's announce the result."

Wanyanyong smiled.

The young eunuch stepped forward and shouted loudly, "This time, the Song envoy will win."

"What?"

Others don't know what Shen Tang wrote, but Jia Gu Mo has already read it. How can such nonsense compare to them? Is he too ignorant? Or is it God's fault? Help them?

"I don't……"

Just as he was about to refute the verdict, Jiagu Mo changed his mind when he thought of the person who made the verdict, "Your Majesty, I would like to check out Shen Tang's poems."

He has made up his mind that as long as Shen Tang's poems are still as good as what he saw, he will read them out directly and let everyone judge. At that time, even His Majesty will not be able to blame!

He couldn't wait to grab the poems from the little eunuch's hands. Well... yes, it was exactly what he had seen. Shen Tang, let me see what you should do! However, just when he was about to speak loudly, he saw the poems underneath. , with several lines of delicate small characters hanging on it.

There is a cold temple in the bamboo forest - wait!

He is one less immortal than my monk - you!

A man stands on a hill in the wind - here!

Yaguchi denies wanting to become an immortal - he knows!

There is one person standing next to you - you!

Hundreds of horses pass by and sigh in the air - Huh!

He kept his head down and walked quickly, searching the mountains for the crown on his head - the Tao!

Jiagu Mo was silent for a while. At this moment, he wanted to say something: Young people don't respect martial ethics! Everyone composes poems seriously, what are you trying to do? Is it great to just make a bullshit acrostic poem?

If someone else were the one to make this ruling, Jiagu Mo would definitely step forward to judge. After all, Shen Tang's acrostic poem is not mysterious at all, it can only be regarded as a reluctant response. Apart from the novel idea and taking advantage of some loopholes, there is nothing at all Literary talent can be said. But who is the one who made the decision? Although this kind of poem cannot be said to be literary, it is obviously more attractive to the little girl who has never died than ordinary serious poems. .

Unless they can make quatrains such as: Asking what love is in the world, and telling people to make love between life and death, etc. Otherwise, at least in the eyes of the judge, they will definitely not be as good as Shen Tang.

Jiagu Mo was naturally unwilling, but he had no choice. However, the little eunuch ignored him and said to Shen Tang: "Master Shen, the person who made the decision said that although your poem is a winner, but But it seems to be a trick, so another poem needs to be written. In addition, the judge asked what the name of the poem '眰榦' means!"

Shen Tang had no objection to what the young eunuch said, and he was indeed taking advantage of the situation. Even if he was sentenced to defeat, it was extremely normal.

Immediately, Shen Tang nodded, and after a moment of meditation, he slowly wrote, "Asking the world, what is love, can it tell us whether life and death are together? Traveling from the south to the north, how many times has the old wing experienced the cold and summer. It is joyful, but the separation is painful, just There are even more idiotic children among them.”

"Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains with dusk snow, where are the shadows going? On the Hengfen Road, when the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, the desolate smoke is still clear. How come the soul-calling mountains are sighing, and the mountain ghosts are secretly crying in the wind and rain. The sky is jealous, but I don't believe it. Along with the orioles and the swallows, they are all in the loess. For thousands of years, I have been waiting for the poets to sing and drink wildly and visit Yanqiu."

After I finished writing, I wrote something else below: 簰恦 - 簰 is seeing, and 恦 is thinking. Together they are: where the eyes go, where the heart goes!

When Shen Tang was writing, both Li Duo and others, Jia Gumo and others were watching. They wanted to see what kind of poetry Shen Tang could write. However, when Shen Tang finished writing the first sentence At that time, Jiagu Mo was in despair. Just this sentence, 'Ask what love is in the world, it can teach you how to make love between life and death!' It is far better than the poems they wrote.'

Of course, this additional poem was not Wanyan Yue's opinion, but Xiao Cui'er's conspiracy. After all, it was not worthwhile for a limerick to make her young lady so happy, so she The little eunuch ordered Shen Tang to compose another song. Presumably, his own lady would not punish her for this.

When Cui'er took it from the little eunuch, she didn't go upstairs immediately, but looked at it herself. If it was good, she would naturally give it to the lady, but if it was not good, she would just tear it up. , anyway, God is unaware of it, and there is no need to judge.

Although Cui'er is just a slave, her actions are followed by others. Wanyan Yue is interested in the poetry and songs of the Song Dynasty, so she is naturally influenced by them. At least, there is no problem in distinguishing the quality of some poems.

When she saw Shen Tang's poems, she was stunned for a moment, and then she ran upstairs yelling.

"Princess, Princess, Master Shen has new poems..."

Seeing Cui Er's startled look, Wanyan Yue was a little helpless. Although she didn't know why Shen Tang would say another word, she still grabbed the paper in Cui Er's hand.

And this look is like falling directly into it.

"Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach the promise of life and death..."


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