Chapter 217 Wenhui, Mo Shang is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!
After Wang Yu finished reciting the last paragraph, he bowed to everyone and then returned to his seat.
Without looking at everyone's expressions, he already knew the result this time. After all, what he was reciting this time was Luo Shen Fu. Even the castrated version of Luo Shen Fu could beat these people.
Maybe, just by relying on this cultural feast, he can complete the third stage of the reputation mission.
After all, there are quite a few big shots coming this time.
However, what Wang Yu wants most is Xun Yu's respect. After all, this is a golden-level political talent.
However, Wang Yu also knew that a Luo Shen Fu alone was not enough to make Xun Yu defect, but he was not in a hurry, as time went by to see people's hearts, he had plenty of time.
Just as Wang Yu was thinking about it, there was silence in the garden for a moment, and then violent discussions broke out.
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"It's so beautiful. I didn't expect such beauty to come from a young man. All the books I've been reading for decades have been in vain. Now I can only sigh!"
"What my brother just said is absolutely true. The shoulders are cut into shape, the waist is as plain as expected, the bun is tall, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are protruding, and the teeth are white. I seem to have seen the appearance of a goddess. She is truly a peerless beauty.
, overwhelming the country and the city!"
"Not only is he a good reincarnation, his own ability is also the best in the world. Even without this Luo Shen Fu, when he grows up, with the increasing help of his family, he will become famous all over the world!"
"But the key point is that he is not only good at rebirth, but also very capable. I believe that it won't take long for his reputation to spread more and more widely in Luoyang City, and even spread to the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty. It is really enviable
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The literati in the courtyard all lamented that Wang Yu had written a good poem and had given birth to a good child, and that he could get fame, fortune, and fame.
Wang Yu listened carefully to the sighs of everyone, and there was no disturbance in his heart, because this poem was just copied by him, and Cai Wan himself was a peerless beauty, who captivated the country and the city.
They are absolutely right.
However, Xun Yu's views are different from others. Others only take it at face value, because on the surface, Luo Shen Fu just laments about the goddess Xiang!
But in fact this is not the case!
Because when Cao Zhi wrote the Luo Shen Fu, he expressed his thoughts and feelings of being unappreciated and wanting to show his ambition. After all, he was suppressed by his brother Cao Pi, and in the end he could only save his life by drinking to drown his sorrows.
And this is what Xun Yu heard!
However, due to the different characters, the thoughts and feelings are naturally different. In Xun Yu's view, this is Wang Yu's helplessness about the current world, and a hint of sadness and anger.
He is the queen of famous generals!
He is proficient in both literature and martial arts!
If it weren't for the emperor's move, he would probably still be in Bingzhou now, perhaps leading the Bingzhou army to attack Yinshan, to take back this fortress that was in the hands of the Han during the Emperor Wu period, so that the people of Bingzhou could live and work in peace and contentment.
This coincides with myself!
However, maybe it’s because of the age gap that I think more.
Today's Han Dynasty has gradually begun to decline, and it will no longer regain the glory of Emperor Wu. However, his lifelong wish is to use his talents to help the Han Dynasty, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and restore the Han Dynasty to the prosperity of the Han Dynasty. I just don’t know if you are my destiny.
When Xun Yu thought of this, he looked at Wang Yu and felt a strong sense of sympathy.
"Zi Ying is a great talent. Maybe in a few years, our big man will have another talent like Huo Qubing, even more powerful than Huo Qubing. After all, the original champion Hou Huo Qubing is not as talented as you!" Xun Yu raised his glass to the king.
Yu said, his words full of admiration for him!
"Wen Ruowei praised me. My brother has the talent to understand the world and the earth, and has the ability to help the country. But now the government is not upright and the eunuchs are in power. It can be said that ordinary people are living in dire straits!"
"This requires brothers and other educated people to work for the benefit of the people of the world. It can be said that the good life of the people of the world rests on the shoulders of brother Wen Ruo. I will have to work harder in the future." Wang Yu patted Xun.
Yu’s shoulders have a certain meaning.
Xun Yu's hand raising the glass suddenly shook, and a turmoil arose in his heart. Is the person in front of him really just a ten-year-old boy?
Xun Yu was also a very powerful politician. After all, a powerful politician like him would have been wiped out long ago if there were no government officials around. However, the young man in front of him was actually able to see through his own thoughts.
What a terrible thing!
Perhaps, he just had such thoughts in his heart, so he said this!
Xun Yu suppressed the shock in his heart and said calmly: "Ziying is joking, I'm just a weak scholar."
"Maybe I'm not joking." Wang Yu said speciously. Being proficient in psychology, it only took him a moment to catch the strange look in Xun Yu's eyes and naturally guess what he was thinking.
However, Wang Yu also knew that the time was not ripe yet, so he could just stop talking. If he talked too much, it would be unsightly, so he did not say anything more, but raised his glasses with Xun Yu and drank a full drink. p>
Just as the two of them were drinking and drinking, the cultural gathering gradually kicked off!
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It turns out that the poems and poems by Wang Yu, Kong Rong and others only added a bit of legend to the conference. Next, let’s get down to business!
I saw Lu Zhi, Wang Yun, Cai Yong and others, after discussing with each other, then conducted the first round of written examinations, which focused on serving the country with great ambitions. However, because Wang Yu's pearls were in front, Cai Yong and others did not think they were present.
A person who can write poems comparable to Wang Yu.
And that’s true!
After Cai Yong and others announced the test questions, the literati students present scratched their heads.
"This... I have no idea how to do this..."
"Yes, it is easy to say that we have this ambition to serve the country, but when we are suddenly asked to write such a poem in public, we really can't write it for a while!"
However, there are also many people present who are really talented and learned. Wang Yu surpassed the others with his Luo Shen Fu. Now that it is their turn to write poems, they naturally do not want to be compared!
Therefore, after just a while, everyone already had their thoughts and began to write straightly. However, in front of Wang Yu, the copywriter, their movements were still much slower!
Before Chen Lin, Chen Yi and others could write their poems, Wang Yu had already written a poem and submitted it to the person in charge of receiving the work.
"Young Master Ziying!" The person in charge was even more surprised when he saw Wang Yu write it first. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was not only good at writing poems, but he also refused to give in to poetry.
After sighing in his heart, the person in charge presented his work to Lu Zhi, Wang Yun, Cai Yong and other great scholars for evaluation.
Wang Yun was the first to open Wang Yu's works. He wanted to see what kind of shock the young patriarch of his family would bring to him this time. However, when he opened it, he was already prepared in his heart, but he still
Wang Yu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
"Brother Zi, why do you suddenly have such an expression?" Cai Yong and Wang Yun joked, and then took Wang Yu's work from his hands. A trace of shock suddenly appeared on his face, and then he praised it.
"Such a masterpiece will be remembered for eternity in the future." Cai Yong couldn't help but praise!
"Let me take a look!" Lu Zhi took Wang Yu's work from Cai Yong, looked at it carefully, and then sighed: "Ziying is really a young hero, and today's poem made my blood boil.
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"If it weren't for some reasons, I would have wanted to accompany Qin Shuai and rush to Yanmen Pass to fight against Xianbei..."
Hearing that Lu Zhi and other bosses praised Wang Yu's poems and essays so much, Chen Lin and others in the audience immediately looked around, and then destroyed the unfinished poems and essays in their hands!
Although they did not see the content, they could tell the result from the eyes of Cai Yong and others.
The rest of the melon-eating crowd asked Cai Yong and other big men to recite Wang Yu's masterpiece in public, so that the scholars present could appreciate it together!
"Okay, since you all want to hear it, I will recite it in front of everyone." Cai Yong heard everyone's call and immediately stood up and recited Wang Yu's poem in front of everyone.
""The White Horse""
"The white horse is decorated with golden reins and gallops northwest.
May I ask who's son is You and Youxia?
When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.
In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven.
If you control the string and break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch.
Raise your hands to catch flying zodiac dogs, bend down to scatter horse hooves.
As cunning as a monkey and ape, as brave as a leopard and a chimera.
There are many policemen in border towns, and many captives and cavalry are migrating.
Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.
Long drive to the Xiongnu, Zuo Gu Ling Xianbei.
Abandoning one's body at the sharp edge, can one's life be safe?
How can you talk about your son and your wife if you don’t care about your parents!
When compiling the records of strong men, no personal gain is allowed.
Sacrificing one's life to go to the national calamity, seeing death as a sudden return home!"
This time Wang Yu got into a fight with Cao Zhi, first taking away his Luo Shen Fu, and then taking away his White Horse Chapter. If Cao Zhi found out, he would probably cry to death.
In particular, this poem is still written by Wang Yu, which directly makes this poem further sublimated.
This poem uses a twists and turns of the plot to describe the heroic behavior of a frontier ranger who sacrificed his life in the face of danger, creating an image of a young ranger in the border area who was highly skilled in martial arts and eager to serve the country, even at the expense of his life.
It expresses the poet's strong desire to make contributions.
The first two sentences use the flying pen of a strange policeman to depict the heroic figures galloping towards the northwest battlefield, showing the urgent military situation and tugging at the readers' heartstrings.
Then it starts with "I'd like to ask" and uses elaborative words to narrate the origin of the hero and explain what kind of heroic image he is;
The six sentences of "Border Town" continue from the beginning of the chapter, explaining in detail the reasons for the "Northwest March" and the courage to fight against the enemy.
The last eight sentences show the lofty spiritual state of the hero who sacrificed his life for the country and regarded death as home.
The whole poem has a majestic style, warm atmosphere, and exquisite language, which can be said to be both emotional and emotional.
The heroic image in the poem is not only the poet's self-portrait, but also condenses and shines the glory of the times.
Especially since Wang Yu is a young man now, and he was originally from a border area, this poem is even more brilliant when applied to him than the original poem.
And this is also true.
Even though Cai Yong had finished reciting the white horse poem written by Wang Yu just now, the literati and scholars present were still immersed in the charm of this poem and could not forget it for a long time.
Perhaps it is because of Wang Yu's charm, or perhaps because this poem is so suitable for today's social scene, and the passionate young people present are all substituted into the poem, as if they are the young rangers in the poem.
‘Sacrificing one’s life to go to the national disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home’.
Precisely because Wang Yuzhuyu comes first, other poems and articles appear to be bland and tasteless, just like the bright moon and the firefly, it is really impossible to compare.
Soon, the second round begins!
Wang Yun came up with the title, and this time it was about the scene of the border cold. To use a familiar saying, it is a frontier fortress poem.
As soon as this question came up, many literati were at a loss what to do.
The first round was okay, there was still some ink in their stomachs, but the second round became very difficult. If you had not stayed in the frontier, you would not be able to write any good poems!
Among the students present, Wang Yu was probably the only one who was born in the frontier and had led an army in war. It can be said that this question was basically tailor-made for him.
And that’s true!
As soon as Wang Yun finished speaking about the topic, Wang Yu wrote the poem. After all, the most important thing in the Tang Dynasty was frontier poems.
However, Cai Yong was completely shocked by the white horse chapter that Wang Yu had just written, so he did not read it out this time. Instead, he waited for the students in the audience to hand in all the poems, and then read out Wang Yu's poems.
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Cai Yong is afraid that if he reads the words now, the students below will not have the courage to write them!
Just like in the first round, when Cai Yong read Wang Yu's White Horse Chapter, Chen Ni and others did not continue to create, but directly chose to admit defeat!
Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour passed unknowingly. There were only seven poems on the stage, which was far less than the number in the first round.
Cai Yong opened them one by one and found that these poems and essays were just average, and there was nothing eye-catching about them. However, when he opened Xin Qiji's poems and essays, his eyes suddenly lit up!
""The Return of the Prince"
The lights in front of the mountain are about to become dusk, and the clouds come and go on the top of the mountain. Several villages are surrounded by the sound of partridges, and I meet old friends in Xiaoxiang."
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect the Xin family to have such great talent." Cai Yong admired in his heart.
From this poem alone, Cai Yong could see Xin Qiji's talent and had a high opinion of him. However, when he saw Wang Yu's poems, he was even more shocked.
""Liangzhou Ci"
The wine smells like ripe grapes, and the alfalfa grows in the spring breeze.
Drunk and listening to the ancient flute playing, my ambition is in Xiliang."
In just two sentences, he described the hardships and toil of the border battle, as if he were personally there.
In this way, Wang Yu once again gained a reputation with Liangzhou Ci, and won the respect of bosses and students both on and off the stage.
In this way, Wang Yu instantly became the focus of the audience with his two poems and the opening Luo Shen Fu, and everyone's eyes focused on Wang Yu.
However, even in the face of everyone's gaze, Wang Yu did not show a trace of stage fright at this moment. He was still so calm and indifferent.
The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!