Mrs. Ye's words shocked everyone present, as they didn't understand what they meant.
They knew about Mrs. Ye's talent, and it stands to reason that the assessment of poetry and poetry would be the most beneficial to him.
But why are you backing down now?
The personal maid was also confused and said: "Why did Prince Ye say this?"
Mrs. Ye sighed deeply and said: "As you all know, poetry, lyrics, and poetry are all about a flash of inspiration and what comes from the heart. However, if you prescribe the theme and write it quickly, you will inevitably fall into the trap.
Although Ye is confident and can barely compose one or two poems that can be read and pass the assessment, my admiration for Princess Yinchuan is that if the water of the Yellow River is like the stars in the sky, if I can only compose a crude poem, it will inevitably
I will let down this sincere heart, and I am afraid that what I do next will not be worthy of Princess Yinchuan’s purity and purity!”
Everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that Mrs. Ye’s purpose is not only to pass the examination, but also to truly come from her heart and compose a poem that is truly worthy of Princess Yinchuan’s purity and purity.
The maidservant was whispered a few words by Princess Yinchuan, and came out again: "The princess said that there is no requirement for people from the Central Plains, but the format of poems must be, you can use it freely, as long as the poems, lyrics and songs can impress the princess, for example
Those tunes that Mr. Ye composed himself a few days ago.
In addition, as long as it is self-created, even if it is an old work, you can present it to the princess."
Everyone was talking about it, but no one refuted it.
Although the rules have been changed, it is obviously opening a back door for Mrs. Ye.
But loosening the rules is also good for other people. Instead of being rigid and formalistic, even people in the world who know nothing about poetry can still recite a few catchy folk songs.
Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't have much poetry ink left in her belly, her previous works were there, and a few provocative modern songs were also catchy.
He cupped his fists and said, "In that case, please start. Ye will do his best to compose a chapter that satisfies the princess."
The maid smiled and nodded, and said: "Then please ask those who are accompanying you to step aside. All distinguished guests participating in the assessment can choose a desk to sit down at will. The slaves will present you with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Everyone, listen up, the theme proposed by the princess is that the title or content of the poems and poems must be related to "flowers", and between the lines, it must express a variety of indescribable feelings about love."
The main reason for asking the accompanying people to step back is to prevent cheating, as multiple people can make suggestions for one contestant.
Some of the people were talking a lot, some were frowning, and each of them chose a desk to sit down and think about it there.
Not long after, a set of uniform pen, ink, paper and inkstones were presented to them by the maid.
Those with ridges on their chests naturally picked up the pen and started writing, but there were also many who had no ink on their chests and scratched their heads and ears.
Duan Yu picked up the writing brush, frowned slightly, and wrote a poem with the title of "Die Lian Hua" with a smile on his face.
He had read poetry and books since he was a child, so he was naturally good at this kind of literary test. When he finished writing, he looked up and saw that only Murong Fu and he had finished almost at the same time. The others were either holding brushes, frowning and thinking, or they had no clue at all.
, where you are anxious.
Among them, the one who looked embarrassed was naturally Xiao Feng, who was sitting next to him.
Xiao Feng is an out-and-out martial arts hero. There is nothing to talk about in terms of character and martial arts. However, when it comes to poetry and poetry, he only knows how to appreciate them but does not know how to create them independently.
But soon, his ears moved, and Duan Yu's subtle voice came to his ears: "Brother Xiao, I read it, you write it, the title is 'Tears of Beauty': The rain knocks on the umbrella to sing the old love, the old love is like a mellow chant to the moon,
The moon sings and spring fades, the flowers have passed away, where can I find the beauty that has passed away..."
Xiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and following Duan Yu's voice, he wrote the conjoined poem titled "Tears of Beauty" on the rice paper.
Xiao Feng stopped writing, gave a thumbs up to Duan Yu who had a silly smile on his face, and then looked at Mrs. Ye.
Mrs. Ye took out a ballpoint pen from her pocket at this moment. There was no way, he couldn't use the brush.
He hasn't started writing at this moment. It's not that it really stumped him, but that he vaguely remembered a poem by Li Qingzhao, which just echoed the theme set by the princess. However, at this moment, there was a short paragraph, but his memory was a bit blurry.
Then, he shook his head. As long as he remembered the essence, he could fill in the details by himself.
After thinking about it, I immersed myself in writing the famous poem "One Cut Plum Blossom" by Li Qingzhao.
About two quarters of an hour passed.
The maid came out again and announced: "The time has come. I think you have all finished. Then the slaves will present your works to the princess."
As soon as he finished speaking, several maids came forward and put away the rice paper one by one. Under the anxious eyes of everyone, they placed it on the table in front of the princess, wrapped in gauze.
Princess Yinchuan looked at the thick pile of rice paper without looking at anyone else's. She flipped through it with her bare hands, as if she was looking for something.
Finally, I pulled out Mrs. Ye's piece, whose font was very different from the others, "One Cut Plum. Red Lotus Root Fragrance Remains Jade Brocade Autumn".
The style of writing was not outstanding, it could only be considered average, but the content above made Princess Yinchuan feel nervous, and then she murmured softly:
"The fragrant red lotus root leaves the jade brocade in autumn. I undressed my clothes lightly and got into the boat alone. Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.
Flowers drift by themselves and water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart..."
The sound was weak at first, but then became louder, as if he wanted to be heard by others.
The people present also followed Li Qinglu's silvery murmur, and carefully understood the profound meaning of this poem.
Murong Fu was full of confidence. The poem he composed was not only stunning, but it could definitely overshadow the others present. However, as soon as this poem came out, the mellow lovesickness expressed in it was enough to make people laugh.
That piece of his work was overshadowed, but now he is frowning.
Can these grown-up men really do this kind of tactful lyrics like a harem?
After Duan Yu heard the whole poem, he first frowned and thought, then relaxed his brows and applauded loudly, saying: "Good words, good words! Although on the surface, they all talk about daily scenes and actions, but between the lines, there are
It is full of deep lovesickness and longing for the lover far away. The sentence "Who in the clouds will send you a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the moon will be full on the west tower" has the atmosphere of swallowing plums and chewing snow, not eating the fireworks of the world!
It’s just that I’m not very talented, so I would like to ask Princess Yinchuan, who is it that can compose such a poem that sounds like a daughter’s resentment?”
His words also revealed the inner thoughts of other candidates.
After all, these are all big men here. Even if they are heroes and heroines, those princes and nobles have been exposed to it since childhood. Although there are many rifts and phenomena in their hearts, if they really come from their hearts and fill in the words to express their daughter's resentment,
But it is absolutely impossible to do.
Princess Yinchuan did not answer Duan Yu, but remained silent for a long time before she asked: "Mr. Ye, what kind of graceful woman can I make you care about me so heartbrokenly?"