Chapter 279
Chapter 279
Seeing this, the official in charge of handling this object also pointed to the canvas bag and explained to Ye Zhao.
"My lord, are you looking at the winner of this conference?"
"To tell you the truth, that book is Mr. Wang An's luggage, and there are many rare name books and miscellaneous books hidden in it."
"Everyone knows that this Prince Wang is now wanted by the city lord, and it's a pity to keep these things he left behind. It's better to be used as a prize for the leader."
It just so happens that literati also like those things.
The man said it with confidence.
Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows.
Disappeared a few days ago?
Piansheng disappeared in the few days he was looking for, why is it such a coincidence!
It has to be seen whether the people in this city have the ability to find it out.
But now it seems that the most dangerous thing is this burden.
They said that this burden was left behind by Wang An, but Ye Zhao felt a bit of evil spirit in it!
If this thing is held in the hands of others, it will eventually harm others and oneself!
At this moment, the person standing on the ring with a hammer in his hand shouted.
"Everyone, today we will meet friends through poetry, let's see who is really talented, and we want to come up and challenge one or two"
At this time, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay. Although some people were eager to try, no one was the first to stand up.
They continued to discuss.
At this moment, Ye Zhao stepped onto the ring, and came straight to the host over there.
"I come."
Seeing Ye Zhao on the stage, all the literati around were very puzzled.
They declined for a long time, without a decision, but a stranger took the lead! ?
Pooh!This man is so shameless!
"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen this person before?"
"I don't know when such a character appeared in the city. Could it be that he came from somewhere else?"
"Our rose scroll naturally welcomes everyone."
"It's ridiculous... Do you really think that anyone can enter this arena?"
The host was just taken aback for a moment, then responded with a smile.
"As long as you stand on the ring and write three lines, everyone will just challenge."
"This battle is fair and just, everyone should not miss it"
When everyone around heard this, they quickly took action.
They were waiting for this moment!
Those literati and inkmen began to talk about it one after another, and they also said what kind of quatrains they would make in a while!
After everyone took the stage one after another, Ye Zhao was squeezed into the first round because of being a newcomer.
Seeing him go up, there were people laughing and yelling at the bottom,
"I don't know where this stranger came from. Do you really understand poetry?"
"If you can't do it in a while, it will be shameful."
Who is not a bookish person who comes here?
Ye Zhao's momentum was too heavy, even if he restrained his breath and walked up the stage, everyone felt a burst of oppression!
Some people guessed that he might be a marching instructor somewhere.
If you have never read poetry and books, what lines can you write? ?
Many people are waiting to see the joke
For the first question, make a poem titled Merry and Unrestrained.
The co-existence of the words romantic and unrestrained is actually very particular.
If it tends to be romantic, the poem will appear really vulgar and rude, but if it tends to be chic, it will often lose a touch of romantic air.
Just now, the three of them are acting normally.
The people around were also disappointed, seeing Ye Zhao go up, not many people had expectations for it.
Some are even drinking morning tea.
"You fledgling kid, it's better not to join in the fun!"
This first question is really difficult.
But he never thought that Ye Zhao just pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke some quatrains in a slow voice.
"The white wine is freshly cooked and returns to the mountains, and the yellow chickens peck the millet and the autumn is full of fat.
Hu Tong Peng Ji drink white wine, children laugh and lead people's clothing.
Singing to get drunk and masturbating, dancing and setting sun for glory.
It is not too early to lobby Wan Cheng, and he strode long distances across the horse.
A fool in Kuaiji bought a minister, and Yu also resigned to the west and entered the Qin Dynasty.
Looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, I am a Penghao people. "
It is to interpret the silence of the house.
"Looking up to the sky and going out laughing, am I from Penghao?
"Good! It's wonderful!"
The man with a gentle face suddenly stepped forward, with surprise on his face that could not be ignored.
In fact, everyone also reacted, and applauded and cheered.
This poem is really wonderful!
As if in the blink of an eye, a scene of wanton and unrestrained rural life is displayed in front of everyone!
Isn't this exactly what they expected to see after a hundred years of inheritance?
Some people said they wanted to take out the poems and suppress them, but when they held up the pen, everyone couldn't move for a long time!
Ye Zhaozheng was wondering who the young man who suddenly appeared was, but someone beside him had already started to introduce him.
"Don't be dumbfounded."
"This is the son of the Zhoucheng who came from the Rose State City, Mr. Zhou Zimo!"
"He is praising you, why don't you thank him well?"
The man kept urging.
Zhou Zimo waved his hands, staring at Ye Zhao with joy.
"This gentleman is very talented, what should I call him?"
Ye Zhao declared his name, but then Zhou Zimo became more enthusiastic.
"Then would you like to compose another one?"
As soon as this remark was made, the rest of the crowd stared at it with more than a dozen pairs of eyes!
Although they were amazed by Ye Zhao this time, it was just that.
What if it was just luck?
That is, people who are in the ring have to make three songs at a time.
Even the few poets before had never seen Zhou Zimo's attitude towards them like this, so the alarm bells rang in their hearts!
It can be seen that the song just now really made Zhou Zimo extremely satisfied with Ye Zhao!
Ye Zhao smiled.
"Thank you, I still have important things to do, so don't bother me today."
The second topic is beauty.
Loving beautiful women seems to be something that every man cannot escape.
There is no one in this world who doesn't have one or two confidante friends.
Eloquent and eloquent, each performing his duties, one sentence after another.
However, with Ye Zhaozhuyu in front, even if the theme is changed now.
Zhou Zimo also always felt that there was a lack of flavor, and he frowned and shook his head,
They turned their eyes to Ye Zhao, wanting to see what good words this man could make.
The latter thought for a while, then spoke.
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and Xiangrong's clothes are beautiful. If you don't see Revlon at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet under the moon."
In just a few words, he vividly described the scene of meeting a beautiful woman under the moon!
"Then what else do I have?"
"It will form a small love, what is a small love? If you have the ability, you write about family, you write about country!"
Some people's faces were distorted, and they couldn't believe that Ye Zhao could really come up with such a golden sentence.
As far as they are concerned, just making one sentence is a difficult task!
Ye Zhao why.
Some people are immersed in that poem, unable to return to their senses for a long time.
"The last poem, according to this young master's ability, is also impossible.
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