"Brother Liu, don't be rude!" Shi Lezhi immediately spoke when he heard Chen Luo ask for three questions in a row, "It's a solemn matter to enter the city, don't joke!"

To be honest, if Chen Luo comes alone, it is his own business to embarrass others. If it is too much, he will be bombarded by the presidency above the city gate.

But now it represents his face, not to mention that this kid should be a legitimate son at home. If he is embarrassed, wouldn’t he invisibly make Miss Liu in the carriage angry with him?

No!

Thinking of this in his heart, Shi Lezhi hurriedly shouted to Chen Luo again: "Brother Liu, you don't have enough poetry. It's rare to have a good opportunity like entering the city to study."

"I have only tried my best to complete a city entry question, so you can't talk nonsense!"

This was originally something that could be said through a voice transmission, but for the sake of his own face and the seriousness of the matter, Shi Lezhi almost shouted, and everyone heard Shi Lezhi's voice for a moment.

"Ah, it turns out that I'm talking big! I thought it was Wuhou who came when I heard the meaning of that."

"Wuhou is now in Dongcang City, thousands of miles away. How could he come to join in the fun?"

"Hey, the young man nowadays, he is wandering around with half a bucket of water..."

Suddenly, there were many discussions around him.

Above the city gate, the three great scholars who were judged this time also frowned slightly. They never liked people with beautiful words and idiots in their chests and belly. However, the host official touched the cold sweat on his head.

"My Wuhou, what do you want to do?"

"Do you fry the fish pond?"

"That man surnamed Shi, do you know who you will talk to? Poetry is not enough? Aren't you pointing at Li Qinglian and saying it's illiterate?"

The official's mind was running rapidly; "He just called Wuhou, Mr. Liu? It seems that Wuhou did not explain his identity!"

"This wave...is the 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger' in Wuhou's novel?"

"I have to cooperate!"

Thinking of this, the Wenchang Pavilion official coughed, looked at Chen Luo, and shouted sternly: "Arrogant! Do you know that these three poems are carefully selected by Cui in the city?"

"I threatened to solve three questions before I passed the song, which made me feel a little too loud!"

"No one is allowed to stop him. I will listen to how you solve the three questions!"

Everyone always felt something was wrong when they listened to the officials of Wenchang Pavilion, but they couldn't say it. However, the three great scholars were sophisticated that they heard three points of joy, three points of respect, three points of expectation and that sternness in the stern shouts of the officials of Wenchang Pavilion!

The host officials said this, and Shi Lezhi naturally didn't want to say more. He just sighed deeply. In the public's eyes, he looked at Chen Luo with powerless eyes, then retreated to the carriage and whispered: "Miss Liu, I'll make a move for Brother Liu later."

"Thank you, no need!" Yun Siyao said lightly, "It's better to let him lose face, and I'll teach you a lesson!"

Shi Lezhi echoed: "Yes, young people become more and more courageous as they setbacks. When they were young, they were ridiculed, but later they worked hard to achieve some of their achievements today."

But this statement did not attract feedback in the carriage. Shi Lezhi just thought it was Miss Liu's nervousness and stopped talking.

...

"Hiss--" Just as Chen Luo was thinking carefully about which poem to choose, the great scholar Ge, who was standing in the middle, took a breath. The great scholar Li and the great scholar Lu were beside him looking at Ge Daru in confusion and said in a voice: "Brother Ge, what's wrong?"

Ge Daru sent a soft voice: "Two, look at that boy's carriage, look at the groom holding the whip!"

The two of them had a flash of green light in their eyes. When they looked at Mastiff Lingling, their pupils suddenly dilated: "Demon...Demon Clan?"

"More than that! I can't see through his cultivation level! Its cultivation level is definitely not inferior to mine!"

"Brother Li, you are looking carefully, the men and women in the car!"

"Although I can't see the breath, why do I feel scared!"

The three of them looked at each other.

"Not an ordinary person!"

"Master Wang knows their identities!" The three of them quickly looked at the officials of Wenchang Pavilion. The official felt the eyes of the three great scholars, smiled bitterly, and sent a voice transmission: "I can't say it below. When I read the poem later, the three of them will be able to guess it!"

The three of them were stunned and immediately figured out the truth: it’s rare to be confused!

No matter who he is, don’t be too sarcastic to comment on poetry at that time, that’s enough!

Thinking of this, the three of them took out their judging identities and started chatting on the city wall.

"Brother Li, I remember that the Cui family has also responded to this question of time." Lu Daru said.

Li Daru nodded: "That's right. Cui Hu, a son of the Qilin of the Cui family, responded to this question and wrote the good sentence "The face of man is not sure where, but the peach blossoms still smile on the spring breeze", which summoned the spring breeze all over the city and urged the peach blossoms to bloom for hundreds of miles!"

"It's also interesting," said Ge Daru, "In fact, this poem was originally the artistic conception of another poem."

"What we are dealing with is the two sentences from "Spring River Flower Moon Night" by Zhang Ruoxu, a great scholar in Chunjiang: Who first sees the moon by the river? When did the moon in the river shine on the first time!"

"That's what Li Qinglian's poem "I don't see the ancient moon today, but the moon once shines on the ancients" is also similar to the same thing!"

"There are also the artistic conception of 'The man who has traveled on the yellow crane, and there is no Yellow Crane Tower here' and the artistic conception of Li Qinglian, "The Phoenix Travels on the Phoenix Platform, and the phoenix goes to the Taiwan and flows on the sky river" are all this kind of artistic conception!"

"However, there is nothing new to writing such poems. I will sigh at the vicissitudes of the world with the eternal eternity of something. The first one is amazing, but later generations can only excel if they work hard on words and sentences."

The conversation between the great scholars did not avoid it. The scholars present all had a clear ear and a clear eye. They all included all the conversation contents, and they were very shocked.

These three great scholars are not chatting, they are clearly talking about the topic!

Haven't heard it? As long as you find an eternal thing, sigh at the vicissitudes of the world, and put some thought into the words and sentences, this question will be solved!

For a moment, everyone's mind was wandering around.

There are tricks to writing poetry, such as this eternal thing, the sun, moon, stars, rivers, lakes and seas, all of which can be included in poetry.

Writing about parents, admiration, friends, and lamenting that things are changing, wouldn’t it be a problem to solve the problem?

In an instant, many students had poetry ideas in their minds. At this time, they looked at Chen Luo one by one and felt that this person was so slow. They quickly finished writing and let them go up and show their style!

...

Chen Luo frowned slightly at this time: This artistic conception is not exactly consistent, just stick to the word "time".

If time changes and worldly things change, open-minded people sigh, and sentimental people will eventually turn into regrets.

"If I had one more ticket, would you, would you follow me!"

The cruelest thing about time in life is not to give life an end, but to give life regrets. Looking back on the past, there is nothing to do and powerless.

If I were braver at that time...

If I could say it out then...

If I had opened my arms at that time...

If I hadn't turned around at that time, I'd left...

Because there is an if, it will be a pity.

Chen Luo finally picked up his pen and wrote the first word to solve the problem on the city wall-

I have seen all the pain of parting in the world, and I have returned from my deeds, and the flowers are falling like this.

There is no word in the flowers, and the green window is spring and the sky are dusk.

When I let the lovesickness lamp be heard, a new love and a thousand old hatreds.

The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees!

In an instant, a faint sadness spread from the poem and essay, and instantly spread around a hundred miles away. Everyone felt a sense of sadness in their hearts, but this sadness had nowhere to be eliminated.

"Baili Poetry!" Some students reacted, "It's Baili Poetry!"

"Using poetry to attract empathy for hundreds of miles, this is a work that has been passed down from generation to generation!"

"Who is he? This young master... no, who is this gentleman!"

For a moment, all the Confucian scholars were excited. They had just witnessed the birth of a masterpiece.

Shi Lezhi opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

He is obviously a playboy, how could he have such a poetic heart?

However, "Baili Poetry" is only triggered by the first work, so it cannot be prepared in advance.

"I got it by a wonderful hand! I got it by chance!" Shi Lezhi kept comforting himself in his heart, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"Three great scholars, how about this poem?" Someone looked up and shouted, and everyone looked at the three great scholars.

This shout finally summoned the three great scholars from the immersion of their masterpieces.

...

"Oh..." Li Daru took the lead and sighed, "Life is already hard, why do you want me to see such words?"

"I thought I had already felt like iron and stone after parting. But when I returned to my hometown, my old friends had already withered like flowers. When I parted, I whispered in front of the flowers. Now there are only green windows and blue sky as before, but it is no longer the scenery I saw together at that time. Just the first half of the verse is enough to connect with artistic conception."

"Look at the second half of the verse...ah..." Li Daru sighed again, but couldn't continue to say it.

"The second half of the chapter is murderous!" Lu Daru continued, "When I complained about the lovesickness lamp, I thought it was already safe, and it was a long-term reunion. I could tell each other about the past, but a new love came, which aroused thousands of old hatreds from the beginning."

"If...if it happened again...the great time has disappeared, how can this new love for meeting make up for the thousands of old hatreds of the separation time!"

"But none of them are as heart-wrenching as the last sentence!"

Ge Daru nodded: "The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept. The red face says the mirror and flowers and trees! I love and hate this word very much!"
To be continued...