Lu Yao was left alone in the small pavilion behind the waterside pavilion, pacing back and forth.
I think that the little palace lady has been to the waterside pavilion for a long time, but I don't know what kind of disturbance my crab poem caused there.
"Bai Song, Bai Song! I, Lu Yao, know that you disdain to look at me, but today I want to see how long you can endure it!"
Just as he was thinking about it, the little palace maid who had been gone for a long time finally came back, holding a piece of paper in her hand and waving to Lu Yao from a distance.
Lu Yao hurried to greet him and asked hurriedly: "How is the situation? Did Bai Song write it down?"
"It's written! It's written!" The little palace maid gasped, very excited.
Lu Yao grabbed his thigh and sneered: "Humph! I knew that this Bai Song must be a Zangzhuo! This inscription chrysanthemum, the time is a little short, but how can he not be able to write a sentence? Come and see, he
What did you write and which topic did you choose?”
"Four questions! He wrote four poems!"
"What?! Four songs? How is that possible?" When Lu Yao heard this, he instantly lost his composure and snatched the paper from the palace maid's hand.
At first glance, the title of the first song, "Recalling Chrysanthemums", stands out in front of my eyes.
"Thinking about my heart, I will go back to the wild geese far away, and I will sit there and listen to the evening anvil late.
Whoever takes pity on me for being so skinny will say that I will see you again during the Double Ninth Festival."
"Bai Song...Bai Song...small-minded, small-minded! Why are you pretending to be a good person! He is obviously a small-minded person who can't swallow even half of his breath!"
Lu Yao murmured to himself and looked down again.
After reading the four chrysanthemum poems, Lu Yao was stunned.
"This...is this his instant work? This...how is this possible?!"
"That's right! How is this possible?" The little palace maid also echoed in a low voice, feeling unbelievable.
But Lu Yao's shock did not last long. He looked at the poem in his hand and trembled a little. He suddenly laughed and walked quickly towards the waterside pavilion.
In the water pavilion, everyone has woken up from the shock of seeing the four chrysanthemum poems for the first time.
After everyone woke up, they all looked sideways at each other. What they saw today was so horrifying that they couldn't believe it.
In terms of poetry alone, it cannot be compared with "Shui Diao Ge Tou", but those who are here today to experience it personally can feel the subtlety of the atmosphere. To be honest, I have just written four poems and chrysanthemums in one stroke. The shock is far greater than the first time I heard "Shui Diao Ge Tou".
At the time of "Tiao Ge Tou".
This was done improvisationally, without pause.
Even if you count the ideation time from the moment you listen to the question, it only lasts a few minutes in total.
The first song "Recalling Chrysanthemums" can be regarded as Zhuyu coming first, and the White Song Dynasty came first, which is extremely dramatic. It is like a warrior fighting against each other with strength, and the subtleties can only be understood by personal experience.
"This is wrong! This is impossible!" someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked for the sound and saw Han Zhongyi, who had previously had friction with Bai Song at the door, filled with anger: "How can anyone in the world be able to compose four poems in an instant?! I suspect this was colluded in advance!"
As he spoke, Han Zhong pointed at Mr. Liu: "This Mr. Liu came suddenly, and all four questions were written by him. Perhaps he had colluded with Bai Song a long time ago. Bai Song first wrote four chrysanthemum poems as preparation! Otherwise, who would
To be able to do it all so quickly!”
The prince and princess were both present, so it was very inappropriate to say such a thing.
But Han Zhong still said it, which shows that he was depressed, and it was also the depression in the hearts of all the literati present!
How much I was gloating about my misfortune just now, but now I am so frustrated and unable to relax!
The more myths there are about the Bai Song Dynasty, the more the literati in Chang'an will never get ahead!
The Bai Song Dynasty was a big mountain that stood in front of the world's literati, which these talented and talented people could not cross in their lifetimes!
They didn't believe all this and didn't want to believe it. They decided that there must be something wrong with it, but only Han Zhong said it.
Han Zhong was right, they suspected that they had prepared in advance, otherwise it would be too unbelievable.
Normally, Han Zhong would have been punished by the princess for asking such a question. This is a rude move.
But now, neither Princess Danyang nor the prince made any sound, because even they felt that something was a little strange. How could someone be so powerful? He wrote four poems in an instant!
Everyone looked at Bai Song, as if they wanted him to explain.
Bai Song had just been showing off in front of the door, but now he was being looked at with suspicion by everyone, and he suddenly felt sulky. What happened to the people in this world?
If you can't write poetry, they laugh at you; if you can write poetry, they doubt you!
There are too many ignorant people in the world. They always think that everything must conform to their knowledge and understanding to be reasonable, so they always come up with some excuses and reasons to satisfy their own psychological expectations.
Bai Song didn't know what to do to satisfy these people!
Just when Bai Song was getting a little angry, a man walked in from outside the waterside pavilion, raised his hands directly to the princess and the prince, and then said loudly: "What others can't do, he can definitely do it, because he is Bai Song!"
Lu Yao pointed at Bai Song, facing several literati, with firm words and serious expressions.
What Bai Song couldn't explain, Lu Yao came to help him explain.
Because he is Bai Song!
The word "White Song Dynasty" is enough.
The explanation is so convincing that no one can refute it.
Bai Song, if he could write "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", what else could he not do?
After the sound, everyone hesitated several times and finally turned their attention elsewhere.
Bai Song was surprised, and even couldn't believe it. Why did Lu Yao suddenly change his gender? How could he speak for himself?
Bai Song stared at Lu Yao dumbfounded.
Lu Yao stared at him with hostility: "Bai Song, I lost again in today's competition! But don't think that I can be convinced just like this. Remember, one day I will step on your head.
, all your achievements today will become a stepping stone for me, Lu Yao!"
After saying that, Lu Yao waved his hand, turned around and exited the waterside pavilion without knowing where to go.
At the entrance of the Tingshui Stream corridor, Lu Yao was about to leave. Mr. Liu quickly chased after him and shouted: "Master Lu, stay here, Master Lu, stay here."
Lu Yao stopped, turned around and cupped his hands: "What else can you do, sir?"
"Master Lu, why are you in such a hurry? You are leaving without saying hello."
"The mission here today has been completed, so what's the use of my staying? Besides, I lost to Bai Song, and I have no face to stay anymore."
"Young master, why do you do this? The princess values your talents. Although Bai Song has lost face just now, your ability is obvious to all. The princess just said that there is a vacancy for a supervisor in the province, and she wants Mr. Lu to take over."
The Provincial Supervisor is far inferior to the Minister of Works, but it is still an orthodox official position with good character and rank. No matter how many people ask for it, it can't be obtained.
Lu Yaoyi had never seen his talent before, and it was a rare opportunity for him to be an official, so he should be extremely excited.
But after hearing this, Lu Yao's face showed no improvement, and he shook his head lightly: "I beg you, sir, to thank the princess for your kindness, and say that I, Lu Yao, am immoral and incompetent and dare not accept the princess's trust."
"Master Lu, why is this necessary? Today's mistake is that Bai Song is too strong. With the talent of the master, he should have a place in the court."
Lu Yao cupped his hands and smiled: "I don't know whether to say something or not. When I came here today, the princess just regarded me as a touchstone and asked me to test the practical knowledge of the Bai Song Dynasty. The so-called minister of the Ministry of Industry is just empty talk, because the princess doesn't believe it at all.
I can beat Bai Song.
If the young master really values me, if he has the opportunity in the future and will not regard me, Lu, as a touchstone for others, Lu will work for the princess again. Sir, this is what Lu has said. Please resign this time and don’t stay any longer."
After hearing this, Mr. Liu shook his head helplessly, knowing that this boy was as arrogant as Bai Song, so it would be difficult for him to be his foil today. It would be unkind to try to persuade him to stay any longer.
