Hearing Fang Chen's words, Ye Fan was also suspicious. Why does this guy look so confident?
Is it possible that in addition to poetry, he is also good at writing lyrics?
Just now Fang Chen dragged him into the water, and now he asked him to give a question. Ye Fan was not polite and did not say anything about serving the country or anything like that to flatter him from a distance.
Instead, he said with interest: "General Manager Fang, just write about the love between men and women. Manager Fang can decide the name of the poem yourself."
After hearing this, many people in the audience laughed out loud, and most of the laughter was mocking.
Let a eunuch write about the relationship between men and women?
Wang Er, who was sitting in the back, chuckled in his heart: "This Ye Fan is really thoughtful."
Others have the same mentality. Even a eunuch has no idea about the relationship between men and women.
Is it possible to have feelings for food in the palace?
Looking at the bloody scholar Fang Chen had been scolded before, he mocked: "Write it, Eunuch Fang doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, right? Oh look at my memory, my father-in-law is a eunuch!"
"Hey, what you said is wrong. What if there was love between a man and a woman before the male circumcision? Wouldn't it be more emotional after the circumcision?"
"What do you mean by that? I wonder how much you would worry about the eunuch going to the Qing Tower!"
Even many girls in the distance laughed out loud when they heard this. They also felt that it was too embarrassing for a eunuch to write such words.
It's a pity that they met Fang Chen, a copycat.
Grinning, he turned a deaf ear to everyone's ridicule, picked up a pen and wrote the five characters "Sapphire Case New Year's Eve" on the white paper.
Everyone in the world thinks that Su Xian and Su Dongbo are the first choices when it comes to ci writing, but Fang Chen doesn’t think so. He personally feels that when it comes to ci poets in the Song Dynasty, Mr. Long Jiaxuan is the strongest one.
Xin Qiji's poetry styles are varied and can be bold or graceful. Just like his character, he is both civilized and military.
Among the generals, he is the best at writing, and among the men of letters, he is the best at fighting!
This poem "Qingyu Case" is undoubtedly the representative work among Ci Long Wanyue's poems.
Seeing that he actually started to write, the people around him couldn't help but feel curious and stood behind him, of course they came with the intention of watching the joke.
Seeing Fang Chen write the first sentence, the east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.
I was suddenly shocked, and a scene appeared in my mind.
During the Lantern Festival, craftsmen forge iron flowers, and fire trees and silver flowers sprinkle like meteor showers in the night sky, magnificent and gorgeous.
The beautiful sight is shocking!
This eunuch! What a strong talent!
BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.
The floats pulled by BMW overflowed with wonderful fragrance, and they were all wealthy people who came to watch the lanterns. The melodious sound of flutes echoed everywhere, the bright moon gradually set to the west, and the colorful lanterns of fish and dragons danced happily, and I didn't feel sleepy all night long.
What a grand scene during the Lantern Festival!
Just going up to the palace will draw those watching Fang Chen's writing into a lantern festival.
But it's not over yet. The poem "Qingyu Case" is not long, and Fang Chen remembered it word for word, so he picked it up very quickly.
"Moths are like snow willows and golden willows. Their laughter is full of hidden fragrances. People are looking for him a thousand times. Suddenly I look back, but that person is there, in a dimly lit place."
At the end, I picked up the pen and finished it in one breath. Everyone behind me was stunned, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Looking at every word on the white paper, this word turned all the poems they had written in their lives into rubbish in an instant!
wrong!
The bullshit I wrote is an insult to this poem compared to it!
"Open your dog eyes and take a good look!"
Fang Chen laughed loudly, threw the brush in his hand into the air, turned around and walked away: "Liu Yuanqing, I don't want the ten thousand taels of silver anymore, I think your money is dirty!"
With that said, Fang Chen strode away. This arrogant and arrogant attitude immediately made many scholars unhappy.
Someone yelled angrily: "Let me see what this damn eunuch wrote!"
He came to the desk in three steps and took two steps at a time. He picked up the words and took a look. He was dumbfounded by this look.
Someone took the poem from his hand, pushed him away, and said with a smile: "Qingyu Case Yuanxi, tut tut, this poem really vividly describes a man's love for a woman."
Wang Er was filled with wonder in his heart and recited: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carriages fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flute falls, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance all night."
"The moth is like a golden thread in the snow and willows, and the laughter is full of fragrance. The crowd has searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, there is that person, in the dimly lit place. What good words!"
Everyone present was stunned and speechless.
Guo Wenruo stood up excitedly: "This word is so beautiful!"
"It can be passed down for a hundred generations! I have read through ancient books and have never seen such beautiful words!" Zhao Chun, the left minister of the Ministry of Personnel, could not hold back.
Liu Yuanqing's hands and feet were so cold at this moment that he could not speak at all.
The one who had the biggest reaction was the group of wealthy ladies who came to Yuehua Tower to participate in the cultural conference.
Naturally, they are people who love reading and are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. At this moment, each of them looked shocked and turned their heads to look in the direction where Fang Chen left. They only felt that their scalps were numb. It was really unimaginable. This poem
It was actually written by a eunuch!
"I searched for him hundreds of times in the crowd, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place! It's wonderful! My heart beats so fast!"
"What beautiful words, such sincere feelings! Is he really a eunuch?"
"Actually, he is very handsome!"
"Eunuch Fang, wait for me!"
Many women have already chased them out impulsively, and one woman even shouted: "Sir, Mr. Fang just said that he has written five more poems. Can you take them out for us to appreciate them together?"
Wang Er also smiled and said at this moment: "Master Ye? Master Guo, why are you still standing there?"
Ye Fan gave a wry smile, looked at Wang Er and nodded respectfully, took out the five poems that Fang Chen had signed before and started to read them.
Immediately, there was another wave of excitement. Whether it was Li Yong or the great man Qi Jue, every word and every word shook their hearts.
The scholars opened their mouths in disbelief as they listened to Ye Fan reciting poems, these poems!
How great it would be if I could write it myself, just one song at a time, then I would be able to smile!
Compared with Fang Chen, what we write are also called poems?
Wiping your butt is not enough!
Wang Er smiled and rolled up Qing Yuan Yuan Xi and put it into his sleeves. Looking at Liu Yuanqing who was speechless, he mocked: "I think everyone already knows whether there is any malpractice for personal gain in this literary meeting. Justice is in the hearts of the people."
ah."
After saying that, Wang Er also turned around and left.
Liu Yuanqing felt his hands and feet were cold because most of the scholars looked at him with cold eyes.
The scholars felt that they had been deceived, and the five scholars who were selected to win the prize were eager to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
When Liu Yuanqing finds out, his reputation in Wenxuanfang will be ruined!
He gritted his teeth with hatred and stared at the door of Yuehua Tower: "Fang Chen! I will never be done with you in this life!"