I am a nation on horseback, do you need weak chickens like you to waste your time?
Since you are comparing poems and essays, right?
Okay, I will beat you to death!
After picking up the scroll, Zalakucha's whole aura changed, as if he was back on the battlefield again, commanding thousands of troops with his commanding aura!
The Dongyue scholar then stood up together with Zalkucha. The two of them walked down the steps and looked at the Jingyang scholar coldly.
"Okay, very good!" Zalkucha sneered, "I have listened to many excellent works by talented people, and they can be said to be the best of all time!"
Zalkucha's false compliment did not make any Jingyang literati relax their vigilance. From the moment they walked down the steps, it heralded that the battle had officially begun.
The Dongyue people are so confident that the Jingyang scholars can't help but feel their hearts sinking. Fortunately, they haven't used all their cards yet!
The real masters are still sitting on the sidelines.
However, if the poetry of the Dongyue people is indeed a rare masterpiece, then there is no point in having more masters below!
Now they can only hope that the East Vietnamese people will not be able to come up with the kind of masterpieces that are accidentally obtained by clever hands and written by nature!
Zalakucha's keen sense of smell has already noticed Jingyang people's nervousness, and he keeps sneering in his heart.
"Although my country is located in a remote place, it borders your country. I am lucky enough to be inspired by your country's poetry. Therefore, I would like to bring you a new poem, hoping that I can share it with you at this grand event to celebrate the festival!
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After finishing speaking, Zalkucha turned around and handed the scroll to the scholar beside him, "Read the words!"
Amidst the nervous looks and swallowing sounds of countless Chinese people, the East Vietnamese scholar also sneered and took the scroll!
He shook his sleeves and slowly opened the scroll. After looking at it for a moment, he looked up at the quiet people at the poetry meeting.
At this moment, in his eyes, these people seemed to be waiting for death to be pronounced, and the mighty figure of Zalakucha on the side undoubtedly added some power to the death sickle in his hand!
After tonight, it will be destined to be remembered in history!
Perhaps, it was in the history of the previous dynasties compiled after the East Yue Kingdom occupied the Central Territory!
In an instant, the East Vietnamese literati thought of a lot.
He turned his attention to the scroll again, and the East Vietnamese literati began to read sentence by sentence,
"On this festive occasion, Dongyue presents a special poem to congratulate..."
After making polite remarks, the scholar changed his tone and began to rhyme and recite poems.
"The Sapphire Case, Lantern Festival..."
When they heard the name of this poem, everyone immediately raised their ears.
The Sapphire Case turned out to be the Sapphire Case!
Before everyone started to be shocked, the Dongyue literati continued to recite. From the first sentence, some literati began to become unable to sit still.
As the words were spoken, more and more Jingyang scholars began to look dull and their eyes were blank.
The East Vietnamese literati continued to read, and when the last sentence was read out, all the luck was gone.
The whole poetry meeting was quiet!
Good words!
This is a good word!
It is worthy of the joint efforts of Xiao Bi and others. Although the envoys of the East Yue Kingdom were deceived, they were able to write such poems.
There are so many literati who can only be sought after.
This poem alone can make a person's name go down in history!
If they wrote such a poem, even if they died immediately, many literati would be willing to do so!
In addition to the shock, huge pressure followed!
If the other party is not from East Vietnam, today's Lantern Festival Poetry Party can be declared over in advance, and everyone only needs to raise a toast to celebrate.
It's a pity that they can't do this!
Someone must write the same poem, even if it is slightly inferior, Qin Sining will give him the position of leader by virtue of the home field advantage!
But...it's too difficult!
That is a poem that has been polished by several people at the same time for several years!
Whether it is the diction or the artistic conception of poetry, it has reached the point of being perfect and seamless!
How to get close?
Let alone come close, even if it is inferior, I am afraid no one can do it!
The literati did not even look left or right, because everyone knew that the gap was too big. Even if they found those peerless geniuses in history who could write poems in verse, they would not be able to write a poem on the spot that was guaranteed to win.
The venue fell into silence for a moment...
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The streets of Beijing are filled with all kinds of lanterns!
There were so many pedestrians passing by that it would be an exaggeration to say it was crowded.
In addition, there are lion dance, stilt walking and dragon lantern performances nearby, which can be said to be very lively.
Zhao Xiaole took Zhongmei to experience it. A few of them went to play mini games first. Zhongmei was eager to try it at the beginning, but when the circle was thrown, not many of them could win!
Finally, it was left to Zhao Xiaole to play. Zhao Xiaole relied on his kung fu skills to hit every throw accurately.
The beauties around were so happy that they clapped excitedly!
In the end, I hugged a lot of things and left with the boss looking sad.
A few people walked forward with food and drink, and heard a shopkeeper shouting, "guess the lantern riddles, guess the lantern riddles, there's a big prize if you guess it right!"
"Shopkeeper, what's the reward for guessing correctly?" Wang Chaoyun asked the shopkeeper out of curiosity.
"Hey!" The shopkeeper glanced at the leader, Zhao Xiaole, and said with a smile, "If you guess correctly, you will get a pound of jujubes, and if you guess two correctly, you will get a pound of peanuts!"
"What if you guess three correctly?"
“If you guess three correctly, you’ll get half a catty of longan!”
"What four guesses are correct?"
"You guessed four correctly..." The shopkeeper smiled sideways at Zhao Xiaole, "Then I don't get the reward!"
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, everyone around him laughed.
Even Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but curl his lips.
Wang Chaoyun didn't understand, "Shopkeeper, you're wrong. If I guess four correctly, how can I not reward you? No, you have to give me two more kilograms of peanuts!"
After Wang Chaoyun finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from everyone around. The shopkeeper pointed at Zhao Xiaole and said with a smile, "Girl! Don't argue with me. If you don't believe me, just ask this handsome young man. If he really doesn't want to reward you, neither will I."
way!"
"Hahaha……!"
There was another burst of laughter from the people around.
After understanding these words, Sansanniang and others were already blushing. What jujubes and peanuts!
All in all, it means having a baby early!
The shopkeeper deliberately created a mystery. He gave the raw dates and peanuts, and the longan cinnamon. As for the last one...
It depends on each person's understanding.
Some people understand it as the master's son, and some people understand it as the prince's son. In short, they all represent the male.
Of course, a man still has a lot of features on his body, such as beard and nose...right?
It was unclear who Zhao Xiaole understood. He stepped forward and said with a smile, "Okay, the shopkeeper is joking with you, let's go!"