Li Zhibai couldn't believe it, so he said firmly: "Su Ling, is it possible that you are still drunk? Fenghuaxueyue, but four poems! You thought of it so quickly?"
Su Lingshu glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "What's there to think about? It's all within reach."
After he said this, all the talented people in the world and Xiao Sishu, Gu Buyi, raised their eyes and stared at Su Ling. Even Xiao Sishu felt that Su Ling was too arrogant.
I'm afraid Li Zhibai couldn't think of it right away.
Li Zhibai's eyes burned with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "Then do it quickly!"
Su Ling clicked her lips, feeling that something was missing, and suddenly wandered to the edge of the stage, shouted to the crowd in the audience at the top of her voice: "Whoever has wine, please throw a pot up. Without wine, reciting poems will not be fun."
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Zhang Shiyou was the first to stand up, without asking Xiao Yuanche for instructions. Thinking that Xiao Yuanche had permission, he picked up most of the bottle of wine on the table, came to the audience, and shouted to Su Ling: "Su Ling,
I have wine, more than half a bottle, but if it’s not enough, I’ll get it for you!”
Su Ling chuckled and said, "That's almost it! It's enough!"
Zhang Shiyou also laughed boldly and said: "That's it, continue!"
This Longhuang High Platform is several feet higher than the Longhuang Hall, but when Zhang Shiyou shouted, he suddenly rounded his right arm and roared: "Go——!"
But he saw the wine bottle in his hand flying towards Su Ling like an arrow from the string.
Although Su Ling was drunk, he didn't know why, so he relaxed his arms and caught the pot of wine steadily.
A little wine splashed from the spout, and Su Ling opened her mouth. Not a drop of the wine was wasted, and all of it spilled into her mouth.
Then he praised drunkenly: "Good wine!"
Then he raised his head and drank, walked swayingly, and blurted out the first poem:
"The cool breeze is solemn, and my forest is clear.
Drive away the smoke to find the stream house, and roll up the mist out of the mountain.
There is no trace of the coming and going, and the movement and breathing are like emotions.
When the sun sets and the mountains and rivers are quiet, the sound of pines rises for you."
It is the famous poem by Wang Bo, the first of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty - "Yong Feng".
As soon as this poem came out, the silence in the audience turned into whispers, and both Li Zhibai and Xiao Sishu's eyes lit up.
Even Gu Buyi looked at Su Ling in shock.
"What a sunset, the mountains and rivers are calm, and the pine trees sound for you!" Xiao Yuanche suddenly felt very happy, for you, this king, Xiao Yuanche knew who Su Ling was referring to!
Xiao Yuanche's literary attainments are already quite good, otherwise he would not be known as the Three Xiaos in the world.
When he shouted "Hello", Guo Baiyi and Cheng Gongjun in the audience also cheered endlessly. Xu Wenruo, who was full of thoughts on the side, couldn't help stroking his beard and smiling.
They think this poem is really good.
Xia Yuanrang, Zhang Shiyou, and Xu Jinghu were all military generals. They knew everything about writing poems, but they knew nothing about it.
Seeing that so many talented people in their family were applauding, they all stood up and cheered loudly. Their voices were louder than those of ten civil servants.
The civil servants and talented people in Taiwan also thought that this poem was excellent, but it was not very amazing. Although it was not easy to do it with quick thinking, they could still write it if given some time.
If you have this kind of strength, you can only get to the second level at most.
There are those who praise it, and there are also those who disdain it.
Hence the whispering and humming.
The approval in Li Zhibai's eyes was even greater, and he said in a trembling voice: "Su Ling, the second song, Flower!"
Su Ling smiled lightly and said: "The song just now was considered a side dish, but this flower is of course better!"
Su Ling continued to drink, raising her neck, and the wine poured down like a waterfall, shining brightly in the sunlight.
Su Ling was already drunk and could hardly open her eyes this time. She was already shaky and half leaning on the white marble railing to avoid falling.
The second poem about flowers was recited while he was half awake and half drunk:
"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed.
The incense array reaches the sky and penetrates the pills, and all men wear golden armor!"
Su Ling carefully changed the last two sentences of Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum Ode", because after all, Chang'an was a city in his time and space, and it obviously didn't exist here.
The Mowan is a powerful ethnic minority government entrenched in the bitter cold land near the northeastern pole of Shanxi Province.
Over the years, the Jin Dynasty has sent troops to attack countless times, but they have lost more and won less. In addition, a lot of land has been usurped by the Mowan tribe. The people on the border are miserable. The Jin Dynasty cannot defeat them, so they have to humiliate and make peace in order to seek temporary peace.
Safety.
Therefore, during the more than six hundred years since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, all the hot-blooded men wanted to conquer the country, fight on the battlefield, and pacify Mowan.
As soon as this poem came out, it immediately aroused the resonance of all the generals and imperial guards present. They were all filled with tears and their faces were full of enthusiasm!
Even the guards, who were always tidy, were all moved!
"Kill——!", "Kill——!" "Kill——!"
The Forbidden Palace soldiers in every corner pointed their spears at the sky, clenched their fists with one hand, and suddenly let out three long roars in response.
Looking at the talented people and civil servants in the audience, they all had expressions of wonder and were stunned.
In the entire area around Longhuang Tower, after the soldiers roared loudly, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard clearly and quietly!
There were three people on the stage, Li Zhibai and Xiao Sishu, Gu Buyi.
Two of the three people could not hide their excitement, and Li Zhibai was even trembling.
On the contrary, Gu Buyi looked silent, lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Zhibai suddenly said: "Su Ling, it's a pity that I only recited it. I should write it down and I should record it!"
Su Ling looked at Li Zhibai with eyes full of sincerity and nodded. She was quite drunk and shouted loudly: "The wine is not enough, here is the wine!..."
"Here comes the pen!..."
"Paper!..."
Li Zhibai looked heroic and excited. He suddenly turned around, picked up the wine bottle on his table, handed it to Su Ling and said with a smile: "Drink mine, I haven't even taken a sip!"
Su Ling glanced at Li Zhibai meaningfully, and in a blink of an eye, her eyes were full of drunkenness. She reached out to take it and drank it.
Xiao Huangmen, who was under the stage, had already handed over pen and paper and brought tables and chairs up.
Only then did Su Ling sit down in a decent manner, holding the pen and grinding for a long time without writing a single word.
Su Ling was already very fond of writing brushes, and now that she was already 70% drunk, she couldn't write at all, so she simply threw away the brush in her hand.
He was drunk and shouted loudly: "What a broken pen, it's so soft without any bones!"
As soon as these words came out, Jin Emperor Liu Duan and Gu Buyi both turned red.
Li Zhibai also had a burning look on his face.
Xiao Yuanche saw this and nodded secretly, feeling happy in his heart. Suddenly he shouted down the steps: "Guo Baiyi, write for Su Caopu!"
Guo Baiyi stood up in response, his white clothes fluttering like snow.
He strode up to the Longhuang high platform, picked up the pen on the ground, smiled at Su Ling and said: "Brother Su, can I use the pen in white?"
Su Ling laughed loudly and said: "No one else can do anything, but the big brother in white is a great envoy!"
Guo Baiyi was full of ink, holding a pen in his hand. He raised his head, he was also very handsome, and said loudly: "Brother Su Ling, here is a poem!"
Su Ling took a few more sips of wine before blurting out the third poem:
“Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and every trace of human beings has been wiped out.
A lone man in a boat and a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow on the cold river."
At the end of the poem, Guo Baiyi's pen was like a dragon and a snake, and what he wrote with one hand was majestic and completed in one go.
His face was full of admiration, he blew the wet ink on the paper and smiled meaningfully at Su Ling.
Of course he knew the beauty of this poem.
After reciting this poem, all the scholars and scholars on the stage looked at each other in confusion. They seemed to feel that the momentum of this poem was a little weak. Although the description of the snow scene was excellent and the wording was very unique and accurate, this is still an excellent five-character poem.
That’s all.
Some people have already begun to discuss it privately, fearing that this is the end of Su Ling's life and he will not be able to write anything better.
But the way Li Zhibai looked at Su Ling was even more shocking, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Xiao Sishu and Gu Buyi also looked puzzled, unable to understand the subtlety of this poem, but felt that Li Zhibai would never be excited for no reason.
While everyone was whispering and discussing, Kong Hechen, the leader of the Qing school, suddenly stood up and praised: "What a poem! I feel cold to the heart after reciting this poem, even better than the one just now! Other than that
Besides, this poem is an excellent poem!"
Shen Jizhou, who had been silent all this time, felt a big knot in his heart when he saw that Xiao Yuanche's confidant Su Ling was stealing the show, while his son could only be defeated on the second level of Longhuang Terrace. He also saw that he had always been at odds with Xiao Yuanche.
Kong Hechen and others all stood up and praised him, thinking that it would be impossible if he didn't speak.
Then he sneered loudly and said: "Master Kong, you are a bit exaggerated in your words! Wonderful? How come it is wonderful? Why didn't I see it at all?"
Kong Hechen knew what Shen Jizhou was thinking, and thought to himself that if you didn't tease me back just now, I won't let you do it now.
He stroked his long beard under his chin and said: "There are four sentences in this poem, and the first word of each sentence is connected, which is the subtlety."
Li Zhibai suddenly cut off the words and exclaimed: "Thousands of thousands of lonesome people, writing about snow, and even more so, the world of mortals is like snow, the lonely state of mind is really wonderful! It's so enlightening!"
Liu Duan never expected that Li Zhibai would change his attitude and seemed to be impressed by Su Ling. He was already a little dissatisfied and snorted lightly.
Qi Shizhai glared fiercely at Li Zhibai, and Li Zhibai just turned his head, his eyes full of disdain and disgust towards Qi Shizhai.
Xiao Sishu and Gu Buyi suddenly realized it, as if they were just waking up from a dream. They couldn't help but praise him.
Gu Buyi admitted defeat somewhat, his eyes were dull, and he murmured to himself: "Su Ling...you...are so powerful!"
Su Ling's drunken state was now fully visible, and he could no longer stand up straight. He was half-leaning in front of the white marble railing. He bared his teeth at them with drunken eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Do you know why I am so powerful?"
Xiao Sishu and Gu Buyi looked puzzled and looked at each other involuntarily, unable to think of an answer no matter what.
"I don't know..."
Su Ling smiled at them and waved softly: "Come on, come here, I tell you..."
The two men looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Su Ling was going to do and hesitating.
"Come here, you two! Damn it, it's too late and I won't say anything..." Su Ling talked drunkenly and made nonsense.
The two of them had no choice but to approach Su Ling with doubts.
Suddenly I felt like I was drunk.
Gu Buyi frowned.
At this moment, Su Ling actually burped again, and said to them in a mysterious and mysterious way: "I'm cheating... Do you want to buy it?"