It is said to be the Six Nations Poetry Society, but they know better than anyone what it is.
The human race is originally one, so why should we divide it into six kingdoms?
To unify the world and use the strongest human race to fight dragons, slay demons, control Buddhas and suppress witches is what all countries want to do most.
Today's Literary Saint List and even the Six Nations Poetry Society are just the front line.
It would be perfect if some enemies can be eliminated in the battle of luck.
The best policy is to weaken your opponent as much as possible.
"There is no need to hold back. On the first day, we will completely suppress the Jin Dynasty."
"The longer the suppression lasts, the more complete their collapse will be."
The scribes in the envoy teams of various countries have already had a tacit understanding.
Six golden scrolls were spread out in the air, emitting golden light rain, reflecting the sky and earth of the capital in an exceptionally beautiful way.
Not long after, there were exclamations in Yong'an Square.
The rest of the people heard the sound and looked around. It turned out that the top Wen Zong of the Jin Dynasty had already written poems on the gold list.
"People in Jingxi are cautious about the danger of rocks, and never hear of people being capsized. But there are no rocks in the smooth stream, and there are always reports of sinking." 1
The surrounding scribes all set their sights here.
In the past, those who wrote poems were only scribes participating in poetry gatherings from various places, but now, they are considered to be real trump cards, and they naturally attract countless attention.
And this song "Jingxi" indeed shows an extraordinary level.
A master twirled his beard and looked at the poems that were shining brightly on the gold list. "The rocks in Jingxi River are very dangerous and the waves are very fast. People are very careful when passing by, so they will not hear it all year round. Someone accidentally falls."
News of drowning inside.”
"It is precisely in places where the water flow is slow and there are no rocks, but we often hear news of people being drowned."
"This poem seems simple, but in fact it is written with twists and turns and the analysis is thorough. In just twenty-eight words, it contains profound philosophy of life and exquisite dialectics."
Another master lamented,
"Previous sages have used four sublime points to explain excellent poetry and prose. The first is that the reason is sublime despite obstacles, and the second is that the unexpected things happen, which is the sublime meaning."
"Thirdly, writing is subtle, like seeing the bottom of a deep pool, which is called thinking and sublime; fourthly, writing is neither strange nor strange, peeling off the literary color, knowing how wonderful it is but not knowing why it is wonderful, which is called naturally sublime."
"This song "Jingxi" is a masterpiece of superb logic."
"On the surface, the logic of the poem seems to be unreasonable. It seems unreasonable to sail on the water without tipping when in danger, but overturning when the current is flat."
"However, if we look past the appearance to its essence, we will find that in this unreasonable phenomenon, there is hidden the origin of great communication."
"The boat is driven by people, and the load and sinking of the boat does not depend on the level of the road, but on the condition of the person. When the stream is dangerous and the rocks are dangerous, everyone is alert, and they will naturally be as safe as Mount Tai; where there are no rocks in the smooth stream, it is easy to slack off,
Often the boat capsizes and people die. This is the splendid point of the poetic analysis of "Jingxi"."
The master's analysis is clear and logical, and the analysis of this poem written by the top Wen Zong is quite profound.
Some scribes who originally could not understand the profound meaning of it all showed joy after hearing this, "So, this song "Jingxi" is really exquisite."
"In this Six Nations Poetry Contest, I have great hope in Jin Dynasty."
A third master looked at this poem and said with emotion, "As expected of Wei Wen and Wei Wenzong, he created extraordinary poems as soon as he wrote it."
"And this song "Jingxi" is exactly in line with the current situation of our country."
“There is an old saying that goes, ‘Be born in sorrow and die in happiness’.”
"The 'sorrow' in the sentence is just like the 'danger' of Jingxi River; the 'ease' is just like the 'peace' of Jingxi River; the 'rise and fall' in the sentence are just like the 'unheard of overturning' and 'fall' of Jingxi River."
"The nature of water and human nature are closely aligned here."
"Our Jin Dynasty was originally content with one country, but now the fortunes of the six countries are intertwined, and we have lost the opportunity in February. The undercurrent is surging, and it is extremely dangerous."
"This song "Jingxi" is to warn us to be prepared for danger in times of peace, to worry about gains and losses, and to be prepared for danger."
"Wei Wenzong's poem is both exquisite and profound..."
This statement caused several masters to nod in agreement.
Several masters thought this poem was excellent, and the scribes became more and more excited.
The poem "Jingxi" lived up to expectations and quickly rose to the top of the current "water" list.
In the envoy team of Zhou State, Ji Wen raised his head and glanced at the golden scroll, "The poetry of Jin State is not bad."
As he said that, he glanced at the more than 20 people behind him and said, "You first occupy the 'dream' list of my great Zhou Zhangbu, and then compete for the other five lists."
"I will take action as appropriate."
Everyone behind him bowed his head to accept the order, and then quickly walked into the square.
The other four countries are also like this. They first occupy the gold list scrolls they have posted, and then occupy other gold list scrolls.
Soon, poems and essays carefully prepared by various countries were successfully listed on the gold list, and quickly reached the top of the list.
All the scribes present and the people outside the imperial city raised their heads and took in all the poems.
Wangfuji third floor,
An Nanzhi leaned against the window, looking at the poems soaring on the gold list scroll, "Our Jin Dynasty's song "Jingxi" is not bad."
Zhou Ziyu naturally saw it, but he had different opinions, "It is indeed exquisite, but I always feel it lacks a bit of courage."
"More than enough sophistication, but not enough spirit."
Hearing this, Annanzhi couldn't help but look over, "Long time no see, Brother Zhou actually has some attainments in poetry now."
"Haha..." Zhou Ziyu smiled and waved her hands, getting herself a hot pot to soak in fried dough sticks, "I can't write, and it's not like I can't read."
"I once read Brother Li's poems and essays, and when I read other poems and essays, I always felt that something was missing."
"Take Zhou Guoxin's 'Dream' list as an example. The poems and essays written by Zhou Guoxin are indeed good."
"But no matter how I read it, I feel that it is not as good as the sentence that Brother Li gave you: 'When you are drunk, you don't know the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.'"
"Those lines are the ones that make people know they are good poems at a glance. How does a truly good poem require people to analyze it word by word?"
"The spirit can be seen at a glance."
The corners of An Nanzhi's lips curled up slightly, and she also remembered the poems and essays that Li Chang'an once "gifted" to her.
At that time, Anjia had spent a lot of resources, and I didn’t know if I would be able to receive money if I gave me poems.
She set her sights on Zhou's gold list scroll.
""Partridge Sky: Dreaming on New Year's Eve"" 2
"The fertile waters flow eastward for eternity. At first I missed the lovesickness of my species. In my dream, I saw nothing like it. In the secret, I was suddenly startled by the cries of mountain birds."
"The spring is not yet green, and hair is beginning to grow on the temples. The long separation in the world will not bring sadness. Who taught me that the red lotus night will last forever, and the two places will know each other's thoughts."
"This poem is not bad either."
"The traditional style of love poems tends to be soft and charming, but this poem uses a clear and vigorous pen to write unforgettable and deep feelings, with a unique kind of steep and meaningful charm."
"Except for the word 'Red Lotus', which is more colorful because it is related to love, the whole article uses tempered and natural and fresh language, which can be said to be cleansed."
"The content and artistic conception of the poem are also particularly ethereal and subtle. They are purely lyrical and have nothing to do with the specific details of this relationship. The so-called 'the more intense the meaning, the less subtle the words' and 'the emotion is all in the void' are exactly the characteristics of this poem."
Zhou Ziyu listened to An Nanzhi's analysis and poured her a glass of wine herself, "It's rare. Brother An used to be a dawdler, but now he's quite respectable."
"Which sentence of this love poem do you like best?"
Annan Zhi pointed to one of the sentences, "That's the sentence 'It's sad to see the world apart for a long time'."
Zhou Ziyu nodded and drank a glass of wine, "I also feel that reading this sentence brings a sense of sadness to people's hearts."
Annan Zhi seemed to have remembered something, looked at Zhou Ziyu and said jokingly, "What? There has been no progress between you and that Miss He Wanru He?"
Speaking of this, Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, "Her family comes from a scholarly family, and her father is a bachelor's degree student at the Hanlin Academy."
"Why do you think she likes me, a martial artist?"
"However, she is a loyal supporter of Brother Li. She first liked Brother Li's story books, then read the poems, and then learned about Brother Li's feats of disaster relief in the three prefectures of the south. She was extremely impressed."
Zhou Ziyu's eyes were filled with helplessness.
An Nanzhi couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't worry, he won't compete with you for Miss He."
"If Miss He ignores you, just get close to her. A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband, so you should stalk her."
Zhou Ziyu twitched the corners of her lips and drank another glass of wine, "Forget it, it's not sweet to be strong. That girl and I grew up together, but we were in Dongyue during the trip, so we didn't see each other often."
"Maybe she thinks I'm annoyed."
"Now that the Jin Dynasty is in crisis, the love between children will only make the hero short of breath... I won't force it."
After saying that, Zhou Ziyu put down the wine glass and said, "Damn it, when writing love words, can't you write something gentle and sweet?"
"Brother Li's love poem is so good!"
Annan Zhi glanced at Zhou Ziyu with a hint of resentment, "He still owes me a poem..."
"Haha." Zhou Ziyu laughed and said, "Don't worry, when he comes back, he will definitely write it to you and keep it for everyone to know!"
While the two were talking, the golden scroll in the sky in the capital continuously erupted into bursts of light rain.
Today's capital city is particularly dazzling.
A poem is like a star, flying into the golden scroll, attracting the admiration of countless scribes.
On the tower of Yong'an Gate,
There are also several Jin Wenzongs standing there. They competed for the Literary Saint List in February, but did not achieve very good results. In March, no poems were published, so they could only watch the battle.
"The poetry of the other five countries is indeed very strong."
"On Zhou's 'dream' list, a love poem ranks first."
"The 'wind' list of the Qin State is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of being a country that dominates the world with force. The wind swept the dust and sand for 80,000 miles, and the soul of the isolated city returned... It was really powerful and heroic."
"Snow in Qi State: The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden." 3
"This sentence has a strong romantic color. Words such as 'quesu' and 'guchuan' vividly depict the beauty and agility of spring snow, and express the poet's surprise when seeing spring snow."
Several people were still concentrating on reading the poem, when suddenly a sound of exclamation came from the square below. When they heard the sound and looked around, their expressions changed.
I saw that the scribes of Zhou Dynasty had already arrived in front of the "water" list and began to write their own poems.
After a few breaths, a star shot straight into the sky, rising rapidly on the scroll of the Jin Dynasty's golden list.
"A wolf's ambition will never die!"
"You can't even wait a day before you take action against me, Da Jin, without even giving up the most basic dignity?"
Several people looked extremely ugly.
And it wasn't just them? All the scribes who saw this scene were filled with rage.
Although everyone knew that the so-called Six Kingdoms Poetry Society would inevitably lead to constant competition, it was really disgraceful for Zhou to be so impatient to take action.
No shame at all.
On the list of "water" in the sky, golden light is scattered, and the poems and essays written by Zhou Dynasty scribes are quickly approaching the top of the list, "Jingxi".
All Jin scribes felt their hearts tightening.
On the other hand, the other five countries all looked at the golden scroll with half-smiling smiles.
If Zhou's first poem could win Jin's Zhang Bu's gold medal, Jin would be really embarrassed.
And this is really their purpose.
In this Six Kingdoms Poetry Conference, Jin was completely suppressed.
A good start would undoubtedly give them more confidence.
"boom!"
In the end, this poem actually stopped not far from "Jingxi", only a little behind.
Everyone who saw this scene, from the scribes to the common people, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just a little bit away from being surpassed.
It's really thrilling.
Fortunately, Jin's golden scroll was still preserved.
"Wei Wenzong's "Jingxi" is so exquisite, how could it be easily defeated?"
Many scribes had smiles on their faces and talked excitedly to the people around them, as if the poetry meeting had ended and "Jingxi" finally won the top spot.
"Yes, in my opinion, the poem "Jingxi" can also be ranked among the best on the list of literary saints..."
But before these scribes could finish their words, another poem appeared on the "water" list.
Before everyone could let go of their hearts, they started to worry again.
It was the second Zhou scribe, with a smile on his lips, "Don't worry, everyone, the poetry meeting has just begun."
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by many scribes and spread quickly.
Many scribes glared at him.
The rise of poetry this time was extremely rapid.
All the scribes immediately held their breath and looked directly at this poem.
The six golden scrolls all have golden light, but the golden light on the "Water" scroll is the most dazzling.
Finally, with unparalleled momentum, this poem rushed past the position of "Jingxi" and stopped at the top of "Jingxi".
Even if it is only half a foot away, it is still exceeded.
The top spot that Jin had just won was instantly replaced.
All the people in the capital suddenly felt a thump in their hearts.
The scribe who was still cheering and cheering before immediately lost his voice and his eyes were full of disbelief.
How, how could this happen?
Why was it passed so quickly!?
There seemed to be a thick layer of dark clouds, with a bang, shrouding the hearts of the scribes of the Jin Dynasty.
"...As we travel further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink when the water is vast." 4
"This poem can actually surpass "Jingxi"!?"
Just when the literati of the Jin Dynasty were mourning for their heirs, the top Jin Wenzong finally took action.
"A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red." 5
A short poem describing a scene soared into the air and quickly rose up the "water" list.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, the poem finally surpassed Zhou's second poem by less than one foot.
It was extremely difficult, but finally regained the top spot again.
The clouds have dispersed,
In the huge Yongan Square, you can even hear the sounds of breathing slowly.
It's so thrilling.
The opponent only had the second poem, knocking off the poem that originally occupied the top spot.
If it hadn't been for regaining the top spot this time, everyone's morale might have been directly shattered.
"It's not bad...it's not like I have no power to fight back."
Zhou Guoji Wen looked at the ranking of poems and essays on the "Water" list and raised his eyebrows without any worry in his eyes.
The other Zhou scribes also looked at him.
Once the line about Jin came out, it was hard to say whether their poetry could hold up.
Only Ji Wen is sure of victory.
Ji Wen didn't keep everyone waiting for too long.
With a stroke of the pen, "It is better when the water is clear and clear, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always suitable to put on light makeup and heavy makeup." 6
As soon as this poem appeared, it turned into a golden light, piercing the sky and rushing into the "water" list.
All the scribes present took a deep breath.
However, the top literary scholars in the Jin Dynasty who paid attention to what he wrote were all silent.
Once this poem comes out, who can stop it?
As expected, this poem, with the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers, occupied the highest position in the "Water" list, overlooking the already excellent poems and prose below.
This time, all the scribes in Yong'an Square lost their temper.
At least on the "water" list, no one present was sure of winning, or in other words, they had lost the confidence to compete for the top spot again.
This is like a real dark cloud, completely covering the golden list scroll Zhang Bu of Jin State, leaving no way for Jin State to survive.
Only the top one can get the Luck Luck Treasure, the second one is of no use.
But now, Zhou Guo's song "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" is at the top of the list. Who else can break through the obstacle?
Desperate and powerless.
Ji Wen smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised at all by this result.
He sat back on his chair and said to other Zhou scribes,
"You continue to compete for the rankings. I want to see who else from the Jin Kingdom can stand up and break through our blockade!"