At this moment, Chu Gong couldn't calm down. Not only did he lose the literary competition, but he also had to be rubbed against the history books. How could Chu Gong be reconciled?!
Chu Gong's brain was running rapidly, and he really found a flaw.
"Sir Liu Bin, you are the referee of today's literary competition. We agreed before to compete in poetry, right!? Although the poem by the director is excellent, it cannot be changed from poetry to lyrics in any case, right!?"
When Liu Bin heard this, he was speechless for a moment.
It is true that Chu Gong's poems cannot be compared with Qingwu's poems, but poetry is poetry and words are words, and the difference between the two is like the sky.
"It's just another poem! A small thing!"
Just when everyone was in trouble, the voice of the master of Qingwu Academy on the third floor came again.
After a while, another maid came downstairs with a piece of paper.
"Everyone, this is a poem written by my wife. Please appreciate it!"
The little maid's voice was delicate and soft, which made people feel sympathetic.
Chu Gong smiled at the little maid and said, "I don't want to bother you two masters. I also ask the girl to read it together!"
After saying that, he looked at the little maid with a smile in his eyes.
On the second floor, Liu Jibai's eyes flashed with contempt. This man's character was really bad. Reading and literacy were not a luxury that ordinary people could enjoy, let alone a maid.
If Wenbi loses, anyone will be in a bad mood, but venting his anger on the maid of Qingwuyuan is an obvious loser!
It's you who caused the trouble! It's you who wanted to compete! It's you who can't afford to lose now!
Although Liu Jibai was a playboy, he was upright in winning and a bachelor in losing. He despised people like Chu Gong the most!
When he was about to rescue the little maid, he saw the little maid bowing to everyone, then unfolding the paper and reading it aloud softly.
"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky."
A group of scholars said: "..."
At this time, the fact that the little maid was literate was no longer surprising to everyone, but what was even more shocking was the newly written poem!
This poem can be said to be a poem that subverts the predecessors.
Since ancient times, the famous line "Sadness is the Qi of autumn" left in the "Nine Bian", sadness has become a color and emotion of autumn; sadness has become the autumn in the heart.
It seems that talking about sorrow in autumn has become politically correct in poetry.
But today, it can be said that this poem by Master Qingwu refutes the previous conclusions about autumn.
This kind of courage and courage are already better than Chu Gong's!
The sky is clear, white clouds are floating, the autumn air is crisp, and a crane is flying in the clouds.
The momentum is majestic, the artistic conception is magnificent, and the emotions, scenery, and principles are integrated into one furnace, which is beyond the realm of words and sentences.
"This should be a poem!"
While everyone was appreciating this poem, a voice came down from the third floor.
Master Qingwu asked.
Chu Gong looked embarrassed. It seemed that he had no excuses this time!
Just when Chu Gong had no choice but to admit defeat, a man stood up and spoke.
"Everyone, I have a different opinion."
Yang Qingyuan smiled from behind the screen, and the person behind Chu Gong couldn't help but come on stage in person!
The person who came out first bowed his hand to Liu Bin on the second floor, "Master Liu, ordinary people are polite!"
Although Liu Bin looked down upon this person, he did not want to offend him easily!
"Everyone, I will be born next week." The man opened the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan alone showed his extraordinary status. The fan ribs were made of huanghuali wood and the material was of high quality. The fan surface was mentioned by Qian Muqian.
This refinishing fee is no less than three thousand taels of silver!
The folding fan in hand alone is worth five thousand taels, and together with the jade fan pendant on top of the folding fan, this folding fan is worth at least eight thousand taels of silver!
And his clothes and the jade pendant around his waist are extraordinary.
"I think that since it is a literary competition, we must abide by the rules! We have agreed to write poems within a specified time, so no matter how good the lyrics are or the poems are written outside the specified time, it cannot be counted as a winner."
Zhou Mingsheng bowed his hands towards Liu Bin, and then said, "Just like the imperial examination, you have to answer the questions asked by the examiner within the specified time. Whether you answer the question incorrectly or exceed the time, it will not be counted as a qualified examination paper. I said
You must be right! Master Liu!?"
Although Zhou Mingsheng wanted to defend Chu Gong, what he said was indeed reasonable, and Liu Bin really did not want to offend Zhou Mingsheng.
Although this person is white, he has a good sister.
His sister is the concubine of the current prince, Mingyu of the Zhou family.
The prince dotes on his main concubine to the extreme, and has never even taken in a side concubine. He is devoted to the prince concubine.
The prince is a virtuous man and has the style of today. If he must find an obvious flaw, it is that he dotes on the prince too much.
And Zhou Mingsheng is the younger brother of the Crown Princess.
According to the current political situation in the dynasty, the crown prince's ascension to the throne is almost inevitable. As long as the emperor does not have the intention of changing the throne, the heir to the throne will be the prince.
According to the prince's love for the prince's concubine, once he ascends the throne, he must be the queen of the imperial palace, and Zhou Mingsheng will be the uncle of the state.
Liu Bingui is the left minister of the Ministry of Rites. Although he does not hate an uncle, there is no need or intention to offend him.
When Chu Gong heard Zhou Mingsheng's words, his eyes lit up. He was right! He didn't lose this game!
At this time, Yang Qingyuan on the third floor sent a message and asked, "Madam and Zhou Mingsheng have a holiday?!"
Master Qingwu smiled softly, "How can I, a female prostitute who supports my family by doing small business, dare to offend His Highness the Crown Prince's brother-in-law?!"
Yang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Sure enough, the identity of Master Qingwu was more powerful than expected, at least in terms of intelligence, he was absolutely powerful.
Zhou Mingsheng lives in seclusion and is extremely low-key. Although he is a relative of the emperor, he has almost never heard of anyone using his power to suppress others. Similarly, there are very few people who have seen Zhou Mingsheng.
However, the master of Qingwu Academy was able to reveal Zhou Mingsheng's identity at once, which shows his excellent intelligence.
If Dali Temple could have such talent, it would not have to be constrained by insufficient information everywhere!
Just as Yang Qingyuan was thinking, Zhou Mingsheng's voice came up from downstairs and said, "I wonder if the master of the hospital still dares to compete again!?"
The master of Qingwu Academy glanced at Yang Qingyuan and replied, "What Mr. Zhou said is not unreasonable. Then we will compete again according to Mr. Zhou's wishes."
With Yang Qingyuan in his hands, the master of Qingwu Academy is full of confidence.
But Yang Qingyuan didn't think so. Zhou Mingsheng was definitely prepared.
"Then let's take dusk as the topic!" Zhou Mingsheng said directly without picking a topic from the wooden box.
"Then follow Mr. Zhou's wishes!"
Although he knew that Zhou Mingsheng had a plan, the master of Qingwu Academy did not object.
Zhou Mingsheng secretly handed Chu Gong a piece of paper he had prepared a long time ago. This was a poem he asked a Jinshi from Shangke to write, and its level was still higher than that of Chu Gong.
At this moment, Chu Gong was reviewing his previous two losses and finally found the problem.
He took the lead in the previous two competitions, so he lost both times!
So this time, as long as the master of Qingwu Academy writes first, won’t he win for sure!?
Thinking of this, Chu Gong's confidence greatly increased!
I've found the pattern!
The second mover will win, the advantage is mine!!