At first, Wan Ruoqing said that he wanted to make a Mid-Autumn Ci poem by himself, but the only Mid-Autumn Ci that Li Yi could recite was Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".
However, "Shui Tuo Ge Tou" has stood at the peak of Mid-Autumn Ci for thousands of years. Once this Ci came out, the rest of the Ci was discarded. The level is high enough to scare people to death. In this small competition, Li Yi is really reluctant. take it out.
After all, for a poem of that level, it is really not worthwhile to take out one poem and lose one, just for a hundred taels of silver.
When I came in just now, I had a conversation with Wan Ruoqing and learned that no matter it was Mid-Autumn Poems or Mid-Autumn Ci, I immediately thought of Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon".
This is also one of the few poems that Li Yi can recite completely without cheating and flipping through the book, and the other is "Look at the bright moon with your head up, and think about your hometown with your head down".
It's just that although there are only four sentences in "Quiet Night Thoughts", it has become Li Bai's most far-reaching work on later generations. Every child who starts to learn ancient poetry, the first sentence to recite is probably "the moonlight in front of the bed. Frost".
Therefore, the status of this poem in Li Yi's heart is far higher than that of "Drinking Alone under the Moon", and he is not willing to take it out.
I didn't expect that this kind of broken poetry society would only allow lyrics and not poetry, so it would be better to just call it a poetry society, a waste of people's feelings...
"Say it earlier..." Wan Ruoqing looked up at him, and a little hope suddenly rose in his heart, "What do you mean, young master?"
In fact, Li Yi didn't have any other intentions. If you finish things here early, you can go home for dinner earlier...
"I'm going to trouble Miss Ruoqing to write again." Li Yi looked at her and said with a smile.
At this time, Wan Ruoqing finally understood the meaning of Li Yi's words just now.
"He actually wanted to compose another Mid-Autumn Festival Ci on the spot!"
Similar to the Qixi Festival or the Mid-Autumn Festival, the theme is very clear. Above the poetry conference, it is limited to the Qixi Festival Ci and Mid-Autumn Festival Ci. Only by scrutinizing the poems word by word can there be an amazing moment above the poetry meeting.
If they were asked to compose lyrics on the spot, even the so-called top talents in Qing'an Mansion would probably only be able to produce mediocre works.
After "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" was rejected, it was almost impossible to compose another Mid-Autumn Festival poem that surpassed Su Wentian in a short period of time, and they had no hope at all.
"Miss Ruoqing..."
Seeing that Wan Ruoqing hadn't moved for a long time, Li Yi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
After Wan Ruoqing regained her senses, she glanced at Li Yi again, hurriedly picked up the pen, spread out a new piece of rice paper, and then quietly stood aside, waiting for Li Yi to speak.
Although I don't know why the young master didn't write by himself this time, but he was just puzzled, and immediately followed his arrangement.
This move of hers naturally aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Miss Wan, what are you doing here?"
"Is she going to write another Mid-Autumn Festival poem?"
"Even if she really did it, it's impossible to surpass Su Wentian..."
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Many talents sighed in their hearts, no one was optimistic about Wan Ruoqing.
After all, Su Wentian suppressed even the well-prepared Mid-autumn Ci, so how could he beat the opponent if he performed on the spot
Seeing this, Su Wentian showed a mocking look on his face. If Wan Ruoqing prepared carefully for several months before he could bring him a little threat, writing lyrics on the spot might not be as good as the song just now.
"Ruoqing..." The women of Yunying Poetry Club obviously guessed this too. Zhao Yunrou looked at her, opened her mouth, and finally just sighed.
Only Zeng Zuimo looked up at Li Yi, and she saw all the words he whispered to Wan Ruoqing just now.
"Partridge day."
At this moment, Li Yi spoke lightly.
"Partridge sky?" The talented man's expression froze for a moment.
"It's a word card." Someone said immediately.
"It turns out that Xiongtai wrote the lyrics." Everyone suddenly realized.
It's just that, in this way, their confidence in Yunying Poetry Society has been reduced a little bit.
Although poetry is often mentioned together by people, there is a huge difference in both style and meter. It takes a lot of time and energy to study one of them, let alone poetry and poetry, such a talented person , I am afraid that he has been famous all over the world for a long time, and it is impossible for them not to know each other.
The standard of "Drinking Alone under the Moon" was so high that they were amazed. If a poem written on the spot could surpass Su Wentian, then Su Wentian would not be the only one who felt ashamed in the audience.
Su Wentian still had a smile on his face, full of confidence in his heart.
Not to mention that the person in front of him is just a not-so-famous scholar, even if the number one talent in Qing'an Prefecture writes lyrics on the spot, he is still not afraid.
When the time comes, what they make will be mediocre again, let's see how they end up then!
When Li Yi's voice came, the women of the Yunying Poetry Club were stunned, and then they raised their heads suddenly, with hope in their eyes.
The scene is exactly the same as before, can this young man turn the world around again
Zeng Zuimo looked at the expression on the scholar's face that was still calm and breezy, for some reason, his heart suddenly settled down.
It was also at this time that Li Yi's voice clearly reached everyone's ears again.
"Blowing through the remnants of smoke into the night wind, a bright moon rises above the curtain..."
When the night wind blowing through the mist and the bright moon hanging high outside the curtain involuntarily appeared in their minds, the expressions on their faces also froze.
"Because the road is far away and the people are still far away, I feel like I'm sleeping together." Li Yi's voice continued, and Wan Ruoqing wrote the words and sentences on the rice paper with the beautiful and smart hairpin lowercase.
"Lovely, full of meaning, Biyun went back without a trace. I should only live in the past, love to cage the mandarin ducks..."
After reading Liu Yong's "Nian Nujiao", Li Yi picked up the tea beside him and sipped it, only to find that the venue suddenly became quiet.
The little maid blinked her big eyes, and she couldn't help getting closer to Li Yi. The atmosphere was quiet and weird, and the girl was a little scared.
After a while, there was finally a sound in the field.
Su Wentian turned his head, the expression on his face was indescribable, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, pushed away the crowd, and strode out without saying a word, until his figure disappeared at the door. There was an uproar.
"Using long-toned slow words to describe parting and lovesickness, although it is plain and unpretentious, it is also vivid."
"It seems to be straightforward, but it is more lovesick and sorrowful."
"I never thought that Xiongtai is a master of both poetry and poetry, I admire him!"
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For a while, several people bowed their hands to Li Yi with complicated expressions, and said, "Su Wentian knew that he was not as good as his brother, and had already left on his own initiative. Today's competition was won by Yunying Poetry Society."
Although the process was tortuous and tactful, they still won in the end. All the women in Yunying Poetry Club showed joyful expressions on their faces, and secretly looked at Li Yi with their beautiful eyes from time to time.
The whole word is full of sadness of parting, this young master, I am afraid that he is missing the person he loves...
I just don't know which woman is so lucky to be favored by this young master...
At this time, in the hearts of several talented women, this handsome young man who is both poetic and poetic has already surpassed Yang Yanzhou, Shen Zhao and others, and is almost on par with "Li Yi" from "The Magpie Bridge Immortal"!