Second Master Zhu said, "Don't worry, as long as Mr. Xu's poems are not at the bottom, you will be considered the winner!"
Looking for an opportunity to criticize, the Second Master Zhu has already decided that Xia Zimo is extremely guilty.
Four people entered the arena, and servants soon moved four huge screens, which were covered with high-quality Xuanhua soft white tribute paper more than ten feet in length and width. On the table, there are Yunyan inkstones that have been researched and well-developed ink, and Jinlanghao brushes.
Zhu Ergongzi said, "I am fair. This time, you will make a proposition. One question for each table, write it on the paper, and finally put it together. The girl in the green skirt will draw three questions, and then the four on the field will write the composition separately. Due to the time Limited, the subject matter is limited to two items of poetry, and half a stick of incense is limited." After that, he glanced at Xia Zimo provocatively, as if he wanted Xia Zimo to continue to criticize.
However, these considerations were so thorough that Xia Zimo wanted to criticize him, but he couldn't do anything.
After a while, everyone drew up the topic and gathered it to the Second Young Master Zhu. All the folded papers were placed in a transparent bottle.
Zhu Ergong shook a few times, moved to the case where Xia Zimo was, handed over the bottle, and smiled triumphantly, "Please, beauty."
Xia Zimo glared at him, stretched his hand into the bottle, and picked out three pieces. Second Master Zhu held up three pieces of paper, walked quickly to the venue, and was about to open them, when Xia Zimo said, "Wait! First, Wu Wu is the second, the four of them all write essays, who will judge the outcome. If the diction is similar, everyone will judge, and all of them here are asking your government, how can it be convincing."
"I knew you would be such a moth, look at this."
Xiao Fu Shen stood up and went into the circle, untied the spirit bird bag at his waist, and released a duck, the duck was about the size of a civet cat, with gorgeous feathers, a golden crown on top, a pair of black broad bean eyes, circling around in its orbit.
"Rui Duck!"
"There is such a strange beast!"
"I don't know if it is as magical as the rumors."
Everyone was chattering, the duck flicked its feathers, soared into the air, it couldn't fly high enough, but it was quite fast, and finally landed on the table where Xia Zimo was, stared at her for a while, and then uttered words , "Beautiful girl, take good care of Master Ben, and ensure that you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, so that your wishes will come true."
"roll!"
With a slap, Xia Zimo sent the duck flying.
The duck's defense was excellent, and even a single feather didn't fall off. It quacked, and said, "Mei Niu, quickly apologize to this young master, or you will look good on me."
Xiao Fushen couldn't stand it any longer, he had a ring in his hand, and tapped it lightly, the duck fluttered in the air, quacked, and cursed, "I'm sorry for your uncle, take it, don't fucking knock it!" Already!"
Xiao Fu snorted coldly, "Shao Guang, if you dare to be presumptuous again, I will imprison you for a year next time!"
The duck glared at Xiao Fuchen bitterly, spread its wings, and stood in the middle of the field angrily, "What's the matter, tell me quickly, grandma, judging by your posture, you must hold another poetry meeting. Hold a poetry meeting That's all, just make a bunch of bad poems, it's all right to make a bunch of bad poems, and I have to let Laozi come to judge, I'm so disgusted, I heard a song " "Song of Snow", the snow flutters in six out of nine days, just like a jade girl going down to Qiongyao, one day the sky will clear, and those who use brooms will use brooms, and those who use shovels will use shovels. Those who care about his uncle are so disgusted that my young master can only vomit acid water for several days. This young master has something to say beforehand, if I meet someone like this again this time, I would rather hit the wall and commit suicide than suffer humiliation."
"Reassuring review is it!"
Xiao Fu glanced at him coldly, looked at Xu Yi and said, "Rui Ya will be the judge, you should have no objection."
"Very good, get your money ready!"
Xu Yi said lightly.
Rui Ya, he has seen in "The History of Ten Thousand Monsters", is the most peculiar monster among the three monsters among the sky monsters. He speaks words, knows how to write, has a good sex, reads a lot of books, and can never forget. According to legend, whoever catches Ruiya can bring good luck to him.
And because the Rui duck has no attack ability, even ordinary wild animals can't fight against it at the seedling stage. Therefore, the survival rate is extremely low. The Rui duck has not been handed down for hundreds of years in the world, but today it has encountered it.
In addition, the sky demon has an aloof temperament, and even if it is trapped, it is often not tame to its master. Just looking at the surlyness of this Ruiya, it is obviously not biased towards Xiao Fuchen, and Ruiya released the spirit bird bag later, and did not know the previous one. Circumstances, fairness is sufficient to guarantee.
"Then let's get started!"
The Second Young Master Zhu unfolded a piece of paper and said loudly, "The first question, Jiang Hu, write a composition with Jiang Hu as the theme. There is no limit to the poems, and the time limit is 100 breaths."
After Zhu Erzi finished speaking, Liu Jiubian, Li Xiuluo, and Jiang Nanxun all walked slowly in the arena, looking for inspiration, and Xu Yi alone stood still.
Xiao Fuchen and Second Young Master Zhu looked at each other and smiled, knowing that this game is a deal, and the win is sure!
Unexpectedly, before the two smiled, Xu Yi hooked up the answer from the depths of his mind, but seeing that he was motionless, he swung his left palm out, and the wolf who was ten feet away was not hit by the air current, and jumped up in the air. Filled with ink, Chaoxuan's soft white paper flew up, and the pen flew like a snake, and a line of beautiful words appeared one after another.
As soon as Xu Yi revealed his hand, Jiang Nanxun's and Li Xiuluo's expressions changed at the same time, and the audience cried out in surprise.
Most of the field is strong in the sea of qi, and there are not a few who are proficient in martial arts. It is possible to control the true energy so easily that it is no more than two fingers. Even Jiang Nanxun thought to himself, if he calmed down, he could do it. But definitely not as unrestrained and easy as this person.
"good!"
Xia Zimo even jumped to applaud, and even read aloud the words written by Xu Yi: The situation in the world was born in my generation... "
After the poem was completed, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly froze. Jiang Nanxun, Li Xiuluo, and Liu Jiubian even stopped thinking and stared at the paper.
This sentence is too popular, if there is another good sentence in the follow-up, the three of them have lost the room to work hard.
"The world's winds and clouds came out of my generation, just like the urging of the rivers and lakes. In the grand plans and great achievements, talking and laughing, life is unbearable. A drunken life, holding a sword and straddling the ghost rain, bones flying like a mountain bird, the world is like a trendy person like water, I only sigh for a few people in the river and lake back."
After finishing the last stroke, the audience fell into dead silence.
Dai Viet is a country of poetry. Although everyone may not have the talent to write poetry, everyone loves to read and enjoy poetry.
The poem written by Xu Yi is neither beautiful nor rigorous, but it is full of vigor and far-reaching artistic conception.
When a poem reaches such a point, no matter the rhythm or rigor, everything has to make way for this magnificent atmosphere and meaningful artistic conception.
"A good poem, a damn good poem, quack, listening to this poem, it's worth ten years of life, quack, the kid in black, you're talented, you're so talented!"
Rui Ya seems to have taken a stimulant, going up and down the ground, thumping, hairy all over, opening its doors presumptuously, quacking and screaming.