Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 613 Nine-color Roulette Drinking Order

For the wine, there is the Lin family's Grade A Baiyunbian, as well as the best drunken wine in the Holy Land of the Yaozu.

Mo Wen said: "Such good wine is served on the table, and the hall is full of talented men and women, how about a drinking order?"

This was the first time she spoke.

Speaking is a topic of interest to everyone...

The drinking order, the drinking order in the literati world, is something that everyone in the world likes.

Because, this line of drinking orders is poetry.

How many literary and anecdotal stories are all in the wine order.

Drinking orders can also resolve conflicts. After all, literati are sympathetic to each other, and the literary world is still pure after all. How many literati have lingering grievances, but under the drinking order, they disappear?
Therefore, her proposal was immediately responded by everyone.

How is the drinking order enforced?

Mo Wen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a colorful jade plate appeared in his palm...

"This plate is called the Great Harmony Plate. It takes the true meaning of the holy way of 'seeking great harmony while reserving minor differences'. It can be transformed into nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, and white. My brother let it spin. Stop it, everyone. Color, who should use this color as the first character, write a poem, if you can't write it, you will be punished with a glass of wine, how about it?"

it is good!
Everyone applauded!
Everyone here, except Zhang Yiyu, can write poetry.

This is the first weight!
There is a second weight...

The second point is that women do not enter the literary world, but this Mo Wen's poetry writing objects clearly include talented women.

What does this mean?
It shows that she is also taking this opportunity to promote women's entry into Wen Dao.

She is not an ordinary person, she is a person of the temple.

Her actions were in perfect harmony with Lin Su's consistent proposals, and she was also showing her favor to Lin Su indirectly.

Moreover, her drinking order was a relief, because she used the "Great Harmony Plate" and pointed out its deep meaning, seeking common ground while reserving minor differences, and skillfully resolved the deadlock between her sister and Lin Su.

This woman is really smart.

And who is not here?

Everyone understands what she means...

Mo Wen raised his hand, and the roulette flew up and spun gently. Under the setting sun, the weather was myriad, and the entire Xishan Bieyuan was like a dream.

What order?

Starting with Princess Yufeng!
Who made her the master?
Princess Yufeng was a little nervous, but also a little excited...

"stop!"

The wheel stops...

"White!" Mo Wen laughed and said, "Your Highness, please write a poem or a poem in white characters!"

Princess Yufeng thought for a while, and after about 5 minutes, she opened her mouth and said...

"The white water pierces through the Jing Pavilion, and the western mountain is covered with clouds. The cloud follows the white water, who will the western mountain treat?"

The poem is over!

A golden light flew up from the roulette, reflecting Princess Yufeng's face in a blur of brilliance.

"Golden Light Poetry!" Zhang Haoran applauded and praised.

Xie Xiaoyan smiled and said: "This poem is ethereal and refined, with a lingering artistic conception. Sister Princess, you should give me an answer. Who are you staying with in Xishan?"

"Yeah, yeah, sister princess... that lone cloud in the west mountain ran away with Baishui, what are you waiting for? You run too!" Lu Youwei also joined in the fun.

For a while, it was lively...

Princess Yufeng was in a hurry: "Hey, it's the drinking order. How can you have to interpret it? Then when you recite poems later, I will interpret it for you..."

"All right, all the talented men, all the talented women, today is the drinking order, don't over-interpret it, otherwise, there will be no way to proceed later..." Mo Wen hurriedly smoothed things over: "Next it's...brother's turn! Let's choose, brother!"

Lin Su is still immersed in the poem of Princess Yufeng at this moment.

This poem does not conform to the rhythm of conventional poetry. The repetition of words in poetry is a big taboo, so many poets will avoid the repetition of words in a poem, but I have to say that sometimes, the repetition of words will produce a sense of beauty For example, he once wrote... oh, no, the poem he copied "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the river together." In one poem, several "river" The words, several "Jun" characters are all repeated, and they are still beautiful in a mess.

In the poem of Princess Yufeng, the white water is repeated, and the western mountain is repeated, but it creates a wonderful artistic conception. The clouds on the western mountain follow the white water, and who are the people on the western mountain waiting for?
Are you waiting for him?

He looked for the answer on Princess Yufeng's face, but it was a pity that Princess Yufeng didn't dare to make eye contact with him...

Without deciphering this true meaning, the next heavyweight came on the stage.

Inexplicable!

The inexplicable poem is already a legend in the capital!

On the same day, she created her own lyrics "Nine Heavens", which became colorful and composed poetry legends. Apart from Lin Su, she is truly invincible.

In the second round of the drinking order, it was her turn.

Because this is in order, Princess Yufeng is the first, from left to right, she is the first from the left!

In this order, Lin Su should be the last.

Perhaps this is also Mo Wen's ingenious arrangement. Two heavyweights, one first, raised the quality of poetry, and the other last, perfected the wine order.

stop!
No name stop!

Roulette is teal!
Inexplicably smiled faintly, and chanted: "The green mountains are thousands of miles away, and there are thousands of rivers, all the way, the wind and the clouds disappear all the way, drunk and lying in the mountains and forests as old people, mistakenly regard the capital as Lintao!"

As soon as the sound fell, the sky became colorful!

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat.

It was Jiang Ruyue who was mentioned in the inexplicable poem!

The place where Jiang Ruyue lives in seclusion is Lintao!

He was in Lintao, indulged in mountains and rivers, and the situation was boundless, but she already had a premonition that Jiang Ruyue's trip to the capital would not go smoothly, but Jiang Ruyue himself did not realize it, so there was the saying of "mistaking the capital for Lintao" .

It doesn't matter how high the literary background of this poem is, the key is that it is very corresponding to the current situation, so the temple designated this poem as seven colors.

Lin Su understood the meaning.

Zhang Haoran, Huo Qi and others naturally realized it.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and admired at the same time...

Next is Mo Wen himself!

She is second from left...

Mo Wen turned the dial by himself, called a stop, and called green.

"Green trees and red flowers do not have spring. There used to be rain in front of the hall, and a setting sun was drunk on the western mountains. From now on, we are old friends."

Poetry falls, colorful light fills the air.

This poem is a colorful poem.

Everyone was all applauded. So far, the wine order has only been sold by one-third, and its high-end has been fully displayed.

Princess Yufeng raised her head, and a poem of golden light is already amazing.

The two distinguished guests in the temple suddenly brought the poetry meeting to an unimaginable situation. One is colorful and the other is colorful, and they all have something to say. They are still inexplicably thinking about the position of dean of Bailu Academy. Poetry fits infinitely.Mo Wen also showed her wish as always, telling everyone that even though it was raining in front of the hall, but after today, I hope the barrier will disappear.Everyone here today has become friends.

His next seat was Huo Qi, and Huo Qi started to get nervous, as a literary genius in the capital, he was never afraid of writing poems, and he could almost guarantee that every time he wrote a poem, he would win a lot of applause, but today was an exception.

Today, almost all of the more than ten people in Xishan Bieyuan are masters of poetry and Taoism.

In comparison, he felt that he might be the weaker link.

However, when the drinking order came to him, he still refused to admit it.

stop!
A stop word exit, purple appeared in front of him!

Purple, compared to other colors, is actually more difficult.

Huo Qi pondered for a long time, and said: "The purple bamboo protects the purple moss with its roots, why should it be planted in all directions in the spring breeze? Every leaf and branch is a scene, and it is promised that hundreds of flowers will bloom everywhere."

The first three sentences are unremarkable, and the last sentence has a twist and turns, conveying his personal thoughts. In the world of literature and Taoism, don’t be either one or the other. A single flower is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom together to make the garden full of spring. Therefore, the Temple of Hope, don’t embarrass Lin Su This heterogeneous.

Because of this sentence, his poems are also Jin Guang poems.

Huo Qi let out a long sigh of relief, the pressure was too great, but luckily he didn't collapse.

Next is Li Yangxin...

Li Yangxin smoked an orange, and when this color came out, he was immediately dumbfounded. Among the nine colors, the word orange is the most difficult for poets, and almost no words in orange are included in poems. It is even more difficult to write well.

Li Yangxin hesitated for a long time, but he still had the courage to come up with a song: "The orange blossoms are blooming, the wind is pure according to the water, the solitary fragrance has not been rewarded, and the wasp is the guest alone."

Three silver lights!

Still gave him three silver lights!
Although his poems are the worst among those currently on stage, it does not mean that his literary talent is poor. On the contrary, his literary talent has won praise from everyone. Everyone admits that it is indeed the most difficult to write orange characters into poems, and he Although this poem is unpolished and a little rough, its style is not low at all, and it fits the literati style of self-admiration.

The next Autumn Mochi smoked a yellow color: "The yellow flowers are all floating and the rain flowers are harvested, and a pillow is cool and refreshing in Dongting in autumn..."

He made a close-up of the autumn scenery of his hometown and got the Golden Light certification.

It was Xie Xiaoyan's turn, and she smoked a blue one: "Blue skies, clear waters, boats flying, drunken people lost their way and never return..."

Three silver lights!

Although it is only silver light, Xie Xiaoyan is quite satisfied. This is the second time she has been certified by the temple. Out of all the women in the world, how many poems have been certified by the temple?

Probably only the few of them present here?

Her next song is Lu Youwei. Like Princess Yufeng, Lu Youwei smoked white. Her poem is: "The day ends at the end of the western mountains, the stars sink to the moon tower, the mist covers thousands of beautiful peaks, and the long river flows forever."

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat just by uttering one sentence from this poem, you won't come to a day where the sun is at the end of the mountain and the Yellow River flows into the sea, right?If this poem is written, it is not a green poem but also a colorful poem...

But, no, Lu Youwei is not a time traveler after all, and cannot write such a famous poem through the ages, but her poetic attainments are also the first among all women. Although the artistic conception of her poem is not as good as that of "the sun is at the end of the mountain", The same is extraordinary, even if the sun sets, even if the night falls, even if the fog is blocked, the long river will still flow forever!
This is her response to Lin Su's repeated suppression!

Inexplicably, I also heard the meaning of this poem, and my heart was inexplicably a little annoyed. Why do I feel that I have become a lonely person in today's poetry meeting?Everyone else is speaking for Lin Su, openly or secretly?Including my own sister, who only knows how to be a peacemaker, who am I provoking?I don't want you, Lin Dashi, to destroy Da Cang's peaceful and stable environment. Is it wrong?
The little girl's poems are the most straightforward.

However, good poetry cannot be buried after all.

The multicolored light filled the air, and Lu Youwei's face was blurred with brilliance. She once again wrote a colorful poem certified by the temple!
Everyone applauds!

Including Lin Su!

With his applause, Lu Youwei was so happy, little scoundrel, let me help you...

(End of this chapter)