Red Mansion: Unparalleled Jade Young Master/red Mansion: Wrongly Married Qin Keqing at the Beginning

Do another poem of the same level?

Still "can"?

Ordinary people will never be able to compose a masterpiece in a lifetime, let alone a poem of the same theme.

It's like someone in the future who gets [-] percent in basketball, but he wants others to get another [-] percent.

Phenomenal performance and phenomenal works can be found wherever you want.

This is clearly difficult for the strong.

Jia Zheng finally couldn't sit still at this time, and he immediately said: "The old man's words are not good. How can such a masterpiece of the ages be said to exist?"

He Qingfeng smiled: "Besides, this old man can't think of a good way, why don't Cunzhou (Jia Zheng) think of one?"

His meaning is very simple, either you make another song, or you don't mention it.

Jia Zheng's face turned pale with anger, but he really had nothing to say. How to prove this?

This in itself is an impossible thing to do.

Zhu Qi and others were slightly critical of He Qingfeng's approach, but he was their teacher after all, so they could only temporarily press their own thoughts.

Qing Xuan and Zhao Bin were not scholars, their words had no weight at all, and He Qingfeng ignored them at all.

Seeing the current situation, Zhao Lei and Zheng Yun both showed joyful expressions, which gave them a sense of survival.

As long as Jia Jue can't produce the same level of poetry, then they are not lost. In the end, after the two sides argue, it is estimated that they will have to compare it again, or even not to compare the poetry, which is equivalent to giving them a chance to turn the tables.

Zhao Lei glanced at Jia Jue angrily, making you crazy, now you're blind?

Qing Xuan sighed and glanced at Jia Jue apologetically. She believed in him and was willing to speak for him.

Too bad she couldn't help him.

On the contrary, the little eunuch behind Liu Tian looked at He Qingfeng with some dissatisfaction, as if he was about to ask his teacher for guilt, but Liu Tian stopped him with his eyes.

At this moment, Jia Jue suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, what the boss said is very true, then I will write another song, and ask the boss to listen carefully."

what?

Hearing this, everyone looked at him with astonishment.

Make another song?Are you serious?If your writing is not good enough, doesn't it mean that you did not write this poem?

This is self-exposing its shortness!

"Is this true?" Even He Qingfeng looked at him with strange eyes.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Jia Jue smiled lightly: "Yes, seriously."

These words made Zhao Lei and Zheng Yun show excited smiles. In their opinion, Jia Jue was ill, and he wanted to give up the current good situation.

"Okay!" He Qingfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "Then ask Jia Gongzi to make another song."

Jia Jue smiled lightly, took another sip of wine, and then said aloud:

"Whoever abandons me shall not stay in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.

The long wind sends Qiuyan for thousands of miles, and you can enjoy high-rise buildings.Penglai's article builds the bones, and Xiao Xie clears his hair in the middle.

All of them are eager to fly, and they want to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon.Draw a knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and worry.

Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty distributed a flat boat. "

The voice fell, and the audience was dead silent again, everyone was stunned again, just like when they heard "Will Enter the Wine" just now, their eyes were completely incredible.

In the sluggishness of the crowd, Jia Jue smiled at He Qingfeng and said, "Boss, don't you still believe it? I can still write a few more songs, do you want to listen to it, boss?"

Chapter 43 Shameless

"Good poem! Good poem! The thoughts and emotions of this poem are changing rapidly, the waves are rising, the structure is ups and downs, and the development is jumping. It is perfectly combined in the poem." Zhu Qi stood up and cheered loudly:

"The beginning of the poem rises like waves on the ground, revealing the stagnant depression; then it completely puts aside the 'anxiety' and looks at the autumn sky, from the arrogance of the 'heart tower' to the feat of 'embracing the bright moon', soaring to the sky, but quickly from the sky Falling into the abyss of misery, straight up and down, open and close, but there is no trace of succession and transition, it is called the ingenious skill, it is amazing! The talent of Jia Gongzi is rare in the world!"

Sun Yi also praised loudly: "This poem is a perfect combination of nature and boldness. Only with a broad-minded ambition, a bold and frank character, and refined and pure words can this be achieved. The beginning of this poem reveals It has a bold and vigorous spirit. The two sentences of 'Changfeng' are magnificent, bold and bold, and the language is high and bright, as if blurted out. With such a bold and bold trend, although this poem is extremely troublesome and depressing, it is not gloomy and gloomy. The ingenious and unique method is called wonderful! This poem is in the same line as "Jiang Jinjiu", and it must be the hand of Jia Gongzi!"

Liu Zhoucheng looked at Jia Jue with amazement in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "This article has three rhymes and two twists, and the beginning and end are different. The first four sentences are heroic, like the sudden arrival of wind and rain. Flow, time seems to have passed away. Yesterday is hard to stay, and it comes with worry and confusion, and life's gathering and dispersal are uncertain, and the autumn wind is again sad! Write my worries?"

Jia Zheng, whose face was flushed with excitement, also loudly praised: "The distant love is soaring, and the clouds are flying. This is the so-called 'floating and thinking'. A real genius."

Liu Tian, ​​Qing Xuan, Zhao Bin and others were also very excited, and their mouths were full of praise.

They were still like this, not to mention the ordinary audience. The applause and cheers did not stop. Many people looked at Jia Jue with a bit of reverence in their eyes.

In the cheers and applause of the crowd, the faces of He Qingfeng, Zhao Lei, and Zheng Yun turned dark together.

They didn't expect that Jia Jue actually made a masterpiece of the same level as "Jianjinjiu".

Up to now, in the face of all this, they simply don't know how to end it.

At this time, even He Qingfeng couldn't find any reason to embarrass Jia Jue, otherwise, even if he was a literary leader, he would not be able to convince the public.

Seeing that things were about to turn around, Zheng Yun's face turned into a pig's liver color. He only felt that there was an abyss in front of him. One of his feet had already stepped in the air and he was about to fall.

Never sit still!

He let out a wild cry in his heart, his thoughts turned around, and he thought hard about ways to break the situation.

His eyes fell on Qing Xuan subconsciously, but then he had an idea, and he thought about it.

"Jia Jue, do you really want me to expose your true face, you deceitful person?" This voice made the audience look at him, their eyes full of astonishment.

Jia Jue was also taken aback for a moment: "I also asked the champion to make it clear, why did I deceive the world and steal my name?"

"Humph! You claim to be good at everything, right?" Zheng Yun asked.

Jia Jue nodded: "Yes."

"Okay! Originally this fourth round was 'divine', you answer the question, if you can really show the ability to be proficient in divination, I will accept you. What's credible!" Zheng Yun said.

He believes that Jia Jue's proficient in divination is his nonsense. If he can expose Jia Jue's lie, it will make people question his trust, and then everything will be easy.

When everyone heard this, Qi Qi looked at him with contempt.

Which of the people here is not a human being, how could they not see Zheng Yun's shallow intentions?

It's nothing more than trying to find an excuse not to recognize Jia Jue's poetry.

"Heh, Zhao Lei, is this the way you are loyal to the royal palace? It's really admirable!" Zhao Bin sneered at Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei groaned: "I have always been loyal and loyal to the duke, and most of all, I don't want to see someone who cheats and deceives the world. If I encounter him, I have to expose his ugly face."

These words made everyone look at him sideways. It is rare for people to be so shameless.

He Qingfeng did not participate in the debate, but just looked straight at Jia Jue.

He was putting pressure on Jia Jue.

Sure enough, under his gaze, Jia Jue showed a hesitant look. After thinking for a while, he still said:

"You don't need to argue, since this is my question, it's up to me to answer. Ladies and gentlemen, please do this fourth game."

He Qingfeng's eyes showed a hint of joy when he heard the words, but he asked on the surface: "Jia Gongzi, you have to think about it, do you really want to compare this fourth game?"

Jia Jue nodded heavily: "Seriously!"

"Okay! Then according to your words, let's compete again!" He Qingfeng's smile was full of pride, and he felt that his plan was successful.

As everyone knows, he is the one who has always been toyed with by Jia Jue. It is precisely because of his existence that Jia Jue has earned more emotional points.

Everyone sighed lightly when they heard the words, and felt sorry for Jia Jue's compromise, but other than that, they were more looking forward to it.

Jia Jue brought them a great surprise in the first few rounds, which made them look forward to it. In the already mysterious divination, what kind of performance will Jia Jue bring?

In fact, let alone them, even Zhu Qi, Sun Yi, Qing Xuan and others are looking forward to it.

"Everyone, Qingxuan, this round is for divination, I wonder if you have thought through the question?" He Qingfeng asked Qingxuan.

"I never thought about it." Qing Xuan shook her head.

He Qingfeng suggested: "There are six people in this table. It is better to ask one question for every three people except me. The one who answers correctly will win."

The so-called divination is the technique of divination and prediction, so it can be tested in various ways.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words, and they all felt that this method was good, it could see the level, and it was very interesting.

After some deliberation, Qing Xuan, Liu Tian, ​​and Zhu Qi asked Jia Jue, while Sun Yi, Zhao Bin, and Liu Zhoucheng asked Zheng Yun.

After everyone negotiated properly, Jia Jue and He Qingfeng prepared the props. Jia Jue chose three copper coins, while Zheng Yun chose toss.

Throwing bamboo is two half-moon-shaped props about the size of the palm. One side is flat and the other side is convex.

After the preparations, Jia Jue and Zheng Yun both turned away. In order to avoid cheating and hinting, they will conduct this competition with their backs to the crowd.

The first person to ask the question was Sun Yi. He picked up the pen and wrote a word in his palm, and then asked Zheng Yun, "I wrote the word in my palm, which hand is it?"

Zheng Yun threw the water bamboo on the table, and after three times, he replied, "Left hand."

hum.

Everyone in the hall began to discuss in a low voice.

"You can turn around and check." Sun Yi said.

Zheng Yun turned around when he heard the words, and when he saw Sun Yi's palm, his eyes suddenly shrank, because he was surprised to find that there were no words in Sun Yi's palm at all.

He didn't write at all!

Zheng Yun was very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do, because he didn't know any divination at all.

After he turned around again, it was Jia Jue's turn to answer the question.

It was Qing Xuan who asked the question. She pondered for a while, but suddenly asked a question that shocked everyone:

"Excuse me, Mr. Jia, who is my husband?"

Chapter 44 The Sound of Heartbreak

As soon as this question came out, everyone was stunned.

No one thought that Qing Xuan would ask this question in public.