Peerless Pirates

Song Zheng preferred Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy in his previous life. Although this brother Zhao was criticized by the world, his calligraphy was really good. In this life, with Song Shudu's calligraphy foundation, he could easily write Zhao's cursive handwriting. Lifelike.

Soon, Song Zheng finished the poem. Song Jue glanced at Song Zheng in surprise. Not only did his son's handwriting become more and more beautiful, but the poem was also well written. Song Jue read it again, and the more he read, the better he got. Tasty.

When Hu Tongxue saw that Song Zheng had finished writing so quickly, he couldn't help but be surprised. He heard that Song Zheng was good at martial arts, but he didn't expect that he also had two brushes for writing poems. Then try again! Thinking of this, Hu Tongxue smiled and said: "Since you Since I write so quickly, let’s also write about the two topics over there!”

Song Zheng wanted to slap himself in the face. He just thought that he would finish writing and leave early, but he did not expect that Hu Tongxue had such a skill. This was tragic. After the Northern Song Dynasty, he did not remember the two topics "Spring Water" and "Liu Tan". Who writes well?

While Song Zheng was thinking about it, he came to Yu Huawen who was standing in the middle. He was thinking, how about writing "Spring Comes to Weishui with New Willow Branches"? No! He can't be as shameless as Yao Changqing, and he has to think of a song. Unfortunately, although Song Zheng was quite knowledgeable, he could not recall any famous poem about willow trees after the Northern Song Dynasty. He had to use his brain and wrote one: "The ships of King Lu were sunk in the Weishui River, and the sound of dysprosium still filled the Mizhou Mountains." I wish to plant willows thirty thousand miles away and attract the spring breeze to spread in the world." In front of this poem, Song Zheng also wrote a subtitle, which is "A book for Hu and Mr. Lu"

After finishing writing, Song Zheng felt a little proud. Although it was a little off-topic, the poem was indeed good, and it really killed a lot of brain cells. (Xiao Gu also lost a lot of brain cells.) At this time, someone below shouted, "The incense is almost finished burning." Song Zheng took a look, and sure enough, the incense stick was about to burn out, and the last broken incense ashes were about to fall. Song Zheng shook his head and was about to walk back. But Lu Hengshan yelled over there : "You brat, hurry up, there's another song left!"

Do you still want to compose poetry? Are you done with it? Song Zheng was just ignoring it when all the rich ladies in the audience also shouted, "Song Xiaolang, hurry up!" "Xiao Lang, it's up to you!" Even Lu Hong also shouted. He led the group of people and started making noises, yelling "teacher" and "master".

This scene also affected Song Jue, who was always strict and shouted: "Zheng'er, go quickly!"

Public anger was inevitable, so Song Zheng had to start quickly and rush to Zhao Huan. Time was so tight that Song Zheng couldn't think about it anymore, so he hurriedly picked out four sentences from "Crossing the Yalu River" written by Hua Cha in the Ming Dynasty. This poem The poem was originally a seven-rhyme, eight-line poem. Song Gongzi slightly rewritten four of the lines, and it became a poem about spring water: "In March, the Weishui River carries floating rafts, the sun reflects the sand on both sides of the jade belt, and the waves turn over the duck green at the beginning of the year. After the rain, the willow belts are yellow and no flowers can be seen."

When Song Zheng finished writing the last stroke, the incense stick finally burned out, and the last piece of incense ash "collapsed". Everyone on the stage and off the stage breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhao Huan saw that Song Zheng was thinking He was so agile, and his poems were really good, and he couldn't help but change his face slightly. This boy was his son's rival. Song Zheng put down the pen and let out a breath. Damn it, it's thanks to my uncle that he couldn't read the book in his previous life. Otherwise, I really couldn’t stand it. I don’t know what happened to this improvised poem. Anyway, after finishing it, Song Zheng returned to the stage with a relaxed body.

Song Jue and Yu Huawen had already gone to Zhao Huan and brought over all the poems they had selected. Yu Huawen had fifteen poems, while Song Jue only had six poems by Qu Qu, and Zhao Huan also had fourteen poems.

Zhao and Yu knew that Song Jue was very strict in his studies, but they didn't take it seriously.

At this time, Hu Tongxue and Lu Hengshan also came to the table. The giants met, but Yao Changqing, Lu Qiang and others did not come over and stood there waiting.

Hu Tongxue asked with a smile: "What masterpieces will the three teachers produce this year?"

Zhao Huan did not dare to show favoritism at this time, and said: "Master Zhizhou, there are actually a few poems written this year that are not bad. Mr. Song's son's writing is good. Here, please comment!" With that, he handed Song Zheng's poem manuscript.

He came over. Hu Tongxue took a look and immediately said in surprise: "Is this written by Young Master Song? Ping

Beautiful, elegant and Confucian, it can be said that it is in a family of its own!" Hu Tongxue was born as a Jinshi and has a good knowledge of calligraphy. Anyone who knows the art can see that Song Zheng's calligraphy is indeed extraordinary! Zhao Huan and other three teachers all clicked on it.

Nodding. Only Lu Hengshan has no accomplishments in calligraphy, but he still thinks it is very beautiful.

Hu Tongxue read the poem again and nodded: "Although 'yalu' and 'goose yellow' are allusions, they are used just right, and the writing is indeed full of spring water. Mr. Song, your young master is really a talent!"

Song Jue said hurriedly: "Lord Zhizhou, your praise is ridiculous!"

Hu Tongxue played with Song Zheng's calligraphy for a long time, and then said to Song Jue: "Mr. Song, you have profound knowledge. I wonder what masterpieces you can discover this time?"

Song Jue hesitated for a moment and handed over Song Zheng's poem manuscript: "Master Zhizhou, as the saying goes, 'Don't avoid relatives when you are in charge', I still recommend this poem by Quan Zi."

Hu Tongxue took the poem manuscript and recited it immediately: "'As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger together, I ask where the canal is so clear, so that there is a source of living water.' What a poem! What a poem! Special!

The last two lines are truly famous!" These people were all well-educated people, and they were immediately shocked by these lines of poetry.

Yu Huawen stroked his beard and said: "The scenery and reading are connected together, and the meaning is so profound. As soon as this poem came out, other poems fell into the inferior category! Mr. Song, you have a son like this, what more can I ask for!"

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Song Jue hurriedly said: "Yu Jiaoxi is very polite. Although Quan Zi is a bit quick-witted, how dare he deserve such high praise! There must be better works in Yu Jiaoxi's hands."

Hu Tongxue said: "Yes, I wonder what the song 'Liu Tan' composed by the young master of Song Dynasty is like?"

Zhao Huan also looked at Yu Huawen extremely nervously. He put a lot of effort into the song he gave to Yao Changqing. It can be said to be innovative and not fall into the trap of the old, and it should be better than the boy from the Song family.

Yu Huawen said: "This year I encountered a strange thing that rarely happens in a thousand years. Two people wrote exactly the same poems. It's really weird! I hope Lord Zhizhou can help me make an idea about how to select the review!" It's so strange.

Everyone was interested. Hu Tongxue followed Yu Huawen and brought over the poems of Yao Changqing and Gao Daquan. Yao Changqing’s calligraphy was good.

, this poem is also clear at a glance. Hu Tongxue nodded after reading it: "'I want to ride the east wind for three thousand miles, soar up to the sky and catch the blue clouds.' His ambition is not small. This poem is also considered to be unique and ingenious. It is indeed a rare masterpiece!

"Then, Hu Tongxue took a hard look at Liu Daquan's poem and said, "Hey! It's exactly the same, not a word is different. It's really strange!"

Zhao Huan quickly took the two poems over and his face immediately turned pale. How could such a coincidence happen? He was 100% sure that it was his illegitimate son Yao Changqing who leaked this poem. This child is not a reckless person. Why?

So careless!

At this time, only Yu Huawen said: "Although this poem is good, there is still a gap in artistic conception from the poems of the Young Master of the Song Dynasty. Lord Zhizhou, please read it!"

Hu Tongxue took it over and saw that the subtitle of the poem was actually given to him and Lu Hengshan, so he quickly read on. After reading, Hu Tongxue slapped the table and shouted: "Good! Good! Good! Such a good one to attract the spring breeze."

In the human world, Lu Shoubei, look at this guy, he has spoken out what is in your heart and mine!"

Lu Hengshan took it and looked at it, and was surprised and happy. This poem was written from a higher perspective, which means that Hu and Lu are willing to do their best to benefit the people of Mizhou! Compared with Yao Changqing's poem that directly expresses his personal ambitions,

That said, the artistic conception is much higher.

Before Zhao Huan could recover from the two similar poems, he was awakened by the sound of Hu Tongxue banging the table. As soon as Lu Hengshan finished reading, he stepped forward and took Song Zheng's poem over. After reading it once, his face became even paler.

I couldn't even speak.

Yu Huawen looked at Zhao Huan and whispered: "Hu Zhizhou, President Xi, how should we deal with these two similar poems?" It was not convenient for Hu Tongxue to comment, so he looked at Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan felt ashamed, and he

I didn’t expect that the poem I carefully conceived would be more urgent than Song Zheng’s.

The chapter was even inferior. Hearing Yu Huawen's question, Zhao Huan opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He waited for a moment and then said: "Mr. Song's son is excellent in all three poems, so he should be the leader.

Yao Changqing and Gao Daquan's poems are the same, so even if they are tied, they will be ranked behind Song Zheng."