Three Kingdoms: Divine Choice

Chen Lin was once named the Seventh Prince of Jian'an, one of the most poetic talents in the late Han Dynasty.

After he heard Su Yan recite this poem, he immediately said to Su Yan: "Su Taishou's song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" can be called a classic, I admire it endlessly, please!" "

After that, he directly took the wine glass and drank it.

"Yes, this poem, one sentence to write lovers, one sentence to write lovesickness, and finally write the thoughts of the human month, the whole poem is majestic and full, and it is not lost in thought, it is a scenic spot!"

At this time, the person next to Chen Lin also agreed with a smile.

Other people also agreed with his comments after hearing it, and they all thought it was a classic.

Cao Cao was also very shocked when he heard it, he did not expect that just the first poem, Su Yan made such a good poem.

He is also a person who likes literature, and he has studied poetry very deeply, and he usually likes to write some when he has nothing to do, and he thinks it's quite good.

Hearing Su Yan's song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" today, he felt that the ones he had written before were all farts, and he couldn't catch up with the horses.

He couldn't help but praise: "Ziyang's talent is far better than mine, and I am not as good as me." "

Su Yan smiled and waved his hand, "An accidental work, it's not worth mentioning." "

He walked towards the person next to Chen Lin, and Cao Cao immediately followed.

When the man saw Su Yan coming, he stood up in advance and said with a smile: "In Xia Wang Qian, a native of Shanyang, Xuzhou, is the governor of the general's mansion." "

After Su Yan listened, his heart was clear.

Wang Qian's reputation is not obvious, but he has a more powerful son, named Wang Xuan, who, like Chen Lin, is the seventh son of Jian'an, a minister of the Wei state, and was made a marquis.

Being able to teach such a powerful son shows that Wang Qian's own level is not low.

Su Yan said with a smile: "Wang Changshi, the second poem under him is called "Silent Night Meditation", which was composed last night with nostalgia for his hometown. "

Wang Qian waved his hand and said, "Please!" "

Without any hesitation, Su Yan opened his mouth and recited it: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." "

"Look up at the bright moon and look down at your hometown."

A poem with a simple rhyme but unpretentious reverberated in the hall.

In an instant, the hall fell silent.

Not to mention those literati, even these military generals present listened to it, and they were also emotional.

The literati carefully read the meaning of this, but the more they tasted, the more they felt that the aftertaste was endless, and they felt homesickness everywhere.

Wang Qian looked admiring and sighed: "Su Taishou's "Silent Night Thoughts" is indeed a masterpiece of homesickness, and even after listening to it, I couldn't help but touch the scene and recall my hometown. "

"A silent night thought, one bow and one suppression, revealing countless feelings."

"Su Taishou is a great talent, admire it below."

Wang Qian sighed, picked up the wine bottle and drank it.

Everyone did not hear Wang Qian's words, and they were still thinking back to Su Yan's poem just now.

One writes lovesickness, the other about homesickness.

Both poems are poems of longing, revealing endless aftertaste.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi showed a reassuring smile on his face, and he was completely relieved of Su Yan in his heart.

Yuan Shu didn't feel anything after hearing this poem, and immediately stood up and said, "Su Taishou, your poem is too ordinary, is this also called poetry?" I don't look good either, you have to redo it. "

Wow!

As soon as he said this, everyone present looked at him with contempt in their eyes.

"Stupid pig!"

Seeing this, Yuan Shao couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Can't this fool Yuan Shu see the eyes of others? People think it's good, just stand up and oppose it yourself, then aren't you against everyone?

"Oh, so I don't know what makes good poetry? Yuan Shu, you come to make a song for all of us, let's open our eyes. "

Su Yan smiled with interest.

"This..."

Yuan Shu was speechless now.

He hadn't studied it well, where could he write poetry? Just now, Jing Luzhi's poem was still one that he had written by a scholar before, and he plagiarized it.

Now you ask him to write poetry directly in front of everyone, where can he write it?

"How? Yuan Shu, are you too nervous to think of it, or can't make poetry at all? "

Su Yan said with a smile.

"You! Su Yan, don't change the topic, I'm asking you, not you. "

Yuan Shu said angrily.

"Yes, you think I did not do well, then you made me a good one, let me admire and study, so that I will know what to do when I write poetry later."

Su Yan spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I...., it's not....."

Yuan Shu was angry for a while, and he looked at the eyes of everyone, as if to say: You do it quickly! If you have the ability, you can say it.

"Hmph! Yuan Highway, you'd better not give me vexatious here. "

He Jin said at this time: "If you can write a poem better than Su Taishou, then you can say it, if you can't do it, then you shut your mouth and sit for me, otherwise I will blast you out." "

Seeing that Yuan Shu couldn't speak, he knew that this kid was poor, and immediately said with a straight face.

Yuan Shu was very unwilling, he was reprimanded by He Jin in front of so many people and was very faceless, but he did not dare to refute He Jin, he could only hold his fist and grievance: "Oh! "。

Then he sat down angrily.

He Jin looked at Su Yan with a smile, "Su Taishou, you continue." "

"General Xie!"

Su Yan bowed his hand.

He saluted Wang Qian, and then walked up to a person and said, "Zhuo County, Su Yan!" "

"In the Lower Yellow Gate Attendant Xun Yu, Zigongda, Yingchuan people."

The man said with a smile as he stood up.

Su Yan's eyes lit up after listening to it, this is Xun Yu with "Chen Ping's talent"?

He looked at Xun Yu with a smile and said, "Xun Shilang, I thought of another poem called "Solitude Under the Moon", please advise." "

Xun Yu smiled slightly and said, "Don't dare to teach you, please ask Mrs. Su to teach you." "

Two poems in a row, Xun Yu also admired Su Yan after listening to it.

Su Yan pondered for a moment, and then said, "A pot of wine between flowers, no blind date alone." "

"Toast to Ming Yue, to the shadow into three."

"The moon does not solve the drink, and the shadow disciple follows me."

"Temporarily accompany the moon and shadow, and the joy must be spring."

"My song and moon wander, my dancing shadows are scattered."

"Mingle when you wake up, and scatter when you are drunk."

"Eternal knot merciless swim, phase period Yi Yunhan."

A solitary drink under the moon exhausted the loneliness in his heart.

After everyone listened, their moods were mixed.

Xun Yu's eyes flashed after hearing this.

The general meaning of this poem is mainly about the bitterness of loneliness in the author's heart.

Su Yangui is too guarded, but he dares to say such a poem, which shows that the ambition in his heart is far more than that.

It's just that he has ambitions, but he is not taken seriously, and there is nowhere to show it.

Only, under the moon alone.

Such a talent made Xun Yu couldn't help but be curious about Su Yan in his heart.

Why on earth is he in such a mood? What exactly are his ambitions?

Xun Yu suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and there was more excitement on his cheeks.