Chapter 172 Poetry Conference, Responsible for Lin Qian

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 172 Poetry Conference, Responsible for Lin Qian

On February 2nd, the dragon raised its head.

Kunming Pond, Qixi Garden.

The poet Du Fu once wrote a poem [Kunming Chishui River during the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu’s flag is in his eyes…]

Kunming Pond was once the place where Emperor Gan Wu trained his navy and a royal garden in history. I don’t know how many sages from ancient and modern times wrote poems here.

Confucian scholars from all over the world have all poured into this Qixi Garden today, just to show their style at this Dakan Poetry Festival, and also to see the beautiful scenery of Kunming Pool. If it weren't for the Dakan Poetry Festival, they would not be qualified to visit here on weekdays.

When you step on the Magpie Bridge, you can see the ship of the Wu Emperor's tower in the distance. The feeling of majestic and grandeur arises naturally, as if you have returned to the time of Emperor Wu. Looking back on the time, Emperor Wu was so talented and powerful that he drove the barbarians to the north of Langjuxu Mountain. He did not dare to go south to herd horses, and the Wu clan even bowed his head and surrendered.

After all the joys and sorrows, many Confucian scholars felt unhappy when they thought of their hard work, especially when they saw the barbarians swaying in this Qixi Festival garden, they felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

At this time, a tall stone tablet several meters high and ten meters wide had been erected on the ship of the Wudi Tower. At this time, many words were engraved on the stone tablets.

When you get closer, you can see that the characters on the stone tablet are all names.

This stone tablet was erected by Emperor Gan Wu when he was performing martial arts. It was originally used to record the names of those who have outstanding military achievements in martial arts.

For thousands of years, because countless literati and poets wrote poems here, there were many semi-saints and great scholars, and the stone tablet gradually became infected with talent and had a trace of spirituality.

As long as you recite poems and write them in this Qixi Festival garden, the author's name will appear on the stone tablet, and the stone tablet will be comprehensively ranked according to the literary talent and thoughts of the poems he wrote. Those who have never objected to the talent monument rankings.

This is also the reason why the Dagan Poetry Conference is held here. After all, whether it is the sea of ​​books passing the ranking of the public judges or the invitation of the great scholars as judges, it is difficult to avoid the influence of subjective love on the ranking of poetry, and this talent monument will not be able to do so.

At this time, there were already many names on it, for example, the top one was "Barbarian Cui Wuji"!

When I saw this name, the scholars who originally looked like eating flies were extremely uncomfortable, and they felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Behind the name, there is a string of patterns, which are commonly used containers for big play, liters.

Six liters and seven combinations!

This is the weight estimated on the Talent Monument by Cui Wuji.

And below him is "Taiyuan Wang Huanyu". Although he ranks second, he only has four liters and six, which is still far from Cui Wuji, who is the first.

The original prefix was added to the name to identify a certain person's outstanding place after the poetry meeting. For example, the 10 people in the Boling Cui family were listed on the list of this Dagan Poetry Conference, ranking first in total. This is naturally the supreme glory, and it can also gain the right to host the next poetry conference, allowing Boling to establish a tall image and a well-known reputation in the hearts of the Confucian scholars. In the future, the works of Boling's poets will be more impressive.

Unexpectedly, now he has become a barbarian who disgusted everyone.

The barbarian Cui Wuji!

A barbarian actually hangs high above the list, making the big Confucian scholar unable to take the lead, which is a very shame and humiliation.

Of course they knew who Cui Wuji was, but since he added the word barbarian before it, he was a barbarian.

"Huzheng, I used to hear that this great confucianism and Taoism are prosperous. When I see you today, it's just like that."

A group of barbarians were wandering in the Qixi Festival garden, and their voices were unconcealed, and they could be heard within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Then isn't Cui Wuji also a big shot?"

"If you have the ability, you barbarians will write a poem. If you can get to the top of the list, I will apologize to you immediately."

The passionate Confucian scholar could not bear it and refute it.

The barbarian named Huzheng suddenly laughed, "I heard that there is a story circulating on your big trunk, that is, there is an orange that is big and sweet in Huainan, full of water. When it comes to Huainan, it is small and bitter, and has no moisture yet."

"I wonder if you guys have heard of this story?"

"you……"

The Confucian scholar who refuted suddenly turned red, but he had nothing to say. Cui Wuji did not have such a huge reputation before, but for some reason, he suddenly made a big splash this time.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing that the Confucian scholars around him were furious but had nothing to say, the barbarians burst into laughter, which made the already extremely uncomfortable Confucian scholars so angry that they were about to vomit blood.

Looking at the ceremonial pavilion, Wang Huanyu's face turned gloomy.

Of course he knew this story, but how could the barbarian with muscles know? He also used it here.

They obviously came prepared.

But no matter how angry he is, he cannot refute it. When you can't write excellent poems, everything you say is just an excuse.

Looking at Cui Wuji who was talking and laughing with Wu Wei on the side, he could only bite his back teeth.

"Hasn't I made a poet of heaven? Why didn't he come to participate in this poetry meeting? Could it be that he was afraid of Cui Wuji?"

"You are farting. Just now, Cui Wuji's poem was still a little short of even causing strange phenomena. Can it be compared with the poems of Heavenly Dao? Will Lin Qian be afraid of him?"

"Then why didn't he come to the Dasheng Poetry Club? Why didn't he be afraid?"

Everyone was naturally extremely angry at the arrogance of the barbarians, and they wanted to write a shocking poem immediately, suppress Cui Wuji, and then point to the barbarians to show the style of a great Confucian scholar.

But not everyone has the talent to recite poems and essays.

But they have no talent, but some people have it. That poet of Heavenly Dao can write Heavenly Dao poems. Can they still beat Cui Wuji?

Why didn't he come?

We don’t have this ability, and it’s reasonable to be able to beat the barbarians. If you have this ability, you haven’t even come to the poetry meeting and watch the big fight be humiliated?

For a time, many Confucian scholars even complained about Lin Qian.

"What do you know? Lin Qian is now in the Ministry of Justice's prison. How can he attend the poetry meeting?"

There are also many well-informed Confucian scholars, and some elders even stayed in the Ministry of Justice. They couldn't bear to see Lin Qian being humiliated, so they stood up and said a fair word.

"The Ministry of Justice's Prison? What did he do?"

The Confucian scholar told all the things Lin Qian did in southern Xinjiang.

For a moment, the crowd suddenly became an uproar. It was too much for Lin Qian to do anything without rewards, and he even wanted to behead his head? Is there any reason for it?

"Let's go, let's go and argue for Lin Qian!"

"Yes, Lin Qian should not be punished!"

For a moment, everyone responded to the Qixi Garden. Everyone was eager to come to Lin Qian to win back the face of the big fight and slapped the barbarians in the face. They were really disgusted by these barbarians. It would be fine if you ranked first, but you still had to show off everywhere, just like a fly flying in the ear, but you can't slap them with one hand, not to mention how disgusting it was.

"Slow down, don't be impulsive, everyone!"

At this time, Wang Huanyu walked out of the ritual pavilion and stopped the excited scholars of Confucianism, "Don't be impulsive, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time..."

Lin Qian’s crime was appointed by His Majesty. If you go and argue with him now, wouldn’t it mean that Your Majesty is wrong?

This is not to argue for Lin Qian. This is simply to think that Lin Qian was not dying fast enough!

"Hmph, Wang Huanyu, I, Mr. Sun, misread you before. I didn't expect you to be a person who is greedy for life and fears death and lives a life of silence."

Someone immediately shouted in the crowd, "We scholars, for the sake of justice in our hearts, are not afraid of giving up their heads and sprinkling their blood. Lin Qian did the right thing and should not be beheaded. Is it wrong for us to make a fuss for him?"

"That's right, are we wrong to argue for him?"

"Lin Qian is innocent!"

"Lin Qian is innocent!"

Everyone was so excited by this voice that they wanted to rush to the Ministry of Justice and let the Ministry of Justice release him immediately.

"You guys listen to me..."

Wang Huanyu was also unable to speak, and he could not say that the charge was made by Emperor Qianyuan. Otherwise, if Emperor Qianyuan knew about it, he would be wearing small shoes.

However, the people who had been aroused from the emotions would not listen to his explanation. They walked past him with contemptuous eyes and headed towards the Ministry of Justice. Some even spitted at him fiercely.

The poetry meeting will be held for three days. If Lin Qian can be released today, then Cui Wuji will not be afraid. They will be excited when they think of the cripples.

"I have always heard that Daqian Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, and they are all scholars. They should be very smart. I didn't expect that they were a group of idiots who were beaten casually!"

In the Guanqu Pavilion, Wu Wei couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this scene and said with emotion.

The stupider the Daqian man is, the more beneficial it is to him. Of course, he is happy to see this scene.

Cui Wuji, who was standing by, did not speak up. Although he defected to the barbarians, it was just a cooperation they needed. It did not mean that he would kneel down and lick the barbarians. Wu Wei mocked Daqian and Confucian scholars in this way, and he was also blind.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!