On the Mid-Autumn Festival, at the mid-autumn banquet of Chen's family in the Fushi of Quanzhou, everyone respectfully invited Li Sanjian, the governor of Quanzhou, to write poems and write lyrics to help the wine.

Li Sanjian, who was "greedy for money", was unable to refuse his affection, but he wanted to stop everyone, and the items were Chen Guangbi and Li Dejun, six gold ingots, silk and Shu brocade each.

Such a rich pounce made everyone eager to try, especially the well-educated people, who were trying to stump Li Sanjian.

The wealthy businessmen attended the Zhongqiu banquet and the rich room also loudly agreed and cheered. The atmosphere of the banquet had gradually reached its climax.

Guanpu is not the patent of the rich. Various Guanpu activities are flooded in the private markets. Vendors and barracks or nobles are baited to attract everyone to participate in it.

The Guanpu activity has several advantages such as small bets, low thresholds, and strong entertainment. It was sought after by all classes of the Song Dynasty. From princes and ministers, even His Majesty the Emperor or the nobles in the palace, to the promotion of the common people, they were all keen on this.

At this time, there were some wealthy businessmen in Quanzhou. Some people in the wealthy house who did not understand poetry and did not like poetry, but everyone liked Guanpu.

"I'll come, I'll come..." As everyone was scrambling, Xiaowu of Chen jumped out in a hurry, as if he was afraid that someone would rush away.

"Today is the night of mid-autumn, so why not put the title of "Flowers and Full Moon" with seven words hidden, please ask Li Zhizhou for advice!" Chen Yixin was about to scold Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu had already said it.

Xiao Wu was born to Chen Yixin's concubine.

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this.

Although some people speculate that Li Sanjian is "fairly famous", he is the new top scholar after all. On this Mid-Autumn Festival, a fool can guess that someone will have the title of "moon", "full moon", "flowers and plants" and so on.

Therefore, Xiao Wu’s question is not surprising. At the same time, it is no different to think that this will make the top scholar in the Song Dynasty.

Sure enough, after hearing the topic, Li Sanjian stood up from the banquet, walked to the center of the open hall, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand slightly raised his chest. He chanted a seven-character quatrain between just two breaths.

"The flowers fade, the flowers fly, the flowers are all over the sky, the pine, bamboo and the rivers are beautiful. The moon is reunited, and the moon meets the moon, and the dream is full of the moon and the silk is full."

This poem is not only neat, but also has profound meanings. It is actually a rare seven-character quatrain.

The most important thing is that Li Sanjian wrote this poem within only two breaths, which made everyone secretly convinced that his talent and quick thinking.

"Cai, Cai, Cai!"

"Li Fuzun is worthy of being the top scholar of my Song Dynasty!"

"It's wonderful, it's indescribable!"

Li Sanjian is handsome and handsome, with long sleeves floating, and recites poems and writes against the moonlight like water. He looks extremely free and elegant, which makes people feel like they are floating and ecstatic.

This caused a lot of cheers and cheers. Some of them may not understand poetry, but Li Sanjian was very handsome, his voice was clear and his words were straight and round, and he was like a jade sound. Therefore, he couldn't help but cheer loudly. At the same time, the young men in the open hall were ashamed of themselves, and some even cursed secretly, which made almost all the young women in the open hall with colorful stars, which were moved by Li Sanjian.

"Sister, it turns out that officials can write poems?" Wang Wen, who was sitting on the side of the open hall, asked Cai Rong Xuedao in surprise.

Li Sanjian almost wrote poems and lyrics at home, so Wang Wen was a little surprised.

"Puchi!" Cai Rongxue couldn't help but smile with a pursed lips.

I got up, and I don't know how to answer what Wang Wen asked.

How could a great scholar of the Song Dynasty not understand poetry and essays? Although there are currently no exams for poetry and essays in the Song Dynasty, in daily life, poetry and essays are everywhere. For example, when the palace examination is given a title, you need to present three poems to Your Majesty. If you don’t understand poetry and essays, wouldn’t it be bad? Maybe you will be dismissed by the court...

"The full moon and the dream are full of Luoqi?" There is a two-story pavilion on the side of the open hall. On the second floor of the pavilion, Chen Yingluo couldn't help laughing when she heard Li Sanjian's last poem, and said to Xu Tingting with a smile: "Sister, he... is his poem done for you?"

The pavilion is located in front of the open hall. Standing on the pavilion, you can see the open hall in full view. At the same time, as long as it is not loud, it will not attract the attention of everyone in the open hall.

Xu Tingting and Chen Yingluo have been hiding here for a long time. Chen Yingluo also ordered the maid to take some fruits and vegetables, candy, mooncakes, melon seeds and peanuts on one side for the two girls to enjoy the moon and people...

Although Chen Yingluo was extremely shy, she was not a fool. After spending a long time with Xu Tingting, how could she not see the special relationship between Xu Tingting and Li Sanjian? Therefore, she deliberately made fun of Xu Tingting.

At the same time, as the two women got along for a long time, they became more and more familiar with each other, and they felt like they met too late.

"What are you talking nonsense? He...how did he know me...I'm here?" Xu Tingting turned around and saw Chen Yingluo's joking look, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed and reached out to scratch Chen Yingluo's armpits.

"Be gentle, be gentle, they discovered it. Sister, look, someone comes out again... Look... Sister, let me spare me..." Chen Yingluo tried hard to hold back her laughter and beg for mercy.

At this time, Xiao Wu in the open hall was indignant and wanted to say something, but Chen Yixin glared at him fiercely, so he had to put down the three hundred cents and retreat without permission.

"With Lin as the title, the poem is Qingpingle, please give me advice! Li Zhizhou, the word "Lin" should not be included in the poem..." Another Chen family member was dissatisfied, and went out to the crowd, stood in front of Li Sanjian and bowed.

That's the meaning, Li Sanjian said in his heart.

"The frost is early in spring, and I am here to go to the new and new years. There are beasts who have long seen paintings in the house, and ride far away to face the bamboo. I wander around with my long clothes, and live in seclusion and chant in autumn. It is like singing white without companionship, and the bells are not separated by the spring colors." Li Sanjian replied.

This time, Li Sanjian answered faster, almost instantly making a Qingping Le, and there was no word "Lin" in the lyrics, which shocked everyone.

Although it is a bit difficult to write lyrics, it is not so fast, right? Everyone just thinks that Li Sanjian has no idea at all, he blurted out, and every sentence is golden sentence...

Did he copy it? The learned people in the open hall were searching for their hearts and trying to find the clues, but they found nothing.

This is undoubtedly Li Sanjian’s new work, and then some well-educated people thought to themselves.

Some people also rushed to copy Li Sanjian's poems and wait for them to read them carefully later.

Several years later, these poems by Li Sanjian became treasures that were hard to buy, and the premise was of course written by Li Sanjian.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Then several people came out to ask questions about people, things or scenery. Li Sanjian answered them in a flowing manner, all of which were completed within three breaths, which was awe-inspiring skill.

In half a stick of incense, Li Sanjian wrote more than ten poems in succession, and also earned three stagnants of money...

For a moment, the people who wanted to make a problem stumped Li Sanjian looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

Three hundred coins are not too much for them, but they can't stand it just like throwing money into water.

Some people wanted to embarrass Li Sanjian, but they backfired, which made Li Sanjian famous.

"I'm not asking for advice!" At this time, after hesitating for a long time, Li Mao finally came out, gave a gift first, took Yiguan money and put it on the table, and said, "Li Zhizhou, this is Yiguan money. Can you give ten questions below?"

"Of course, please give me a gift!" Li Sanjian said with a smile.

"Then I'm sorry for offending me!" Li Mao racked his brains before and finally came up with ten difficult questions, so he continued: "The first thing is to ask Li Zhizhou to write a seven-character regulated verse with the title "I don't know who the autumn thoughts fall into?"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar. Li Mao's first question was really too difficult. It was basically the same as Shu Road, but it was more difficult than climbing to the sky.

The so-called seven-character regulated verse is not only required to be a seven-character regulated verse, but also requires that the first seven sentences of the eight-character poem contain seven words: I don’t know who the autumn thoughts fall, and they also need to be arranged in order. The first word in the first sentence is "no", the second word in the second sentence is "know", the third word in the third sentence is "Autumn", and so on.

The most difficult thing is that Li Sanjian must do it within three breaths, otherwise Li Sanjian will have to admit defeat. This is what Li Sanjian himself promised...

Such a difficult problem, even if Li Bai, the legendary ancestor Li Sanjian, was resurrected, he would probably not be able to complete such a difficult seven-character incremental regulated verse within three breaths.

Li Sanjian frowned and took two steps slowly when he heard this.

"One...two..." The good-than-god person raised his fingers and counted them.

Everyone's hearts also hopped twice with the counting.

Is it a big deal now? Have you been surround yourself? Cai Rongxue also felt a lot for Li Sanjian and complained in her heart that there is a strong man who is strong, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. He...Don't he understand this principle?

"Three..." When the counting person just reached three, Li Sanjian smiled and said loudly: "It's not that the bitter cold is too cool, but I don't know that one day is not the main one. The late rain and autumn clouds wake up, and the dew scatters and tears are light. The waves are deep and surging. The cold and ash are hanging in the pool. Who should we warm up the cold and loneliness? The clouds are lucky to Princess Pingyang's house, but I don't return home in half the spring."

"Cai, Cai, Cai!"

"It is an immortal work, an immortal work!"

"This poem is not a human being!"

"I can hear this immortal work today, even if I die immediately, it will be worth it!"

After Li Sanjian finished chanting, everyone was stunned for a while, and immediately cheered one after another, like thunder, and the sound shook the whole house.

This is a standard seven-character regular verse with eight sentences in total. The first seven sentences are divided into seven words: know, autumn, thought, fall, and who, and the family are arranged strictly in order.

What's even more amazing is that in this seven-character regulated verse, Li Sanjian sared Li Mao and others once, which was a satirizing Li Mao and others for living in a deep courtyard and not knowing the sufferings of the world...
Chapter completed!