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Chapter 12

On the way to the Poetry Club, Yan Jingwen mentioned the origin of the Poetry Club to Li Hao. Originally, the polo ground was only a place where the children of the official family played polo and played ball. Later, it was used by students from Qingtan Academy, Ganquan Academy, Chongya Academy and other academies.

I come here often, and I always like to win or lose on weekdays. After the martial arts competition and the loser, I will compete with the literary competition. This is how the polo club now has a poetry competition.

Yan Jingwen said: "Nowadays, students from several academies often compete with each other in poetry competitions in order to make a profit. If there are one or two great talents among them, it would be fine. Unfortunately, there are mostly useless people, which makes the atmosphere bad.

It's really not good. I'm taking you there today just to show you, but you must not learn this style."

"Of course, the poetry meeting is not without good results. Mr. Yongshu is now in Yangzhou. I heard that a poetry meeting will be held at Pingshan Hall during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. With Mr. Yongshu's talent, great sages will surely gather there. It is estimated that all the talents in Yangzhou will gather together.

, it must be a grand event, and then I may be able to go with my teacher to see the world, and then I will be satisfied.”

Li Hao listened to Yan Jingwen's nagging and nodded his head in agreement. However, he thought to himself, this is where I can shine. After all, he has more than a thousand years of experience accumulated by literati from past dynasties, so he didn't dare to say

Compete with everyone, after all, even if they steal other people's poems, they can't write other poems. After all, talent and learning are the foundation, but there were no famous poets in Yangzhou in the Song Dynasty, so they were just rubbish and not worth it.

One thing to mention. In the future, I will find an opportunity to gradually spread my fame. Not to mention that like Liu Yong, if he has a well to drink from, he can sing Liu lyrics. But I can't live up to the hard work and talent of many poets in later generations. I must be here.

It’s just to make a name for them. I can’t help but feel a little more responsible.

Suddenly I didn't hear an important message that I just missed. At this time, I was almost at the venue of the poetry meeting. Before entering, I could hear the commotion inside. When I entered, I saw that the crowd inside was clearly divided into three groups.

Some of the people in the group looked familiar, and they must have been seen in the academy. As expected, Yan Jingwen also took this group away after he came in.

When he reached the back of the team, Yan Jingwen asked one of them: "Brother Wu, what kind of situation is this? Even if you win or lose, it won't be so clear-cut."

When the friend saw that it was Yan Jingwen, he said: "Isn't this the Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair? It was fine at first, but when the Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair was mentioned later, Zhang Zijian from Ganquan Academy said that the people in our academy have no poetry talent.

"Don't be embarrassed by going to the poetry festival, so of course we can't agree. So we started a bet and started a fight to compose a poem to suit the occasion. When it was our turn, the one we drew was titled Polo." Then we got angry.

Helpless.

After hearing this, Yan Jingwen understood instantly and said, "It's nothing. If you can't do it, you can't do it. In the past, everyone had times when they couldn't do it, so what's the point."

"Yes, this is the truth. Normally, gambling is nothing more than losing some four treasures of the study, but they insist on us taking a copy of the Book of Filial Piety that Fan Wenzhenggong commented on in the academy. Let's not say whether we can take it.

If you get it, you can take it but you can’t give it to him." Wu Wei said.

After hearing this, Yan Jingwen also frowned and said, "Why would you use this thing for gambling?"

"We didn't. It was just a normal fight at the beginning. I didn't mention this book. I just said that each of them would take a book from the academy as a bet. Who would have thought that they would want that book. In the end, we were forced into a dead end.

, Now that I think about it, they may have planned it long ago and are just waiting for us to take the bait." Wu Wei spoke with anger.

At this time, Li Hao basically understood it, and he immediately prepared to rescue him. After all, reciting poems with propositions was his strong point. But before he started speaking, Yan Jingwen went up to argue with the other party. Unfortunately, since the other party had good intentions, he naturally

He would not let go easily, but his words made Yan Jingwen extremely angry.

Just then, Li Hao came out and said, "How about I give it a try."

Everyone heard the sound and looked around. When they saw the person behind them, there was a burst of laughter, and then one person said: "There is really no one in your academy. You have brought all these yellow-mouthed children here. Can you write poems and poems? Just

Come out and say such big words."

After hearing this, Li Hao said: "My talent and learning are not as profound as those of my senior brothers and college classmates, but I am still better than some ignorant people. Isn't it related to polo? I just figured it out.

Just one song to give you some insights."

Then he recited aloud: The soft red color is as flat as the palm of a hand, and the horse's hoofs are silent when treading the sand. The golden robe and jade belt are five-ling children, and they ride on flying horses to reward the ball. The body is light and the horse swims with the dragon, and the colorful staff is low and a little red. Suddenly

Flying stars fly into the clouds, and I turn my sleeves back to catch the spring breeze. Sometimes the fragrant dust rolls everywhere, and poplar flowers scatter peach pollen. I come back from my nest with a smile, and the crescent moon spins gently, and the pearls are steady. I have been delicate and tired of looking up to the sky, and I don't believe that there is anything hanging upside down in the world.

But as long as the romance between the flowers is good, the playing field will be better every year."

After saying that, he raised his head with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the sky, pretending to be a master. It's a pity that he was missing a wisp of beard. Otherwise, stroking his beard and looking at the sky with his hands behind his hands would have made him look more like a master.

After everyone listened, the students from Qingtan Academy felt proud and proud. They glanced at Li Hao and then started to refute the other group of academy people again, saying that they were wishful thinking. However, Yan Jingwen looked at Li Hao in surprise after hearing this.

, I feel like there are a lot of surprises.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Yan Jingwen was about to leave with Li Hao first. But Zhang Zijian showed up again: "Seven-character rhyme arrangement has never been orthodox, how can it be considered right? And he is so childish.

, Who knows if he heard it written by someone else, and here is this impostor. If you can’t write another article, it will be difficult to convince the public, and you will still be considered a loser today.” Then their group of people started to talk.

He began to agree, which made everyone in Qingtan Academy very angry. Even a good-tempered person like Yan Jingwen couldn't help but retort: ​​"What's the point? Although the seven-character rhythm is small, everyone has done it since ancient times.

If you come to deny it today, it’s because you are the King of Heaven, and whatever you say is what you say.”

So the fight between the two sides became more intense. At this time, Li Hao took over: "Actually, it's not difficult for me to compose another song, but if you ask me to do it casually, I'm afraid you won't have the face to make empty remarks.

Yeah. How about we make a bet."

Zhang Zijian asked: "How to bet?"

Li Hao said: "I am writing an article on the topic of polo. If I can do it, what valuable thing can you lose to me? If I can't do it, you will win, how about it."

Zhang Zijian sneered and said: "What's the point? If I lose, I will give you the treasure, and if you lose, you can forget it. It's a bit ridiculous."

Li Hao smiled and said: "Because we have already won. You can't ask me to admit it just because of your strong words. You don't have such a big face."

At this time, a person next to Zhang Zijian said: "I think you can't do it, so you come up with many excuses to shirk it."

"Whether we can do it or not, you will know if you bet. If you don't bet, we will leave now, otherwise it will be disgusting to be with people like you." With that, Li Hao turned around and took Yan Jingwen to leave.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you. As long as you do it, I will lose." Zhang Zijian said.

"Okay, let's decide what the bet is first. I don't believe in your character, so it's better to make an agreement first, so as not to have you default on your debt, which would be bad for everyone."

This time, Zhang Zijian was really stimulated and said: "I have a good set of the four treasures of the study, Hu brush, Hui ink, Duan inkstone, and rice paper, so I use it to make bets."

After hearing this, Li Hao turned around and asked in a low voice: "Are these good things?"

Yan Jingwen felt really weird after hearing this. But he still said: "It's priceless."

Li Hao said: "Well, in that case I will make a bet with you." Then he began to pace and pretend to be deep in thought, which made Yan Jingwen and others look anxious. Zhang Zijian and others thought that Li Hao was the one at first.

I was just pretending to fool them, and I was just about to make a few taunts.

Then I heard Li Hao say: "A thousand-gold horse with jade, a ball with seven treasures engraved on it." Yao Fei was startled by lightning, and he felt the stars flow. After three victories, he was said to be the first. Qingyun followed Yi's feet and circled the east of the hall.

Head. There is nothing wrong with this five-character poem. You should be willing to admit defeat this time.

After saying that, he turned to leave, but finally turned around and said, remember to pack up the Hu brush, Hui ink, Duan inkstone, and rice paper and send them to the academy. It doesn't matter if you lose your literary talent, but don't lose your personality. That would be embarrassing.

People.

Then Yan Jingwen also followed Li Hao out, and said as he walked: "I really didn't expect that junior brother has such literary talent, but junior brother was too reckless in what he did today. If he loses, it will really not end well."

Li Hao said: "If I hadn't thought about it in advance, I would definitely win, so I wouldn't bet with them. In fact, it's nothing. He insisted on finding trouble and asking for trouble. And I left directly on purpose.

, just to prevent him from finding reasons to find fault. In fact, I didn't expect them to be so shameless. Otherwise, if they really left, I don't believe he could force other students to nod and admit defeat. By then, everyone would have their own reasons and it would be over.

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