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72. No more ridicule of fraud cases

One word reveals the secret of heaven.

In an instant, all eyes looked at Xu Yan. However, Xu Yan sat on the stool without any response, as if it had nothing to do with it.

Shinping-gun...

Li Taibai...

No wonder he showed extraordinary courage and confidence when he was talking about heroes. Could it be that he knew that Li Taibai had come?

No!

Could it be that he is Li Taibai?

But no one saw him walking to the desk to write poems...

At this moment, everyone has many question marks in their minds, and each question mark is related to Xu Yan. In amazement, Liu Heng was the first to question:

"So what about Li Taibai? Don't be fooled by his reputation. Isn't it just the song "The World and the City" that has been passed on? Maybe he just suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and it's hard to say what level the rest of the time."

right!

Liu Heng’s words are reasonable. In short, no matter what, read this poem first.

Soon everyone's attention changed, everyone opened their eyes and pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Cough~"

The old pedantic cleared his throat seriously. It was the first time in so many years that he felt nervous. Just like the first time he fell in love when he was young.

Humph ~

Before the old scholar could speak, a chuckled slight on the corner of Lu Yanliang's mouth. Because he knew that the students of Xinping County would be proud soon, and the haze of the imperial examination fraud case would be wiped out with this song "Looking at the Moon".

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past?" The old scholar shook his head and recited with a respectful heart.

The first sentence alone made everyone present hold their breath.

This sentence uses a questionable tone. The flowers in spring and the moon in autumn are both beautiful scenery on earth. But when will the beautiful scenery be hidden? The past events of the past disappear like smoke and clouds, how many can you remember now?

The strong sense of substitution makes people imagine. Everyone seemed to climb the ninth floor of the Tower of Heaven, like a dream.

"The east wind in the building last night, and the old friend couldn't bear to look back at the moonlight." The old scholar said the second sentence tremblingly.

The poem describes the Tower of Tongtian as a small building, with an exaggerated romantic color. Last night, the east wind stirred the Tower of Tongtian again, looking at the bright moon close to the sky, but I was worried about my old friend who had parted.

How beautiful and wonderful!

Everyone was like drunk and immersed in a sad atmosphere. Several students who had experienced certain changes quietly turned their faces and wiped the tears with their sleeves.

The old scholar was excited. He had been studying for fifty years and was lucky to judge this poem as the host today. He raised his voice and raised the rice paper in his hand: "The carved railing and jade are still there now, but the red face is changed."

——What is different!

Those carefully carved and well-built buildings still stand in their original locations, but the beauties related to the buildings have long been replaced by other faces.

Vicissitudes ~

It has to be said that every candidate is convinced that he can express his vicissitudes with such elegant poems.

"I ask you how much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward." The old scholar trembled all over and said the last sentence with great speed.

He was so excited that he couldn't wait to share with everyone and share this masterpiece of eternal song.

——The finishing touch!

The last sentence sublimates the theme of the whole poem. If the previous preparation contrasts the eternity of nature with the vicissitudes of the world, then the last sentence pours out human feelings without reservation.

Just as the poem says, how much sorrow will be there? It turns out that it is like the rolling river flowing eastward, surging endlessly.

Perfect!

Only perfect can be used to describe Li Taibai's song "Looking at the Moon". Even Liu Heng, who claims to be the leader of the candidate and refuses to admit defeat, has now walked to the side and hanged his head and said nothing.

After all, as a scholar, he still has a basic level of appreciation. His excellent work, which had been prepared for a long time, was exposed to the slap of "Looking at the Moon" by Li Taibai.

No more choices.

The Shutong, who had been impatient next to him, actually let go of his courage and reached out to get the rice paper held by the old scholar. The old scholar didn't care, and quickly handed the rice paper to him. The Shutong immediately turned around, smiled, and rushed to the ninth floor of the Tower of Tongtian.

Li Taibai is indeed well-known!

However, Li Taibai, who shocked the literary world, was actually a native of Xinping County. The only candidates from Xinping County who were known to be from Xu Yan, who was sitting on a stool and silent.

Is he Li Taibai, who wrote the eternal masterpiece "Looking at the Moon"?

wrong!

He absolutely did not write, and there were so many eyes present that everyone could read it wrong.

Xu Yan was still calm and calm. His poem to Lu Yanliang was taken from "Yu Meiren" by Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The original poem mainly commemorates the country and beauty that no longer belongs to him, full of sadness and sorrow.

But human emotions are the same, and classic literature can still become classics when interpreted from other aspects.

Xu Yan stood up and prepared to leave the Tower of Tongtian.

"Hey!" Suddenly Liu Heng called out to Xu Yan, "You, is it Li Taibai?"

Xu Yan had not answered yet, and the other candidates were already talking rustly.

"I guess he is not Li Taibai."

"Yes, I didn't see him come forward to write a poem."

"He is still so young, he will definitely not be able to write such a good poem."

"If it were Li Taibai, I would have recognized it long ago."

"But, who else can it be if it weren't him?"

Listening to the candidates talking, Xu Yankeng said: "It doesn't matter whether I am Li Taibai or not. What's important is that Li Taibai comes from Xinping County. From now on, whoever mocks the fraud case in Xinping County will be slapped in the face."

After saying that, Xu Yan took a step and left proudly.

...

The ninth floor of the Tower of Heaven.

When the guard handed the rice paper to Cheng Meixi, the latter was sitting in the room and leisurely tasting tea. As soon as the rice paper was unfolded, the expression on Cheng Meixi's face changed immediately.

She stood up and walked towards the railing. Such a masterpiece should be carefully appreciated by the warm sunshine.

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? The building was windy again last night, and the old friends couldn't bear to look back at the moonlight."

"The carved railings and jade are still there now, but the red faces are changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

excellent!

Cheng Meixi was shocked. She was like all the candidates downstairs, with her thoughts and thoughts. In the deepest part of her heart, a sorrow like smoke and fog suddenly surged.

Who can write such a masterpiece?

This palace examination candidate has such an extraordinary existence!

Cheng Meixi lowered her head and looked for the author's name. Soon, at the signing place, she saw the three words Li Taibai.

He, it turned out to be him again!

Cheng Meixi suddenly put away the rice paper, with a tangled expression on her face. If she were not the imperial concubine, she would definitely rush downstairs to meet Li Taibai; even if she was the imperial concubine, she would now want to abandon her identity and rush to the bottom of the Tower of Heaven.

calm!

Cheng Meixi pinched her thigh with one hand and warned herself to be calm.

Suddenly, she saw a back walking out of the Tower of Tongtian. Looking from the tall ninth floor, the back still looked handsome and upright.
Chapter completed!
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