0220. Millennium Poetry (2)

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Bai Xuan came up with a roll of white paper in her hand and a calm face, handed it to the two Jiaofang Division soldiers, and hung it on the last vacant poetry seat.

The class leader sang and read loudly——

"Looking at flowers and thinking about dancing alone under the moon, the poem says..."

As soon as the title of the poem was announced, the crowd on Liufang Street suddenly became noisy.

Lu Xue, who was at the VIP table, couldn't help laughing.

In the No. 1 private room of Tianzi in Baoyue Building, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the second prince, while Liu Chenglong, the head of the Jiaofang Department next to him, also laughed dumbly.

He actually plagiarized the title of the poem?

Is this Li Mu’s level?

The title of this poem is almost exactly the same as the previous century-old poem written by the second prince for Lu Hongxiu. The only difference is that [Lu Hongxiu] was replaced by [花香如]. At least in terms of the title, it has completely fallen into the trap. take.

How can this compare?

Just listen to the group leader continue to read: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine..."

Um?

This sentence is different from "The poem about Lu Hongxiu dancing solo under the moon".

Moreover, it seems a bit straightforward, but not bad?

When many people heard this sentence, they immediately had this reaction.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's so cold when I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world."

After finishing the first half of the song, the class leader paused.

His voice was already trembling slightly.

Because, he has vaguely noticed that... the poem read from his own mouth is a bit good.

The original noise on Liufang Street also completely disappeared at this time.

At the VIP table, the smile on Lu Xue's face was gradually solidifying.

Lu Hongxiu, who was on the main stage, had a look of shock and disbelief on her beautiful face.

Equally quiet, in the private room No. 1 on the second floor of Baoyue Building, the second prince's handsome eyebrows furrowed, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Liu Chenglong's forehead.

It's only the first half, but it has already shown its weight.

A poem that transcends a hundred years of poetry is ready to be written.

Because in those short words, too many things have been outlined. The image of a majestic and fairy-like fairy dancing alone under the moonlight, a quiet and lonely fairy, dancing to clear the shadow, has been outlined. out.

The moonlight shines on the main stage like a dream.

Just listen to the leader of the group singing and reading the second half of the poem in a voice that was almost gibbering——

"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will make you sleepless. There should be no hatred. Why do you prefer to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away."

After singing, the leader covered his mouth and didn't make any more noise.

He was deeply afraid that any more noise would destroy the artistic conception of this poem.

In front of the main stage, in the VIP seats, there are dumbfounded figures. After specific ordering and combination, the words have shocking power, and it is obvious that this poem "Looking at Flowers and Thinking of Rong Dancing Solo under the Moon" belongs to This type, and the best of its kind.

Poems that can truly be passed down for thousands of years have the power to shock people's hearts. Even people who don't understand poetry can feel its charm. Obviously, this "Poetry of Watching Flowers and Thinking of Rong Dancing Solo under the Moon" contains the meaning of With poems like this.

Thousands of years of poetry.

A true millennium poem was born.

There is no need to comment too much or analyze some details in this poem. This is a thousand-year poem. Every sentence and line of it has the power to directly touch the heart and penetrate the soul.

At the VIP table, Lu Xue was in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Lu Hongxiu, who was about to be crowned the Oiran on the main stage, lost all her luster in an instant. With a look of shock and despair, she fell from the high clouds into the dust. She had such an experience before. In terms of the number of flower baskets, she was more admired than crushed by flowers, and now, she was experiencing it for the second time.

This time, it was worse than the first time.

"Huh." In the private room, the second prince snorted coldly, his face ashen.

The window lattice he was holding on to was crushed into pieces and fell into powder.

Liu Chenglong on the side was stunned and didn't know what to say. The shock in his heart was beyond words.

Li Mu actually wrote a thousand-year-old poem?

He actually did it?

Reading this poem carefully, some of the sentences in it are simply wonderful. The first half depicts the scenery and expresses emotion, while the second half blends the scenes together, making the flowers seem cold and scrupulous when they dance alone under the moon, as well as being as elusive as a fairy. The dance scene that seems to be about to ride the wind back at any moment, but in the end still remains in the world, is described to the extreme.

This kind of description is a majestic description from the perspective of an immortal. It is several times higher than the detailed rhetorical description of the Second Prince's "Guan Lu Hongxiu Dancing Solo Under the Moon" in terms of argument and structure.

It is no exaggeration to say that of these two poems, one is a poem about the pinnacle of mortals, while the other is a poem about immortals.

How do the poems of mortals excel, and how can they compare with the poems of immortals?

The two are not on the same level at all.

Even if Liu Chenglong wanted to say something to save a little face for the second prince, he tried to speak several times in a row, but when he got to the end of his words, he couldn't say anything at all.

There is simply nothing to say.

Moreover, the most important thing is that at this time, Liu Chenglong suddenly understood why the title of Li Mu's poem was almost exactly the same as the poem written by the second prince "Looking at Lu Hongxiu Dancing Solo Under the Moon".

This is not plagiarism, but it is clearly intended to use the same title of this song to completely trample the second prince. From now on, whenever the topic of watching someone dance solo under the moon comes up, the first thing people think of is definitely It's Li Mu's poem, and I won't mention the second prince's poem - even if I mention it, I'm afraid it will be in a teasing tone.

This Li Mu is really crazy and cruel.

However, at this time and in this way, the second prince did not have any possible way to refute.

Unless the second prince also writes a thousand-year poem?

However, this is absolutely impossible.

No matter how much Liu Chenglong admired the second prince's civil and military abilities, he would never think that the second prince could do it.

The atmosphere in the private room was terrifyingly depressing.

The second prince's handsome and demon-like face was shrouded in frost. The atmosphere in the whole room plummeted. Layers of white frost began to spread along the wall held by the second prince's palm. In the blink of an eye, the entire room was covered with frost. It's like an ice cave and an ice room.

The Western Qin Empire is located in the northwest of the Chinese mainland. Even Qin City is a place of severe cold in winter. Although the Western Qin royal family's supreme secret skill [Dragon Control] can be transformed into the invisible, most of the royal disciples use it to visualize the wind, snow and ice. Lord, after cultivating the cold energy, the second prince’s innate true energy is of the ice attribute.

Liu Chenglong was so scared that he didn't dare to use his skills to resist the cold.

However, the content of the poem "Looking at Flowers and Thinking of Rong Dancing Solo under the Moon" still flashed through his mind involuntarily.

It is really...a wonderful poem that is extremely subtle.

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Even Liu Chenglong is like this, so how can those so-called celebrities at the VIP table say anything to refute?

"This poem is definitely the number one poem tonight."

"Absolute millennium poetry."

"Li Mu's poetic talent is unmatched in history."

"As soon as this poem comes out, Hua Xiangrong will become famous throughout the Western Qin Empire... no, it will become famous throughout the entire China Continent."

"The most beautiful woman in the world is none other than Hua Xiangrong."

"No need to judge, tonight's number one, the oiran is Hua Xiangrong."

Different voices, the same content, coming from everywhere.

Even those celebrities on the 'jury panel' who had received Liu Chenglong's hint could no longer tell lies with their eyes open, because what Hua Xiangrong invited was a thousand-year-old poem. A thousand-year poem is enough to be praised all over the world. , famous in the mainland, this is already unstoppable.

If they still dare to say that this poem "Looking at Flowers and Thinking of Rong Dancing Solo under the Moon" is not as good as the poem Lu Hongxiu invited, then for thousands of years in the future, whenever people mention this poem, they, so-called celebrities, will Their names will be picked out for whipping, ridicule, humiliation and accusation. They and their families will be nailed to the pillar of shame and become the stepping stones, footnotes and decorations for this poem to embark on the legendary road.

They didn't dare to take this risk.

Because literati have the same name, even if it is a false name, it is extremely important to them.

Once they lose their fame, or if their fame becomes bad, they will not be able to survive in this world.

"This poem is undoubtedly the number one, a thousand-year-old poem." Tie Zhan, the dean of Hanshan Academy, had to admit with a pinched nose, a look of bitterness and unwillingness on his face.

"Hua Xiangrong ranks first."

"There is no need to compare. As soon as this poem comes out, the dust has settled."

The celebrities at the VIP table spoke one after another and made their judgments.

If you don't want to lose your reputation for a thousand years, you have to admit that even if you offend Jiaofang Secretary Liu Chenglong because of this, there is nothing you can do about it.

Yicuige's mother, Sang Luxue, had an expression on her face like an old sow that had been stabbed. She wanted to be as wonderful as possible. The previous arrogance and domineering disappeared. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Hongxiu, who was so radiant before, now lowered her head like a defeated little hen, carefully hiding all the unwillingness, jealousy and anger on her face. There was something in her heart. There was a strong feeling of powerlessness. There was no way. The man standing behind Hua Xiangrong was called Li Mu. Who could compete with Li Mu, who was both talented in poetry and martial arts?

The famous prostitutes such as Si Yuhua of Ruanyue Tower and Xue Rui of Fufeng who were beside her were also filled with unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Why? Why can Hua Xiangrong win Li Mu's favor so much?

If it weren't for Li Mu, Hua Xiangrong's decision would be stepped into the dust tonight, and there would be no hope of becoming famous again.

Therefore, it is actually Li Mu who decides everything.

All the famous prostitutes couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment in their hearts.

Why is Li Mu the man who loves Hua Xiangrong? If Li Mu supports them, then they can also win the oiran title, right? Hua Xiangrong's luck is really enviable and jealous.