I secretly praised in my heart that this couplet is really perfect. The first couplet will be frozen and sprinkled into two points in the east, three points in the west, and the rocks and ink will be demolished into black soil, cut and split into seven or eight horizontal lines, and the mountain and spring will be demolished into white water in the hills and mountains, which will be secretly combined with the Baishui Bridge at the foot of Qixia Mountain. It is indeed wonderful.

You should know that this kind of couplet is extremely difficult in couplets, so you have to consider the level and tone, neatness, and also pay attention to the artistic conception of characters. From the conversation between the two, we can see that the old man is Xie Zhong, the North Lu Nan, and Lu Guanzhong, the director of Dongming Academy. This person is famous and has no difference. Even he is ashamed of Xie Shiting's first couplet. Unexpectedly, Li Muge only took a moment to express the second couplet.

Everyone praised him, and Dean Lu also applauded and said that it was right!

Li Muge said to the Shutong with a proper expression, "Where is ten taels of silver?" The Shutong said stubbornly, "You said it's okay, I have to ask my adult. As he said that, the Daotong ran to the inner hall."

The middle-aged man in yellow shirt said that this President Lu was very arrogant in his life. If you can get a praise from him, you are enough to be proud of the world.

Li Muge shook his head and said, "When Li Houzhu was addicted to lyrics and verses, he eventually ruined the country. Song Huizong was addicted to calligraphy and painting, so he attracted Jingkang. He recited poems and wrote opposites, which was ultimately a minor path."

The middle-aged man was stunned, what is the great way?

Li Muge said seriously that the only way to govern the country is to be the right way.

President Lu smiled and said, "It is a good thing for young people to have ambition and ambitions." However, when governing the country, it is important to do practical work rather than empty talk. The career path is long and you are searching for it from top to bottom. Now you are not even a juren, so it is better to focus on the way of a saint."

Li Muge was dissatisfied, but nodded, "The teacher taught him a very good lesson."

Suddenly, there were crowds of people in the inner hall, but Xie Shiting walked out in a very exquisite Su Jinru shirt, walked straight to the middle hall, looked up at the couplet, and after a long time, he said, "My good match, I wonder who will come up with this couplet?"

The little book boy pointed at Li Muge and said, "It's this kid."

Li Muge said loudly, my money.

The little book boy hummed, reciting poems and writing opposites is a matter of elegance. Wouldn't talking about money be vulgar? It is not worth more than the ten taels of silver when I can get appreciated by my master? But Li Muge doesn't care about this. Since the rules are set, if they change them at will, what credibility can there be?

Seeing Li Muge's clothes turned yellow, but his eyebrows were still heroic, Xie Shiting smiled and said, "The young man asked the inner hall to speak." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man in yellow and the old man in gray. He opened his mouth in surprise and was about to salute, but he saw the middle-aged man wave his hand. Today, all people are having fun together, without much politeness."

Xie Shiting bowed and whispered, asking the emperor for his respectful invitation.

I was almost shocked when I heard this. Sheng Jia? Is this man actually the emperor? I can hardly believe that during these two meetings, I only felt that this man was majestic and had an extraordinary identity, but I didn't expect that this elegant middle-aged man would be the current emperor.

The emperor held his hands behind his back and said to me and Li Muge, come in together.

Li Muge's expression did not change, and he followed everyone side by side with me and arrived at the inner hall.

There were seven or eight young people fighting poetry in the hall. This kind of literati's poetry is popular all over the country. Literary and poets sing poems and essays, with many limited titles. Everyone present wrote poems. Such sings are usually organized into poetry collections and essays later.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, many poets have emerged, including the first seven sons. The latter seven sons advocated poetry by Wei and Jin dynasties, and later the Gong'an School advocated expressing their nature alone. The Jinling School, which Xie Shiting was gorgeous in its rhetoric, uses all words without using allusions, and is quite popular today. Especially in the prosperous world, Jiangnan is a hometown of fish and rice, and this kind of poetry has a very strong market in the local area.

An old man saw Xie Shiting coming in and stood up and said, "Sir Xie, you came by chance. Today's poetry meeting is about peach blossoms. The three heroes and four spirits in our Jiangnan Academy have all done something. Come and judge it quickly. Who can get the first place?

Xie Shiting looked at the emperor with a little embarrassment, but saw the emperor smiled slightly, "You are busy with yours, I will not speak." These people have done their poems and essays, and they are all hanging in the hall. Although I can't write poems, I still have simple appreciation skills. These poems look beautiful, but they are mostly filled with words. Beautiful is beautiful, but they lose their inner self. Seeing this, I can't help but sneer.

A man said, "This brother seems to have any objections to the poems of the three heroes and four spirits?" The man was wearing a white Confucian shirt, with red lips and white teeth, and a thick layer of powder on his face, looking a little sissy.

I said I had an opinion, but it was a bit savory.

The man said strangely, what does it taste like?

I sniffed hard, then sneeze, the rouge smelled a bit.

The man said angrily, "Where did the boy come from? He actually said wildly and commented on our poems. Do you have the ability to write it?"

I was not angry and pretended to be surprised, and said, "I said you are not good at writing your poems, so you asked me to write them. Your logic is so strange. Do you have to cook them yourself when you go to a restaurant and encounter bad food? You invite your friend to a brothel to find a girl. If your friend thinks it is not good, can you go there yourself?

The man was so angry that he couldn't speak when he was confronted by me. Xie Shiting said, "It's unrestrained, Captain Su, there is a noble man here, so don't talk nonsense."

I snorted coldly, thinking that I have not decided on the banner that I had won money in the morning. But I thought that when he saw the "Gaogua Weekly" in the evening, it would be strange that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he would be relieved.

Li Muge also came out at this time and said, "Three heroes and Four Spirits, poetry is really beautiful, but I have a question, you are great talents, but if you remove the words "wind, flowers, moon, bamboo, spring, rain, stone", I wonder if you can write a poem?"

When President Lu smiled when he heard this, I laughed secretly. The current poems in Jiangnan are gorgeous, but they are like the bitter sing school in the early Tang Dynasty. The poems mostly describe beautiful scenery. Li Muge's words seem to be commendable, but in fact they are sarcastic.

Among the three heroes and four spirits, I saw Li Muge, and my eyes were about to burst into flames. It turned out to be you!

I thought to myself how many people did Li Muge provoke? First, it was Bing Dahai, then it was this person. But when I thought, he was talented and arrogant, he must have offended many people. The man with makeup asked, Brother Zhuoran, do you know this person?

The man called Zhuoran sneered, "Isn't this a boy who grows vegetables under the pine forest in the South Courtyard of Jiangnan Academy and is nicknamed Nanako Matsushita?" Everyone said that you have unparalleled poetry and prose. Since you look down on us brothers and poets, why not show off your skills?"

Li Muge shook his head, I can't write poetry.

The man with a pretty boy said, if you can't write poetry, go out for me. He said, "You and I, get out together."

I felt anger coming up. When I was playing the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty at the Six Gates, you were applying rouge on your face. As you said that, you came to him and looked down at his forehead. Say it again!

The man with a good face felt sad and took two steps back. The gentleman didn't act. I said oh, opened my mouth and bit him, and he kept dodging. I laughed loudly, thinking that I was not surnamed Jia, and I didn't have the habit of eating your rouge.

Xie Shiting was on the sidelines. Captain Su had heard Lord Zhuge praise you for being both civil and military. Why not take advantage of today's poetry meeting to write poems to suit the situation?

I cursed in my heart that I couldn't recognize my words. When did I write poetry? This clearly made me look ugly. I didn't have any good feelings for Xie Shiting, but now I feel a little disgusted. Alas, the father of Jun Yan, seems not very good.

The man with a pretty boy said that he was still a headmaster, but he really didn't realize he could write poems. It was really exciting. Someone quickly sent paper and pen to drive the ducks to the shelves. I thought to myself that among the masters, the sixth senior brother is the best in his literary talent. He wrote a poem back then and won the award at the second season of poetry conference. Now he has to borrow it and use it.

Thinking of this, I said loudly that Su has been in Yanmen since he was young, and now he has been away from home for half a year. He is in a deep mood, so he wrote a "Song of the Frontier". After that, he picked up his pen and wrote on paper: Race the horse and sing on Yanmen Pass, and the hero goes out of the Frontier to Chilechuan. He leads the moon to bend the bow and falls to roar the geese, and the wind and sand outside the Frontier are still cold.

I originally wanted to pretend to be cool, but I heard Li Muge laugh and said that although the artistic conception was a little worse, it was much better for three flies and four insects.

My face was so tough that I thought to myself that you are attacking me indiscriminately. Let’s have a group of people. And there is a person who is suspected to be the emperor next to me, so it’s so unpretentious.

The man with a pretty boy said, Nanako, this one doesn’t work, that one doesn’t work, you can do it! He cursed and also brought some unclean words. It seems that the man with a pretty boy not only behaves like a woman, but also speaks in the same tone.

Li Muge didn't want to argue, but at this moment he couldn't help but walk to the desk and write a five-character poem.

Walking alone on New Year's Eve, I met a soldier on the road. I froze to death last night, and I can still warm the meat soup. I have beautiful flowers in the south of the Yangtze River and go to the school palace thousands of miles away. I will write a gold list in the future and focus on assisting the Ming Dynasty.

I thought to myself that this kid is not stupid. He is so flattering, and he also shows loyalty. But I heard someone beside me, bold Li Muge, and now the emperor declares that all countries come to court and chase the prosperous Tang Dynasty. You actually wrote such a poem that implicitly mocking the court. You are going to rebel!

Li Muge said sternly, in Jiqing, Xiaguandong, the people of Jiqing, the northern peripheral troops attacked the year before yesterday, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. The imperial soldiers refused to leave the city to fight. As a result, tens of thousands of people were displaced and left their hometowns. How could this kind of thing be understood by Jiangnan, who sang and danced in his life?

The emperor, who had been silent, asked in a deep voice, in the battle of auspicious years ago, did the Liaodong Iron Cavalry claim to kill thousands of enemies and capture countless food and grass?

Li Muge laughed bitterly. When Jiqing garrison Li Shouzhong was trapped, he sent people to ask for help from the Liaodong Governor Song Chengliang. The Liaodong army was afraid to fight and did not dare to send troops. As a result, Li Shouzhong led 300 garrison soldiers to fight for three days and nights, and indeed killed 3,000 enemies, but eventually died with all his might. In order to vent his anger, Tuotuo ordered the city to massacre, loot the city and then left. The Song Governor Song led his army to come. This is the Jiqing victory reported by the imperial court!

As he spoke, Li Muge's voice was choked and he was about to cry.

The emperor looked gloomy, but he couldn't snort coldly due to the occasion and turned around and left.

Before leaving, the emperor said to Xie Shiting, Xie Shiting and the Minister of Revenue were vacant for half a year. Of course, it was not as precious as the Minister of Rites. If you don’t obey the imperial edict, just wait to be abducted. Lu Guanzhong glanced at Xie Shiting with sympathy and followed him out.
Chapter completed!