The cloth-clothed young man first cupped his hands at the people present, then chanted,"Sitting in the shallow years, the spring is late. The willow leaves leave the white snow, and the plum blossoms leave the green branches. Selling wine in the sand village, chanting poetry bamboo stick move. I've been through so many things, where can I find new knowledge?”
Xiao Tian did not know much about poetry, but he could tell that this poem was not bad. However, what was good and what was bad was beyond his understanding.
The people around them all liked it!
"Good poem, good poem! Young Master Fang, you have such literary talent!"
"This poem describing early spring is elegant…"
"With Young Master Fang's poem, I'm afraid today's prize has already been won.”
“……”
"Thank you for your praise. My ability is far inferior to everyone else's.”As the young man spoke, he looked at Xiao Tian,""This former errand boy, the current Young Master Xiao, must be several times more talented than me. Otherwise, how could he dare to claim to be the first in this poetry competition? Young Master Xiao, why don't you give me some pointers next? How is it?"
The young master in simple clothes looked down on Xiao Tian. Although he addressed Xiao Tian as 'young master', he would deliberately emphasize the word' young master', which was full of sarcasm.
Hearing the words of the cloth-clothed young master, the surrounding people discussed animatedly. Some even pointed at Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian glanced at the young man in plain clothes indifferently." Let's let everyone take out their proud works for everyone to evaluate." I'm afraid that once my poem is out, everyone will lose the interest to write a poem!”
In the live broadcast room, Xiao Tian had already started to ask the audience which poem he wanted to use to show off and shock these young masters and ladies.
"Host, play Yue Fei's 'The River Is Red.' I like it the most.”
" Moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes under the bed…"
"Song of the Pipa! Long enough!"
"Give me a goose goose. I'm a primary school student and only know this song.”
"Even primary school students are watching the live broadcast. Where are their parents? Come quickly!"
"Let's sing Yu Linling's Liu Sanbian! Streamer, please don't tell me you don't know how to do it!”
"It has to be Xiao Bai's wine! According to my many years of reading experience, 16.3% of the poems plagiarized by transmigrators are the best!”
Xiao Tian said to the live broadcast room," Alright, then let's do 'Let's Drink.' We'll let these primary school students know what it means to write poetry. Speaking of which, what was that poem just now? Do you understand?"
Without waiting for the audience to reply, Xiao Tian withdrew his attention from the live broadcast room and saw at least seven or eight people glaring at him.
Xiao Tian felt disdain in his heart. Did I offend you?
"This is…Young Master Xiao, right? How about I make a bet with you? As long as you can compose a complete poem, I'll give you a share of the prize, regardless of whether you get first place or not. However, if you can't even compose a complete poem, get lost from there. Remember, get lost!" A young master in white with an arrogant expression pointed in the direction of the stairs.
Although Xiao Tian wanted to give this pretentious young master in white a few slaps, he held it in and smiled.""How about this, if I can't get first place in the poetry contest, I'll jump down from here.”Xiao Tian pointed to the window and said,""However, if you lose, slap yourself ten times. Every slap must be heard clearly by everyone present. How about that?”
The white-robed young master did not expect Xiao Tian to dare to speak to him in such a manner. If it was in the past, he would have already sent his servants to teach Xiao Tian a lesson. However, this was a poetry gathering, a place where people could make friends through literature.
"Good! I'll bet with you!" The white-robed young master did not believe that Xiao Tian could win. One had to know that Xiao Tian's former master, Fang Yiai, was not illiterate, but could she write poetry? Hehe, if he could choose between writing a poem and streaking, Fang Yi 'ai would definitely choose the latter!
Xiao Tian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Since he wanted to act, he had to act all the way.
Just as the surrounding people were about to lose their patience, Xiao Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Of course, the so-called bright light was what Xiao Tian thought.
On the table, there was a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. The ink had already been grinded. Xiao Tian spread out the paper, then picked up the brush and wrote the words " Wine " on the paper.
"Good handwriting!" One of the two judges couldn't help but praise Xiao Tian when he saw his words.
When the others heard this, they also stood up and surrounded him. One had to know that the young man who had praised Xiao Tian's calligraphy was quite skilled in calligraphy.
Princess Gao Yang did not want to come over at first. After all, she would have to squeeze with the people around her. She was a princess after all! However, he still couldn't control his curiosity and followed suit. Moreover, he was charging towards the front!
When she saw the three words on the paper, Princess Gao Yang's eyes lit up. Although her calligraphy level was very average, there were many famous works in the royal palace. She had admired many of them, but none of them were as beautiful as Xiao Tian's calligraphy. That's right, it was good-looking!
"Young Master Xiao, can you tell me what font you use to write these three words? Why haven't I seen it before?" A girl with a cheerful personality asked.
Xiao Tian glanced at her from the corner of his eye. The girl who spoke had a few freckles on her face and was average-looking. He was not interested in answering her question.
He picked up his pen and continued to write on the paper,"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea without returning?" Haven't you seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad white hair, like black hair in the morning and snow in the evening?
Of course, Xiao Tian would not add any punctuations when he wrote, nor would he make the low-level mistake of writing from left to right.
At the side, someone helped Xiao Tian read out the poem.""Didn't you see that the Yellow River flows from the sky and never returns to the sea…Good, the opening is majestic, like the wind and rain, rushing towards us! With just these two lines, he would be the first in the poetry competition! No one in Chang 'an could match these two sentences!”
"One rise and one fall, the scroll is repeated. However, the beginning is so high, how can we continue?”A young man advised Xiao Tian," Brother Xiao, don't be impatient. If this poem has a strong start but a weak end, it will be a pity for the opening!"”
"Thank you for your good intentions, brother!" Xiao Tian said with a smile.”Then, he turned to Princess Gao Yang and said,"Little girl, bring me some wine!"”
When Princess Gaoyang heard this, she was angry at first. However, when she saw the people beside her make way for her, she could only glare at Xiao Tian. Then, she went to a table and picked up half a jar of wine. When she came back, she stuffed it into Xiao Tian's hands. "Hmph, drink to death!"
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