Outside the venue, the originally crowded voices had already subsided, and thousands of people looked up at the venue. Although they couldn't see clearly from afar, the news was circulating rapidly among the crowd.
What did Xu Xian say again?What does the legendary girl Yun look like?
The storyteller's storytelling is lifelike, and there are a few different kinds of eBays than what you saw with your own eyes!
The large rain in the sky passed by rapidly, and the sun once again shone bright light, and shone a large rainbow in the sky through the undispersed rain fog, causing countless people to squint their eyes and look up, praising the beautiful scenery of the creation of the world.
Besides, there is naturally no lack of rules on the arena. Otherwise, if everyone asks questions at will, I don’t know how much time it will take, and it will be unfair to Xu Xian’s side.
According to the rules, it should be a question for both sides. If it is tied, the old scholar in the judge's seat will give the two questions a question to answer, and see who answers first to determine the outcome.
But Tang Mingxuan had three questions in the blink of an eye, and Yun Yan immediately responded one by one. Before the emcee could react, the number had exceeded.
Tang Mingxuan smiled and said to Yun Yan: Those couplets just now are just a joke, and they can barely be considered warm-ups. Miss Yun must not take it seriously!(Xu Xian: Please call Mrs. Xu!)
What a joke, bastard, if you lose, go down quickly!Hu Xinyue's roar made Tang Mingxuan quietly leave a drop of cold sweat, and he still looked at Yun Yan with a gentle smile.
Yun Yan also smiled slightly, of course, since that's the case, please ask Mr. Tang to give a question!
Tang Mingxuan knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he pointed to the sky with a folding fan. The rain dropped sharply just now, and now the clouds and the fog dissipated.I would like to ask Miss Yun to write a poem with this rainy scene. I wonder how much I compare to Xu Shixian?
Yun Yan asked: Oh?Don't know what to do?If you just write a rain poem, then everyone present can be said to be unable to do so.
Tang Mingxuan said: The scenery after the rain cannot be described in one poem...
Yun Yan knew the meaning and interrupted: Then please ask Mr. Tang to ask him to give the question without any restrictions. But when it is my turn, he will inevitably "treat the other person's way!"’
Tang Mingxuan smiled confidently, and the rain stopped for a while, but it was only a while. The first question was called "Rain Formation". Please speak within five steps to avoid wasting time. If it is inconsistent with Yalu, there will be a erudition of a knowledgeable person.
Cao Zhi made a poem seven steps, but he required five steps, which was in line with the rhythm. This topic was compared with not only ordinary poetry, but also the cleverness of literary thinking. This is the so-called fast poetry, which is compared with fast talent.
The number of quick poems must be unlimited, and the title must be given under a large topic. There is one more thing about it, that is, Lianzhu Poetry.
The poems are endless, like pearls, without leaving any time for hesitation and thinking.
If Xu Xian was asked to confiscate the house and answer the answer, he would have to admit defeat and would be a little worried about Yun Yan.
But Tang Mingxuan had just finished speaking, Yun Yan had already finished thinking, and the clouds were perverted and strange, and the slanting wind blew and rained vaguely. Who whipped the fire and turned around, driving the thunder cart to drag the rainbow.
Tang Mingxuan showed a little surprised, but he refused to give her any time to breathe. He pointed to the clouds in the distance in the sky and said: "Rain Clouds"!
Yun Yan thought a little and said: The rain in the pavilion has not disappeared, but the fish scales are just falling in the sky.The rain is fertile and the purple air is circulating today.
The round and smooth voice was told, and everyone listened with breath, and there were many literary people who immediately racked their brains to find out the problems in this poem. However, the poem was written in one go, with elegant rhythm. Although it was not the eternal quatrains written by Xu Xian, it was also a masterpiece of Zhang Hua's beautiful words.
The calmness on Tang Mingxuan's face had disappeared, and he pointed to the shadow of the mountains in the distance, "Rain Mountain"!
Yun Yan looked in the direction he pointed and replied: The shadows on the top of the mountain are heavy, and the good rain floats with the light wind.The clouds are so charming that they are washed away, and the stone bones are folded into the green sky.
Tang Mingxuan pointed to the rice fields in the distance, and the farmers were working in the fields after the rain. "Rain Field"!
Yun Yan chanted at the scene: The rain resembles each other and rides on Louli, and the fields are planted in all kinds of cloth.The prosperous years have been rich, and the morning glow is carried with colorful green straw raincoats.
Tang Mingxuan looked solemn and did not stop. He saw a boat in the Qiantang River in the distance, taking advantage of the water, rain boat!
Yun Yan chanted slowly, the garden was named after the joyful tree, and she enjoyed the rain and climbed the lotus leaf boat.The geese and sand gulls are full of fun, and the flowers and fine grass are waiting for the holy sightseeing.
Tang Mingxuan seemed to have grasped the flaw, looked happy and asked: What is a happy garden, a worry-free tree?Miss Yun should not write poems to suit the situation and make a Scripture!The ancients focused on the use of allusions, and sometimes there were more than a dozen allusions in a poem with dozens of words.
If the dictionary is used well, it will naturally add luster and have a deeper meaning.
But if you use the wrong allusion, it will become a big joke.
Everyone's eyes were gathered on Yun Yan, and an old scholar immediately asked in the judge's seat, "Miss Yun, please tell me what these two kinds of things are from, cough cough, otherwise, even if you lose."
There were many knowledgeable scholars present, but they thought so hard that they never came up with this allusion. They thought to themselves: It was indeed the wrong allusion, and they must have used the worry-free tree to cling to the forget-worry grass, but this is not up to standard, and it is considered a loss.
However, even if you keep writing poetry like this, no matter how quick-thinking a person is, he will inevitably miss the situation.
Yun Yan smiled and said: These two allusions are a bit remote, and it is not surprising that you have never heard of them.The Book of Huanxi Garden contains the "Abhidharma of the Buddha's Word of Establishing the World" in the Buddhist scriptures, the ninth chapter of Huanxi Garden.
Everyone looked at each other. Now Confucianism and Taoism are very popular in the world, and the talented men and celebrities present are all children of Confucianism.
The Buddhist scriptures and Taoist sects are just used as side doors and left paths, and even regarded as heresy.
But in fact, the number of classics in either of these two schools is far greater than that of Confucian classics, and no one can read all these books.
The old ruler hurriedly asked: What you... are you saying true?We are going to check if it is fake...
Yun Yan interrupted: The little girl is allowed to deal with it, but here I advise you to read more books so that you will not be confined to a single opinion and randomly suspicious of others!
OK, even if you are right, what about the worry-free tree?
Yun Yan smiled slightly, "Wuyou Tree, it's also a Scripture, and it's SARS.
Tang Mingxuan said: Don’t be vague, want to get away with it!
Yun Yan twisted the tip of her hair around her ears, and I said it was a scripture. This scripture comes from Volume 1 of the "Past and Present Cause and Effect Sutra": "October is satisfied. When she first came out on February 8, her wife saw a big tree in the garden, called Wuyou.’The Sanskrit name is Asuga. It is rumored that the Buddha was born under this tree. Do you even know?
I said that SARS is because there is indeed this tree in the world, but it is not produced in the Jiangnan generation and is mostly in the smokey and smoky places of the Southern Barbarians. It is not surprising that you don’t know!
Everyone was speechless after being debated, and they could only blame themselves for studying too little.
good!Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue whispered loudly, looked at each other and turned their heads away.
Yun Yan smiled at them, and her smile was as brilliant as a rainbow after the rain. She asked Tang Mingxuan again: Mr. Tang, do you still want to continue?
At this time, how could Tang Mingxuan give up? But he knew that ordinary poems would never be difficult for him. He had thoughts. Before I could write the title of "Rain Tree", your previous poem has already mentioned the worry-free tree. I insisted on writing this poem "Rain Tree", but you are not allowed to bring the word "Tree" in your poem!He also knew that such an excuse was a bit far-fetched, but at this time, he didn't care about his face in order to win.
Other viewers also chose to remain silent.
However, Hu Xinyue was about to curse her despicable, but Yun Yan had already made a sentence and said in a wild voice: The green smoke shines thousands of branches, and the fragrance ripples and pearls.The leaves are hidden and the cicadas are heard and the rain is wet. The new posture of the willow dance in the official locust palace.The surroundings were even silent.
Tang Mingxuan felt sweat on his forehead. He felt that he was not forcing Yun Yan to talk about the poem at this moment, but she was forced to the dead end step by step. He had to talk first. Now he wanted Yun Yan to talk about a few poems, and he would also talk about a few poems later, and the conditions were the same.
He gritted his teeth and said: Before I could come up with the "Rain Cicada", you chanted it, and I would like to write the title "Rain Cicada". The word "Cicada" must not be included in the poem!
Yun Yan smiled and shook her head, then recited again, "There is a constant cry in summer, and the sparse tung trees flow loudly.When you hear the sound, you will know that it is full of sweet rain, and the complex sound has long surpassed the sheng.The eyes of Yun Yan looking around had changed. Some people originally thought that she could only recognize the chapters and break the sentences, and then pretended to be a talented woman with a little beauty, but now no one can think so.
How many people can do such urgent wisdom and talent?
Tang Mingxuan no longer said anything, and Yun Yan shouted as soon as she finished speaking: "Rain Lotus"
Yun Yan didn't even think about it. The flowers in the rain looked like the god of Luo, and how could it be too late to take a break in the waves?The smoke wisps are hanging down in the darkness, and the red makeup is leaning on the right time.Sure enough, I never had the word "lover".
Tang Mingxuan pointed to the buildings by the river, "Rain Tower"!
Yun Yan concentrates his mind and chants at the tower: The jade tower leans against the railings a hundred feet long, and the wind is high and the coldest month is the wind.The distant scenery is empty and the threshold is coming, and the peaks and mountains are covered with green.
Tang Mingxuan suddenly laughed, you were wrong!
Yun Yan asked: What am I wrong?
Tang Mingxuan said impatiently: You have the word "lou" in your poem!
Yun Yan smiled and said: Mr. Tang did not ask in advance, so why can’t he take care of him?
Tang Mingxuan was stunned and said stutteringly: I...I have already...
The old man in the stands couldn't stand it and frowned and asked: Mr. Tang, do you still want to continue?There are already nine poems!At this point, it is impossible to get the problem to this point.
Tang Mingxuan searched everywhere for the scenes that could be asked, and suddenly saw a few earthworms arching out of the rainy ground under the tower. He stomped his feet and said loudly: Rainworms!He pointed to the rainy stage and the earthworms in the rain!Don’t take the word “earthworm”!His face was a little slapped and he knew that he was trying to make things difficult for him. But if he wanted to finally win this game, he showed a hint of relief.
Everyone looked at each other. Can earthworms also write poems?
If someone had already refuted it loudly on weekdays, but now no one wants to see this talented man from Jiangnan who is highly anticipated by everyone, losing here to a woman. He only hopes that this question can bring Yun Yan back even if he loses the second game, he has the chance to win back in the final test of the examiner.
Hu Xinyue scolded Tang Mingxuan for being shameless, and he turned a deaf ear to Yun Yan and said: Miss Yun, don’t exceed the time. It’s already four steps. When it’s time to the fifth step... he even said nothing to disturb her.
The mud and water are hiding in the rain, and there is a sound when singing without asking.The holy energy is evaporated and moist because it knows that squirming is also related to emotions.Yun Yan interrupted his next words with casual verses, and then shrugged his shoulders as Xu Xian. What does Mr. Tang think?
The cheers of Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue were particularly loud in the quiet venue.
Tang Mingxuan took a step back pale.
Yun Yan smiled and said: It’s time for me to set the question next!
What did Xu Xian say again?What does the legendary girl Yun look like?
The storyteller's storytelling is lifelike, and there are a few different kinds of eBays than what you saw with your own eyes!
The large rain in the sky passed by rapidly, and the sun once again shone bright light, and shone a large rainbow in the sky through the undispersed rain fog, causing countless people to squint their eyes and look up, praising the beautiful scenery of the creation of the world.
Besides, there is naturally no lack of rules on the arena. Otherwise, if everyone asks questions at will, I don’t know how much time it will take, and it will be unfair to Xu Xian’s side.
According to the rules, it should be a question for both sides. If it is tied, the old scholar in the judge's seat will give the two questions a question to answer, and see who answers first to determine the outcome.
But Tang Mingxuan had three questions in the blink of an eye, and Yun Yan immediately responded one by one. Before the emcee could react, the number had exceeded.
Tang Mingxuan smiled and said to Yun Yan: Those couplets just now are just a joke, and they can barely be considered warm-ups. Miss Yun must not take it seriously!(Xu Xian: Please call Mrs. Xu!)
What a joke, bastard, if you lose, go down quickly!Hu Xinyue's roar made Tang Mingxuan quietly leave a drop of cold sweat, and he still looked at Yun Yan with a gentle smile.
Yun Yan also smiled slightly, of course, since that's the case, please ask Mr. Tang to give a question!
Tang Mingxuan knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he pointed to the sky with a folding fan. The rain dropped sharply just now, and now the clouds and the fog dissipated.I would like to ask Miss Yun to write a poem with this rainy scene. I wonder how much I compare to Xu Shixian?
Yun Yan asked: Oh?Don't know what to do?If you just write a rain poem, then everyone present can be said to be unable to do so.
Tang Mingxuan said: The scenery after the rain cannot be described in one poem...
Yun Yan knew the meaning and interrupted: Then please ask Mr. Tang to ask him to give the question without any restrictions. But when it is my turn, he will inevitably "treat the other person's way!"’
Tang Mingxuan smiled confidently, and the rain stopped for a while, but it was only a while. The first question was called "Rain Formation". Please speak within five steps to avoid wasting time. If it is inconsistent with Yalu, there will be a erudition of a knowledgeable person.
Cao Zhi made a poem seven steps, but he required five steps, which was in line with the rhythm. This topic was compared with not only ordinary poetry, but also the cleverness of literary thinking. This is the so-called fast poetry, which is compared with fast talent.
The number of quick poems must be unlimited, and the title must be given under a large topic. There is one more thing about it, that is, Lianzhu Poetry.
The poems are endless, like pearls, without leaving any time for hesitation and thinking.
If Xu Xian was asked to confiscate the house and answer the answer, he would have to admit defeat and would be a little worried about Yun Yan.
But Tang Mingxuan had just finished speaking, Yun Yan had already finished thinking, and the clouds were perverted and strange, and the slanting wind blew and rained vaguely. Who whipped the fire and turned around, driving the thunder cart to drag the rainbow.
Tang Mingxuan showed a little surprised, but he refused to give her any time to breathe. He pointed to the clouds in the distance in the sky and said: "Rain Clouds"!
Yun Yan thought a little and said: The rain in the pavilion has not disappeared, but the fish scales are just falling in the sky.The rain is fertile and the purple air is circulating today.
The round and smooth voice was told, and everyone listened with breath, and there were many literary people who immediately racked their brains to find out the problems in this poem. However, the poem was written in one go, with elegant rhythm. Although it was not the eternal quatrains written by Xu Xian, it was also a masterpiece of Zhang Hua's beautiful words.
The calmness on Tang Mingxuan's face had disappeared, and he pointed to the shadow of the mountains in the distance, "Rain Mountain"!
Yun Yan looked in the direction he pointed and replied: The shadows on the top of the mountain are heavy, and the good rain floats with the light wind.The clouds are so charming that they are washed away, and the stone bones are folded into the green sky.
Tang Mingxuan pointed to the rice fields in the distance, and the farmers were working in the fields after the rain. "Rain Field"!
Yun Yan chanted at the scene: The rain resembles each other and rides on Louli, and the fields are planted in all kinds of cloth.The prosperous years have been rich, and the morning glow is carried with colorful green straw raincoats.
Tang Mingxuan looked solemn and did not stop. He saw a boat in the Qiantang River in the distance, taking advantage of the water, rain boat!
Yun Yan chanted slowly, the garden was named after the joyful tree, and she enjoyed the rain and climbed the lotus leaf boat.The geese and sand gulls are full of fun, and the flowers and fine grass are waiting for the holy sightseeing.
Tang Mingxuan seemed to have grasped the flaw, looked happy and asked: What is a happy garden, a worry-free tree?Miss Yun should not write poems to suit the situation and make a Scripture!The ancients focused on the use of allusions, and sometimes there were more than a dozen allusions in a poem with dozens of words.
If the dictionary is used well, it will naturally add luster and have a deeper meaning.
But if you use the wrong allusion, it will become a big joke.
Everyone's eyes were gathered on Yun Yan, and an old scholar immediately asked in the judge's seat, "Miss Yun, please tell me what these two kinds of things are from, cough cough, otherwise, even if you lose."
There were many knowledgeable scholars present, but they thought so hard that they never came up with this allusion. They thought to themselves: It was indeed the wrong allusion, and they must have used the worry-free tree to cling to the forget-worry grass, but this is not up to standard, and it is considered a loss.
However, even if you keep writing poetry like this, no matter how quick-thinking a person is, he will inevitably miss the situation.
Yun Yan smiled and said: These two allusions are a bit remote, and it is not surprising that you have never heard of them.The Book of Huanxi Garden contains the "Abhidharma of the Buddha's Word of Establishing the World" in the Buddhist scriptures, the ninth chapter of Huanxi Garden.
Everyone looked at each other. Now Confucianism and Taoism are very popular in the world, and the talented men and celebrities present are all children of Confucianism.
The Buddhist scriptures and Taoist sects are just used as side doors and left paths, and even regarded as heresy.
But in fact, the number of classics in either of these two schools is far greater than that of Confucian classics, and no one can read all these books.
The old ruler hurriedly asked: What you... are you saying true?We are going to check if it is fake...
Yun Yan interrupted: The little girl is allowed to deal with it, but here I advise you to read more books so that you will not be confined to a single opinion and randomly suspicious of others!
OK, even if you are right, what about the worry-free tree?
Yun Yan smiled slightly, "Wuyou Tree, it's also a Scripture, and it's SARS.
Tang Mingxuan said: Don’t be vague, want to get away with it!
Yun Yan twisted the tip of her hair around her ears, and I said it was a scripture. This scripture comes from Volume 1 of the "Past and Present Cause and Effect Sutra": "October is satisfied. When she first came out on February 8, her wife saw a big tree in the garden, called Wuyou.’The Sanskrit name is Asuga. It is rumored that the Buddha was born under this tree. Do you even know?
I said that SARS is because there is indeed this tree in the world, but it is not produced in the Jiangnan generation and is mostly in the smokey and smoky places of the Southern Barbarians. It is not surprising that you don’t know!
Everyone was speechless after being debated, and they could only blame themselves for studying too little.
good!Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue whispered loudly, looked at each other and turned their heads away.
Yun Yan smiled at them, and her smile was as brilliant as a rainbow after the rain. She asked Tang Mingxuan again: Mr. Tang, do you still want to continue?
At this time, how could Tang Mingxuan give up? But he knew that ordinary poems would never be difficult for him. He had thoughts. Before I could write the title of "Rain Tree", your previous poem has already mentioned the worry-free tree. I insisted on writing this poem "Rain Tree", but you are not allowed to bring the word "Tree" in your poem!He also knew that such an excuse was a bit far-fetched, but at this time, he didn't care about his face in order to win.
Other viewers also chose to remain silent.
However, Hu Xinyue was about to curse her despicable, but Yun Yan had already made a sentence and said in a wild voice: The green smoke shines thousands of branches, and the fragrance ripples and pearls.The leaves are hidden and the cicadas are heard and the rain is wet. The new posture of the willow dance in the official locust palace.The surroundings were even silent.
Tang Mingxuan felt sweat on his forehead. He felt that he was not forcing Yun Yan to talk about the poem at this moment, but she was forced to the dead end step by step. He had to talk first. Now he wanted Yun Yan to talk about a few poems, and he would also talk about a few poems later, and the conditions were the same.
He gritted his teeth and said: Before I could come up with the "Rain Cicada", you chanted it, and I would like to write the title "Rain Cicada". The word "Cicada" must not be included in the poem!
Yun Yan smiled and shook her head, then recited again, "There is a constant cry in summer, and the sparse tung trees flow loudly.When you hear the sound, you will know that it is full of sweet rain, and the complex sound has long surpassed the sheng.The eyes of Yun Yan looking around had changed. Some people originally thought that she could only recognize the chapters and break the sentences, and then pretended to be a talented woman with a little beauty, but now no one can think so.
How many people can do such urgent wisdom and talent?
Tang Mingxuan no longer said anything, and Yun Yan shouted as soon as she finished speaking: "Rain Lotus"
Yun Yan didn't even think about it. The flowers in the rain looked like the god of Luo, and how could it be too late to take a break in the waves?The smoke wisps are hanging down in the darkness, and the red makeup is leaning on the right time.Sure enough, I never had the word "lover".
Tang Mingxuan pointed to the buildings by the river, "Rain Tower"!
Yun Yan concentrates his mind and chants at the tower: The jade tower leans against the railings a hundred feet long, and the wind is high and the coldest month is the wind.The distant scenery is empty and the threshold is coming, and the peaks and mountains are covered with green.
Tang Mingxuan suddenly laughed, you were wrong!
Yun Yan asked: What am I wrong?
Tang Mingxuan said impatiently: You have the word "lou" in your poem!
Yun Yan smiled and said: Mr. Tang did not ask in advance, so why can’t he take care of him?
Tang Mingxuan was stunned and said stutteringly: I...I have already...
The old man in the stands couldn't stand it and frowned and asked: Mr. Tang, do you still want to continue?There are already nine poems!At this point, it is impossible to get the problem to this point.
Tang Mingxuan searched everywhere for the scenes that could be asked, and suddenly saw a few earthworms arching out of the rainy ground under the tower. He stomped his feet and said loudly: Rainworms!He pointed to the rainy stage and the earthworms in the rain!Don’t take the word “earthworm”!His face was a little slapped and he knew that he was trying to make things difficult for him. But if he wanted to finally win this game, he showed a hint of relief.
Everyone looked at each other. Can earthworms also write poems?
If someone had already refuted it loudly on weekdays, but now no one wants to see this talented man from Jiangnan who is highly anticipated by everyone, losing here to a woman. He only hopes that this question can bring Yun Yan back even if he loses the second game, he has the chance to win back in the final test of the examiner.
Hu Xinyue scolded Tang Mingxuan for being shameless, and he turned a deaf ear to Yun Yan and said: Miss Yun, don’t exceed the time. It’s already four steps. When it’s time to the fifth step... he even said nothing to disturb her.
The mud and water are hiding in the rain, and there is a sound when singing without asking.The holy energy is evaporated and moist because it knows that squirming is also related to emotions.Yun Yan interrupted his next words with casual verses, and then shrugged his shoulders as Xu Xian. What does Mr. Tang think?
The cheers of Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue were particularly loud in the quiet venue.
Tang Mingxuan took a step back pale.
Yun Yan smiled and said: It’s time for me to set the question next!
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