The originally bustling crowd outside the venue had long since died down. Thousands of people turned to the official website of the venue. Although they could not see clearly from a distance, the news quickly spread among the crowd. What did Xu Xian say again? That legendary cloud

What does the girl look like? The storyteller tells it so vividly that it is a little different than seeing it with your own eyes.

The large cloudy rain in the sky flew across the sky, and the sun once again shed its bright light, casting a large bow in the sky through the rain and fog that had not dispersed, causing countless people to squint and look up, admiring the creation of heaven and earth.

of beautiful scenery.

Besides, there must be rules in the arena and on the stage. Otherwise, if everyone is allowed to ask questions at will, it will take up a lot of time and it will be unfair to Xu Xian's position in the industry.

According to the rules, there should be one question for each side. If there is a tie, the old man at the judging table will ask a question for the two to answer to see who can answer it first to determine the winner.

But Tang Mingxuan had already asked three questions in the blink of an eye, and Yun Yan immediately responded to them one by one. Before the master of ceremonies could react, the number had already passed.

Tang Mingxuan smiled and said to Yun Yan: "The couplets just now were just a joke. They were just a warm-up. Miss Yun will not take it seriously!" Xu Xian: Please call Mrs. Xu! "What a joke, you bastard, get out as soon as you lose!"

"Hu Xinyue's roar made Tang Mingxuan secretly shed a drop of cold sweat, and he looked at Yun Yan with an elegant smile. Yun Yan also smiled slightly, "Of course, in this case, please ask Mr. Tang to come forward!

Tang Mingxuan knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he pointed at the sky with his folding fan, "Just now the rain has fallen, and now the clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed. I would like to use this rain scene as the theme and ask Miss Yun to write a poem. I wonder how it compares to Xu Shixian?"

Yun Yan asked: "Oh? I don't know how to do it?" If you just make a rain poem, then it can be said that no one present can do it. Tang Mingxuan said: "The scene after the rain cannot be described in one poem.

■■”

Yun Yan knew what he meant and interrupted: "Then please ask Mr. Tang Jin Zan to come up with the topic. There are no restrictions. But when it is my turn, I will inevitably:\}' Treat others with their own medicine.

!”

Tang Mingxuan smiled confidently, "The rain has just stopped, but it is just a burst. This first question is called "Rain Formation". Please say it within five steps to avoid wasting time. If it does not agree with the elegant rules, there are knowledgeable people.

judge."

Cao Zhi wrote a poem in seven steps, but he required five steps and it must be in rhythm. This kind of title is not only a comparison of ordinary poetry, but also the agility of literary thought. This is what the so-called "fast poetry" is comparing to.

It is Kuai Cai. And the number of "Quick Poems" is not limited and must be written under a big topic. There is another saying among them, that is "Lianzhu Poetry" o

The poems continued, like a string of beads, leaving no time for hesitation and thinking. If Xu Xian, a "house raider", was asked to answer, he would have no choice but to admit defeat, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried for Yun Yan.

But just as Tang Mingxuan finished speaking, Yun Yansi finished her thinking: "Thousands of clouds look strange, the slanting wind blows and it rains faintly, who whips the ignition to cycle, and drives the thunder car to drag the rainbow."

Tang Mingxuan looked slightly surprised, but refused to give her any time to breathe. He pointed at the clouds high in the sky and said: "Rain Clouds"!

Yun Yan thought for a moment and then said: "The rain and clouds in the pavilion have not disappeared, and the fish's swim bladder is hidden in the sky. The rain is covered with rain for thousands of miles, and the purple air is full of clouds."

The beady voice spoke eloquently, and everyone listened with bated breath. Many of them were talented people, and they immediately searched their brains to find faults in this poem. However, this poem was completed in one breath, with elegant rhythm. Although it was not the kind of quatrains written by Xu Xian through the ages, They are also masterpieces of Zhang Hua's beautiful words. The calmness on Tang Mingxuan's face has disappeared, and he points to the shadow of the mountains in the distance: "Rain Mountain"!

Yun Yan looked in the direction he pointed and replied: "The top of the mountain is covered with shadows, it's raining; 8 with the light wind, the clouds wash out, the temples are really charming, and the exposed stone bones are stacked in the green sky."

Tang Mingxuan pointed to the rice fields in the distance, where farmers were plowing the fields after the rain, "Rainfield!"

Yun Yan recited to that scene: "After the rain, the winter plows complement each other, and the fields are planted everywhere. In the prosperous age, there is a lot of moisture, and the morning glow is colorful and green."

Tang Mingxuan's expression was solemn and he did not stop. He saw in the distance a boat on the Qiantang River in the distance, taking advantage of the water and saying "Rain Boat!"

Yun Yan casually recited slowly and casually, "The name of the country is the joyful tree without worries. To enjoy the rain, you can board a lotus leaf boat. The wild geese, sand gulls and gulls are full of interest. The quiet flowers and fine grass are waiting for the saints to visit."

As if he had caught the flaw, Tang Mingxuan looked happy and asked: "What is the Happy Garden and the Worry-free Tree? Miss Yun can't compose poems just to suit the scene and make arrogances!" The ancients paid more attention to the use of allusions in poetry and songs, and sometimes There are actually more than a dozen allusions in the cross-words. If the allusions are used well, they will naturally add luster and deeper meaning. But if the wrong allusions are used, it will become a big joke.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Yan, and an old scholar at the judges' table immediately asked, "Xu...Miss Yun, please tell me where these two things come from. Ahem, otherwise, you will lose."

There were many erudite scholars present, but after thinking about it, they could not think of this allusion. They thought: It is indeed the wrong allusion. It must mean that the worry-free tree is used to climb the forget-worn grass, but this is not up to standard. It’s considered a loss. But if you keep writing poems like this, no matter how quick your thinking is, you will inevitably stumble.

Yun Yan smiled and said: "These two allusions are a bit remote, and it's not surprising if you have never heard of them. The Happy Garden allusion comes from the Buddhist scriptures "Buddha Speaks of the Establishment of the World Abhitan Lun", Chapter 9, Happy Garden Pin.

Everyone looked at each other. Nowadays, Confucianism and Taoism are popular in the world, and the talented and famous people present are all disciples of Confucianism. The Buddhist scriptures and Taoist canon are just shelved in the cabinet as heretics, or even as heresy. But in fact, the classics of the two families are far away. There are more than the number of Confucian classics, and it is impossible for anyone to read through all these books.

The old scholar hurriedly asked: "You...are what you said true? We will check it out. If it is false j i! i . . r . . . "

Yun Yan interrupted: "Young lady, let me do whatever you want. However, I would like to advise you to read more books so that you won't be blinded by one thing and doubt others randomly! "Okay, even if you are right about this, what about the worry-free tree? Yun Yan Yan smiled slightly, "Wuyou tree, it's a classic, it's a classic, it's a **."

Tang Mingxuan said: "Don't be vague and try to muddle through!"

Yun Yan twirled the tip of her ear, "I said it's a scripture. This scripture comes from Volume 1 of the Sutra of Cause and Effect in the Past and Present: "The tenth month was over, and when the sun rose on February 8th, my wife saw a big tree in the garden, named Wuyou. "The Sanskrit name is Asoka. It is said that the Buddha was born under this tree. Don't you know?" "I say it's ** because there is indeed such a tree in the world, but it doesn't grow in the Jiangnan generation. It mostly grows in the southern barbarians. It’s a smog-filled land, so it’s not surprising that you don’t know about it!” Everyone was left speechless by the argument, and they could only blame themselves for not studying enough. “Okay!” Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue said loudly in unison, looked at each other, and said goodbye together. Go over it.

Yun Yan smiled at them, her smile as bright and gorgeous as a rainbow after the rain, and asked Tang Mingxuan: "Mr. Tang, do you want to continue?"

At this time, how could Tang Mingxuan give up, but he knew that ordinary poem titles would never be difficult for him, so he thought, "I haven't come up with the title "Rain Tree" yet. You have already mentioned the worry-free tree in your poem, so I have to come up with it."

The title of this poem is "Rain Tree", but you are not allowed to use the word "tree" in your poem!" He also knew that such an excuse was a bit far-fetched, but at this time, in order to win, he did not care about his reputation. Other viewers also made the same choice.

Shen Jiu.

But just as Hu Xinyue was about to scold him for being despicable, Yun Yan had already formed a sentence and chanted in a manly voice: "Thousands of branches are dyed with green and smoky light, when the fragrance ripples and makes beads. The sound of cicadas hidden in the leaves conveys the nirvana of rain, and the willows dance in the official pagoda palace.

New look." There was even more silence from all around.

Tang Mingxuan felt sweat on his forehead. He felt that he was not forcing Yun Yan to read the poems at this moment, but that she was forcing her step by step to a dead end. He had just said that first. Now he wants Yun Yan to read some poems, and later he will also have to read some poems.

Poetry, and the conditions are the same. He gritted his teeth and said: "You have recited it before I even wrote "Rain Cicada", so I will write the title "Rain Cicada", and there must not be a single word 'cicada' in the poem!"

Yun Yan shook her head with a smile, and then read out again, "In summer, there is a constant sound of singing, and the sound of the flowing tung trees is high-spirited. When you hear the sound, you know it is the sweet rain, and the complicated sound has already surpassed the sheng reed." Looking around at Yun Yan's eyes

Everything has changed. Originally, some people thought that she could pass off as a talented woman just because she could read chapters and sentences, and with some beauty, but now no one can think like this. How many people here can achieve such quick wit and talent?

?Tang Mingxuan stopped talking. As soon as Yun Yan finished speaking, she shouted: ""Yu He""

Yun Yan didn't even think about it. "The flowers in the rain are like the goddess Luo, and it's too late to step on the waves. Where the smoke is hanging down, the red makeup is waiting for the right time." As expected, she never brought the word "Lotus". Tang Mingxuan pointed to the buildings on the riverside.

"'Yululou'!"

Yun Yan looked at the tower and recited a sentence: "The Qiong Tower is hundreds of feet tall and leans against the dry ground. It is windy and cold in June at the height. When you enter the threshold, the distant sky is empty, and the rain on the peaks is full of green mountains."

Tang Mingxuan suddenly burst into laughter, "You are wrong!"

Yun Yan asked: "Where did I go wrong?"

Tang Mingxuan said impatiently: "Your poem contains the word 'lou'!"

Yun Yan smiled and said: "Master Tang didn't ask for it in advance, so why can't he take it with him?

Tang Mingxuan was startled and stuttered: "I...I have already..."

The old gentleman in the stands couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned and asked: "Master Tang, do you want to continue? There are already nine poems!" At this point, there is no way out at this point.

.

Tang Mingxuan searched around for scenes that could be used as a topic. Suddenly he saw a few earthworms emerging from the rain under the balcony. He stamped his feet and shouted loudly: "Rain earthworms!" He pointed down at the ground and said, "Earthworms in the rain! No!"

With the word "earthworm"!" His face was a little red, knowing that he was deliberately making things difficult by asking this question, but he wanted to finally win the game, and he showed a relieved smile.

Everyone looked at each other, can earthworms also be used as poem titles? On normal days, someone would have refuted it loudly, but today no one wants to see this Jiangnan talent who has high hopes from everyone lose here, lose to a woman, they just hope.

With this question, Yun Yan would have a chance to win back even if she lost in the second round.

Hu Xinyue scolded Tang Mingxuan for being shameless, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He just looked at Yun Yan and said, "Miss Yun, don't let the time pass. It's already four steps. When you wait for the fifth step..." He didn't hesitate to use words to disturb her.

"Walking in the rain without being seen in the muddy water, no matter how loud the chanting is, it has its own sound. It has many connections with the holy energy, and it is moist, because it knows that the movement is also related to love." Yun Yan interrupted his next words with a casual verse, and then imitated Xu Xian

She shrugged her shoulders, "What do you think, Mr. Tang?" Xu Xian and Hu Xinyue's cheers were particularly loud in the quiet venue. Tang Mingxuan took a step back with a pale face. Yun Yan smiled and said, "It's my turn to ask the question next.

Got it!"

The second update was sent. Because there are many quotations from poems in the article, in order to avoid the suspicion of cheating on the word count, I added hundreds of words to make up for it, and then continue to ask for monthly votes! To be continued,
Chapter completed!