The Great Tang: World Martial God

couplet.

Hearing such a proposal by the Tubo prince, the four seats were dumb.

quiet.

Everyone present was shocked.

Fang Yiai was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't believe her ears, poked Cheng Chuliang beside her, said.

"The Tubo people want to compare couplets?"

"Compared with the poems, this couplet is insignificant."

The same dazed Cheng Chumo nodded mechanically, suspiciously.

"Compared with poems, couplets have a lot of looseness in word choice, a lenient and strict part of speech, and their flat dubbing is far less rigorous than poems."

"Poems are all at their fingertips for the literati of the Tang Dynasty who have read poetry and books, and there are only high and low points."

"Those who know couplets don't necessarily know poetry, but those who know poetry can easily come up with couplets."

Indeed, as Cheng Chuliang said, born in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, if he can't learn a few rhyming verses, he dare not mention the term scribes at all.

And this couplet is not to be said to be a scribe, even the villager of the village can get together.

This kind of literary test is as simple as drinking tea and water for the talents of the Tang Dynasty.

puff.

I didn't know who was in the crowd, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

A person with a strong dialect accent made a sentence.

"Hahaha... couplet?... I, a rough person who doesn't understand poetry and books, can match a few pictures... Now... now I'm being pulled as a literary test?"

Speaking of it, I almost finished laughing.

In the eyes of everyone, although this couplet is also part of the culture of the Tang Dynasty, it is a treasure of Chinese culture.

But more often, it has some temperamental properties, mixed with fun and interest.

To put it bluntly, the antithetical couplets will not be used in such solemn occasions.

After all, in the past dynasties, couplets are not necessarily used as the entire content of a liberal arts poem title.

The laughter appeared abrupt in a panic of consternation.

Such a formal and heavy competition, mixed with such a pertinent and very joking dialect evaluation, suddenly seemed extraordinarily funny.

The crowd onlookers also burst into laughter.

The darkened wall of people rejoiced again.

"Have you heard that even Nomura's hometown knows this truth? Could it be that a Tubo ambassador doesn't understand it?"

"I also boast that I have studied Tang culture for a long time, and I am not ashamed! Hahaha..."

"Does this Tubo prince have studied the Tang couplet for a few years and feels that he understands that I am famous for the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Hui looked at the crowd laughing, and almost suffocated his stern face.

After taking a long breath, Li Hui calmed down a bit, and slowly raised his head, looking towards the prince of Tubo who was still calm and calm, and reached out his hand to indicate.

"That's all."

"Please take a seat, and we will compare it with couplets."

The Tubo prince slowly straightened up, ignored the reactions of the surrounding Datang people, and went straight to his case, lifting his clothes. Slowly settled down.

Seeing the Tubo prince seated, Li Hui waved his hand and said.

"Since it is a war note submitted by the Datang party, it is reasonable for the Datang party to come up with the title."

"You are the master in the Tang Dynasty, but the envoys of your country come from afar, and you are the guests. The country of the Tang Dynasty should do its best to the friendship of the landlord."

"This time, your Excellency will ask the question first."

Li Hui asked the Tubo party to make the question first, not only for respect for the visitors, but also for his confidence in his own strength in every possible way.

After that, Li Hui waved his hand slightly and motioned to the maids to show their pen and ink.

The maidservants standing behind the Tubo prince hurriedly picked up the pen and ink and handed them to the Tubo prince.

The prince of Tubo did not refuse. He lightly rolled his sleeves with his left hand and held a pen with his right hand.

In a short time, the Shanghai Lianhe was given.

The maid behind her gently twisted her hands, picked up the written upper couplet, and slowly lifted it up.

On Parrot Island, the continent is on the boat, and the water pushes the boat to stay on the continent.

The fourteen characters are vigorous and powerful, arrogant and domineering, and wild.

Through the big characters of dragon and phoenix dancing, I can suddenly feel a fierce horse galloping on the grassland.

Words are as they are!

Just like this Turkic prince with a rough and wild nature.

However, wherever the characters are written, they completely introvert the edge, faintly revealing a sense of elegance.

The two diametrically opposed feelings are perfectly integrated and integrated in this chapter of the copybook.

Li Hui glanced at the copybook and couldn't help but whisper in his heart.

"Good word!"

Even Fang Yi Ai sitting on the side was shocked.

On this character alone, although it is completely different from the euphemism, softness and neatness of some calligraphy masters in Datang.

There is an unruly wildness in this handwriting, which is unique.

I have to admit that this word is a good word.

The handmaid took the upper couplet in her hand and walked slowly around the open space.

The smiles on the faces of the originally sneered Datang citizens gradually solidified.

Astonished, shocked, admired, surprised...

Various expressions appeared on everyone's face.

The wind is quiet.

The princes and princes present were silent.

A barbarian who he regarded as a land of bullets actually wrote the words of the Tang Dynasty so exquisitely.

Even surpassed many of the children of aristocratic families present here.

What kind of experience is this?

Admiration, shock, and shame fill everyone's heart.

Not only the literati present, but also the onlookers were silent at this moment.

The previous disdain and contempt have long since disappeared without a shadow.

At this moment, everyone had to regain their gazes, and once again take a serious look at his shameless Tubo prince.

The prince of Tubo gradually showed a smile on his face and said loudly.

"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a talented man who had a good relationship with Kong, Ni Heng."

"When Huang shot the guests at the big banquet, I wrote the famous sentence of'Qiang Qiang Jia Jinyu, every sentence wants to fly.'"

"Today I came up with the Shanghai Federation of Trade Unions on this topic."

As his eyes turned, the prince of Tubo looked at Li Hui and said.

"Please also Li Gongzi to write the next couplet."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present suddenly became rich.

Some scribes who had read poetry and books explained in amazement. Some people even muttered to themselves in a low voice.

"This... how is this possible?"

It turns out that Mi Heng mentioned by the prince of Tubo was so talented that he was framed at the age of twenty-six and died young.

In fact, not many people know this talent.

So many people know that famous sentence, but they don't know this little story.

This Tubo prince can actually be one or two of them everywhere. It can be seen that his cultural heritage is so deep that he is not under these princes at all.

Those who didn't know it didn't feel much, but paid attention to this piece of Shanglian.

The whole story is homophonic and catchy.

On the sparkling water, the lone boat on the left island suddenly came to mind.

The combination of movement and stillness, as if being in a picture of a river scene.