The simple sense of justice in their hearts told them that Li Changge should not be harshly criticized because of his identity. Although most of them are not highly educated and cannot express their reasons for opposition in words, they are all dissatisfied with Cui Pinyu's approach.

At the same time, the scholars gathered here were also unhappy with Cui Pinyu.

The piano fighting conference should only be about the quality of the piano, but now it has to add the article of composing poetry, which is undoubtedly a great pressure on the majority of poor students.

After all, in the social environment at that time, it was almost impossible to be proficient in all the six arts without a strong family background. Most people can only rely on their limited financial resources to buy books and study on their own. Cui Pinyu's words invisibly touched their bottom line - it seems that only the children of the family are worthy of the title of "scholar" and have the right to speak out. Although they were furious, their self-esteem and cultivation as scholars prevented them from turning their faces directly, because they understood that the competition at the moment was poetic, and once they lost their minds, it was equivalent to losing the competition.

As Changsun Chong said, composing poetry is not an easy task, and rhyme, imagery, and emotion all need to be taken into account.

At this time, Cui Pinyu suddenly asked Li Changge to improvise a poem, which was like forcing him to embark on the dangerous situation of Cao Wei's seven-step poem.

Whether it is a famous family or an ordinary scholar, they have racked their brains, but for a while, no one can find a suitable verse to sing this special bronze ruby qin. Dozens of seconds passed, and people became more and more convinced that Li Changge was afraid that he would lose in this challenge.

Even great Confucians and talents like Wang Fuchou and Qin Huaidao are at a loss.

Just when everyone thought the big picture was timed.

Li Changge smiled faintly and said calmly: "What's so difficult about this?"

Then he called, "Fetch the wine!"

This sentence is like a shocking ......

With Li Changge's call, the eyes of the audience instantly focused on him.

Everyone was stunned, and they all speculated about what he was planning.

When someone quickly handed a pot of wine to the stage, Li Changge got up and took it, and after taking a big sip, he calmly chanted a poem:

"Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. "

As soon as the poem fell, the entire venue fell into a dead silence, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Li Changge, as if they had seen an immortal descending to earth.

Wang Fuchou's original shock turned into a cold sweat, Cao Zhi's seven-step poem is rare, and Li Changge's poem has a far-reaching artistic conception and complex emotions, which is obviously not a work that can be conceived in a moment. How can a small trader have such a profound poetic talent?

Qin Huaidao couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and blurted out: "The god of poetry is born, the god of poetry is born!" This poem is not only the best in the contemporary, but also a work that shocks the past and the present.

Although the imagery of this poem is complex and may be difficult for ordinary people to understand, people with profound cultural literacy such as Wang Fuchou and Qin Huaidao, as well as the Du family sisters, Qin Ruochan and others have understood the deep meaning.

Changsun Chong was deeply moved by the emotions and philosophies contained in this poem, and his mouth opened wide and he was extremely surprised.

Cheng Chumo anxiously asked Changsun Chong about his evaluation of this poem, but Changsun Chong was immersed in the shock brought by this poem and came to his senses for a long time.

He tried to explain to Cheng Chumo: "Chu Mo, you may not understand, this poem is simply wonderful! It uses the number of strings as a metaphor for the passage of life, and borrows the story of the ancient Shu Emperor Wang's spring heart as a metaphor for Liu Bei's deathbed...... Each line of poetry is rich in different emotions, layer by layer, touching and heartfelt, enough to be passed down through the ages!".

Although the eldest grandson Chong tried his best to explain, Cheng Chumo was an honest person after all and failed to fully understand.

He pinched Changsun Chong's arm again and urged: "Don't talk about these things I don't understand, just say directly, what level is this poem?"

The eldest grandson Chong took a deep breath and gave the final answer: "I'm afraid this poem is going down in history!"

As soon as the eldest grandson said this, Cheng Chumo was instantly stunned in place, and asked in disbelief: "You are not joking with me, are you?"

Cheng Chumo's greatest pursuit in his life is to be able to leave a name in history, but he knows that there are very few people who achieve this goal by reading books and books, and most of the people who are famous in history are often those generals who galloped on the battlefield and made great achievements. Therefore, although he knew that his literary talent was limited, he still chose the path of martial arts. At this moment, Changsun Chong gave such a high evaluation, which shocked him.

Based on Cheng Chumo's understanding of Changsun Chong's personality, this friend always leaves room for himself to speak on weekdays, and will only say seven points for ten things, and keep three points to show caution. However, this time, Changsun Chong directly gave a full score, which made Cheng Chumo realize that this poem may be extraordinary.

Cheng Chumo took a deep breath and confirmed to Changsun Chong: "Is this young man's poetry really so good?

The eldest grandson responded with a wry smile: "I don't dare to say whether it can reach the height of Qu Zi, but you look at Wang Fuchou's predecessors under the stage ......."

Looking in the direction of Changsun Chong's eyes, Cheng Chumo found that Wang Fuchou was also full of horror.

Wang Fuchou is the son of Fang Xuanling's mentor Wang Tong, and he is the same generation as Fang Xuanling, although he has a high seniority, this is not enough to completely impress Cheng Chumo. What really made Cheng Chumo awe was that Wang Fuchou won the approval of his father Cheng Yanjin with his pure literary name, you know, there are not many scribes who can make a rough military general like Cheng Yanjin happy and convinced.

Now, even such an elder is shocked by Li Changge's poems, which means that this poem must be an extremely high-level work.

Cheng Chumo was speechless for a moment, the young man in front of him was not only excellent in piano skills, but also talented in poetry, which was simply a double masterpiece of piano and poetry!

Thinking of this, Cheng Chumo was extremely amazed in his heart: This person is too powerful!

At this moment that shocked the audience, Cui Pinyu's face was extremely gloomy.

After listening to Li Changge's poems, he immediately realized that such a poem would probably not be able to be achieved in his entire life.

This poem uses the qin as a guide, and the emotions are hidden but blazing like fire, praising the ideals of Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang's monarchs and ministers to go to the Northern Expedition together and restore the Han dynasty, as well as their persistent adherence to ideals. And this is in line with the essence of music to express emotions, especially when the organizer revealed that this piano is a national treasure of the ancient kingdom of Taixi, and it has been lost to the Tang Dynasty after the vicissitudes of life, and it echoes the core image of "Emperor Wang's Spring Heart to the Cuckoo". At this moment, Cui Pinyu knew in his heart that this was not an ordinary poet, but like a poetic god descending!

Wang Fuchou was extremely shocked, bowed deeply to Li Changge, and reached the ground, and regarded him as an immortal between his words: "We are shallow in knowledge, and we can't recognize the demeanor of an immortal in time, please Mr. Haihan!" After that, he knelt on the ground, honored Li Changge as an immortal, and begged to be worshiped by his disciples.

With Wang Fuchou's move, many readers at the scene also woke up and decided that Wenqu Xing had descended to earth, and they were in an uproar, and they knelt down and saluted: "Everyone worship! This is the birth of Wenqu Xing!"

"After worshipping Wenqu Xing, the imperial examination must be high school!".

"Wenqu Xing is above, and the younger generation is kowtowing sincerely!".

In an instant, a large crowd of people in the audience fell to their knees, and the scene was spectacular.

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