Playing and singing fairy tales in front of the queen and debuting

ashore.

The two are talking to each other.

"Old Zhang, do you understand Su Mu's poems?"

"understood."

"Do you really understand?"

"I really understand."

"Then let me ask you a question: do you know what is the thought-provoking question raised by Su Mu's seven-character quatrain?"

"Uh……"

Zhang was a little misfired for a while.

After all, it belongs to the Propaganda Department, and the research on these poems is of course not as deep as that of Zhai, the Ministry of Culture.

Seeing Zhang's hesitant appearance, Zhai immediately smiled and said, "Let me tell you. Although posterity praises and sacrifices in every possible way, tragedies like Qu Yuan and Shen Jiang happened after all. Such grievances cannot be simple. The ground has been washed clean. This poem is very powerful in its short and profound meaning."

After hearing this, Zhang gave Zhai a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "As expected of the Ministry of Culture, you are indeed well-informed!"

"Come on, don't put a high hat on me here."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Okay, Su Mu is going to write poetry again."

Su Mu is indeed going to write poetry again.

This time, it's the second one.

Su Mu didn't intend to give others a chance to speak.

Contest?

joke!

When Su Mu came here, he didn't intend to compete, what he wanted was to crush!

Drinking and reciting poems is chic and unrestrained.

When Su Mu was studying, he yearned for Li Bai, an extremely arrogant but unrestrained literary genius who "drinks well, seeks immortals, brings prostitutes, roams around".

Today, he will do a "Li Bai"!

"The people of Chu mourned Qu Yuan, and their hearts have not stopped for thousands of years.

Where is the spirit floating, the elders are choking up..."

People in Chudi feel sad for Qu Yuan, and this emotion has not stopped for thousands of years.

Where did his soul drift to?Only the elders were choked up and weeping.

Everyone has gone through nine years of compulsory education. Regardless of the deep meaning, there is no problem in understanding it.

And the speed of Su Mu's creation surprised everyone!

Zhu Lie didn't care too much about this, he was very calm!

Yang Guang didn't care even more, as long as it wasn't Zhu Lie who won the game, it would be the same for anyone else who won.

We are both from China, so why bother about it!

"Qu Yuan, a strong man in ancient times, was very determined to die.

Secular security learned that the family members couldn't bear to decide..."

Qu Yuan was a heroic man in ancient times, and his intention to die generously was very strong at that time.

How could ordinary people in the world know his thoughts? They all thought that Qu Yuan was reluctant to say goodbye to this world.

"Ancient people who are not dead, why bother to compare.

The reputation is endless, and the wealth is also temporarily hot.

The doctor knows this, so he holds the festival of death. "

Is there any person in the past and present who is immortal?There is no need to compare whether it is better to live long or to die.

A person's reputation will never be forgotten, but status and wealth are only short-lived prosperity.

Qu Yuan knew exactly this truth, so even if he died, he must maintain his integrity and integrity.

Another masterpiece!

Still, it hasn't stopped.

This time, Su Mu didn't intend to use "Qu Yuan" as the theme, but was going to play at will.

Take another sip of wine, and listen to the third song:

"On the afternoon of May [-]th, give me a sprig of moxa.

Old people are not visible, new knowledge is thousands of miles away.

The loyalty is still in the past, and the temples have been changed.

I want to go from Lingjun, Sanxiang across the Liaohai Sea. "

Next, the fourth song:

"Painting boats stretch across the waterfront of the lake,

Colored silk corners and millet buckets are new.

Every year on this day everyone gets drunk,

How many people can wake up the soul. "

After four songs in a row, the students were dumbfounded.

At this time, the Nanyue representative raised his hand and shouted: "Nanyue University abstains!"

Immediately after:

"Modu University abstains!"

"Central Earth University abstains!"

"Chang'an University abstains!"

In the blink of an eye, there were only three universities left.

Zhu Lie glanced at Yang Guang, and said sarcastically, "They all abstained, won't your Imperial Capital University abstain?"

"The time has not come."

"Oh, do you still want to linger on for a while? That's really ridiculous!"

Although Su Mu has already composed four poems, Zhu Lie still doesn't care much about it. He has prepared more than a dozen poems this time. He doesn't believe that Su Mu has prepared more than him. He just sees that Su Mu is now confident. look, and then wait to be slapped in the face by myself later.

But in the end, Zhu Lie was disappointed.

fifth song...

Tenth song...

No.30...

head……

At No.90 nine songs, Su Mu stopped.

Looking around again, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhu Lie was already stupid.

The dragon boat of Imperial University has long since disappeared, leaving only Bangzi University still standing strong.

On the shore, someone came back to his senses and murmured, "Is it over?"

At this moment, everyone thought it was over.

However, no.

Su Mu glanced at Zhu Lie and asked, "Do you still have wine on it?"

"Uh... yes."

"Give me a bottle, please."

"...Only one altar."

"Then give me an altar."

The two boats were relatively close, so Zhu Lie picked up the jar and handed it to Su Mu.

Su Mu took it, said "thank you", then tore off the red cloth on it, raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls, then put down the jar, and shouted to the sky:

"The swan song of historians, "Li Sao" without rhyme!"

boom!

Zhu Lie's body trembled instantly.

Zhu Lie didn't know "Li Sao", but he knew about "Historical Records", and Su Mu's introduction of "Historical Records" is enough to show his ambition.

"Historical Records" was originally called "Tai Shi Gong Shu", and it was called "Historical Records" at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Historical Records" is the foundation work of biographical historiography in my country, and it is also the beginning of biographical literature in my country. Lu Xun's "Outline of the History of Han Literature" called it "the swan song of historians, and the "Li Sao" without rhyme".

"Losing!"

Zhu Lie knelt down directly, and said with a lonely face: "I lost completely!"

On the other hand, Pu Yiyi, who was on the shore, saw Zhu Lie's decadent appearance, gritted his teeth, and shouted at Zhu Lie with a look of hatred, "Don't admit defeat! You haven't lost yet!"

As if Zhu Lie had never heard of it, he beat his head with both hands, wanting to cry but no tears.

In fact, he had already lost, but he didn't want to admit it.

Both of them were trembling.

At this moment, the scene was eerily silent.

Everyone has a premonition that a classic that will be passed down through the ages is about to be born!

"Li Sao" adopts romantic expression techniques, and the three rhetorical techniques of Fu, Bi and Xing are flexibly interspersed and transformed.The whole poem uses the metaphor of beauty and vanilla, a large number of myths and legends, and rich imagination to create a "Sao style" poetry form in the history of Chinese literature, which has had a profound impact on later generations.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded!

"Oh my god! Su Mu is crazy!"

"There are already 99 songs, and if there is another one, it will really be a hundred!"

"Is Su Mu going to fight for a hundred articles?"

"unprecedented!"

"Su Mu, I'm afraid it will be recorded in the annals of history!"

"Every time I thought it was time for Su Mu to end and there were no new poems, but one after another completely overturned my three views. I, Chen Beixuan, would like to regard him as the strongest!"

"If the world needs a poet fairy, it must be Su Mu!"