Chapter 230 Die Lianhua

“Do you really want to bet?”

Downstairs, the chairman, the third prince and King Beijing were busy appreciating everyone’s works. Ranking the works, and the prince was beside him, only participating in a symbolic way, which seemed a bit leisurely.

He had also seen the movements of Jia Lian and the others, and seemed a little surprised when he heard the gambling agreement between Jia Lian and Zhou Xing. Forget Zhou Xing, he didn't know much about it, but Jia Lian should be just a martial artist. Even if he had a dispute with others, he should use force instead of competing for the ranking on the display screen.

Can he go up...

Seeing Jia Lian’s insistence, the prince was also happy to watch a big gamble, so he waved his hand very boldly: "Okay, I can I promise to be this witness for you.

But if the result comes out in the end, and if any of you dare to shirk your responsibility and make fun of me, then don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
< br />Jia Lian and his wife hurriedly said they did not dare.

If it was a small-circle dispute before, now it spread in front of the prince.

Everyone came over to watch the excitement.

"Is this Jia Lian crazy? He is a military officer, and he is competing with Zhou Xing from Taiyuan College in terms of poetry and literary talent?"

"Yes, this Zhou Xing is the third prince People who often walk around him, including the third prince, have praised him for his extraordinary talents and that he is a leading son among the royal relatives. Is this Jia Lian’s brain broken?”

The third prince and King Beijing also praised him. Put down what you are doing and pay attention.

The third prince frowned. He had met Jia Lian a few times and did not think Jia Lian was a reckless man or a fool.

How to make such an unwise decision?

King Beijing looked curious: "Could it be that brother Lian is also good at poetry?"

Jia Lian cupped his hands and smiled and said: "I can't write poetry."

　"Hahaha, it's so funny that you can't compose poetry and yet you're betting against someone like this, and the opponent is Zhou Xing. He's not in the pit... uh uh... hehe."
< br />"Can you take care of it? Maybe they think the family has too much money and want to give some to the Zhou family..."

It is also what everyone is thinking about. .

Zhou Xing was extremely happy. When he saw that the prince's waiter had drafted the agreement, he couldn't wait to sign it, and then said to Jia Lian: "What, do you want to admit defeat?< br />
Even if I am willing to spare you, I am afraid that you cannot bear the responsibility of teasing His Royal Highness..."

Jia Lian saw thisThe goods were all stamped and the dust settled. He stopped pretending and smiled at Shuirong: "Although I can't write poetry, I'm more than capable of dealing with a idiot like him.

The prince then took a look. Okay."

As he said that, Jia Lian also wrote his name with a swipe of his pen.

Although Jia Lian did not study hard in the past, after all, he was the direct son of the Duke of Guo and received a good education since he was a child.

This word is written quite well.

Jia Lian has also practiced a little bit in the past two years, so it is not too ugly to make people laugh at a glance.

"Okay, which one of you will come first?"

The prince doesn't care who loses or wins, he just thinks that if these two fools do something like this, they can Adding a bit of fun and lively atmosphere to the cultural gathering can be considered a contribution.

"In order of superiority and inferiority, Lord Jia should come first."

Zhou Xing suddenly became polite.

He thought that King Beijing and the prince seemed to have a good attitude towards Jia Lian. If he made the first move, these two might deliberately lower their evaluation and ranking of him in order to give Jia Lian a chance.

Let Jia Lian come first. As long as Jia Lian can't do it, or does it nonsense, he can win without a fight.

When the time comes, if I act like a winner and produce my masterpiece, the prince and others will feel that they have been teased by Jia Lian, and they will definitely promote themselves. Maybe they can win the championship in one fell swoop!

Zhou Xing was proud of his sophistication.

Jia Lian smiled slightly and didn't bother to consider Zhou Xing's thoughts. Seeing that the atmosphere was up, he walked to the writing place next to him and started writing casually.

…

Upstairs at the Star Observation Tower, the Queen Mother, Zhaoyang’s maids, and even several royal ladies who came with them were also watching upstairs.

They were all curious, not knowing what was happening and why everyone was rushing forward.

Could it be that someone has created something extraordinary?

Being curious, he sent someone to investigate.

In the back bedroom, Princess Zhaoyang was chatting with the Queen Mother. Suddenly she saw her maid coming in happily holding a manuscript, and she didn't pay much attention.

The prince and the third prince also sent people to bring some copies before, but after reading them, she found them uninteresting.

Because she had read the poems written by her royal grandmother, she felt that they were better than those written by so-called talented people, so naturally there was no feeling of surprise.

"Princess, don't you read it? Your Highness the Third Prince specially asked someone to copy this. It is said to be very well written. Your Highness the Princess will definitely like it..."

The maid saw what was underneath her just now. situation, so I specially remind you.

"Bring it here, let me take a look."

"Yes." Seeing the Queen Mother waving, the maid hurriedly handed it over with more respect.

A foot-long roll of paper was opened by a pair of extremely luxurious and beautiful hands with indigo gold fingertips.

Princess Zhaoyang also hurriedly walked over to take a look.

It is a song "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

"After reading all the pain of parting at the end of the world, I will return without knowing it, and it will look like scattered flowers. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the spring outside the green window will not be the same as the sky."

Just look at it Zhaoyang's heart moved slightly when he came to Shangque. Although the wording was not gorgeous, the reading did have the same feeling as the previous ones.

Without thinking too much, he quickly looked down.

"When the lovesickness lamp is turned on, there is a wisp of new love, and thousands of old hatreds. The most difficult thing is to keep it in the world, and the beauty will leave the mirror and leave the tree."

Zhaoyang frowned slightly. This feeling made it sound like the author was not too young...

Before she could think about the feelings in detail, she suddenly noticed the person next to her trembled, and she hurriedly looked away .

I saw my great-aunt's face full of emotion, her red lips slightly opened, and she murmured: "The most beautiful thing is that I can't keep it in the world~, the beauty of the beauty in the mirror, the flowers in the mirror, the trees... What a beautiful sentence, It can touch people's hearts..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but place a hand on his chest.

Seeing her being so moved, Princess Zhaoyang immediately lost her doubts and began to understand the artistic conception of this poem carefully.

Time goes back to the stargazing building

When Jia Lian just wrote Shangque, many people began to ridicule.

"The rhetoric is ordinary and vulgar..."

"It is another vulgar work, forcing me to talk about sorrow, and it is unbearably vulgar..."

"Ha , this word is really not very good..."

"Xu, Lord Jia is a military attache, it is already difficult for others to write like this, hee, otherwise what else do you want, you won't really Do you think he has both civil and military skills?"

Among these people, there are those from Zhou Xing and his party, and there are also some who believed that Jia Lian would lose from the beginning.

Naturally, they would not seriously appreciate this masterpiece by later Chinese masters, or simply based on their level, they would not be able to appreciate it.

However, when Jia Lian raised the corner of his mouth and wrote the second half with a sneer, especially the lastWith one stroke, those who were gloating and laughing at the misfortune realized something was wrong.

Why are the sounds around me so quiet?

It turns out that some people with a high level of appreciation have noticed the extraordinaryness of this poem written by Jia Lian in a short time, and they expressed admiration or expressions of surprise.

Since the Third Prince and others above also had no expectations, they naturally would not gather around to watch.

At this time, King Beijing saw this and hurriedly stepped forward, personally lifted up Jia Lian's poems, observed them for a while, and then looked at Jia Lian with almost disbelief.

But he did not dare to neglect the prince and the third prince, and hurriedly took the manuscript to the two princes for review.

The fourth prince also turned back at this time and asked Jia Lian: "Why are they like this? Your writing is very good? I think it is very average..."

Jia Lian looked at the fourth prince with a smile and replied with a smile: "Your Highness thinks it is average, so of course it is average."

The fourth prince nodded, very satisfied with Jia Lian's sincerity.

Zhang Su hurriedly said: "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense. This poem he wrote is not only very good. Especially the last sentence, 'The most difficult thing is to be retained in the world, and the beauty of the mirror is the flower of the tree. 'Even when I read it below, I feel refreshed and amazed.

From what I read below, I'm afraid..."

Perhaps it's because I saw it with my own eyes. Whose hand did it come from? Zhang Su didn't have the confidence to speak.

In the end, I recited Jiji carefully in my heart, and then gritted my teeth and said: "Even if it is placed in the Tang and Song Dynasties, I'm afraid it can still be outstanding.

This word has been written since ancient times. There are so many of them, but based on my superficial knowledge, I feel that just these two sentences about Lian brothers, among those people, I am afraid they can be ranked in the top ten, no, the top five..."

Zhang Su really didn't dare to give a high evaluation to his new poem, for fear of being criticized by the admirers of poetry sages and ci sects.

In fact, in his heart, he felt that the two sentences "The belt is getting wider and you will never regret it" and "There is no grass anywhere in the world" may be comparable to it!

"It's just in the top five, it's not high." The fourth prince curled his lips, unable to bear the thought of Jia Lian leaving the category of a martial artist and leaving him.

The corners of Zhang Su’s mouth twitched, and he really wanted to shout: Boss, don’t you look at all the great people who wrote “Die Lian Hua” in the past!

Thinking of this, Zhang Su couldn't help but look at Jia Lian with suspicion.

Was this sentence really written by him?

It can’t be an imposter...

Everyone’s reaction was as expected by Jia Lian.Jia Lian had already anticipated this situation when he decided to take out the master's masterpiece.

The only thing that makes him feel embarrassed is that everyone’s prejudice and distrust of him may affect the reputation of this poem...

The third prince considers himself talented Extraordinary, so although Zhou Xing is his, when faced with this masterpiece by the master of Chinese studies Wang Guowei, he still felt amazed and gave a very high evaluation.

Then he immediately had someone copy it and send it to the Queen Mother to please the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother must be in a bad mood today, and maybe she was misled by the Prince, thinking that he had plotted against her.

It would be beneficial to him to have such a new song to please her old man.