I am a winner with Chinese poetry

"Brother Gu, I wonder what you think?" Hu Qi saw that his grandfather did not praise him like others did, so he looked at Gu Yunzhou unconvinced. He did not believe that this poor boy could really write better poems than himself.

You have to know that he has been learning from his grandfather since he was a child, and when he was older, his family spent a lot of money to hire a great scholar to teach him.

As for Gu Yunzhou, as far as he knew, his family was poor and he only had a widowed mother to depend on. If his surname was not Gu, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to read and write, so how could he compare with him? It was because his grandfather praised him too much that he felt dissatisfied.

Gu Yunzhou looked at the young man's proud expression and was originally prepared to show mercy, but Master Hu behind Hu Qi winked at him again. The meaning was obvious, he wanted him to curb the young man's arrogance for him.

"In that case, I'll show you how to do it!" Gu Yunzhou said no more, walked directly to the stone table, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink and started writing.

Fortunately, he has had a strong interest in ancient culture since he was a child. After he grew up and made money from working part-time, he began to practice calligraphy and even won a trophy at the provincial level.

"Green Field Hall is full of beautiful things, and passers-by point it out as the residence of the Lord. The Lord's students are all over the world, so why plant more flowers in front of the hall?"

This poem is a seven-character quatrain by Bai Juyi. Bai Juyi is known as one of the three great poets of the Tang Dynasty along with Li Bai and Du Fu. The appearance of this poem can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack.

What’s even more interesting is that the small courtyard where Master Hu originally lived was called Luye Hall, and his pen name was Hu Renren, so the first thing Gu Yunzhou thought of was this poem.

Although there is no Pei Du in this era, due to many coincidences, this poem is more appropriate than ever today.

After the poem was completed, there was a gentle golden glow, which represented the original light, proving that this poem appeared for the first time in the Tianxing Continent and had been certified by heaven and earth.

Then the paper automatically flew up slowly without wind and began to emit brilliant green light, which dyed the entire pavilion green.

Then a faint floral fragrance surged. With the pavilion as the center, you could smell the refreshing floral fragrance for hundreds of meters around. It was hard to tell what kind of flower it was, but it smelled extremely good. After smelling it for a long time, you would feel your ears and eyes become sharper, and Wen Gong also seemed to have a little more clarity.

"This is, this is the green light of poetry!"

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple! This is the fourth level to achieve a poem that spans the entire continent!"

"Oh my god, I never thought that I would be able to witness the birth of Guanzhou's poetry in my lifetime. I will die without regrets!"

The people on the side exclaimed in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief. You know, poetry and prose are divided into eight levels in the Tianxing Continent.

From the lowest red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, they correspond to the first hearing, entering the hall, becoming famous, penetrating the continent, defending the country, moving the nine states, being famous throughout the world, and finally one's own legendary state of becoming a saint.

Although the Tianxing Continent is known for its many talented people, it is rare to find a poem that can be found throughout the continent, especially for the Beichen Kingdom, which is in a weak position.

Today, there are many human countries in the Tianxing Continent, including ten major countries and countless other small and medium-sized countries.

The Beichen Kingdom is barely at the bottom of the ten countries and is in danger of being replaced by the well-developed countries below at any time.

Ultimately, it is a series of reactions caused by the turmoil in the royal family and the alternation of power.

The previous emperor of Beichen Kingdom died suddenly due to illness, and did not leave an edict to designate the next emperor. There was a crown prince, but he was tyrannical and unjust, and he had several brothers who were eyeing him covetously.

In addition, several of the former emperor's brothers were also secretly plotting, making the situation even more muddy.

Until five years ago, the crown prince died suddenly, and his uncle, the Prince of Qi, was identified as the murderer. Later, several princes were implicated. Finally, unexpectedly, the one who ascended the throne was a usually low-profile prince, Bei Qiyang!

This prince was of humble origin. His mother was just an ordinary palace maid. She was favored by the emperor by chance and became pregnant. The child she gave birth to was Bei Qiyang.

After Bei Qiyang came to power, he acted decisively and swiftly, completely changing his previous dull appearance. He seemed to be very capable and an emperor with great ambitions.

Unfortunately, the start was not very good. The previous emperor of Beichen Kingdom was ambitious and incompetent, which caused the once prosperous and wealthy Beichen Kingdom to plummet in strength.

Although Bei Qiyang, who took over, was diligent and conscientious and was a rare good emperor, he had been in power for too short a time. In the short term, he still could not change the precarious status of Beichen Kingdom as the last of the Ten Kingdoms.

Due to the turmoil in the country, countless talents were lost, and many talented scholars were poached by other countries.

Now that life has finally recovered a little, the country is gradually stabilizing.

As for Gu Yunzhou, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the poem would be so complete. It turned out to be the ancestor's. You can tell whether he has it or not just by looking at his moves.

As the last stroke was made, the hazy green light engulfed the entire pavilion, then the light squirmed and shrank into a ball, suddenly sinking into Gu Yunzhou's body.

Gu Yunzhou saw a flash before his eyes, and before he could react, the green light had quickly merged into his body.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block it, but the speed of the light was too fast and he couldn't react at all.

Then a feeling of coolness spread from the body, from the dantian to the limbs and bones, and finally all rushed to the brain. The whole person felt as comfortable as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit.

"Your Excellency's students are so numerous all over the world, why plant more flowers in front of your hall? Well, well, well, if I could get this poem in my lifetime, it would be worth my trip to this world!"

Master Hu's excited voice rang out. His face was flushed and his whole body was trembling. His eyes were fixed on the paper that slowly fell from mid-air onto the stone table. He no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning.

"Congratulations to this old gentleman for this poem, it will surely be passed down through the ages!"

"The old man has really accepted a good disciple!"

The people around him finally came to their senses from their shock and looked at Master Hu with envy.

This poem is written very clearly. It uses peaches and plums to represent students, and expresses praise for the teacher's many students all over the world.

Knowing that writers often have the same name, it is foreseeable that as this poem spreads, his reputation for being a fool will also spread.

This is as refreshing as eating an ice cream in the hot summer. It is amazing to think that thousands of years later, Hu Yong's name will still be mentioned by future generations, and he will still be known for his students all over the world.

"Haha, I am so honored. Yunzhou, please accept my bow!" Master Hu was so excited that he straightened his clothes and gave a big bow to Gu Yunzhou, which scared Gu Yunzhou so much that he quickly moved aside.

"Master, you can't do that. You are the teacher, how can you salute this kid?" Gu Yunzhou said with a headache while dodging.