As Jiang Ping'an began to write poems, a middle-aged monk read it out loud in order to let everyone know Jiang Ping'an's poems at the first time:
"When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask."
The two lines of the poem are unremarkable, even as straightforward as words spoken.
Everyone heard clearly, but thought they heard wrongly, and couldn't help but shake their heads in disappointment.
Many female cultivators who developed a liking for Jiang Ping'an because of "Guan Cang Hai" even couldn't help but scream "Ah" in disappointment.
Ye Qingxuan's beautiful face showed a look of slight astonishment. She didn't expect that the level of Jiang Ping'an's second poem dropped so much, it almost jumped from a dozen floors to the ground.
People like Ye Gucheng and Yang Tingyu who were comparing or hostile to Jiang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. Their poems are much better than such poems.
As long as Lan Yu remains calm, I look forward to the next poem written by Jiang Ping'an. She believed that Lang Jun would be able to copy an amazing poem.
Jiang Ping'an has keen ears, so he heard everyone's disappointment.
After a pause, he calmly wrote the third and fourth lines of the poem.
The middle-aged monk then read aloud, "If you climb up to the bright moon, you cannot reach it, but the moon travels with you."
After hearing this promise, the disappointed people regained some hope. Poetry master Ye Wang tasted it and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Ye Qingxuan is a little relieved for Jiang Ping'an. This poem is interesting and the level has been restored a lot.
Ye Gucheng, Yang Tingyu and others had a solemn expression on their faces, but they were still confident of winning against Jiang Ping'an.
Lan Yu A smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she knew that her husband would not let her down.
Jiang Ping'an continued to write, writing four sentences in one breath, and the middle-aged monk read them out loud.
"The bright light is like a flying mirror approaching Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would Ning know if Xiang Yunjian is there? "
Everyone could not help but listen in rapt attention, pictures emerged in their minds, the artistic conception of the poem came out, and confidence and expectations for Jiang Ping'an were restored.
Ye Wang nodded two or three times in succession, this is what poetry should look like.
Ye Qingxuan, like everyone else, was already immersed in poetry.
The faces of Ye Gucheng, Yang Tingyu and others became more solemn.
However, when the middle-aged monks read out the verses Jiang Ping'an followed by Jiang Ping'an, they all turned pale with shock, as if they had been beaten hard.
"Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and they look at the bright moon together like this. "
As a monk who pursues immortality, hearing these four lines of poetry is so touching.
The bright moon is still as bright as before, but when people look at the moon in ancient times, and when people look at the moon today, people are like running water. How can people live forever, how can they live as long as the moon, and as long as heaven and earth?
Looking back at the first two lines of the poem, where is the nonsense? It's clearly a matter of spirit and mind!
The entire waterside pavilion fell into dead silence instantly!
You can hear the needle drop!
All the talented and beautiful ladies, including Ye Gucheng, Yang Tingyu and other people who were hostile to Jiang Ping'an, all had incredible shock written on their faces!
These four sentences seem to have spanned ancient time and space, describing the vicissitudes of the human world and the eternity of the bright moon. They place the insignificance of the individual in the vastness of the universe. A majestic charm of vastness and insight into the world comes to the face, instantly breaking through the barriers in everyone's hearts!
"Good! What a saying: 'Today's people don't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon once shined on the ancients. It is like this for ancient and modern people to see the bright moon like running water'!" Ye Wang stood up excitedly and said loudly, "These four sentences are all about ancient and modern times! They contain the way of the rotation of time and space! It can't be expressed by those who are not big-minded, big-eyed, and big-wisdom! What a miraculous skill! What a miraculous skill!"
Ye Wang's praise was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly detonating the entire waterside pavilion!
"Hiss——!" There was a gasp of air.
"Oh my God! He has written another masterpiece of poetry!"
"The monks outside the cave... their literary talents are so unfathomable that it makes people admire them!"
"Once this poem comes out, I'm afraid even the saints will be alarmed!"
"Mr. Ye is so excited. This poem is absolutely timeless and will be remembered today!"
Everyone looked at Jiang Ping'an with admiration and wonder. The female nuns could not help but look at Jiang Ping'an with admiration.
Those Ye Clan women who are candidates to marry Jiang Ping'an are already eager to get to know Jiang Ping'an immediately to seize the opportunity.
You know, they basically disliked Jiang Ping'an for not having a good background, and even worried that Jiang Ping'an only knew how to fight and kill, and was brutal and rude, so few would be willing to marry him.
Ye Qingxuan muttered softly, "Today's people can't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon shined on the ancients. People in ancient times and today are like running water, they all look at the bright moon like this" while looking at Jiang Ping'an in a daze.
Such a strange man is the perfect man in her mind.
Lan Yu looked at Jiang Ping'an with admiration. Although she knew that the poem was copied, she felt that the man who could read such a poem was so outstanding, she loved it to death!
Jiang Ping'an saw everyone shocked and excited, with a relaxed smile on his face, knowing that he had copied the right poem from Li Bai's "Ba Jiu Wen Yue".
When talking about poems about the moon, in fact, the first thing that came to his mind was Su Shi's "Water Melody Singer: When Will the Bright Moon Come", but he felt that it didn't quite fit Great Barrens World. Mere lovesickness and family affection may be too petty in a world where Great Barrens pursues immortality.
He also thought of "Spring River Flower Moon Night" by Zhang Ruoxu. That poem was rated as the most unique poem in the Tang Dynasty. Although it was very good and suitable for Great Barrens, its style was delicate and somewhat inconsistent with his identity.
"Ba Jiu Wen Yue" soon spread outside Still Water Garden. When countless poets heard the four lines of the poem "Today's people don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients. People in ancient times and today are like running water, they all look at the bright moon like this". They all fell into a trance and forgot to copy it down immediately.
In less than one stick of incense, "Ba Jiu Wen Yue" spread throughout the entire Ye Clan City at an astonishing speed, and countless people were moved by it and fell into the poetic mood.
"Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and they look at the bright moon together like this. "
Countless people were chanting it quietly or silently in their hearts almost at the same time. The tea house and restaurant should have been lively and bustling with people, but now it was surprisingly quiet.
Within the high walls of the Red Gate and the deep courtyard palace, those Ye Clan senior officials with advanced cultivation levels could not help but be shocked by "Ba Jiu Wen Yue".
"Guan Cang Hai" is excellent, but it expresses more of Jiang Ping'an's own mind, while "Ba Jiu Wen Yue" resonates with countless people. The higher the level of cultivation, the more resonance there is.
Ye Qingxuan read "Ba Jiu Wen Yue" and was deeply shocked. He said in disbelief, "Someone could actually write such a poem!"
The maid asked, "Miss, are we still going to Still Water Poetry Meet?"
"Go! Must go!!!" Ye Qingxuan said excitedly.
Saying that, she immediately released Top-Grade Treasure Ship and drove Top-Grade Treasure Ship to fly towards Still Water Garden at high speed.
"Miss, wait for me, I haven't boarded the boat yet..." the maid shouted while flying to catch up.
Ye Qingxuan regretted in his heart, why didn't he participate in Still Water Poetry Meet? I actually missed witnessing the birth of two ancient and contemporary poems.
When she drove Top-Grade Treasure Ship to fly over Still Water Garden, she found that besides her, there were many people coming from all directions to participate in Still Water Poetry Meet and to witness the birth of the third divine poem.