Daqin has a long history, and I don't know how many treasure books are placed in the library, if you can go in and feast your eyes, the harvest is definitely not small.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this poetry and song contest is not a difficult thing for Li Ming, basically he doesn't need to make much effort, after all, those poems are ready-made.

What Li Ming has to do is to say it word for word.

Situ Jianren saw that Li Ming was distracted, and asked in surprise, "What are you thinking?"

"The library. Li Ming said truthfully.

"You've decided to participate?" asked Situ Jianren.

"It's not easy to get into Daqin's library, and if the reward for winning the first prize this time is really this, it doesn't hurt to participate. Li Ming muttered.

After a slight pause, Li Ming continued: "However, I heard that if you want to participate in tonight's poetry and song contest, you must have some fame. ”

"Don't be afraid of this, the registration deadline is until the evening, and you still have time to compose a poem to pass on your fame. Situ Jianren said.

"Okay, then I'll make a song. Li Ming said.

"Don't worry, wait until tomorrow Xuan will do it, it's a good place to pass on your reputation!" Situ Jianren said.

"Okay, then go to Tomorrow Pavilion. Li Ming responded.

Immediately, the two went to the Tomorrow Xuan Tea House.

Last night, "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" shined so brightly that few people dared to write poems later.

Today, however, is different.

Early in the morning, many elegant people have gathered here to compose poems and lyrics.

After all, "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" is yesterday's poem, and if you can make a comparable or slightly inferior one today, you can take advantage of the wind of "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" to take advantage of the trend.

After all, when we talk about it, we are all asking what good poems Tomorrow Xuan has published this year.

As soon as Situ Jianren entered the Mingrixuan Teahouse, a group of literati and elegant guests gathered up, and they all bowed their hands to pay their respects, slapped their whiskers and horses, and shouted Situ Dacai vigorously.

I saw Situ Jianren and them exchange two words, and then asked, "Do you want to compose poems when you gather here early in the morning?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, there is a great talent in Situ, how dare we get an axe, at most it is a blind comparison. A literati said modestly.

"Haha. Situ Jianren smiled very happily and said, "Everyone, I'm just here to have some breakfast today, not to write poems, you come." ”

"Really?" everyone's eyes suddenly rejoiced.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase!" Situ Jianren said.

"Good, good!" everyone made friends and relieved at the same time.

If Situ Jianren makes another song, their preparation will be in vain, after all, everyone has seen the talent of "Song Broken by the Autumn Wind in the Thatched House" last night, and if you want to compete with Haoyue, it is simply a fool's dream, and it will only be forgotten.

Therefore, when they heard that Situ Jianren did not compose poems, everyone was so excited!

I saw those people in a circle, each showing their talents.

One person held a folding fan, shook his head and said: "The country is general, there are black holes, the yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen." ”

Situ Jianren is not sensible, whether it is a good poem or a bad poem, it is the same in his ears.

However, Li Ming is different, no matter how he says, he has memorized 300 ancient poems!

The poem written by this person was so rough that Li Ming couldn't help laughing.

The poet saw Li Ming laughing, his face suddenly changed, and the momentum on his body was revealed.

As soon as that person's momentum was revealed, Li Ming felt that it was not good, this person was actually a master, and the aura he emitted was so breathless that he couldn't breathe.

You must know that when facing the Jindanding monk, Li Ming was calm and calm.

It can only show that this person definitely has the strength of Yuan Ying.

Fang Cai's casual laughter definitely made the other party think that he was laughing at him.

What will be the consequences of offending a strong one-yuan infant?

Li Ming feels his scalp tingle when he thinks about it!

However, today is the Lantern Festival.

There was still some elegance that should have been, but the man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "What is this benevolent brother laughing at? But what's wrong with this poem that I wrote next?"

On the Star Continent, and even in the Star World, it is all open and big without saying a word.

Even in Qindu, there are many such examples.

However, at some specific times and on specific occasions, even if the temper is hot, you can't go overboard, and even your words can't be excessive.

This lantern will talk about elegance, so the person is more angry, and he didn't make a move on others!

Seeing that this person had calmed down, Li Ming said boldly: "Your Excellency wrote a poem about snow?"

"Exactly!" the man was not angry but happy, after all, Li Ming recognized at a glance that he was writing snow.

Among them, the yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen and easy to understand.

How can a yellow dog be white?

How can a white dog be swollen?

It can only be said that it is snowing.

I heard Li Ming continue: "I don't comment on Your Excellency's poems, I also have a poem about snow. ”

"Oh? If your poems are not as good as mine, I will ask you for your sins as soon as the lantern festival is over!, let you know what a foolish thing it is to laugh at a master of the middle of the primordial infancy!" the man said coldly.

Li Ming gasped, this person is not only in the Yuan Infant Realm, but also in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm!

However, for Bishi, Li Ming is not afraid of the other party.

However, since it is a comparison, there is a general advantage to winning.

I heard Li Ming say: "Senior, what if the younger generation is lucky to win?"

"Won?" the man frowned and asked, "Say it." ”

"There's still a nurse in my house. Li Ming said.

"You want me to be your nurse?" the man's eyes widened, looking very annoyed.

"Yes. If the seniors are afraid of losing, then forget it. Li Ming said with an indifferent look.

"Okay! The man said.

"Please bear witness to me. Li Ming said.

"With me, I'm not afraid to talk and not count. Situ Jianren's heavy voice sounded.

Everyone nodded.

I saw Li Ming chanting: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people pass by." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow!"

In four simple sentences, the winter snow is depicted vividly and exquisitely.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"There is affection and scenery, good poetry!"

Even the opponent nodded and admitted: "Yes, it's really good, I'm not as good as you." What is this poem called?"

"Jiang Xue". Li Ming said.

"Okay, I am willing to lose the bet, and when the lantern festival is over, I will give you a nursing home, but only for a year. How?" asked.

"Good!" Li Ming responded.

After all, it is impossible to trap a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant for a lifetime with a single poem!

I saw someone comment: "Although this poem is not as good as Situ Dacaizi's "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", it is also a rare good poem, it is really a feast for the eyes!"

"I don't know what to call a little friend?" one of them asked. ，

"Under Li Ming. Li Ming responded.

In fact, Li Ming was very empty in his heart, and that poem was not original to him, but written by Liu Zongyuan. It's just that the people here don't know about Liu Zongyuan!