Chapter 211: Good Poetry, Good Wet
"What Master Confucius said is reasonable, how can such a beautiful scenery be disappointed, I will come first." Li Shimin laughed, stood up, and said, "Xia Lu left ashes yesterday, and the autumn arrows are moving today." Emei Xiu first came out, and the Dongting wave gradually rose. The cinnamon white hair is secluded, and the chrysanthemum is open. The flow can be sighed, and it is not a small reason. ”
"Good, good poetry!"
"Good poetry!"
"Good poetry!"
“……”
"Good!" The eldest grandson Wuji said with a high sigh.
"Your Majesty's literary brilliance is still there!" Du Ruhui smiled slightly.
"Good poetry, delicious food, hahaha......" Cheng Yanjin said with a laugh.
"Your Majesty has become a martial artist, for thousands of generations, to dominate the rivers and lakes, no, to dominate the rivers and mountains." Cheng Chubi echoed, and many people looked at Cheng Chubi, secretly despised in the center.
This is a minister, and such words can be said.
However, contempt is contempt, and what should be accommodated must be accommodated.
"San Lang is known as the number one talent in the world, why don't you have a song?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi and said with deep meaning.
"I know a little bit about the way of poetry, and I dare not say that I am proficient, and this article is natural, and I can get it by chance. It's not like I can figure it out if I think about it, I want to eat it now, and I'll talk about it when I'm full. It's better to let you talk about your poems first, you have been waiting all day. Cheng Chubi said with a smile.
It's better to do less things to be in the limelight, especially when there are so many princes here, it is generally miserable to steal their limelight.
"In that case, let's start with the young talents, who will you wait for first?" Li Shimin asked with a slight smile.
"So-and-so come first!" As soon as the words ended, a young man in a fancy costume stood up, arched his hand to the people present, and said, "I am the Pei family of Hedong, Pei Renzong, and I am polite." ”
The other party smiled slightly, and then the folding fan in his hand opened with a 'poof', shook it in a chic manner, and then said slowly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, the head can't be shaved, watch the moon be round, what do you say?" ”
After reading it, he then arched his hand proudly, and to: "Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness." ”
"Poof!" Cheng Chubi almost laughed, this guy is too interesting. Offering ugliness, you really gave a big ugly.
"It's time for so-and-so." At this time, another genius stood up, and then proudly shook his folding fan, and muttered slowly: "The bright moon and pine photos, you can see at a glance, Qingquan is the highest in the world, you say cow is not cow!" ”
"Offering ugliness and offering ugliness, it is Fan Yang Lu's Lu Wangshui, it is polite." With that, he returned to his place and sat down, a smug look on his face.
"A certain is the Wei Min of Hedong Webster, and a certain will also come to present a song to everyone." A little fat man stood up, cleared his throat, and said: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, a lot of money and beauties, I can't sleep every night, looking at the moon is beautiful." ”
"A certain is Xie Wenqing of the Xie clan of Chenjun, and he is polite." Another young man in Chinese clothes stood up and said loudly: "The bright moon is far above the white clouds, the clouds are far below the bright moon, the bright moon is up among the white clouds, and the bright moon is under the white clouds." ”
"The moon is born on the sea, do you say it's good? Beautiful as a fairy, you can't miss it. ”
“……”
More than a dozen so-called young talents read out their proud works, and Cheng Chubi was already laughing and couldn't even eat, Nima, can you not be so talented? Lao Tzu has given you such a good start, you can make up the number casually, but you can't give it so casually.
Li Er's face became gloomy, if the young talents of Datang were all like this, then Datang was really going to be finished.
These are the young talents of the Tang Dynasty, they are so unbearable, it's strange that the Tang Dynasty doesn't finish playing, haven't you seen the envoys of Goguryeo and other foreigners looking at everyone with a good show?
Embarrassed, Li Shimin felt embarrassed.
"Father, the child has a poem!" The chubby Li Tai stood up at this time, arched his hand towards everyone and said.
"Oh, what good poems does the green finch have, don't chant quickly!" Li Shimin couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, his son is the smartest and most brilliant, and if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to change the situation.
Li Shimin is very pleased.
"The bright moon shines on me, thousands of miles away, and everywhere the moonlight shines, it is the hometown of Han!" Li Tai said loudly.
"Good!"
"Good poetry!"
"It's worthy of Wei Wangtai, talented!"
"The title of the first talented king of the Tang Dynasty is well deserved!"
“……”
The people led by Du He spoke one after another, as if they were conquered by Li Tai's poems. Cheng Chubi drank a little wine and pursed his lips disdainfully, as if he had heard this poem somewhere.
However, I have to say that the ancients still liked the moon as a poem, especially in the Tang Dynasty, and most of the poems in the world have the moon.
"Well, Qingque's poem is still quite good." Li Shimin stroked his beard and said.
"Thank you for your father's compliment." Li Tai said with a slight smile, and then sat down.
"Since Qingque has made such an atmospheric poem, how can I, as an elder brother, fall behind? I'll do it too. Li Chengqian smiled slightly, stood up, and said: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and moons, holding Qingfeng to guard the Quartet, stepping through Hulu Dragon City, and crossing Yin Mountain outside the territory. ”
"Good!"
"The prince's literary talent is simply the best in the world."
"He is worthy of being the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and his momentum is like a rainbow."
"The prince is really the prince, and he has the wind of His Majesty."
“……”
The people led by Chai Lingwu spoke one after another, and they all seemed to be elated.
"Well, with the moon Yongzhi, ambitious, like me, like me, hahaha...... There is my demeanor, there is my demeanor, hahaha......" Li Shimin laughed proudly, this time the prince finally did something that made me happy, good, good, good!
Seeing Li Shimin so happy, Li Ke's face showed a look of wanting to say something, and finally he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
A son-in-law is a son-in-law!
"Ke'er, you are also a rare talented person in the Tang Dynasty, how can you care without such a beautiful day?" Li Shimin smiled slightly, looked at Li Ke and said.
In the past, the phrase 'like me' was only said to Li Ke, because Li Shimin knew that the entire Tang Dynasty, whether it was his appearance or personality, was the most similar to Li Ke, especially that look, which was exactly the same as when he was young.
Many people looked at Li Ke, their faces were full of expectation, and there were some supporters of Li Ke.
"Back to my father, the child has no thoughts today, so he can't write a sentence now." Li Ke stood up and replied.
"In that case, then you should sit down first." Li Shimin smiled slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed on his face.
Li Ke answered, sat down, and then drank in a depressed mood.
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