Hearing the two Wenchen bigwigs say this, Cheng Yanjin immediately snorted, after all, it was okay to let Cheng Yanjin go to the battlefield to cut people, but if he wanted to compose poems, it would be really difficult for him.

But Cheng Biting Jin snorted, but Li Er was unrelenting.

"Yes, yes, I just listened to our Tang Dynasty scholars make poems, and now it's time for our Tang Dynasty generals to come with two poems, my requirements are not high, and it's okay to make limericks, generals, you can try it." Li Er said with a smile.

It's a pity that even if Li Er said so, the generals were unmoved one by one, not that they couldn't make poems, but the poems they made were indeed inferior to those made by the ministers. And they naturally can't pull down their faces to make a limerick poem.

In the end, under Li Er's repeated requests, Cheng Yanjin could only read a limerick poem with a cheeky face, and everyone laughed crookedly. Especially Li Er, tears came out of his laughter.

"Hahaha, okay, Zhijie's poem is good, I have a reward, a reward!" Li Er's reward, Cheng Biting Jin's face turned even redder. This is purely a matter of looking for trouble, Cheng Biting Jin turned his head, only to find that Zhang Nan was also grinning, and Cheng Biting Jin was immediately unhappy.

"I said Qingquan, what are you laughing at? If you don't hurry up and come up with a poem that can calm the scene, otherwise our generals will lose their faces. Cheng Yanjin glared at Zhang Nan and said.

"Haha, Brother Cheng, I didn't see it, your poem is very rhyming." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"Don't talk about it, hurry up and come up with a masterpiece for the ages, and give us generals to get the field back." Cheng bites the golden road.

"That's right! Qingquan, since Zhijie has said so, you can make a poem, these scholars of the Tang Dynasty, who doesn't know your name as a talented man? Those scholars are waiting for your poems to spread every day. Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

"Really? Is Qingquan's poem so good? Cheng Yanjin said with some disbelief.

"Is this true or false, you ask Qingquan to compose a poem, and then send someone to show it to the group of scholars, and see how they react, don't you know?" Fang Xuanling said.

"Yes, come on, come on, Qingquan quickly compose a poem, I want to see what kind of poem you use to confuse that group of people." Cheng Yanjin urged.

Cheng bit Jin's urging, and Li Er also sent a message to ask Zhang Nan to compose a poem.

Just as Zhang Nan was about to speak, only a loud noise was heard outside Chang'an City, and then a firework rose into the air and then exploded.

After one firework explodes, several fireworks are launched into the sky in succession. At this time, everyone stopped talking, and they all raised their heads and began to watch the fireworks rain in the sky.

The fireworks were naturally arranged by Zhang Nan, and all this Zhang Nan did was to pave the way for Jindeman's appearance, in all fairness, Jindeman was really good to Zhang Nan in Silla, so since Zhang Nan agreed to Jindeman and Li Er, it must be to give Jindeman a special way to play.

The fireworks lasted for nearly half an hour before they were finished, and when the fireworks were over, everyone had just come to their senses, only to find that they didn't know when, a woman in a gorgeous costume had slowly stepped onto the steps of the high platform. With every step, a firework is lifted into the sky.

Originally, the guards wanted to stop them, but they were sent away by Li Er with a wave of his hand.

Jindeman walked towards Li Er step by step, and Li Er also stared at Jindeman intently.

walked all the way to Li Er's face, and Jindeman slowly saluted Li Er.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let the folk girl write a poem on behalf of my unsuccessful junior brother first?" Jindeman's lips opened slightly, and he said softly.

Hearing Jindeman say this, the officials who had not seen Jindeman at the scene all showed shocked looks, was the woman in front of him actually Zhang Nan's senior sister? This is big news, and looking at Zhang Nan's performance, it doesn't seem to be cheating.

Li Er nodded, and then said: "Lantern Festival, naturally anyone can compose poems." ”

After hearing this, Jindeman's eyes turned into a slit with laughter, and then he said softly: "Life is just like a March flower, and I will spend my life thinking like a flying flower and scattering like smoke." I don't know the limit of the years when I was drunk, and the wind was blowing before the flowers. Several rounds of spring are like jade faces, and the breeze is incomprehensible, how do you know the scenery love. The same flower blooms for a thousand years, and you can see the sea and mulberry fields alone. A smile looks through a thousand years, and a smile looks at the prosperous world. sighed lightly that Liu Lao did not blow the cotton, and Zhijun came to his side, and the meeting was like the first meeting. ”

As soon as Kinderman's poem came out, the entire high platform fell silent. Even Li Er's face showed a look of shock, is this really the Jindeman he knows? When did talent become so good?

"Come on, quickly copy this poem, and send it to the scholars in the audience to circulate by the way." Li Er quickly commanded.

"I don't know what the emperor thinks of this poem?" Kindman asked.

"Talent is unparalleled." Li Er simply gave Jindeman four words, but everyone present could hear that Li Er was praising Jindeman.

"Come on, give this talented woman a seat, by the way, I don't know your name yet." Li Er asked.

"Folk girl Kingman." In fact, on the issue of names, Jindeman also discussed with Zhang Nan, and in the end, Jindeman still decided to use his own name, so Jindeman just hid his German character.

Li Er nodded, and then said, "Qingquan, your senior sister is really talented. ”

"The minister's clumsy work is naturally difficult to get into the hall of elegance, how can he compare with his senior sister?" Zhang Nan arched his hand with a smile and said.

"Eh, Qingquan, don't be presumptuous, but the words that Jin Man made just now have nothing to do with the Lantern Festival, so you still have to do this poem." Li Er said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you have a good poem, why do you still need a poem?"

"Haha, today I just want to listen to the poems of your senior brothers and sisters, do it, do it well, I will be rewarded." Li Er laughed and said.

"Then the minister will be ugly." Zhang Nan cleared his throat, and then read out the words he had been looking for for a long time.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

After speaking, there was silence on the high platform again.

"Looking back at dusk, the man is there, and the lights are dim." Li Er read the last sentence in his mouth, and then looked at Jindeman, only to realize that Jindeman was also looking at him.