The guards presented Tao Ran's poems to the presiding officer Li Gang...

Li Gang looked down, and the whole person was stunned in an instant...

He only read the first four sentences and knew that Tao Ran had won this time, such a masterpiece would not be able to write such a deep and tranquil realm even if he had studied it all his life...

When His Majesty Li Er saw Li Gang's stunned expression, he knew that what Tao Ran did must be a masterpiece... So he said, "It's better to recite and listen to it with everyone..."

"Your Majesty, the old minister has lost his temper... What the Marquis of Chang'an did is really a divine work, and the old minister is afraid that the recitation is not good, so it is better to choose someone else..." Li Gang said in a little panic.

"Father, why don't you come here..." The crown prince Li Chengqian spoke beside His Majesty Li Er.

"Okay, let the prince recite it to everyone..." His Majesty Li Er happily agreed.

The crown prince Li Chengqian walked up to Li Gang excitedly. "Sir, let the students recite it..."

Li Gang looked at the prince in front of him who was about to become Tao Ran's student, and his eyes were full of complicated emotions...

Of course, the ten-year-old prince Li Chengqian couldn't read the meaning in the eyes of the teacher Li Gang...

He picked up Tao Ran's poem and read it aloud...

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river..."

Prince Li Chengqian's slightly immature voice rippled at the gate of Guozijian Academy...

The beautiful poems and the slightly immature children's voice of the prince give people a more shocking effect...

Everyone listened with wide eyes and full attention, for fear of missing even one word...

"The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

Prince Li Chengqian took a breath, finished reciting, and the scene was quiet and could not hear a trace of other voices...

His Majesty Li Er's mouth opened wide in gaffe... Princess Changle's beautiful eyes are shining, and her eyes are full of little stars...

All the people at the scene were immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time...

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? "Who was the first to stand on the riverbank and see such a beautiful and bright moon? In what year did such a beautiful moon begin to shine on the earth?

"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats? But see the Yangtze River sending water. "Life is like flowing water from generation to generation, but the bright moon is like this year after year.

It hung lonely in the sky, as if waiting for something? But it has never been possible...

The last eight sentences use falling flowers, flowing water, and the waning moon to set off the feelings of homecoming... Jieshi, Xiaoxiang, and the sky, how far away and long the road is... On this beautiful moonlit night in the Spring River, I wonder how many people can return to their hometown under the bright moon? The boundless feeling of separation, accompanied by the moonlight of the waning moon, sprinkled on the woods by the river...

Such beautiful poems are full of a touch of sentimentality...

It makes people feel as if they are involuntarily in it, and they can't wake up after being drunk for a long time...

Kong Yingda, the priest of the country, was shocked...

The representative of the prison students on his side is still thinking hard, and Tao Ran has already made a shocking masterpiece...

The prisoners also stood in place...

Ask yourself, they won't be able to get this game back no matter what...

The representative of the prisoner, who was thinking about it, threw the brush directly on the table...

said to Kong Yingda, "Sir, students don't think they can make such amazing poems... The student threw in the towel..."

For a young literati student, admitting defeat is an act that hurts his literary accomplishment...

But in the face of the fact that Tao Ran is so brilliant, it only took less than a quarter of an hour to make such a masterpiece...

Taking the initiative to admit defeat is perhaps the best outcome, and there is no harm without contrast...

Once I write a poem, it will be considered a superior poem, but once compared with Tao Ran's Spring River Flower Moon Night...

The result must have been a mocked body...

Instead of being ridiculed and accepting defeat in the judgment of others, it is better to simply admit defeat...

When Kong Yingda heard the words of the prisoner, he instantly felt relieved...

Oh, yes! Tao Ran's Spring River Flower Moon Night, the whole article is perfect, which makes people feel suffocated...

Such poems will surely be sung forever by future generations...

Leave a dazzling mark in the long river of history...

"Master Li, the first bureau of the Guozijian is willing to bow down..."Guozijian priest Kong Yingda said loudly with a happy and sincere mouth...

The crown prince and the prince Li Gang nodded plainly, he knew that the day when the prince would leave him was not far off...

"Haha... Ha ha... I've made a worthwhile trip, Prince... Present the poems you have made to your father..."

His Majesty Li Er laughed happily and said...

When the crown prince Li Chengqian heard this, he quickly sent the Spring River Flower Moon Night made by Tao Ran to his father...

His Majesty Li Er happily admired word by word... I can't put it down...

The ecstasy of the heart is evident on the face...

Li Lizhi, the princess of Changle, also leaned close to her father's side, and watched with her father with her beautiful big eyes...

"Father, the son wants to collect this poem..."Princess Changle opened her mouth and prayed.

When he just heard the imperial brother recite this poem, Changle was deeply attracted by the beautiful poetry...

Although she was only eight years old, she did not know the profound meaning contained in the poem...

However, she knew that this must be a very good poem, from the eyes of her father, and from the stunned expressions of everyone at the scene...

The clever Princess Changle knew the unusual answer to this poem...

His Majesty Li Er was quite entangled in his heart when he heard this, in fact, he really wanted to collect this poem and take it to appreciate with Empress Changsun...

Now that his most beloved eldest princess opened her mouth to pray, the softest part of Li Er's heart was touched...

"Okay, my father will give Princess Changle to Chang'an Hou... But when you return to the palace, you must take it to your mother, so that you can appreciate it..."

His Majesty Li Er opened his mouth and asked.

"Thank you, father, son-in-law will definitely bring the queen mother to appreciate..."Princess Changle happily took the poem made by Tao Ran from her father, and said with a smile.

Prince Li Chengqian's eyes were full of jealousy and envy...

He hated himself a little bit for not giving his father the first step to propose his desire to collect...

Now that Princess Changle has taken the lead, he can also look at poetry and sigh...

The audience watching from a distance couldn't help but feel a tense in their hearts...

Most people bet on Guozijian to win, and now they lose a game at the beginning...

They suddenly fell into a panic in their hearts...

"In the first game, Chang'an Hou won, and now the second game will be played..."

After a short period of panic, Li Gang, who had recovered, spoke.