Chapter 239: It's all about the foil of your peers
After the emperor and a group of important ministers praised each other, Li Dongsheng and Zheng Heng stepped forward to resume their lives. Li Shimin smiled and said, "The flowers are taken, and the following should be a poem." Which of you will come first? ”
Zheng Heng finally waited for this opportunity, and stood upright, although he was straight, he did not rise as high as Li Dong, "Your Majesty, I'll come first." ”
Li Shimin was not familiar with him, and looked at him with confused eyes, Yu Shinan came up smartly and said, "Your Majesty, this is Zheng Heng, the descendant of the Zheng family in Xingyang." Li Shimin nodded and said, "The family really has a deep heritage, so there are such talents, since you volunteer, let's start with you." ”
Zheng Heng put the peony on the head of the purple, and chanted loudly, "Accompany Dongjun to the purple court,
A hundred flowers have to be welcomed.
The Ming Dynasty is expected to be a strange flat stopper,
The dispatch should be made one step earlier. ”
Hearing Zheng Heng's groan, Li Shimin nodded, "Hundred flowers have to be welcomed, and the wealth of the peony is remarkable, and those who can be admitted to the Jinshi are really talented." ”
The eldest grandson Wuji behind them also nodded, this poem is well written, especially on today's occasion, it can be regarded as a suitable situation, and the attendant next to him immediately copied the poem of the Tanhua envoy, and then circulated it to the crowd of onlookers outside.
Zheng Heng heard the emperor and the important ministers' affirmation of his works, and bowed with a peony pod, thanking them for their praise. Then he raised his head and looked at Li Dongsheng triumphantly.
Li Dongsheng looked at a man with a red peony flower on his head, and his complexion was relatively dark, dangling in the crowd, it was so dazzling, he couldn't help but think of the famous sentence in later generations that a flower was inserted in cow dung. I couldn't help but bend the corners of my mouth upwards and laugh.
Li Shimin saw Li Dongsheng's smile, and couldn't help but think of the four words gentleman like jade. I wondered if my daughter was suitable.,I thought about it for a while.,Why do I think of this.。。 , looked at the eldest grandson queen with a weak heart, and found that the eldest grandson queen was also looking at Li Dongsheng with a smile, and her eyes were like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.
Zheng Heng was heartbroken by Li Dongsheng's laughter, and he knew that he was smiling ill-intentioned when he looked at his eyes, but he couldn't guess the content, so he could only say, "Brother Li, it's your turn." ”
After listening to Zheng Heng's words, everyone focused on Li Dongsheng, many people here have read Li Dongsheng's poems and were also moved by his works, but there are still many people who have seen it for the first time, and they are looking forward to it at this time to see if this talented man can have another masterpiece.
Li Dongsheng held the peony in both hands and put it on the table between Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, took a few steps back, and said loudly: "The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate." Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom.
After listening to Li Dongsheng's poems, even the eldest grandson Wuji, who was not used to him, nodded, Fang Xuanling twisted his beard and said, "This poem is a work of praise for peony, and the method of praise is to use the method of contrasting the other to promote this, not to describe the appearance of the peony from the front, but to write the peony from the side, and use "peony demon without qualification" and "hibiscus net less love" to set off the high standard and beauty of peony. Cleverly conceived, I might as well too. ”
"Although the peony is enchanting, it is not very stylish." Hibiscus", slim jade standing in the pond, people can only watch from a distance and can not play close to the sake of pure and unsympathetic. It is implied here that the peony has four qualifications: demonic, pure, character, and love, and can be described as the most beautiful among the flowers. Wei Zheng, a famous troll, gave a rare compliment.
In just four lines of poetry, three famous flowers were written, and the praise of the beautiful side of the peony and lotus was not forgotten, but it highlighted the appearance of the peony, which was endlessly interesting. The afterlife is terrifying. Kong Yingda smiled and said, "It's good that our country is overseer, otherwise the old man would be embarrassed." Ha ha. ”
The attendant next to him also copied and circulated Li Dongsheng's poems as just now, Zheng Heng was unwilling to be robbed of the limelight by Li Dongsheng, Li Shimin had not made a decision yet, he rushed to say, "Your Majesty, Weichen also has a peony poem." He knew that after he became a flower explorer, he painstakingly made several peony poems, waiting for today's blockbuster, which can be appreciated by the emperor and leave the deepest impression on the emperor. In order to lay the most solid foundation for the road to becoming an official in the future, I didn't expect Li Dongsheng to be so powerful, and his style was more than a step higher than him, and now he has to win by quantity.
Li Shimin looked at Zheng Heng, who was like an aggressive little rooster, and said with a smile: "Okay, young people must be energetic, and they must have the spirit of not admitting defeat, I will be the referee today to see which of the two of you is the real flower explorer." ”
Zheng Heng saw that Li Shimin also supported him, his heart was overjoyed, and he arched his hand and chanted loudly: "Heart white, Zhao Fan is enchanting, Wei Ziyao, Huang Dou Er Qiao." The fire bathing party can be called the national color, and the heavenly fragrance is still bitter. ”
This poem is slightly worse than Zheng Heng's own previous one, but it is not bad to think of such a poem in a hurry, and everyone's eyes turned to Li Dongsheng again. Li Dongsheng secretly scolded you guys for wanting to see the excitement, and he didn't ask me if I compared with him, fortunately, my brother has thousands of bases, otherwise he would really be slapped in the face by this cow dung with flowers on his head.
Li Dongsheng smiled freely, "When the peach is peach, the apricot day is not strong, and the leaf tent is red when it becomes yin."
Xiaoyan is far away from the golden palm dew, and the twilight fragrance is deeply disturbed by the Yutang wind.
After a thousand years of fame in Landu, you are good at singing and getting drunk.
Like a dream, like a fairy, where is the green screen in the twilight"
The style of this poem is much higher than Zheng Heng's, everyone's head turned around again, looking at Zheng Heng, Zheng Heng was a little panicked at this time, he didn't expect Li Dongsheng to be so difficult, his face was sweating, and the peony flowers on his head were a little embarrassed by the sun, just like his face at this time, but he was still fully prepared, "Peony blooms in the courtyard,
What a day.
Sleepy pusher door,
The spring breeze blows the face of the red beauty. ”
Li Dongsheng took out a folding fan from his sleeve and opened it with a brush, "There are thousands of kinds of idle flowers, this kind of world is the most strange." The national color and the fragrance of the people are exhausted, and who knows if the heart is alone".
Li Shimin and the ministers turned their heads around like watching people quarrel, and now it was Zheng Heng's turn again, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and sassafras his face, probably because of the powder, under the sassafras, the white spots on the face looked so obscene. Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, they suddenly became wooden, their mouths opened, and they couldn't make a sound anymore.
"Alas," Li Shimin and the ministers sighed at the same time, Li Dongsheng stood there in white clothes and held a folding fan, the jade tree was in the wind, Zheng Heng had a red flower on his head, sweating profusely, and his face was sassafras with a handkerchief, and his demeanor was superior to him, just like Guo Degang said, it all depends on the foil of his peers.