Everyone looked at Li Chengqian who was sitting in the middle, Li Lizhi was the most angry, his brother had obviously written such a good poem, and his father actually asked him to write a poem, which was clearly aimed at him!

The eldest grandson Chong was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that the saint had another trick, there was a word called Jiang Lang Caidu, he felt that Li Chengqian could use this word to describe it now.

If you want to write another good poem, you have to wait at least a few hours later, this is Changsun Chong's idea.

Li Er, who was on top, also felt that he was a little excessive, mainly because the poem written by Li Chengqian before was simply amazing, and the more he thought about it, the better he felt.

After Wang De finished writing the poem in Li Chengqian, he sent the copied words to Li Second, so that Li Er could leisurely recall the poem over and over again.

"Who wants to write poetry? I can't just leave this opportunity to Gao Ming, everyone has a chance. Li Er said.

To tell the truth, Li Chengqian Jinyu is in front of him, and there is really no one who wants to compose poetry, even if Li Chengqian wrote only a poem before, there is no comparison between their poems and lyrics.

Looking at the other people who shrank their heads like quails, Li Er was very dissatisfied, was he satisfied with Li Chengqian? Actually, I wasn't very satisfied.

He knows very well what he needs as a qualified monarch, such as Li Chengqian, what he needs now is to keep his head open and hide his clumsiness.

And what about Li Chengqian? The light is too bright, although the life of a young man with fresh clothes and angry horses should be like this, but it is too much.

But now that I look at it, where is Li Chengqian too good, obviously no one dares to stand up, not even say a word.

Li Er glanced at Li Tai, and was very dissatisfied, Qingque has been extremely smart since he was a child, and he also likes this child very much, but now, it is clearly a quail with a shrunken head.

He decided to let Lee Tae try his hand at writing poetry as well.

"Qingque, I have always thought that you are very smart, among my princes, you are relatively smart, you stand up and compose a poem." Li Er said.

Li Tai: "......"

"Negative sentiment from Li Tai, +155"

Li Chengqian: "??? ”

A man sits on the earth, and the pot comes from heaven?

Li Chengqian simply convinced himself as a younger brother, is it really a younger brother?

Of course, Li Tai prepared a poem, but he felt that his poem was not as good as Li Chengqian's previous sentence.

In other words, he is humiliating himself when he reads it, and in that case, it is better not to say anything at all.

"Father, my son's son is not feeling well today, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recite poetry......," Li Tai said.

Li Er's face was expressionless and noncommittal.

He closed his eyes and began to close his eyes and recuperate, saying nothing.

Everyone knew that Li Er was angry, they didn't dare to speak, originally the banquet was for dinner, except for Fang Jun, no one dared to eat.

Fang Jun was still sighing in his heart, he and Du He had eaten the food here many times before, and the taste was very clear, but the food for the real banquet was really delicious.

Li Chengqian noticed the heartless Fang Jun, and couldn't help but sigh, this buddy's mentality is good, everyone is scared like this, and he eats so deliciously.

Li Er still likes Fang Jun, he doesn't like these people who don't have the slightest courage.

Li Erurn said angrily: "Eat, how delicious the moon cakes are." ”

Everyone ate, except for Li Chengqian, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, and Li Tai was still standing, because Li Er didn't let him sit down.

To tell the truth, Li Chengqian was really a little confused, since he thought of the sentence that the desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the moon is full of the long river, these ten words have been circling in his mind.

He even felt if his brain was broken, why didn't he know how to turn? It's painful!

Speaking of poems, there are many poems describing the moon and singing about the moon, and it is not too much to come up with them, but Li Chengqian can't think of any of them!

The people at the banquet were bored, and the poems they wrote were all the same, not interesting, nor new, if you want to say the reason, it is because Li Chengqian's words are too powerful.

Someone kept reporting the situation inside, and everyone was surprised for a while.

"The saint asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to compose a poem, and he said that it was a poem before, and that one doesn't count." The eunuch said.

Everyone took a breath of cool air, sage, what's going on? Do you really use Li Chengqian as a tool for writing poetry?

Cheng Chumo said: "He really won't write a good poem again, right? I don't believe it! ”

His words made many people nod their heads, and it was true.

Du He completely believed in Li Chengqian, and he never doubted Li Chengqian.

"Just see! The poem written by Tony Brother this time must be very good, and I want to write it down! Duhe said.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden boo, Du He has a few catties and a few taels, everyone knows very well, can he remember the poems written by Li Chengqian? Why is it so funny?

Another informing of the situation inside.

"The sage asked Li Tai to write poems, but Li Tai did not write poems under the pretext of being in poor health." The eunuch said.

Everyone gasped again, Li Tai, this guy, is really unlucky! But they can also understand that it is true that if they take out a random poem, they will appear to have no talent to learn.

It's hard for Li Tai! Everyone knows Li Tai's difficulties, and they are also very glad that they don't have to go to the internal banquet, and sure enough, the external banquet is comfortable, anyway, it is said that there is no difference between the inside and the outside, and the food is almost the same.

The eunuch continued: "There was no food at the inner banquet. ”

Everyone: "??? ”

Everyone put down the things in their hands silently, Du He took a bite of the moon cake in his hand, I don't know what these people are afraid of, they don't eat inside, and they don't eat outside?

Cheng Biting Jin, who came back from the thatched house, was very satisfied when he saw this scene.

"Yes, everyone is waiting for me, I'm a little embarrassed!" Cheng Yanjin said.

Cheng Chumo whispered to Cheng Yanjin: "The saint is angry and won't let us eat." ”

Cheng Yanjin frowned, what is this doing? He looked at Duhe and saw that the guy was fine.

"You make it clear." Cheng Yanjin said.

Cheng Chumo had to explain everything that happened.

Cheng Yanjin nodded, picked up the moon cake and took a bite.

"What are you afraid of, we are people from the outside, not people from the inside." Cheng Yanjin said.

Everyone began to eat, and the eunuch also came out and relayed Li Er's words, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, okay.

It's time to eat and drink, and this moon viewing meeting is still going on.

Ordinary people in Chang'an City are also eating moon cakes while admiring the moon, and for the first time in history, ordinary people and wealthy officials eat the same thing, moon cakes.

What is it? That's equality.

Even if it is the emperor, what he eats on this night is moon cakes, and it is also those flavors.

"Mother, the moon in the sky is so round!" Said a little child.

"Yes, today is the day of reunion, and the moon is also round." The woman said.

The child said, "Is there really a Chang'e on the moon?" ”

The woman's face was gentle: "Yes, naturally there is." ”

The child stared at the moon and was full of anticipation, it was really beautiful.

It's okay for a child to open his eyes to the sun, but looking at the moon is a more comfortable and pleasant thing.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the world, it is not violent at all, but very soft, and it is indeed very suitable for viewing.

"I want to hang out." The child said.

"Go ahead."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, all squares in Chang'an City canceled the curfew, and of course, many soldiers and forbidden troops were put into patrols, just to give everyone a safe Mid-Autumn Festival.

This was also requested by Li Chengqian, and as for the money consumed, of course he paid for it.

In fact, it cost him a lot of money, and all the people who went out on patrol tonight were paid three times the salary.

At that time, many people persuaded Li Chengqian not to do this, it cost too much, and if something happened, he would have to take responsibility at that time.

However, Li Chengqian is the head iron, and he must do this, even if it is only for this day.

The street is very lively, in addition to selling mooncakes, there are other snacks, mutton, lollipops......

Children gather around the lollipop vendor and buy lollipops to eat.

The patrol soldiers who saw this scene suddenly felt that they were worth it this time, making everyone so happy, even if they did more work, what would they get?

Even if you can't go out to fight and shed blood for the country, it's a good thing for everyone to come out to eat, drink, and play everywhere at night.

Chang'an has a bit of an international metropolis flavor......

The curfew should indeed be lifted, this is the idea of many people, a little too naïve, after all, doing this every day requires more manpower and material resources than ordinary people can withstand, and Li Chengqian can't withstand it.

If you want to succeed in this matter, you can only think of other ways, and this matter is naturally what Li Chengqian wants to do.

Back at the moon viewing conference, Li Er squinted his eyes and rested for about the same time, he opened his eyes and looked at Li Chengqian.

"Gao Ming, the time given to you is about the same, have you ever thought of a good poem?" Li Er asked.

"Yes." Li Chengqian said.

His brain was short-circuited, and now all he could think of was the simplest, but most catchy, poem.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." Li Chengqian said slowly.

When the first sentence was just spoken, everyone felt that it was not very good, but as Li Chengqian came out one by one, everyone's eyes changed, this poem is amazing!

Every game is very simple, but it is so comfortable, and the highest level of poetry is not how gorgeous the words are, but the two words comfortable.

This poem can be said to be the highest level of poetry, and Li Chengqian really wrote such a good poem so easily?

Li Er's eyes lit up, and his mood improved again, this poem is very good.

"Gao Ming, what is this poem called?" Li Er asked.

"Silent Night Thoughts." Li Chengqian said.

"Good poetry!" Li Er said, "I originally thought that you had done your best to write the last poem, but I didn't expect this poem to be written so well!" ”

Li Chengqian said: "It's not great, but it's just twenty words, it's a very simple thing." ”

Everyone stared at Li Chengqian, wanting to see what Li Chengqian meant, but he actually said that? Twenty words? Is it really that simple?

If it's really that simple, why don't others write those twenty words? Especially Li Tai, his face is really unbearable!

Li Chengqian said: "Father, let Qingque stand like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand soon, let him sit down." ”

Li Er nodded and waved his hand.

Li Tai sat down, his legs were shaking, one because he was afraid, and the other because his legs were really sore.

He is now full of mixed tastes in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to blame Li Chengqian or thank him.

complained because Li Chengqian's poetry was indeed of a very high level, which caused him to be punished by his father, and thanks to Li Chengqian, he let him sit down, which really made him comfortable.

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown, okay......" Li Er said to himself.

He took a sip of wine, took a sip of fish, and his eyes showed enjoyment, such a poem is the most delicious.

Fang Jun was overjoyed, this is the poem he likes, he listened to it once, and actually remembered eighty percent!

He almost had to memorize the poem, something he had never experienced before.

"Good! I asked Du He to prepare poems for him before, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful! In the future, let him prepare poems for us! Fang Jun thought to himself.

He seemed to have forgotten the advice Li Chengqian gave him before, although he didn't use it, but the result was good.

The eunuch hurriedly took out the poem and let everyone enjoy it while it was hot.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." The eunuch said.

Cheng Chumo was stunned, did he really let this guy Li Chengqian write this poem? Moreover, how does this poem become more and more enjoyable the more you listen to it?

Cheng Biting Jin slapped Cheng Chumo on the head, and he said, "Did you hear that?" This is a poem written by Li Chengqian, look at what you wrote? He doesn't have a single word in this poem that he doesn't commonly use, don't you know that word? You haven't used that word? Why are you so stupid? ”

Cheng Chumo: "......"

"Negative sentiment from Cheng Chumo, +155"

He can be regarded as convinced of his own Lao Tzu, especially many things in this world are easier said than done! Of course he knew that the poem was simple, but the simpler it was, the harder it was to write!

Du He was also very happy, and he did not forget to say a word to Cheng Zhimo.

"What's the matter, I said, I'm going to memorize this poem, you guys listen, I've memorized it!" Duhe said.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, a frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

Duhe read out the poem he memorized, although there were some flaws, but no one doubted that he could memorize this poem, this poem is indeed very simple.

"Such a simple poem, you are lucky, otherwise, what you said before will still not be realized." Cheng Chumo said.

"This is the tacit understanding between our brothers, how can we possibly know?" "He must have known that I wanted him to write a poem like this, and he wrote it." ”

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes, now it's okay, Du He, this guy actually blew up? What does that mean?

Li Chengqian, who was at the banquet, said: "Let's start admiring the moon." ”

Li Er said, "Okay, then let's start." ”

Li Chengqian clapped his hands, the roof was actually opened, and everyone was extremely surprised, what the hell is this?