Just when Li Hong's side was still arguing about who would compose the poem first, Wang Bo's voice came from the opposite side, and after some thought, Wang Bo was already confident, and said loudly: "That disciple will throw bricks and lead jade, and hope that Mr. will give instructions." ”

Wang Bo's words were obviously said to Li Hong, and Li Hong smiled and nodded. One of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, naturally he didn't call it in vain, but he didn't know which masterpiece he made today would be for future generations.

Wang Bo cleared his throat, and after pondering again, a breeze made the surface of the lake ripple, so he said loudly: "Su Su is cool and breezy, add me to the forest." Drive the smoke into the stream, and roll up the mountain tree. The coming and going are endless, and the movement is like affection. The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you. ”

Wang Bo's voice fell, and everyone in the Linshui Pavilion and the Water Hall was also silent, no one praised Wang Bo's "Yongfeng" loudly, but they were all silently reciting the aftertaste, and looked at Li Hong with their eyes.

Whether it is the people in the water pavilion or the people in the water hall, they all know that in addition to Wang Bo and Yang Jiong, who became famous at a young age, the prince is also known as a prodigy.

At this time, it was naturally not their turn to taste it first, not to mention that with their level, they did not dare to take the liberty of tasting it in front of the prince, Wang Bo, and Yang Jiong.

Now only after the prodigy, the prince, speaks out, or sets the tone for this "Song of the Wind", can they say their opinions, or follow along with a few good words.

Therefore, everyone's eyes couldn't help but brush together, gathered on the prince, and pricked up their ears to listen, how the prince would evaluate this excellent "Yongfeng" work.

The word "plus" has been carefully considered, the word "find" is interesting, and the word "jun" is ...... Respond to me, four words: affectionate and righteous. Li Hong put down the food in his hand, looked at Wang Bo with an expectant expression, and praised.

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment." Wang Bo bowed and saluted.

"Good poetry, good poetry, worthy of Wang Bo, who is known as a prodigy, can be praised by Mr., Wang Bo, you should be satisfied." Not far away, a man's voice suddenly came full of energy.

Li Hong didn't pay attention to who it was, and would follow in and comment as soon as he finished speaking, because Gao An was tugging at his arm and asking him to help her explain the beauty of the poem.

Li Hong ignored the two people who walked slowly not far away, and explained to Gao An and Bai Chun: "Su Su is from "The Biography of the Daughters of the Later Han Dynasty Dong Xi Wife": 'There is a lot of frost and snow in the place, and the wind blows in the summer, blowing my clothes, and Su Su enters my ears. It's used to describe the sound of the wind. And the movement is from the "Sui Book Astronomical Chronicles": "The living soul is moved by the cold and the summer." There are also borrowings from "Hug Puzi Chang Xuan": "Knowing the end of movement, there is no insufficiency." 'Do you know where Songsheng comes from?' Li Hong suddenly asked Gao Andao, who was listening to his explanation.

Gao An didn't answer his question, but looked at him in shock like a ghost, and muttered, "How do you know so much?" Every time you go to school, you are sleeping well, why do you know? Gao An shook his head as he spoke, obviously not knowing the origin of Songsheng.

Li Hong didn't expect his explanation to Gao An, which caused everyone to continue to look at him and listen, and even the two people who approached not far away just now also looked like they wanted to continue listening to his evaluation.

So Li Hong glanced at Gao An and continued to say indifferently: "When I was studying, although I was sleeping, I took my brain, and although you were studying, your brain was put elsewhere by you. ”

Not only did Gao An look at him angrily, but even the other clan brothers and sisters also began to show their dissatisfaction.

Everyone couldn't help but read in their hearts: It's so hateful, why is he learning to sleep every day, but he can keep all these in his heart, and he learns every day, every lesson of Mr. has never been left behind, how to learn, it is not as good as this prince who takes two days off in three days and sleeps one day, it is really annoying.

Gao An's threat to Li Hong was not taken seriously, and the angry expressions of other people were naturally ignored by him, looking at Wang Bo and saying lightly: "The sound of the song is from Chu Songyu's "Gao Tang Fu": 'Looking down on the grandiose, the sparse and sparse are not seen, and the sound of the song is heard. ’”

Li Hong saw that Wang Boyao bowed deeply to himself again, and continued: "The husband and the wind, the qi of heaven and earth, Pu Chang comes, and he does not choose the noble and the low. Although Wang Bo's style does not have the righteousness of Song Yu's "Wind Fu", it is also affectionate and righteous to give a wisp of incense to others and friends. ”

Li Hong smiled secretly in his heart, he had been a private school teacher in his life, if this little poetry could stump him, then he would be too sorry for his identity as a ninth and tenth generation.

"Mr. has a good opinion, students Lu Zhaolin and Luo Bingwang are ashamed." I saw that the two men who were about thirty years old, under Hua Meng's warning, took out their waist cards and showed them to Hua Meng, and then slowly walked to Li Hong and saluted.

Li Hong was stunned, looked at the two people saluting in front of him, and then looked at Wang Bo and Yang Jiong who were looking at each other across the water.

Lu Zhaolin and Luo Bin Wang are only two years apart, they are both serving in Yizhou at this time, Lu Zhaolin is the governor of Yizhou at this time, and Luo Bin Wang is Ren Fenglilang, the two appeared in Chang'an together, they made an appointment for an outing together, and they didn't want to meet Li Hong and others here.

Li Hong looked at the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, and there was no Yaxing who stole poems and wrote poems with the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty.

What's more, Wang Bo's poem also vaguely exposed his political ambitions and frustration, and Li Hong didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Bo's mentality of being above the top.

But I don't want to let the many students gathered here just immerse themselves in poetry because of Wang Bo's poem, and waste other studies.

Moreover, Wang Bo quit his studies and returned to his hometown at this time, because he was not used to seeing Hongwenguan and Guozijian gradually becoming multidisciplinary, rather than focusing on poetry.

This made him, who had been a prodigy since he was a child, unable to give full play to his greatest value, so he made the decision to quit school and return to his hometown in advance.

The four of them enjoyed a good reputation in Chang'an when they were young, and now they are gathered together, which naturally attracts the emotions of many other students, and they are greatly encouraged to have a poetry competition.

Li Hong sighed in his heart, it is a good thing that the literary style is gradually flourishing, but if all the people are literate, then the force and status of the Tang Dynasty will deteriorate. Otherwise, in history, after the queen mother took power, the martial champion would not have been raised to revitalize the Tang Dynasty's armed forces.

Li Hong looked at everyone's rising emotions and every eagerly looking forward face, and suddenly asked: "Since everyone thinks that Wang Bo's "Yongfeng" just now is a good poem, then I want to take the school exam, may I ask...... Where does the wind between heaven and earth come from? How did it come to be? Why are there big and small? We sing the wind, whether we use the wind as a metaphor for people, or whether we use the wind to speak about our aspirations, but do we really understand the wind? ”

Unexpectedly, the prince actually threw out such an abstract question! Where else can the wind come from? Naturally, it was scraped.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wang Bo's face was a little red, and he vaguely noticed in his heart that his resignation had obviously caused the prince's displeasure.

But for where the wind comes from and how it is formed, I am afraid that no one in the world has ever pursued it, I only know that the wind is strong and the wind is small, but where does it come from, this ...... I'm afraid that no one in the world can answer the prince's question.

Not only Wang Bo fell into an embarrassing contemplation, but also Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Bin Wang, the poets led by them all liked the wind, but it was difficult for them to answer what the wind was all about.

Li Xian, Li Zhe, Li Shangjin and other princes, especially Li Xian and Li Zhe, had a look of disdain on their faces, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, look at it, the fifth child must know how the wind came from." ”

Li Zhe also responded in a low voice: "But how did he know?" Why didn't he learn so much? By the way, let's go to his Chongwen Pavilion, how did you think about it? ”

Li Hong looked at everyone's confused expressions with satisfaction, and said with a slight smile: "We can use the wind to compose poems, words, and metaphors, and we also know that the wind can make the ship drift with the wind." But none of us bothered to explore how the wind was formed. Therefore, there are many kinds of knowledge that we need to explore, that is, this wind that we can't touch, if you can study it thoroughly, it is also an extremely important knowledge. ”

Some people in the crowd already understood what the prince meant, although Wang Bo won his praise with his poetry, it did not mean that he was approved by the prince.

At the same time, a question couldn't help but arise in everyone's hearts, could it be that the prince stole the limelight because of a poem by Wang Bo, so he raised such an abstract question to embarrass everyone?

Li Hong looked at the different expressions on everyone's faces, and naturally knew what they were thinking.

While walking towards the case, he said: "I, Datang, need Wang Bo to be such a poet and a great talent to provide us with cultural wealth. Poetry can cultivate our sentiments, enrich our spiritual world, and also make the culture of our Tang Dynasty develop and grow, surpassing the cultures of other countries. But....... ”

Li Hong walked to the desk and motioned to Bai Chun to fill a glass that had been prepared a long time ago with water.

Li Hong leaned over and picked up a thin piece of paper in his hand, looked at the people who couldn't make a sound, and slowly continued: "But we must not have the paranoid idea of 'everything is inferior, only reading is high'. Why? It's because of this thing in my hand! ”

I don't know when, the crystal clear glass filled with water in Li Hong's hand was covered with a fluttering white paper.

At this time, I saw Li Hong pour the glass full of water in full of everyone, but the water inside did not leak out, not even a drop of water.

Everyone looked at Li Hong's movements and couldn't help but exclaim! Even Bai Chun beside him was the same, looking at the glass in Li Hong's hand with incredible eyes, but not a drop of water was spilled upside down.

Gao An, Hua Meng and others had witnessed it in the Linhu Hall at the beginning, Li Hong was fishing for copper coins in the hot oil pot, but at this moment, looking at a full glass of water, because it was covered by a thin piece of paper, not a drop was spilled, and they were also stunned.