Time flies by for more than ten days, eating dumplings filled with leeks and eggs, listening to the crackling and burning sound of the yard, Di Feng ushered in his first Chinese New Year's Eve after arriving in the Tang Dynasty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info watched the charcoal fire reflect the red room, the warm "family" gathered around slowly pecked and talked and laughed, this warm and comfortable feeling is so good, Di Feng really wants to freeze this moment forever and wait for this comfort. But the reality is not allowed, the emperor has to keep the New Year tonight, and at night Fengchang Siqing will lead hundreds of officials to sing praises to Li Zhi.

Di Feng has received an order to let him also participate, although the ugly child is unwilling to let Di Feng go, but the emperor's order is difficult to disobey, she can only pout and change Di Feng's clothes, the red silk silk on the top of the black hood hangs down to the ears, the crimson official robe embroidered with flowers is tied with a gold-inlaid belt to look forward and the chest is straight, the waist is tied with a silverfish bag and six boots, and a heroic and handsome beauty marquis appears in front of everyone.

Outside the Chengtian Gate, Di Feng met Di Renjie, Di Feng hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, although Di Renjie was exempted from Di Feng's three kowtows a day because of the division of the family, but he was very dissatisfied with Di Feng's performance that he only took the opportunity to send green leafy vegetables to himself not long ago. He snorted coldly, ignored Di Feng, and entered the inner palace; Di Feng sneered and hurriedly followed behind Di Renjie.

The vigil is not the last dynasty, don't look at the orthodoxy worn by hundreds of officials, but when I arrived at Taiji Palace, Di Feng found that this is a Tang Dynasty version of the "Spring Festival Gala"!

Li Zhi took Wu Zetian and several princes to sit at the top, civil and military officials sat at the bottom according to their grades, and in the middle of the hall was the royal performance team of the Tang Empire. The general dishes you eat look good, but the taste is not as delicious as what you make at home; Drinking pepper and cypress wine, the taste is weird, not very good, if it weren't for Li Jingxuan on the side, Di Feng would have spit out the wine in his mouth a long time ago.

After the song and dance performance, they began to pat the sycophant conference, and everyone who had a little ink in their stomachs rushed to chant poems to praise the great leader His Majesty Li Zhi, and even the big bosses in the military force didn't know who to write crooked poems and memorized them.

Di Feng was worried about going home early and chatting with the ugly children around the fire, and he was not interested in this kind of floating poetry meeting at all, and he didn't even listen to who said what and what kind of applauded masterpieces he did. It wasn't until Li Jingxuan poked him secretly that Di Feng found that the musician had stopped playing and the civil and military officials were staring at him, even Li Zhi and Wu Zetian were looking at him expectantly. Di Renjie even looked at the fierce light in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

"What's the situation?" Di Feng looked at Li Jingxuan in surprise, waiting for him to give him a hint. But Li Jingxuan didn't give Di Feng any hint under the attention of everyone, but hid aside like a plague god.

Just when Di Feng was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, a voice sounded in a weird voice, "Di Hou, but can't you make poems when your talents are exhausted?" This is not like the legend that Di Hou can become a poem in seven steps! Or do you think the work of a saint is not enough? ”

The person who spoke, Di Feng, had seen it once, it was the Captain of the Horse and the Fangzhou Thorn Shi Xue Xuan, Di Feng said secretly: "When did you offend this guy, and he actually jumped out to hack himself now?" ”

As soon as Xue Qian's voice fell, another person stood up and said: "I have heard for a long time that Di Hou Ye is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and Linjiang Immortal and Juvenile Xing are even singing Jingshi, why did Di Hou lose his voice in front of this saint today?" ”

This person Di Feng also knows, it is the evil king Li Chong of Lang who he met in the bazaar last time, "How can he sing and harmonize with Xue Qian to embarrass himself," but Di Feng also heard from Li Chong and Xue Qiang's words, it turned out that he asked himself to compose a poem to praise Li Zhi's martial arts! But Di Feng thought about it and really couldn't find a song that could fit the occasion.

Seeing that Di Feng didn't speak and was just stunned there, Li Lingyue, who was sitting behind Li Zhi, was anxious, she couldn't see her "idol" making a fool of herself, so she had the courage to defend Di Feng and Li Zhi: "Father, Di Hou is afraid that it is the first time to participate in the court meeting, and it is inevitable that he will be nervous, and you are naming him to write poems, how can Di Hou do it immediately without preparation, why don't you let Di Hou brew it first, and write a poem after a while?" ”。

"Ling Yue really took a fancy to Di Feng, and dared to come out to relieve Di Feng at this time, it seems that this marriage should meet Ling Yue's heart." Seeing Li Lingyue's anxious appearance, Li Zhi nodded and was just about to give Di Feng a step down, when he heard Di Feng say: "Your Majesty has a poem to write with Your Majesty, and please ask Your Majesty to evaluate it."

After Di Feng finished speaking, he drank a glass of wine and moistened his throat, and then read slowly: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. , leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Na Liang admonishment, love the people, Gaozong is filial piety; Destroy the Western Turkistan, level the Eastern Liao, and the four seas rise to level all the countries to come to the court. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are proud of the Qin and Han dynasties, counting romantic figures, and looking at the present dynasty. ”

Qinyuan spring, snow is the only one Di Feng can think of the most appropriate words, after a slight change Di Feng read out, the hall was silent, Di Renjie's heart trembled, he felt that Di Feng's words were not bad, but this word faintly has an imperial momentum, and the upper and lower rungs are obviously stiff, with Di Renjie's keen insight, it is not difficult to find that Di Feng seems to have intentionally changed the next que, Di Renjie does not believe that this is Di Feng's improvisation, the upper que is majestic and can be called a great talent with the scenery metaphor, and the lower que is obviously deliberately praising His Majesty, Not to mention it also destroys the artistic conception of Shangque, which is not the performance that an author should have.

"What does he want to do? If it was just to please Your Majesty, it would be better to say, if this word was this child's old work, then what was his intention in writing this poem at that time? What is the bottom of the original? ......************, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. ......" The more Di Renjie thought about it, the more scared he became.

"Good! Good words...... "Li Lingyue was the first to applaud, in order to save face for Di Feng, Li Lingyue even ignored the royal rules and shouted loudly.

Li Zhi glanced at Li Lingyue with a smile, shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "This poem is very good, but the connection between the front and back is a little stiffer...... Well, the improvisation can go so far, which shows that Yuanshan is a high-ranking talent. Li Zhi said and turned to the living room and said, "Record the poem Di Hou, frame it and hang it in my study." ”

Li Zhi didn't know how to evaluate Di Feng's words, and when it came to the next time, Li Zhi paused and no longer evaluated, but turned his mouth and praised Di Feng's high. Don't look at what he says lightly, but in his heart his favorite is "Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers laugh at the Qin and Han dynasties, count the romantic characters, and look at the present dynasty." Although the literary style is not as good as Shangque, the current territory of the Tang Dynasty is unparalleled, but it is an indisputable fact that Li Zhi is most proud of. Di Feng spoke his mind.

The ministers in the palace are shrewd one by one, this Qinyuan Spring Que is a song to praise the emperor, and Li Zhi himself can evaluate it, and everyone will applaud it; Everyone can see that Li Zhi is satisfied with Di Feng's sycophant, Li Zhi is embarrassed to praise himself, others can! What is literary or not, as long as the emperor likes it, it is a good word. So the applause rang out one after another.

Xue Qian is known for his talent, although he thinks that Di Fengxia's writing is not good, but he doesn't dare to jump out and find faults, saying that Xiaque is not good is to deny the emperor's merits, isn't he looking for awkwardness with himself when he says this! So Xue Qian glared at Di Feng fiercely, and scolded "sycophant" in his heart at the same time, and he could only shout against his will, and his voice was loud and loud. (To be continued.) )