Chapter 241: Excitement

Wang Ping'an was dressed up, appeared again, and walked slowly to the middle of the field, he took a deep breath, looked at Fang Xuanling, and thought: "Your son's question didn't stump me, now that you are on the stage, let's stop humming!" Come on, if you have any tricks, even if you use them, I will do them! ”

For this poem, Li Shimin didn't plan to make another proposition, but Wang Ping'an didn't know, he stood in the field, waiting for the topic, and other people in the garden were also waiting for the emperor to come up with a question, or someone else would come up with a topic, no one thought that Li Shimin meant to let Wang Ping'an do it casually!

Fang Xuanling glanced at the emperor, and seeing that the emperor was frowning, he thought to himself: "It seems that the emperor is in a hurry." We all came here today, not to see the scholars composing poems, but to come with a purpose, but the time is not early, but we have not yet talked about the topic, this is not good, it is too wasteful of time! ”

Fang Xuanling cares a lot about what others think of Fang Xuanling and the princess, but after all, as the prime minister, everything is important to the country.

He is the prime minister, he has the heart to tolerate others ridiculing family affairs, and he has the courage to cut through the mess quickly and go straight to the point!

Seeing that the emperor didn't speak, Fang Xuanling turned around, nodded at Wang Ping'an, and said, "This is the fourth poem you want to do today, it's hard for you." This time, I'll start with a simple question. You will use Snow Mountain and Loulan as the title to express my Han family's determination to expedition to the Western Regions! ”

As soon as his topic came out, Wang Ping'an's heart was shocked, it seems that this poetry and literature meeting is really about the Turks, this kind of topic is obviously a disguised mobilization, and at the same time announced to the world that the Tang army is going to expedition to the Turks!

He doesn't know what is going on in the court, he can know some of the general direction of history, but he can't guess the specific details anyway, but there is one thing he can grasp, that is, composing poems, since he wants to make poems about the conquest outside the Sai, there is no doubt that he will be elected as a side poem!

As soon as Fang Xuanling's topic came out, Li Shimin praised in his heart, the prime minister is the prime minister, everything is important to the country, and he doesn't care what others say about him, very good, the prime minister should be an example for the ministers!

The civil and military officials also nodded, they all knew the real situation, Fang Xuanling came up with this topic, not to make it difficult for Wang Ping'an, but to lead the topic to state affairs, this is the right approach, understandable!

Chu Suiliang whispered to the eldest grandson Wuji: "Wuji, if you are on the field at such a time, and there is an embarrassing thing before, will you do the same thing as Brother Fang?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji hummed and nodded slowly, he would definitely do the same, turned his head and asked Chu Suiliang, "What about you, will it be the same?" ”

Chu Suiliang smiled: "I won't go up at all!" After a pause, he said: "If you really go up, what you do, I will naturally do the same!" ”

The civil and military officials have one idea, but the soldiers below have another idea!

Prime Minister Fang personally came up with the question, and it was Snow Mountain and Loulan, on the surface, the same question was easy to do, but that was for others. For example, after Wang Ping'an finished writing the first poem about the Western Regions, at this time, the scholars on the sidelines can ponder their own ideas, and each person has different ideas, so they will naturally make different poems under the same topic, and the difference is just the level!

For the same person, the same topic, as long as the person is given enough time to think, the second poem has a great possibility and will be better than the previous poem, but the key lies in this time. Now there is not enough time, how good the previous poem Wang Ping'an did, if Loulan is not broken, it will not be returned, it is not easy to make the same level of poetry, not to mention that it is a temporary notice now, you can make another one!

The relationship of time, even if Wang Ping'an's thinking is agile, it is difficult, it can even be said to be impossible, it is impossible to make the same level of poetry again, as long as the next poem is not as good as the previous poem, it will not be embarrassing, because everyone knows that his level is high enough, but his admiration for him will inevitably decline, and he will no longer think that his talent is very, very high!

Everything in the world, when you see it, you will accept it, but today I saw it, people just don't let him accept it, who can do anything!

Outside the park. Qiu Tingxuan said very frustratedly: "It's me who is not sick, and this time he is completely embarrassed." Prime Minister Fang's methods are too powerful, he doesn't come up with new questions, but repeats old ones. It is rare in the world to be able to compose four poems in one day, and the fourth first and the first are preserved at the same level, how easy is it to say, how easy is it! ”

Ma Mingmei was also very depressed, she wanted to help Wang Ping'an, but she didn't want to harm him, she was really kind and did bad things. She glanced at the sluice gate and thought: "The level, it's water again, could it be that there is a problem with Wang Ping'an's birthday, and it can't be hit by water?" Since the water is in violation, do you want me to close the sluice, there is no water, then he can be better, right? ”

Wang Ping'an also lost his temper, no matter how gentle his personality was, he didn't want to endure it anymore at this time. The two of them went into battle together, not picking on others, picking on themselves, this is not bullying! It seems that I have to be bright to learn, shock you, let you know that the ink in my king's safe stomach is more than mung bean soup!

This time he didn't turn in circles, but just pretended to think a little, and then opened his mouth and began to compose poetry.

The musicians on the sidelines hurriedly began to play Sizhu again and dub him! Sizhu played a slow and peaceful music, which is conducive to the poet's thinking, and can be regarded as a small help to Wang Ping'an!

I heard Wang Ping'an say: "In May, the mountains are snowing, and there are no flowers but cold." The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen. ”

As soon as I heard the word "flute" in the poem, a musician immediately picked up the flute, put it in his mouth and blew it, the tune was melodious, but it was still slow!

Wang Ping'an said again: "Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum and sleeps with the jade saddle." ”

There are golden drums and jade saddles in the poem, and there are war words, and the other musicians are busy picking up their instruments and playing them, speeding up the rhythm and making the song majestic!

But before the song fully showed the scene on the battlefield, he saw Wang Ping'an raise one hand, wave down, and say loudly: "I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly." ”

The song is not over, the poem is over first!

Just when he finished reading "Straight for Cutting Loulan", the tune happened to be played to **, the tune was exciting, and several of the small drums were beaten like thousands of horses galloping, and the warriors on the battlefield charged, and the soldiers were killed, which was vividly interpreted!

The passionate music, coupled with the strong verses, everyone in the garden was excited, and a picture appeared in their minds!

The king of Loulan was greedy and repeatedly offended the power of the Han Dynasty, and the brave envoy of the Han Dynasty, carrying the emperor's edict, went west to the desert and held the king of Loulan accountable.

What a majesty, what a heroism!

The drums were still excited, and the scholars were enthusiastic, and some of them stood up and shouted: "Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away, but our generation should also follow the example of the ancients and break through the Hulu thousands of miles away!" ”

Some even shouted: "I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly!" Well, from now on, I will never get rid of the sword! ”

Good, good, good!

Everyone in the garden applauded and praised it!

Li Shimin also slapped the case and said loudly: "Okay, my Han family's son, when you have this courage, you should take the fame and fame immediately, and you should take this as an encouragement to create a prosperous era of my Tang Dynasty!" ”

As soon as the emperor spoke, the scholars became even more excited, and they all shouted: "Take the fame and fame immediately, kill the Hulu, kill the barbarians!" ”

The civil and military officials are also full of excitement, this Wang Ping'an is good, let him make any poems, let him complete what effect, what poems he can make, what effect can he achieve...... It can't be pre-arranged, right? No wonder he was asked to compose poems all the time, it turned out to be so!

Some ministers looked at Fang Xuanling and thought, "Old Fang, you are not interesting enough, since it was arranged in advance, why didn't you tell us?" This Wang Ping'an can compose poems, and it is arranged in advance, let him do it hard, why bother the two of you to pick up your arms together, go up to beat the drum, on a hot day, sweat twice, it's very interesting! ”

The flower sheds in the garden were all excited, and even the flower sheds of the messengers began to applaud after the silence at the beginning!

Why didn't the messengers speak up at first, because they were angry! You Datang people also look down on others too much, how can there be such a thing, isn't this scolding bald people in front of monks! Usually call us Hulu, call us barbarians, that's it, anyway, it's all called behind our backs, we can pretend not to hear, but you can't call it to your face! I don't know what to do, you don't even treat us as human beings!

Some envoys were quite good at finding themselves under the stairs, and pretended not to understand and asked: "In Wang Ping'an's poem, are you talking about the Huns?" ”

Some messengers said angrily: "It's the Loulan people...... Ahh Yes, yes, yes, it's the Huns! ”

"Ah, so the Huns are Hulu and barbarians! It scared me out just now, thinking they were scolding us...... Scolding you, I think you are quite honest, and you haven't offended anyone! The messenger said.

The other messengers breathed together and said, "How can you speak? Who are you scolding, they are scolding the Huns, where the Huns lived before, now they live in Turkic people, even if they scold, they are also scolding them, how can they go to us together, it has nothing to do with us! ”

Ah, this time the envoys have understood that they are scolding the Turks, and the Turks are Hulu and barbarians! We're not, we don't have anything to do with it!

Since it doesn't matter anymore, then applaud! Good poetry, kill well, it should be such a way to kill Hulu......

Fang Xuanling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and rushed to Wang Ping'an, who had not yet retreated, from afar, and gave a thumbs up! Wang Ping'an, good job, the old man admires you very much!

He looked at the messengers who were also screaming, and thought: "Kill Hu Lu, my people of the Tang Dynasty applaud, this is a matter of course, but you can also applaud...... Okay, aren't you applauding, then you're welcome to do the following things! ”