"It's easy!" Wang Haoran explained, "This second sentence is just to write about the scene in front of you, you can find out which scene in front of you has the last word of the name and the pronunciation of the value word." ”

Cheng Yanjin stared ahead as Wang Haoran said, and muttered: "The stage... Platform...... Value...... No way! Lights...... Fire...... It doesn't work...... either."

"Lao Cheng, at your level, it's already rare to be able to make the awkward poem just now, why are you so picky?" Wei Chigong said with a smile.

Cheng Yanjin didn't pay attention to Wei Chigong, he would soon be able to make a poem of his own, he had to concentrate on observation, huh? Poetry? Cheng Yanjin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "That's right! Poetry! Haoran, compose poetry! Poem...... Value...... Doesn't that sound similar? And don't all those civil servants compete there to compose poems? That's what you're looking for, right? Then the second sentence will be changed to a civil official competition to compose a poem, how about it? ”

"They don't just write poems, they also write lyrics!" Wei Chigong struck.

"Word...... Value...... Words are fine! Civilian-official competition to compose poems...... No, one more word...... Which word should be subtracted? There was no need for Wang Haoran to remind him more, Cheng Yanjin thought about it carefully, and soon he came to the conclusion: "Civil official poetry!" Haoran, what do you think? ”

"No way!" Without waiting for Wang Haoran to answer, Wei Chigong provoked the thorn again, "Those who write poetry are not only those who are officials, but also many highly respected or some literati who have not yet arranged positions. ”

"Then the literati race poetry, haha...... Brother Wei Chi, you are the lucky general! Cheng Yanjin said excitedly, "On the eve of the National Day, the literati will compete in poetry." The people are worry-free, and the soldiers are worth a hundred battles. Now it's a good idea! Ha ha...... Thank you, Brother Weichi! Haoran, what do you think of this poem? ”

"Not bad, and besides, there are surprises!" Wang Haoran said.

"Oh? What else is there to be a surprise? Cheng Yanjin asked curiously.

"Look, on this good day, those literati just wrote some flattering words, who would have thought that the people of the Tang Dynasty could have a healthy life today, but it was the Tang Dynasty soldiers who shed their blood on the battlefield in exchange?" Wang Haoran's explanations correspond to Cheng Biting Jin's debut novel.

"Good!" Cheng bit Jin and slapped his thigh, feeling that Wang Haoran's explanation was too good for the soldiers, and he felt more and more that this poem was too exquisite.

"Cheng Aiqing is so excited, but what's the matter?" Cheng Yanjin spoke too loudly just now, which attracted Li Shimin's eyes.

"Your Majesty, Wechen also made a poem just now, and I think it's okay, so I want to give it to Your Majesty, and let Your Majesty help Wechen comment on it." Cheng Yanjin couldn't wait to read his poems out and ridicule those civil officials, especially Wei Zheng.

"Oh? Cheng Aiqing can also write poetry? Then read it and listen to it! Li Shimin was interested.

Cheng Biting Jin cleared his throat and read: "On the eve of the National Day, the literati race poems; The people are worry-free, and the soldiers are worth a hundred battles. ”

Like some other people who don't know the situation, Li Shimin was also stunned for a while, although this poem is of average level, but it is definitely not something that Cheng Biting Jin can make, he glanced at Wang Haoran on Cheng Biting Jin's side, and said suspiciously: "Is this really your own poem?" ”

"That's still fake! How dare Weichen deceive Your Majesty! Every word in this poem is thought by Wei Chen himself. ”

"Your Majesty, this poem is really a poem written by Lao Cheng himself." Wei Chigong testified on behalf of Cheng Yanjin.

"Your Majesty, Fang Cai Weichen also heard Lu Guogong's conversation, this poem is indeed written by Lu Guogong, but Wang Fuma pointed out a little." Yu Shinan on the side also came out to testify with a smile.

"It's a little interesting, I want to hear how Haoran guided Cheng Aiqing to compose poems first." Li Shimin looked at Yu Shinan and said, at present, only Yu Shinan is the most suitable and objective to tell this matter.

"Seeing that Lu Guogong also wanted to compose a poem, Wang Juma came up with the idea of asking Lu Guogong to divide the poem into two sentences before and after, and then ......" Yu Shinan briefly said Wang Haoran's routine, and did not shake out the matter of Cheng Biting Jin and Wang Haoran asking for poetry.

"In other words, Cheng Aiqing said four sentences, and then in short, and then modified them, so he made a poem?" Li Shimin can figure out Wang Haoran's routine.

"Exactly." Yu Shinan replied.

"Haha...... It's no wonder that Fang Caizhen feels that the style of this poem is too similar to Cheng Aiqing's temperament. is full of complaints, and even writing poems has a bit of a whining flavor. However, Datang can have such prosperity as it is now, and the soldiers who galloped on the battlefield and defended the country are indeed indispensable. Come, all of you have poured your wine, let's first toast to the soldiers who shed their blood on the battlefield! ”

Everyone raised their glasses and shouted, and drank them all.

"Wu Anbang, Wenzhi country, Datang can be prosperous, and it is indispensable for Wenchen to give advice, come, let's have another toast for all Wenchen!" Li Shimin called again.

The crowd raised their glasses again and shouted, and drank them all.

"Wenchen and military generals, each has its own way of entertainment, Cheng Aiqing can make a poem today, it is indeed rare, if you work hard, maybe you can be a civil and military all-rounder in the future!" Li Shimin said with a smile.

Cheng Yanjin was happy, for a reckless man like him, it was much more difficult to be praised in terms of literary talent than in kung fu.

Cheng Aiqing's poems are simple, but they are also full of charm. Especially in the last two sentences, the people are worry-free, and the soldiers are worth a hundred battles. There is no flowery rhetorical embellishment, but it reflects Cheng Aiqing's straightforward temperament. The Tang Dynasty soldiers fought bloody battles on the battlefield, as long as the people can live a carefree and good life, it is worth it, and it also reflects the noble sentiment of the Tang Dynasty soldiers who love the country and the people. In this way, this poem is also a masterpiece, although it is not as good as other poems in terms of literary attainment, but Cheng Aiqing can have such a level of poetry for the first time, and it should be encouraged, then I will be rewarded with another hundred taels of gold, and I hope that Cheng Aiqing can read more books and write in the future, and set an example for the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Cheng Yanjin thanked him with a smile, turned back to Wang Haoran and said: "Haoran, your credit old man will naturally not forget, and the old man will give you half of His Majesty's reward at that time, haha......"

"Lu Guogong is polite, this is the right to be a kid to repay your last help. The hundred taels of gold, Lu Guogong still kept it by himself to buy some books and read them at home, but don't live up to His Majesty's instructions. "Wang Haoran doesn't dare to accept Cheng Cheng's love for gold anymore, last time he muttered a few words of favor, and asked others to do something to him that would be embarrassed, it's too cost-effective, not to mention that Wang Haoran is not short of the fifty taels of gold.

"The old man will give it to you, even if we settle the previous matter, but the old man has to let you owe some favors, so that if the old man wants you to help in the future, it is easier to discuss." Cheng Yanjin didn't know what Wang Haoran was thinking, but he knew what he was thinking, and as soon as the abacus came down, the explanations of his friends were simply thrown aside.

Wang Haoran was shocked, just now he was just thinking about being on guard, but he didn't expect Cheng Biting Jin to show his fox tail so soon, this favor is resolutely unwanted!

The two pushed away, and Wei Chigong on the side couldn't look at it, and said, "You don't want the fifty taels of gold, just me!" ”

"What are you doing? You can't teach me how to compose poetry! Cheng Yanjin said disdainfully.

Wang Haoran only now realized that Cheng Biting Jin wanted to leave some personal debts first so that he could teach him to compose poetry! So he promised that if he had time in the future, he would definitely be able to teach him to compose poetry, of course, fifty taels of gold would be exempted, and it would be more appropriate for him to owe himself favors than to others, and it was still necessary to beware.