The 265th Genius on Poetry (2)

I don't know if it's because of his confidence, Qin Youliang showed a different demeanor from Cao Wenbin after being named by Li Shimin, only to see him unhurriedly gently shake the folding fan, and read in a low voice: "Xiongguan is tall and wide, and the Tianshan Mountains bury heroes. ”

As soon as this first came out, Li Shimin's eyes lit up instantly. Although he has studied literature since childhood, he is a military general, compared to those Yongmei style bones, he prefers this kind of passionate battlefield work, Qin Youliang's poem can be said to be a story of his past battlefield life, aroused the blood in his bones.

Almost as soon as the last word fell, he stood up excitedly, clapped his palms and exclaimed, "Okay, what a heroic work." I wonder if this poem has a name? ”

Compared with Cao Wenbin's perfunctory style before, the height of praise is simply a heaven and a place. Qin Youliang received his praise, and the pores on his body were stretched, and he was about to report the name of the poem to Li Shimin, but in a flash of his eyes, he suddenly changed his mind.

I saw him make a deep bow at Li Shimin, and replied respectfully and humbly: "Back to His Royal Highness Chitose, this poem is a hasty work, and it is not worthy of its name, and I ask His Highness Chitose to give it a name." ”

"Haha, what a haste to make. Since there is no name, the king of this book is not welcome, well, since it is written about the battlefield, I think it is simply called 'the battlefield field'! Li Shimin laughed.

Qin Youliang responded in surprise: "Your Highness, good name." This name is simply the finishing touch to this poem, and it suddenly sublimates this ordinary poem of the student, and the student Xie gives the name. ”

Li Shimin has always liked to be wearing a high hat, seeing that Qin Youliang is so good at talking, he suddenly felt cordial and hurriedly supported the other party's body that was about to kneel, helped him up, patted the other party's arm and said: "Why should this son be polite, we are gathered here today only for good wine and good poetry, not to talk about any difference in identity." By the way, this king forgot to ask the name of the son, I don't know what this son calls him? ”

When Li Shimin asked his name, Qin Youliang couldn't squeak, and hurriedly responded: "Back to His Royal Highness, the student's surname is Qin, his name is good, and his character is virtuous." ”

"Cultivating virtue, cultivating one's body, cultivating one's virtue, is really a good name." Li Shimin approvingly, Qin Youliang showed a smug expression, compared to his happiness, Cao Wenbin's face was much more ugly, looking at Qin Youliang's gaze had the meaning of swallowing him alive, but before he could have any reaction and expression, the sons of the other three families also said that they had a masterpiece.

got a good poem, Li Shimin naturally had certain expectations for the remaining three, but it was a pity that the poems made by the three of them did not give Li Shimin a refreshing feeling, and Li Shimin couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

However, disappointment is disappointment, Li Shimin still praised them, although the work of the three of them is not as good as Qin Youliang's, but compared to Cao Wenbin's nonsense, the poems of the three of them are always decent.

Perhaps sensing Li Shimin's dislike, Cao Wenbin's cannibalistic gaze was even worse, but this time the target not only included Qin Youliang, but even included the other three.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is so angry.

The masterpieces read out by Qin Youliang and the other four were simply impromptu works, but poems that each of them spent a few days to come up with not long ago, thinking of leaving them in the limelight during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so they only communicated in private and never passed them on. This will be used by them to show off, which is clearly a trick.

But even if he knew that several of them were cheating, Cao Wenbin couldn't break them, because apart from the five of them, no sixth person knew about the existence of these poems.

The so-called one-mouthed argument is difficult to argue, Cao Wenbin knows very well in his heart that once he knows that the truth is told, he will not be able to explain it clearly, and it is more likely to leave Li Shimin with an image of being perverse and unable to admit defeat.

In this situation, he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But when he watched Qin Youliang take the limelight, he was unwilling, and when his eyes flickered, he happened to fall on Chen Fang, who was drinking himself, and his face suddenly flashed with excitement.

Hmph, I made you make a good poem.

Glancing at Qin Youliang fiercely, Cao Wenbin bowed deeply at Li Shimin, and said: "Your Highness, the poems made by the students are really clumsy words, and they are negative to His Highness's teachings, but the students know that there is a person here who is outstanding in poetry, if Your Highness likes good poems, you might as well ask him to write a poem, and His Highness can be satisfied." ”

"Oh, and what's going on? Which one do you say yes? Li Shimin asked curiously.

Cao Wenbin only looked at Chen Fang with a smile in his eyes, smiling but not speaking.

"You mean Lord Chen?" Li Shimin asked in disbelief.

Cao Wenbin tapped his head in confirmation.

Chen Fang was not a fool, he knew that the reason why Cao Wenbin did this was not to show his talent in front of Li Shimin, but to take this opportunity to cut Qin Youliang's prestige.

This kind of vindictive work, Chen Fang didn't want to waste those famous poems and sentences on it at all, so he opened his mouth before Li Shimin opened his mouth to invite.

"Your Highness, although the lower officials know how to compose poems, they are not in a hurry, I am afraid that they will not be able to make a good poem." He replied.

Hearing this, Li Shimin's face showed a trace of disappointment, and he was about to expose the matter, but at this time, another troublemaker came.

"Your Highness, the student once fought with Master Chen, and compared with his poetic talent, the poems made by the student cannot be put on the stage at all." Qin Youliang said, while speaking, he looked at Chen Fang, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He also didn't want Chen to be in the limelight, there were only two reasons why he wanted to put Chen Fang on the stage.

First, he was confident that the poem he had revised countless times a few days ago would definitely be able to overwhelm Chen Fang.

Second, he saw that Chen Fang did not compose a poem for the first time, but showed an unconfident expression, so he decided to let Chen Fang have a good time, so as to report the hatred that Chen Fang swept away in front of the guests and Qingfeng of the Quanqi Red Mansion that day.

Seeing that two people in a row were desperately promoting Chen Fang, Li Shimin was also interested, he sat down again, and said to Chen Fang: "Lord Chen, since everyone recommends you so much, then you can't let everyone disappoint this king?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Fang had the mind to strangle Qin and Cao alive.