Chapter 272: Writing Poetry

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On the side of the deep pool of the waterfall, a colorless shed has been built, and under the oblique sunlight, the water mist is splashed, and the light and shadow are colorful, and it is beautiful.

Xuanzong and the concubine sat behind the desk, drinking and eating snacks while enjoying the beautiful scenery. The brothers and sisters of the Yang family sat next to each other on both sides, and Gao Lishi Chen Xuanli and others also accompanied them, talking and smiling with a leisurely appearance.

Yang Zhao wanted to find an opportunity to talk about that matter several times, but the timing was always inappropriate, seeing that Xuanzong was in a good mood, he didn't dare to spoil His Majesty's state of mind, and he always seemed to be thinking about it.

Xuanzong saw that Yang Zhao's expression was not quite right, and asked with a smile: "Yang Zhao, why are you in a trance today, such a beautiful scenery is pleasing to the eye, don't you have the heart to appreciate it?" ”

Yang Zhao hurriedly said: "No, no, the minister should die, it's bad for His Majesty's Yaxing." ”

The concubine smiled on the side: "San Lang, don't blame cousin; My cousin is not a literati who can write poems and paint, so it is a little difficult for him to enjoy the beautiful scenery. If you ask him about things like the entry and exit of his belongings and the amount of income, then his cousin is the one who is very handy. ”

Xuanzong laughed and said: "What Concubine Ai said is that it is difficult for me to be strong, Yang Zhao is an elm pimple who does practical things, I wanted to take him out to soothe and soothe, but I didn't expect that he was actually not interested in these, I knew that this was the case, so I didn't let him come to Lishan with me, and let him stay in Chang'an to make money for me." ”

Everyone laughed, and Yang Zhao also laughed, thinking about whether to report the incident immediately. But I heard Xuanzong say: "What Concubine Ai said just now reminded me that such a beautiful scenery, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing if there were good works to circulate?" Lux, who is driving with the Hanlin Academy? Called up to accompany me to compose poems. ”

Gao Lishi leaned over and said: "Lu Yuanji is driving, and the old slave will order someone to call." ”

The attendants were busy putting pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and someone went to take the pool water and drip it into the inkstone, and Yang Guifei personally rolled up her sleeves to grind ink for Xuanzong. And Gao Lishi also ordered someone to call Lu Yuanji, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy, who accompanied him.

Lu Yuanji knelt and bowed, Xuanzong waved his hand to get him up, held the wolf and thought in a daze, and after a while, he wrote a few lines of poetry in the ink: "Sprinkle your throat and be thirsty at night, ride a whale to suck the sea and dry mulberry fields."

turned into a hundred thousand zhang, and the jade rainbow hung upside down in the cold abyss. ”

The people next to him were indiscriminate, and when Xuanzong stopped writing, he had already applauded, and Xuanzong was also smiling, and said to Lu Yuanji: "Look at how about this poem?" ”

Lu Yuanji read it slowly, and said with admiration on his face: "Your Majesty's poetry and writing skills have been perfected, this poem is magnificent, and it is difficult for the Son of Heaven to write such a magnificent momentum." actually turned into a hundred thousand zhang, and the jade rainbow hung upside down in the cold abyss, what a breathtaking momentum. It is even more powerful than Li Taibai's 'flying stream straight down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days'. ”

Yang Zhao said: "Then you still need to say? Li Bai is 3,000 feet, Your Majesty is 100,000 feet, and it is self-evident who is high and who is low. ”

The crowd even claimed that it was, and they were amazed.

Xuanzong smiled and said, "You people, you don't speak honestly, I know how well my poems are written." This poem is just an introduction, how can it be compared with Li Bai's poem? It's not like you guys are patting on the back. ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the horse's fart slapped on the horse's feet, which was a little embarrassing.

"Although Your Majesty is not a leader in poetry and writing, Your Majesty specializes in governing the country, which is what Your Majesty can be most proud of. Didn't Liu Bang say it back then? He is not as good as Han Xin and them in leading troops to fight, but Liu Bang is the best at commanding Han Xin and their generals, and that is the greatest ability. Your Majesty is not as good as Li Bai in writing poetry, but aren't all the masters of poetry writing in the world under the grace of Your Majesty? Yang Zhao leaned in and said with a smile.

"Well said, what Yang Duzhilang said is the truth." Colliers said continuously.

Everyone admired Yang Zhao's kung fu in their hearts, and in a blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and Xuanzong also laughed like a walnut full of wrinkles.

"Master Lu, you can write a song too." Xuanzong said with a smile.

Lu Yuanji hurriedly said: "Obey." He stepped forward, holding the pen and frowning and thinking, but he didn't put down the pen for a long time.

Yang Zhao said: "Master Lu, you are writing." ”

Lu Yuanji hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister should die, the old minister can't think of any good poems, and he really can't put pen to paper." ”

Xuanzong frowned and said, "Can't you write a poem as an old scholar of the Hanlin Academy?" ”

Lu Yuanji kowtowed: "The minister should die, the minister is old." ”

Xuanzong flicked his sleeves and said unhappily: "Let's go down, my Tang Dynasty is really a talent withering, when I and Zhang Jiuling traveled here, I asked Zhang Jiuling to compose poems, and he wrote a masterpiece in a moment, how chic and wishful." Thousands of red springs fall, and the atmosphere is half purple. Rushing down the miscellaneous trees, sprinkling heavy clouds. The sun is like a rainbow, and the sky is clear and windy. Lingshan is beautiful, empty and watery. Listen, this is a good poem, this is a talented man. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Yuanji's face was like earth, and he kowtowed. Seeing his pitiful appearance, Colliers busily whispered in his ear, reminding him to retreat.

Xuanzong Yaxing was frustrated, and he was not very happy in his heart. Yang Guifei persuaded on the side: "Zhang Xiangguo is an immortal talent, how can Your Majesty compare him with others." The concubine read his poem "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan", and was surprised that someone could write such a poem, which was a genius. ”

Xuanzong sighed: "Yes, the genius of the heavens, but unfortunately he died of illness before he reached the age of ancient rarity. 'The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. What a poem. ”

Xuanzong sighed for a while, and his mood was even lower.

Yang Zhao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, our Tang Dynasty is not without talents who can write poems, you forgot, there is a poetry leader next to Your Majesty, why not let him write a poem?" ”

Xuanzong frowned and said, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Yang Zhao said: "Wang Yuan, Your Majesty should not forget Bachelor Wang." ”

Xuanzong sighed, patted his forehead and said, "Yes, why did you forget Wang Yuan?" However, this time he didn't go with him, it was dark early when he came from the capital, so what else to write? ”

Yang Zhao said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Wang Yuan is driving, and the minister is afraid that Master Lu is too old to be tired, so he called Wang Yuan to wait, in case His Majesty summons him." ”

Xuanzong was overjoyed and said: "Yang Zhao is still thoughtful, and quickly send Wang Yuan to see me." ”

Yang Zhao agreed repeatedly: "The minister will call in person." He turned around and went quickly.

Mrs. Qin Guo smiled, but she was not very happy in her heart, Yang Zhao didn't plan to play that thing, this was to let Wang Yuan play. Although it was nothing from the position of the Yang family, Mrs. Qin Guo was extremely disgusted by Yang Zhao's insincerity towards Wang Yuan, and in a sense, Mrs. Qin Guo realized that she seemed to be more inclined to Wang Yuan.

Mrs. Yu Guo asked Mrs. Qin Guo in a low voice: "Eighth sister, why don't I know about Wang Yuan's car?" You know what? ”

Mrs. Qin Guo shook her head and said, "My cousin didn't say it, and I don't know." ”

Mrs. Yu Guo chuckled and said: "Who are you fooling, don't think that I don't know about you, Eighth Sister and Wang Yuan are as sweet as honey now, and they have hidden it from their own sisters, afraid that I won't rob you?" ”

Mrs. Qin Guo frowned and said, "What did the third sister say? How can you talk nonsense on this occasion? ”

Mrs. Yu Guo sneered and turned her head, not far away, Yang Zhao led Wang Yuanzheng to walk quickly.

Wang Yuan sat on the stone and looked boredly at the white clouds floating in the sky, letting his mind gallop wildly, and suddenly saw Yang Zhao coming in a hurry, and hurriedly got up and gave it up.

"Hurry up and tidy up, and follow me to meet the driver." Yang Zhao said in a low voice.

"Have you reported the matter to Your Majesty?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "I haven't found a chance, but I easily found an opportunity for His Majesty to summon you, and you will find an opportunity to report this matter in a while." ”

Wang Yuan was stunned, and Yang Zhao explained: "You said that I said it was the same, I thought about it, you said it better." Lest as soon as I open my mouth, I will be misunderstood by others as deliberately asking Yang Shenjin for the matter of Zuo Xiang, which is not good. ”

Wang Yuan didn't want to say more, he had to send the arrow on the string, Yang Zhao didn't say it, then he would say it himself.

"Your Majesty wants to find someone to write a poem, but Lu Yuanji can't write it, so I found an opportunity to say that you are also here with the car, first write a good poem to make Your Majesty happy, and then take the opportunity to say that incident." Yang Zhao said.

Wang Yuanda sighed and said, "Got it, let's go." ”

Wang Yuan saluted Concubine Xuanzong and the Yang family's sister Gao Lishi and others in turn, and when they walked in front of Mrs. Qiuguo, Mrs. Qiuguo smiled very brightly, and her red lips moved and she whispered: "Bachelor Wang, I haven't seen you for many days, when will you go to my mansion to drink?" Don't choose one over the other. ”

Wang Yuan Khan was about to come down, and he was silent.

"Master Wang, I will look for you again, don't think that you can avoid me, my Mrs. Qiuguo will talk about it."

Mrs. Qin Guo listened sincerely, and said coldly: "Third sister, don't make trouble. ”

Mrs. Qiu Guo sneered and said coyly: "Excuse me." ”

Wang Yuan hurriedly left her seat, his back was cold and sweaty.