Then Yun Feng looked at Yun Feng, and then looked at his talented sister; Brother Zhengshi, I have heard of your talent, why don't you give it a try.

When Ying Shiman heard his eldest brother say this, he was proud in his heart, and he didn't say anything, but stepped forward and stared; 'Prosperous sweet wine is poetic, the red dust is safe, and the face is easy to age, what kind of life.

The word is done, everyone listens to it with a unique charm, describing that the fate of a woman cannot be controlled by herself, and another layer is a hint of irony of this inky and red dust woman, only to show off and do nothing. After all, Qin Shi Huang's bloodline is good, and both men and women want to take a big thing seriously.

However, it is no longer in his place, and he does not think about his responsibility, but it is understandable, and it can only be said that this Ying Shiman is too serious. The land of wind and snow is just an act of pleasure and indulgence, how can everyone have ambitions.

Among the crowd, Li You heard the voice of one of the two and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who the voice was, but the prince of Fusu still recognized it, because of the large number of people, knowing that His Royal Highness Fusu didn't like to be disturbed, he didn't step forward, and then saw the people beside Fusu. but it is secretly recorded in the heart.

Thinking of what his father said, he secretly admired it in his heart, but it was the arrival of this little famous concubine, but it also attracted the hidden dignitaries and nobles in Xianyang. But it's not simple, and this Li You's mind is mature by then. There is no hint of pretentiousness at all. Just waiting for the crowd to chat with a kind of familiar boy.

And Qin Shi Huang could see his son and Yun Feng; 'Qin Su, Yun Feng, why don't you say that these are the four famous concubines, if you can get such favor, it will be a great pleasure in life.

Fu Su listened to his father, but he knew what he meant, and he also knew what his father said, it didn't matter if he couldn't be in the limelight, the most important thing was to let Yunfeng be a virtuous brother so that he could easily test his talent.

And Ying Shiman listened to it and was also curious about this Yunfeng's talent, and he was on the side, encouraging; Yes, Brother Yunfeng, but it's a song to be made, otherwise it won't be interesting.

Yun Feng didn't want to do a song before, but now it was said by Qin Shi Huang and his woman, and it was not easy to caress his face with his brother, so he had to secretly make a word in his heart, after all, Tang poems and Song words, Yun Feng likes words after all, Yun Feng opened the paper fan with his hand and shook it gently

Whispered; 'The moon is like a hook, accompanied by the breeze, how like the flashy sigh of the world, a song of the piano, but the heart is chaotic. Go up to the pavilion, the empty cup of incense is still there, the elixir and jade liquid are intoxicating, and you wake up more than half of your life.

A word is done, but everyone is impressed by the style of the word, what they hear, but it is a matter of life, but also helpless, telling that life is helpless, but Mo Yan can hear this word, only feel, never have the understanding, but it is really an opening word, the whole text does not have a word of wine, but the characteristics of wine and the impact on people, one by one. It makes people wake up, especially the last sentence, although it is ordinary and short, but it lights up the whole meaning of the poem. Finishing touch.

But Qin Shi Huang listened to it and understood more that this Yunfeng was not owned by himself, after all, this poem describes the choice of life, and it is like a cloud of fame. Only to one empty.

Then many talented people lost their voices, and the silence at this time was the last evaluation of this word, and Li You saw it, adding the descriptions of many sons and brothers, and affirmed in his heart that this was His Royal Highness Fusu, the virtuous brother he valued, Yun Feng, and secretly felt that he was lucky to come here, otherwise he missed a masterpiece of heaven and man.

And Fusu saw that he was a virtuous brother, and his talent was so high, but he admired it tightly in his heart, and Ying Shiman was even more convinced in his heart, he was born in the palace and had never seen such good words, but now it is a novelty, and it is the emotional expression to the fullest, and then thinking of Yun Feng's handsome appearance, his face is a hint of red, which is wonderful and shocking.

And Mo Yan immediately looked at Yun Feng curiously, thinking of what he noticed when he was dancing, but now when he looked at it carefully, he only felt ordinary and simple, and there was a feeling that could not be underestimated. The woman was curious, but it was fatal, and then she asked, this is the son, I don't know what kind of music this is, why it is so peculiar.

Yun Feng smiled faintly when he saw it; It's called a word, and it's not a genre. The woman was sure that this word was a new genre, Childe, this is the name of the word, can it be written on the paper and given to the little woman.