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Chapter Eighty-Seven: "Water Tune Song Head"

Li Longji advertised it widely, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it, which was really hurtful.

Everyone listened to it and couldn't help shaking their heads, this Li Longji was too damaged.

"Hmm." Wu Zetian's face sank and glared at Li Longji.

Wu Sansi is already embarrassed enough, and Li Longji also widely advertised, is it because Wu Sansi is embarrassed enough?

Anyway, Wu Sansi is her nephew, Wu Sansi is embarrassed, and she also has a dull face.

"Have you counted them all? Do you want me to teach you how to count your glasses? Li Longji was still insufficient, his voice was higher, and he shouted at Wu Sansi.

"You ......" The cold sweat on Wu Sansi's forehead gushed out like a spring, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this time, he really regretted it, but it has come to this, what is the use of regretting?

"Li Longji, you don't have to be proud, you haven't recited poetry yet. Maybe your poems might as well be. "Anyway, Wu Sansi is a member of the Wu family, he is disgraced, and Wu Chengsi has no face to follow, so he has to say something to help.

"Otherwise, let's make a bet. If my poems are better than his, you will learn from dogs......" Li Longji raised his throat and shouted, but Wu Zetian interrupted.

"San Lang, during the banquet, Hugh is talking nonsense." Of course, Wu Zetian knew that Li Longji had never forgotten to let Wu Sansi learn to bark at a dog, whether he gambled or not, Wu Sansi would lose face, and she had to stop it.

"Your Majesty ......" Li Longji wanted to say more, and reprimanded Wu Zetian again.

"San Lang, if you want to chant poetry, you can chant poetry, if you don't chant poetry, sit down, and don't make noise." Wu Zetian's face sank.

According to her understanding of Li Longji, once this kid comes into trouble, it will be endless, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal, and he must not be allowed to make trouble.

"Dare to ask King Chu, your poem is ......" Shangguan Wan'er understood what Wu Zetian meant, and hurriedly interjected.

"I don't chant poetry, I write lyrics." Li Longji replied.

"Lyrics? Will you? Wu Chengsi sneered.

Words have risen in the Tang Dynasty, but they are not as popular as poems, and there are not many people who fill in the words, which is considered an unpopularity. In modern parlance, lyric composition is not mainstream.

"Lyrics?" Everyone was very surprised, they never expected Li Longji to choose an unpopular choice.

"What do you say?" Wu Zetian was also a little curious.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." Li Longji picked up the wine glass, held it high in front of him, and looked up at the sky, looking like asking the sky.

"When is the red sun, raise the lamp and ask the sky." The corners of Wu Chengsi's mouth cracked, and he sneered: "This is also a word? I will too, write better than you. ”

Li Longji made Wu Sansi lose face, and when everyone's eyes came over, Wu Chengsi was always indispensable, Wu Chengsi was very unhappy in his heart, and seized the opportunity to ridicule Li Longji.

"The right time is the right time, but it's ......" Wu Zetian shook his head, a little regretful.

Now is the time when the bright moon rises in the east, although these two sentences are in line with the occasion, they are not brilliant.

"Much better than the surname Wu." Li Dan was relieved, as long as Longji's words were not worse than Wu Sansi's, he would save face.

"It's not good, it's not bad." The crowd whispered in their hearts.

"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace." Li Longji continued.

"Heavenly Palace, what year is it tonight, what are you doing?" Wu Chengsi continued to taunt.

"Well, that's kind of interesting." Wu Zetian nodded, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Everyone also nodded in appreciation.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is too cold." Li Longji shook his head with an intoxicated expression.

"You can have wings...... Wu Chengsi still held a negative attitude and ridiculed each other. However, he was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a cheer.

"Good!"

"Good!"

The earth-shattering applause rang out, like thunder.

"This ......" Wu Sansi and Wu Chengsi listened to the thunderous applause, their faces were very ugly, very gloomy.

"It's cold in the heights, good!" Wu Zetian tapped his hands lightly, praised loudly, and praised with a look of relief: "This statement is similar to Song Yu's 'high and low'." ”

"That's right." A chorus of echoes rang out.

"Qu Gao and Widow" comes from Song Yu, the great writer of Chu in the Spring and Autumn Period, "Asking the King of Chu", which is a very famous allusion, similar to the artistic conception of "high places are not cold".

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world." Li Longji chanted in a suppressed voice.

"......" Wu Zetian nodded heavily, with an expression of enjoyment, but did not speak.

Such a masterpiece, why say more? Praise is no longer needed.

Wu Sansi and Wu Chengsi's faces became even more ugly.

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? Li Longji's chant was particularly loud.

"Good!"

"Good!"

A thunderous shout sounded, shaking the roof of the Immortal Residence Hall trembling.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete." Li Longji's voice is slightly higher.

"Poof!" Wu Zetian seemed to have a spring, and jumped up with a bang.

Not only Wu Zetian stood up, but Di Renjie, Wang Xiaojie, and everyone all stood up.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Not only did they stand up, but they also clapped their hands vigorously, and for a moment, the applause was like thunder.

This sentence is a swan song for the ages, and it is a classic sentence in Su Dacaizi's "Water Tune Song Head", which has been praised by countless descendants, Wu Zetian They are knowledgeable, can they not stand up and high-five and appreciate?

"......" Wu Sansi and Wu Chengsi were stunned for a long time, and then stood up mechanically.

If you sit still, it will be too conspicuous, and you will definitely be "killed" to death by everyone's eyes.

They were reluctant to stand up, but they had to stand up.

This is enough to make people enjoy, however, there is something that makes them enjoy it even more, just listen to Li Longji chanting: "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." ”

"......" Li Longji's chant was subdued and frustrated, just right, but no one applauded.

It's not that they don't want to applaud, but they are immersed in such a wonderful artistic conception, and their faces are intoxicated, and they are stupid.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

After a long time, everyone came to their senses, raised their voices and applauded, and clapped their hands vigorously.

"Good, good, good Saburo!" Wu Zetian was full of red light, with a happy face, looking at Li Longji, with a doting face.

Li Longji chanted such beautiful words in front of so many people, this is a great face for her, this face is big enough, she can't help but like it.

"San Lang is still so literate, haha!" Li Dan laughed wildly, his face full of joy.

As a father, can he not rejoice in having such an outstanding son?

"Third brother, you are really amazing, you are ashamed to be a brother." Li Chengqi is both appreciative and ashamed.

Li Longji is so brilliant, compared with him, who is a brother, he is overshadowed.

"You say, who's the Kui tonight?" Wu Zetian asked with a smile.

"King Chu!" A terrifying shout rang out, coming from everyone's mouths.

If Li Longji can't win the championship, who else can win the championship? Even the poems that Zhang said can't be compared.

First of all, Li Longji's word is very beautiful, so wonderful that it is like fairy music, which makes people intoxicated.

Secondly, it is also very suitable for the scene, in response to the Mid-Autumn Festival in front of you.

In Chinese history, there are many poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Su Dacaizi's "Water Tune Song Head" is the most unsurpassed.

"Everybody's a toast." Wu Zetian smiled and picked up his wine glass, and said: "We are here tonight to spend the festival together, but our thousands of soldiers are stationed at the border passes, as well as officials who handle government affairs in various places, they are very hard, what I want to tell you is: I have not forgotten you!" I will borrow Saburo's words to thank you: I am with you 'thousands of miles together'. ”

"A thousand miles together!" A roar rang out.