Chapter Eighty-Three: Again on the Topic of Me
However, neither Emperor Qing nor the eldest princess, nor the worried Hou Gonggong believed it. Ye Xuan was able to make a poem that satisfied Emperor Qing in such a short time. After all, a person has different life experiences and has different perspectives on beauty. The attitude towards poetry will also be different, especially this kind of character poem, which is even more difficult!
You must know that in ancient times, painting was a high-risk profession. Once you go to paint a portrait of the emperor, it is often gone, you paint ugly, he says that you have defiled the holy face. You are handsome, and he said that you deceived the king.
Both horizontally and vertically were one death, so in most cases, the emperor killed several painters in a row. You don't always get a satisfying portrait, and the same goes for poetry! Even more so because of the diversity of the poems, the danger is even higher....
What's more, in such a short period of time, Ye Xuan said that it had been done, which was even more unbelievable.
"Okay." Hearing Emperor Qing's answer, Ye Xuan immediately spoke: "You have no jokes! ”
After saying that, Yang Yun raised his head suddenly, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all. Immediately looked at Emperor Qing, and above his body, he began to exude an ethereal temperament.
The thin lips opened lightly, and the handsome face did not show the slightest fear, and he read loudly in his mouth: "Emperor Qing swept the world, how majestic is the tiger!"
Rumble!
This was the first sentence, and everyone froze in place at once. Emperor Qing's gaze was even more straight at Ye Xuan, and even Father-in-law Hou, who was not familiar with literature and ink, could feel the majestic momentum in this poem, and looked at Ye Xuan with a gaze called expectation.
Ye Xuan looked at everyone's expectant eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he poured another sip of wine, and said softly:
"Swing your sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west."
The poems are simple and clear, like an ancient picture scroll slowly unfolding, but there is a momentum that is enough to swallow mountains and rivers.
This kind of eloquence is strategic, and it can only be described in four words.
An emperor through the ages!
After listening to Ye Xuan's poem, Emperor Qing's face turned a little red with excitement, sweeping the world and returning the princes to the west, isn't it the goal he has worked hard for all his life?
He paid too much for this, and even the most beloved woman was killed by his own design because of this grand cause.
Thinking of this, Emperor Qing couldn't help but look at the sky and muttered in a low voice: "I have no regrets....."
When the eldest princess heard Emperor Qing say this, her whole body began to tremble slightly, and a deep fear rose in her heart. This fear did not come from Ye Xuan, but from the woman who was like a god and beautiful back then.
Ye light eyebrows!
After half a while, Emperor Qing slowly spoke: "Father-in-law, please write this poem well, and remember to write it beautifully." I'm going to put it in the most conspicuous place in the imperial study and frame it. ”
Father-in-law Hou first said yes, and then said: "Your Majesty, Ye Gongzi this level?" ”
"Forget him!"
The eldest princess understands that now the only way to take the lead and deter Ye Xuan is to take the lead. There are also four songs, even if Ye Xuan has the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, he can't escape, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, what is the topic of the next question?" ”
Emperor Qing was overjoyed at this time, and said lightly: "Since this matter is related to Wan'er and Lin Xiang, let's take Wan'er and Lin Xiang as the title, each with one for each one!" ”
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and even more thought that he had poetry in his heart, and suddenly chanted another glass of wine, and then recited:
"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."
"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon."
"Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock."
"Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south."
Compare clothes with clouds and flowers, such a heavenly and national color, if you don't see it on the top of the jade mountain, then you must only meet under the moon in Yaotai!
The other song uses bamboo as an image, and it is still strong after countless hardships and blows, showing the noble and proud sentiment.
The eldest princess was shocked when she heard this, to be honest, she was also half a lover of literature, so she knew how difficult it was to create poetry. Some people may not be able to write a good poem even after studying for a lifetime, she really didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so talented, and in an instant, she made three poems that are enough to be famous through the ages!
Could it be that Ye Xuan really couldn't be instructed by the immortals?
As for the rest, we can only hope for Emperor Qing and the remaining two poems.
Emperor Qing smiled faintly, looked at Ye Xuan with interest, and said softly: "This is also your pass!" But for the next question, I ordered you to write a poem on the topic of me. It's not your loss, it's two songs! ”
When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, only the eldest princess's face changed, and her eyes were leaking a look of joy.
Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan, your luck has finally come to an end!
What about the guidance of the immortals? What about both civil and military, it's not like it's still lost in my hands.
The two propositions are the same, and they are both written about His Majesty today. You were lucky in the previous song, but this time, even if you have more eloquence, you won't be able to make waves after all.