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And the glamorous woman still didn't care about his feelings and said: "This poem is really poignant, holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, I was speechless and choked, this kind of silent emotion is better than sound, every word goes into my heart, if he wrote this poem to me, how good it would be." ”

"Ahem. Emperor Xingchen coughed, and finally couldn't help but say: "I said hey, you are enough, you are my wife, and you keep saying that this Chu Tang is good in front of me, this is not appropriate." ”

The glamorous woman glanced at the Star Emperor indifferently: "Who asked you to ask me to give him the Tianjing Stone." ”

"......" Emperor Xingchen was silent again, is this revenge? Well, it's revenge!

She promised to write ten songs for the world, and this is the sixth, but unfortunately, there are only four left, and he will leave here after he finishes writing, right? ”

The glamorous woman turned her head to look at the Emperor of the Stars.

The Star Emperor nodded: "Yes, he will leave." ”

The glamorous woman suddenly showed reluctance: "Will you come back in the future?"

"......" Emperor Xingchen's face was slightly angry: "I'm not him, how do I know, you go and ask him." ”

"Huh. The beautiful woman's face turned cold, and she sneered: "What about the emperor, just this little bit of magnanimity, you are the emperor, you also write me ten poems to pass on, don't be unconvinced here, people are better than you, I like his literary style, what do you want, you will send me another temper to see?"

The beautiful woman stood up as she spoke, her pretty face full of coldness.

The Star Emperor couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and his face immediately changed to a flattering smile because of his long-term submission: "This, that, how can I lose my temper." ”

"Shameless, I don't want to see you today, go out and find another woman to sleep with. The glamorous woman turned around and walked away unceremoniously.

Later, the Emperor of the Stars suddenly became anxious: "Don't, don't, baby, I was wrong, how dare I find another woman, come back, you come back......"

The Emperor of the Stars, the Emperor of a generation, did not even have basic dignity here, he stood miserably outside the door of the room, and began to call the door over and over again, facing the woman inside, he really didn't dare to break in without permission.

......

Outside, on the riverside, Chu Tang finished writing a poem, and the sixth poem was born, and he left here satisfied.

Returning to the city from outside the city, Chu Tang saw an old pavilion, there was no one in this pavilion anymore, and no one cleaned it, so it was full of traces of time.

Seeing this ancient pavilion, Chu Tang suddenly remembered a poem in his heart.

Everyone on the side of the road saw Chu Tang's expression as if he had understood, and suddenly someone whispered tentatively: "Does Lord Chu have any ideas?"

"Well, it's a little bit. Chu Tang smiled.

"Can you tell me what you think?" the people around him immediately came to their senses and asked tentatively again.

Chu Tang glanced back at the ancient pavilion and nodded: "I'll write it in the sky for everyone to see just now." ”

"Good, good!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, but they never expected that Chu Tang would really have poems again.

In the applause of everyone, Chu Tang looked up at the sky, and once again used the sky as paper and began to compose poems.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past.

Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward. ”

Poppies!

Ask you how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward, a classic among the classics, this one, every sentence is a classic!

After everyone finished reading it, there was a sound of gasp.

"This ...... A peerless classic!"

"How much sorrow can you have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward! What a delicate sentence this is, sorrow is like a river, a word is absolutely written, Chu Gongzi is talented, it is unlimited!"

Applauded into a film.

And all those who saw it in the city were astonished and amazed by the wonderfulness of it.

In the Imperial Palace.

The Emperor of the Stars was knocking on the door hard, and at the same time whispered and kept coaxing the women in the room with some rhetoric, but the time of the incense stick had passed, and the people inside just didn't answer, which made him as the emperor have no solution.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light shone through.

The Emperor of the Stars turned his head, and saw the poems in the sky at a glance, and the moment he saw the words, he shouted in his heart, and then suddenly his mind moved, he turned back and shouted into the room: "Madame, come out and see, Chu Tang has written new words again!"

"Squeak!"

The door to the room opened, and the beautiful woman walked out.

No matter how much the Emperor Xingchen tried to persuade him to open the door just now, now he opened the door because of Chu Tang's words, although the Emperor Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and finally opened the door, but when he thought of the reason, he was gloomy for a while, damn Chu Tang, should I hate you or hate you.

"Let me, I see. ”

When the glamorous woman came out, she reprimanded the Emperor of the Stars, pulled the Emperor away, looked up at the sky, and finished reading a complete poppy poem, with a deep admiration on her face: "It's amazing, his talent is endless, just write a song to pass it on, and another one, two songs a day, this can be heard as a myth and legend!"

"Ahem......" Emperor Xingchen was dissatisfied, but this time he didn't dare to offend the glamorous woman again, but nodded along with her words: "Yes, yes, Chu Tang's talent is unlimited, and he must be a character who will be passed down through the ages in the future." ”

"Of course, people will die, but works will not die, and these works will be passed down from generation to generation. ”

The glamorous woman said.

After hearing this, the Emperor of the Stars looked slightly gloomy, yes, people will die, works will not die, I want him to be the Emperor of the Stars, as a generation of emperors, but after death, in the future generations, about his existence, it is just a brief introduction in the names of the emperors of the past dynasties, and many people don't know who he is the Emperor of the Stars......

This is the news he got from Chu Tang, and it is also the news that makes his heart gloomy, because he has not done anything earth-shattering and great, nor has he made outstanding contributions, so he cannot be passed on through the ages.

Even, his name may not be as widely spread as Chutang in the future.

Thinking of this, his expression became even darker, what about the emperor, even if the emperor can't get ambitions, he can only be depressed.

The beautiful woman turned her head and saw the gloom of the Star Emperor, her cold face softened a lot, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes: "You don't have to think about it so much, do you know why I asked him to write ten poems?"

"I don't know. The Star Emperor shook his head.

The glamorous woman sneered: "I know that you don't dare to say it, you must think that I like his poetry to ask for this, stupid, I do like it, but more because of your wishes." ”

"My wish?" the Star Emperor looked up.

The glamorous woman nodded: "Yes, isn't it your wish that the fame will not be forgotten by future generations, you are the emperor, and your strength is enough, but you have no merits, and you can't write heirloom poems, but Chu Tang can, the more he writes, the greater his fame, and later generations ask, what era is Chu Tang, and why did he write so many poems, naturally some people will think of you Xingchen Emperor." ”