Chapter 1751: Rocks and Clouds
"Sir, you can get started. ”
There are constantly people urging, and even the emperor is looking forward to Chen Nan's words, after all, the poem just now is so amazing, even the little princess looked at Chen Nan with a good look, and said in her heart This time I see what else you can make a name for yourself, and the painting concubine inadvertently looked at Chen Nan, her eyes were already full of affection and honey, and the autumn waves were in her veins.
"Then let's go!" Chennan turned and paced a few steps forward, pretending to clear his throat.
"It's so humorous, so funny!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old little princess who said that Chen Nan teased just now changed her tone from really funny to humorous and funny, with little stars shining in her eyes, and this view has changed from quantitative to qualitative.
Chen Nan didn't care about them, he still stood with his hands down, his tone was frustrated, and he groaned in the air:
"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic. Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is in ashes......"
As an earthling, he didn't know how many times he had memorized this poem, he couldn't be familiar with it anymore, his voice was up and down, and his frustration was already clear in his chest.
This poem was recited by Chen Nan with a little internal force, and with the recitation, the awe-inspiring momentum sound wave seemed to be condensed into substance, and there were rocks and clouds, and the waves swept away, and the sky was overlooked, and everyone seemed to see the picture of the wind and clouds rolling and the waves rushing.
The rivers and seas are galloping, thousands of miles of wild waves, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, I look at the sky proudly, overlooking the common people, what a momentum, what a mind, whether it is a guest or a powerful person, or an emperor and general, all listen to the blood rushing, with agitation, suddenly forget where they are, even those concubines and princesses are infected by the momentum, but also staring at the cheeks, fascinated.
Good poetry, good words, good momentum.
In stark contrast to the agitation of everyone's expressions, Xing Zhiduo's face became more and more pale, his eyes became more and more desperate, as if a 10,000-pound boulder was constantly beating his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Every time a sentence is recited, with the ups and downs of the poem, Chennan's voice is getting higher and higher, and the rolling sound waves sweep the sky, everyone's eyes seem to see a loud sound in the wind and clouds, at this moment the wind and clouds change color, the rivers and mountains are eclipsed, it seems that there is only one person left in the world.
Of course, this is just their feeling, this poem is already heroic and dry, and then it was recited by Chen Nan with a domineering spirit, so that its momentum has reached an indescribable point, completely attracting people's spirits, everyone can't help but be agitated, infected by sound waves, surging can't help themselves, as if they have become the protagonist of the world, its shape and its potential, proud of the world.
Of course, the good thing is the lyrics themselves, otherwise no matter how loud you chant them, not only will they not give people an immersive feeling, but they will also become noisy and disgusting.
"The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, early birth. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. ”
The sound changed from agitation to sudden softness, and the breath was a thousand times, like the surging tide rushing away, gradually pulling people's thoughts back to reality, but their chests were still full of blood and agitation.
"Good, good words, good articles, Mr. Great Talent!"
It took a long time for people to react from the agitation just now, and the applause came one after another, and the seventeenth prince was the first to stand up and applaud, he couldn't control himself, in front of the real wonderful pen, you can't even be jealous, some can only be admired and admired.
Those concubines and princesses have starry eyes in their eyes, and they can't leave staring at Chennan, at this moment, this slender figure that is not too tall is becoming more and more elegant, majestic, chic and dignified, and has a straight eye on the world, sitting on the posture of the wind and clouds.
If it weren't for the limitation of her identity, the painter would have jumped into this man's arms and shared the passionate joy with him.
"Mr. is so talented and courageous, I admire him. ”
"Yes, I Qu Le has never served anyone, this time I really served, this work should only be in the sky, how many times can I smell it in the world, I have a good mind and good feelings, I admire and admire!"
Even the third prince and the seventeenth prince wanted to say something, considering that this was their opponent after all, so they sat back unwillingly, looked at a few doormen around them, and couldn't help but sigh, hey, this is all a pile of, not a level at all.
Feeling the eyes of the princes, many doormen were also blushing with shame, and couldn't help but bow their heads, one word: Accept, don't accept it.
"Who is this guy sacred? He is so talented? What about the debauchery of the good ones? The shamelessness of the good ones?" the little princess looked at Chen Nan with a face full of disbelief, he didn't believe that a guy who peeked at other people's baths would have such talent.
"Hmph! How about having talent, and you shouldn't eat, aren't you also my handyman, watching this princess torture you to death, whipping a talented man, it can't be more cool. The corners of the little princess's mouth hooked a sneer, and her gaze gradually returned to disdain from amazement.
Everyone was cheering and stirring, only one person had cold sweat on his face, and he didn't know where to stand, everyone looked at him like a pitiful worm, making him feel like a man's back, panicked, and at a loss.
Emperor Xuanwu excitedly raised the case, and his heart fluctuated and said: "Heroic and dry, Lang Lang catchy, look at the world, good words, good mind, I have never heard such a heroic work, Mr. is worthy of being from Xianshan, this poem is full of vertical and horizontal, swallowing mountains and rivers, it is really exciting, inspiring the mind, and people will reward a thousand taels of gold, so as to show Mr.'s work!"
Immediately, a eunuch carried a tray and sent a large ingot of gold to Chen Nan's hand, which provoked the little princess next to him with disdain, and said in her heart that he was just a miscellaneous servant, father, do you praise him so much?
But the reward is his father after all, and she can't say anything, but it's not a good look to look at Chen Nan, today she is the protagonist of the banquet, but she was robbed of the limelight by her own miscellaneous servants, who should be happy.
It's just a piece of gold, not to accept it but to look contrived, Chen Nan is not polite, waved his hand to put the gold away, in the face of everyone's admiration and admiration, he is very calm, although it is Mr. Su's lyrics, but no one here knows, not to mention that he is also a promotion of the earth's culture, promote my Chinese civilization, there is nothing that can't be let go.