Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cowhide Is Not Blown

Soon, Yang Guang's bowl saw the bottom.

was about to leave with Gonggong Yang and Empress Xiao, but he saw many women on the side of the street running towards the front, one more urgent than the other, wishing that they could grow three legs.

"These women, as for them? In order to see Li and Li Gongzi, he really didn't even want his life. ”

"It's really enviable to watch, but it's a pity that in Jiangdu, besides Li Shu, who else has such a big attraction?"

"Who made the family the number one talent in Jiangdu? I'd better study hard, not to mention becoming a person like Li Wei, but as long as there is one-tenth of him, I can hold the beauty back......"

"Hahaha, don't you have anything else in your eyes but a woman?"

Yang Guang listened to the people around him talking about Li Wei, and became interested.

"Father-in-law Yang, who is this Li Wan? It seems to be very small and famous. ”

Yang Gonggong exclaimed: "Your Majesty, he is not famous, and his fame in Jiangdu is about to catch up with Your Majesty." ”

"Oh? Tell me more about it. ”

"Your Majesty, as early as three years ago, Li Wei, who was only 20 years old, was already known as the first genius in Jiangdu, and in the eyes of Jiangdu scholars, he was no different from the sages, including some officials in the DPRK and China, and often visited Li Wei, talked with him about the Four Books and the Five Classics, and talked freely about state affairs."

"At this age, you have such a high attainment in knowledge?" Yang Guang raised his eyebrows.

Yang Gonggong nodded without hesitation, in the hearts of Jiangdu people, Li Weizheng is a rare talent in a century.

"Aifei, do you want to go and see it?" Yang Guang asked with a smile.

Empress Xiao's eyes were gentle: "The concubines listen to Your Majesty." ”

"Okay, then follow along, I want to see if this Li Wei is really comparable to a sage as rumored."

Yang Guang said with a smile: "Now that the imperial court is employing people, I have always wanted to choose the head of a hundred officials, so that the Yuwen clan cannot monopolize the power, a sage, just in line with my requirements." ”

After paying the money to the vendors, Yang Guang and the others followed the women all the way forward and came to the vicinity of an arched bridge, only to see that it had already been crowded with bustling people, both men and women, and the figures of scholars could be seen everywhere, which was really a spectacular scene.

is about to catch up with the treatment of first-line stars in later generations.

On the arch bridge, there stood a scholar with an elegant appearance.

Wearing a green shirt and a handsome face, he is a handsome white scholar, and his skin is so delicate that even some women have to be jealous when they see it.

Under the golden sunlight, the scholar felt like he was outside the world, and it was unusually quiet.

The head is slightly tilted, and it is extremely chic!

"Is this Li Shu? It's enough to hold eggs, but I don't know if it's a false appearance or a real material. Yang Guang looked carefully, even if he was very reluctant, but he had to admit that the original owner's skin was really not as good as the talented Li Wan!

There was a faint sense of jealousy.

Empress Xiao said with interest: "It is said that Li Wei's poetry and poetry are a must, I don't know if I can see him writing poetry today." ”

"Do you appreciate his literary brilliance?" Yang Guang asked.

Empress Xiao's beautiful eyes were a little expectant: "Since you are here, of course you have to take a look, the concubines often hear that in Jiangdu, there are only two kinds of poems written by scholars, one is written by Li Wei, and the other is written by others." ”

"It's a pity that Your Majesty is not interested in poetry and songs, otherwise with Your Majesty's background, you should still be able to compete with Li Wei."

Grass!

Yang Guang was unhappy, the woman he loved didn't have the slightest confidence in himself, he couldn't stand it even a man, even if he knew that Empress Xiao didn't mean to belittle him.

"Father-in-law Yang, what do you think of my literary style? Can it be compared to Li Swab? Yang Guang was not angry, and turned his head to look at Yang Gonggong.

"This ......"

Gonggong Yang's expression was stiff, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Well, it seems that you don't want to tell a lie, I understand." Yang Guang raised his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty forgives you."

Gonggong Yang wiped his cold sweat: "Or the slave will go find some articles on poetry and poetry now, and show them to Your Majesty?" ”

"No, you don't."

The original owner has lived for most of his life, and he is too lazy to read the twists and turns, let alone read the boring articles that will only make him sleepy, precisely because the people around him know this, so they will not have expectations for Yang Guang in terms of poetry and songs.

Yang Guang didn't bother to compete with Gonggong Yang and Empress Xiao.

The cowhide is not blown, it is made.

"Isn't it just writing poems, as long as I am willing, I can come up with a big stack in minutes." Yang Guang pouted: "These things are sold here in me!" ”

This sentence completely shocked the two of them.

Even Gonggong Yang couldn't help but whisper in Yang Guang's ear: "Your Majesty, there are many people here, don't be too eye-catching, revealing your identity will only be detrimental to us......"

Yang Guang glanced at him, his gaze indifferent: "What, doubt what I said?"

"Oh no, doubt what I'm saying?"

While speaking, Yang Guang noticed what he had just said, which attracted the attention of many people. I hurriedly changed my name, lest the word "I" be overheard.

"No, how dare a minion doubt you? It's just that there are a lot of people reading here, so you really have to pay attention to your words and deeds......"

Yang Gonggong reacted also quickly, but the words he said were slightly embarrassing, mainly because Yang Guang did not have much ink in his stomach, and if he forcibly wrote poems, it would inevitably make real readers disdainful.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is worried that Yang Guang will make a fool of himself in public.

"Well, it looks like it's not okay to show your hand today." Yang Guang's competitive spirit was stimulated, and he looked at Li Wei standing on the arched bridge, a masterpiece of Su Shi, and blurted out!

"There is no rain cover for the lotus."

"The chrysanthemum remnant still has proud frost branches."

"A good year must be remembered."

"It's orange, yellow, orange and green."

A poem is read.

Gonggong Yang and Empress Xiao both opened their eyes wide, looking incredulous.

"When will Your Majesty compose poetry?"

"And this poem is absolutely amazing!"

Anyone who doesn't understand poetry can see the subtleties in this poem, not to mention that the two of them have some small research on poetry and poetry.

I have to say that Yang Guang's poems really taught them a good lesson!

Moreover, because of this poem, Yang Guang finally entered the sight of those readers around him.

Like this kind of high-scoring masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages, it conquered anyone who heard it very roughly, and for a while, all of them were impressed by Yang Guang.

I thought to myself, this person's literary brilliance is too scary, right?

"This brother, does the poem just now have a name?" Someone asked, leaning down.

The corners of Yang Guang's mouth lifted: "It's just an ordinary and ugly song, I don't bother to name it." ”