Chapter 135: The Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty each show their beauty
Hearing this, Li Shimin also smiled and nodded.
Li Shimin looked outside the hall and looked down at the thousands of families celebrating in Chang'an City: "At the night banquet of the Tang Palace, the guests and envoys gathered here, and there were thousands of lights in Chang'an City. ”
"Such a lively scene, I am comforted, since this is the case, then take the Tang Dynasty weather as the theme."
"You can write everything you see, everything you see, no limit to poetry and songs!"
Take Datang Meteorology as the theme!
Ying Changge squinted slightly, and in his mind, he had already begun to frantically read the poems he had read about the Tang Dynasty before.
[Host search information detected, drop, has selected a poem that matches the theme for the host!] 】
At this moment, the system also suddenly spoke.
One message after another appeared in Ying Changge's mind.
After reading it roughly, the corners of Ying Changge's mouth already had a little smile.
The five of them were silent for a long time, and soon after, Yang Jiong stood up and immediately said, "Your Majesty, the minister has a poem to send." ”
"You're going to figure it out?" Li Shimin was a little surprised, as soon as he came up with the topic, Yang Jiong came up with a poem?
"The meteorology of the Tang Dynasty, the minister exhausted the water of the three rivers cannot be depicted, but the minister has already conceived a poem at home, or it can be depicted one or two."
"Chivalrous travels heavily, and the golden whip controls the purple horse. The snake bow has white feathers and arrows, and the crane bridle is red. Originating from the South China Sea, Changming to Beizhou. The Turks are not extinguished today, and the land is drawn to take the marquis. ”
"The alliance between Qin and Tang is to solve the trouble of my Tang Turks, although the minister is a scholar, but he also has the intention of killing the enemy to serve the country!"
When Yang Jiong finished reading his poems, the Tang Dynasty ministers were a little speechless.
Yang Jiong was the first to come out, and he was clever and dedicated to expressing his ambitions to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin smiled dumbly and shook his head slightly, but Yang Jiong's purpose was very successful, so that Li Shimin remembered him.
"Your poems don't match the topic, but your ambitions are commendable, and the reward is a thousand gold!"
After Li Shimin finished saying the reward to Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin then walked out and said, "Your Majesty, the minister thought of poetry. ”
"Okay, tell me about yours!" Li Shimin happily looked at Lu Zhaolin.
"Yantu mourns the treasure, and the yellow calendar is open. Ancestral Wu Emperor, Zongwen is worthy of heaven. ”
"Yuluan is hanging sun, Cuihua Ling smoke. Dongyun is dry, and the south wind is in the string. ”
"Long live the mountain, and the river celebrates the millennium. The golden rope is forever knotted, and Bili hangs long. ”
"I think that the weather of the Tang Dynasty is all related to His Majesty, only His Majesty is still there, and my Datang Meteorology will last forever!"
When Lu Zhaolin read out his poem softly, the ministers of the Tang Dynasty nodded one after another.
In such a short period of time, he can come up with a poem with neat sentences, good style, and Tang Dynasty atmosphere, Lu Zhaolin can indeed be called brilliant.
It's just that the eldest grandson Wuji frowned slightly, although Lu Zhaolin's poems are indeed good, but Lu Zhaolin's poems, the traces of the axe and chisel test are too heavy, and there is a suspicion of touting Li Shimin, it is difficult to call it an excellent masterpiece.
If it were to be replaced by other emperors, he might be overjoyed, but Li Shimin is a human mirror, and the emperor who knows the gains and losses will not like such a tout of poetry.
And if these four people are all at this level, I'm afraid that they will be pressed by Ying Changge.
Sure enough, Li Shimin just nodded lightly and looked at Luo Bin Wang, Wang Bo and Ying Changge.
"This poem is good, it can be rewarded with a thousand gold, and you can come up with a poem now?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I have already thought of poetry!"
King Luo Bing took a few steps forward and came to the center of the main hall, although he was wearing a thin cold coat, he could not hide his arrogance.
The eyes of many ministers lit up, and even Li Shimin had expectations.
Among the four heroes of Wang Yang, Lu and Luo Datang, in fact, the paper adopts the real ranking, and Luo Bin Wang is enough to compete with Wang Bo, but he is from a poor family, and he has no power to advocate it, so he ranks last.
"Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the city is a nine-fold gate. Don't see the emperor's palace, and know the Son of Heaven? ”
The famous article "Dijing Chapter" was recited by King Luo Bin, and only the first four sentences were made, and there was a majestic atmosphere rolling in!
"The Imperial Palace, Dili Kunhan Valley, Quail Yelongshan Hou Dianfu. The five latitudes are connected to the stars, and the eight water flows across the earth's axis. ……”
The poems of "Dijing Chapter" were recited aloud, and King Luo Bin first looked at the prosperity and liveliness of the Lama Palace, and then he walked to the edge of the Lama Temple, looking down at the lights of thousands of homes in Chang'an City under the city wall.
His poems depict the prosperity of the imperial capital Chang'an, with many magnificent words, showing the strong and vigorous style of the Tang Empire.
It also put forward the warning of "not tired of Jinling, first open the stone coffin", and expressed the grief and indignation of Huai Cai.
When the whole poem is finished.
King Luo Bin knelt down and bowed his head to worship, his eyes were full of fearlessness: "Back to Your Majesty, this is the poem created by the minister, and this is also the Tang Dynasty in my eyes." ”
"The Tang Dynasty in my eyes not only has my Datang thousands of miles of rivers, but also His Majesty, the singing and dancing of the Lama Palace, the fun of the princes and nobles, the ribbons and lights of Chang'an City, the hard work of the people, and the frustration of many people."
In the Lama Temple, the atmosphere became silent.
Luo Bingwang's talent, there is no doubt, and the amazing talent is expressed in the poems, but there are more emotions integrated, and there are more Tang Dynasty written.
If you are a king without a heart, it is difficult to accept such poems, but Li Shimin will not.
"Okay, this poem has my Tang Dynasty atmosphere, and you can be rewarded with 5,000 gold!"
Li Shimin stroked his long beard, nodded, and said: "You get up, I like this poem very much, as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I should be humble and good." ”
"But if there is a mistake, you can all raise it, and I wish to change it!"
Li Shimin really likes this poem written by Luo Bingwang, not only the poem is majestic and gorgeous, but also contains the thousands of atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, which is integrated into a lot.
"Wang Bo, do you have any good poems?"
"After hearing Brother Luo's poems, Bo was impressed in his heart, and he felt that the poems he had done were not as good!"
"Brother Luo's poems write what I feel in my heart, there is the son of heaven who is strong, there is the grandson of the king and the son of the noble, there is the prosperity of Chang'an, and there are frustrated people that we can't see, it is said that the Tang Dynasty is so real."
Wang Bo bowed down and had a sincere attitude.
"And my poetry, affection and weather are slightly inferior to Brother Luo."
"Then you can recite it!" Li Shimin said.
Wang Bo nodded, stood in the Lama Palace, and said softly: "Lingaotai, Gaotai is absolutely floating." ”
"Yao Xuan Qi constructed He Cui Wei, Luan Gefeng blew clear and mourned. Overlooking Chang'an Road, the grass ...... the valley
Compared with Luo Bin and Wang Xiong's poems, Wang Bo's words and sentences are more fresh and natural, like a breeze and a bright moon, telling in detail about the style of the Tang Dynasty that he has seen.
Wang Bo's "Lingaotai", Lu Zhaolin's "Chang'an Ancient Meaning", and Luo Binwang's "Dijing Chapter" are all describing the seven words and deeds of the capital Chang'an.
The poem describes the prosperity of Chang'an in many ways, reflecting the prosperity from the "rule of Zhenguan" to the "lush and beautiful" atmosphere in the early period of Gaozong, and it is obvious that Wang Bo can feel the heroism inspired by the consciousness of the times.
The two poems of Luo Bingwang and Wang Bo almost pulled this poem title to a very high height.
And this puts the difficulty on Ying Changge.