Chapter 179: Eventful

Women's Guest Zone.

Seeing what was happening on the side of Qu Shui Liuzhen, Rao is the two princesses, Li Lizhen and Li Mingyu, were well-informed, and they were inevitably shocked.

Li Lizhi looked at her sister in disbelief.

"Yu'er, there are rumors in the capital that this Lu Heng is a fool, and you say the same."

"As I see...... If he is stupid, he will not be able to find a few smart people in the whole world. ”

"These rumors, I really can't believe a word!"

She also thought that her sister was also confused by those gossips, so she thought that Lu Heng was really a fool.

After all, she didn't live in the palace, Li Li Zhenzhen had married her eldest grandson Chong in seven years, and then moved to the princess's mansion, she hadn't seen Lu Heng at all before today, and she didn't know what kind of foolish the other party was.

Now it seems that I'm afraid this guy is just a reckless temperament at most, not a fool.

Or, it's just Taoguang to raise obscurity, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Li Mingyu shook his head helplessly.

"Eldest sister, he's not pretending, most of those rumors are not wrong, Lu Heng is really a fool."

"Do you know what it was like when I first met him?"

Facing her curious sister, Li Mingyu was familiar with Lu Heng, and the whole process of being abducted back was roughly explained.

After listening, Li Liqian's expression was very dull.

Her face was filled with "I don't understand, but I'm shocked".

It was a long time.

Li Lizhi stiffly turned her head to look at her sister:

"Such a person...... Can you really make such a masterpiece? ”

"Yu'er, you and I can hear how powerful the poem he chanted just now is."

"Even if he only makes such a poem in this life, it is enough for Lu Heng to leave his name in history."

"He wouldn't have copied it, would he?"

Li Mingyu shook his head.

"Eldest sister, I believe him."

She believes in Lu Heng, not because she believes in his character, but because she believes that he will not lose.

There was silence.

At this moment, the two sisters both heard Li Tai's questioning from Qu Shui Liuqing's side, as well as Lu Heng's understated response.

In a dream, do you get it occasionally?

Whatever question Li Tai has, take it all?

A feeling that I wanted to witness history suddenly came to me.

Li Lizhi was only stunned for a few breaths, and then turned her head and ordered the maid eagerly:

"Quick, go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and write down all the poems that Lu Heng read out word for word!"

………………

The meandering water flows to the edge.

Li Tai's face was extremely bad, and it seemed that his old problem had flareed up, but he still did not listen to the advice of the maid, but clung to the handrail and did not let go.

He stared at Lu Heng's eyes and said slowly:

"Since you said that poetry was an occasional encounter in your dreams, I think the subject matter should be more extensive than that of this king and everyone here."

"So the first questionβ€”"

"Homesick!"

Everyone gasped.

They themselves are Chang'an people!

Although the origins are different, and the ancestors may be from all over the world, the Tang Dynasty has been established longer than most of them, and it is natural that the city where they were born and raised will be their hometown.

But now Li Tai's question is to make Lu Heng, a native of Chang'an who has never been to another country at all......

Writing about homesickness?

That's too hard to top, right!?

Right now.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

Lu Heng read out these four lines of poetry that almost all Chinese children know, and waved his hand:

"The title of the poem "Silent Night Thoughts" is too simple, the next question."

Seeing Li Tai's ugly face again, everyone who wanted to talk a few words didn't dare to speak out again.

Everyone is a cultural person, and no one will deliberately belittle some good poems in public, because once it is spread, he will be ridiculed by the world.

Even if it is not good to taste because of the face, it is impossible to say that this poem is worse than the one just now.

There was silence.

Li Tai gritted his back molars and asked the question again.

"Question 2, Sideplug!"

Lu Heng casually picked up the wine glass and took a sip, as if he disliked the wine, he shook his head.

"It's so bad...... Tut. ”

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

The title of the poem is "Liangzhou Ci". Is one song enough, do you want another one? Writing about the side, I should remember something else. ”

"Oh, it seems that there's another song called "Out of the Stopper"β€”"

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”

"What's the matter, His Royal Highness King Wei, are you still here?"

Now, the scene is hard to clean up.

None of them here have actually been on the battlefield, but their parents, grandparents, or uncles, and their families are more or less military generals, and they don't remember the days when they chatted on weekdays.

The bitter cold on the side, the cruelty of the battlefield, the general's spirit, and the white bones outside.

In recent years, the Tang Dynasty has fought the Turks and Tuguhun, and the war has never completely stopped.

One of the two poems is called "Liangzhou Ci", and the other is called "Out of the Stop".

If Liangzhou goes out further, it is out of the jam.

The momentum is majestic and the artistic conception is grand.

Not to mention fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers like them, even ordinary generals can't write such poems without reading a book for ten years!

There are only two questions, even if you add the first one, there are only three in total.

But Li Tai was speechless now.

He couldn't believe it, but the facts made him have to believe -

These poems are all written by Lu Heng.

Whether he wrote it or not, who can say that the poem you dream of is not your own poem?

Let's talk about plagiarism......

If Lu Hengyin's poems are all in the same style, then it's okay.

The problem is that the first song is about beauty, the second is about homesickness, and the third and fourth songs are about sideways.

The style ranges from gorgeous rhetoric and fairy spirit, to simple but wonderful brushstrokes, to bold and tragic impassioned.

Which literary bigwig can write so many styles of poetry by himself, not only is the capital at this level of famous history, but he is also willing to let Lu Heng keep it for himself?

Isn't that!!

No one dared to speak rashly anymore, for fear that he would offend Li Tai when he came out now, and he was also worried that Lu Heng would be angry.

I'm not afraid that the fool will fight, but I'm afraid that the fool is educated!

But at this time when everything is silent and the needles are falling.

Fang Yiai, who was already dumbfounded next to him, suddenly spoke in a daze.

"Lu Heng, you dreamed of so many poems, which one is your favorite?"

"If you really can't remember, just say the verses."

"Is there anything more powerful than those just now?"

Lu Heng thought about it and nodded seriously.

"Personally, yes."

"That poem is called "Will Enter the Wine."

Fang Yiai's eyes lit up:

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and read two sentences to listen! ”

Lu Heng was helpless.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk."

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon."

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone......"

Then he stopped.

At this moment, before Fang Yiai could speak, a female voice came from a distance not far away.

"What about the back?!"