Liu Changtian suspected that Yang Ju was lying, but he had no evidence!

Yang Juzheng took two steps forward, crossed the willow wind, and smiled at Liu Changtian in the pavilion: "Master Liu, don't you know that Liu Gongzi has a shocking talent?" ”

"What's that?"

Liu Changtian was stunned on the spot, looking at Yang Juzheng's serious appearance, and then looking at his son's lazy appearance, not because he didn't want to believe Yang Juzheng's words, but what his son was like, he knew it.

The cubs he gave birth to, he knew in his heart what kind of birds they were.

As far as his son is concerned, he still has talent, or is he shocking talent, he wants to laugh when he says it, if this is spread, he can't laugh and be generous?

Ladies and gentlemen, most of them don't believe it.

Lin Xiao stepped forward, stood side by side with Yang Juzheng, and waved towards Liu Changtian, his tone could not hide his excitement: "Master Liu, the two of us are not talking nonsense, this Yang Gongzi has an amazing poetic talent, the two poems he made, "Silent Night Thoughts" and "Ascending", even His Majesty is praised endlessly, and those scholars of the Hanlin Academy are also highly respected, and now these two poems have been widely circulated among scholars all over the world......

Liu Changtian was stunned when he heard this, and his scalp was numb, what Your Majesty, what Hanlin Academy, what kind of scholars in the world.........

Lin Xiao said something in a good way, and Liu Changtian also believed it a little, and the whole person was a little distracted......

Ladies and gentlemen, they are also covering their mouths, surprised!

Lin Xiao is still talking: "These two poems will surely go down in history and be passed down through the ages, and the name of Liu Gongzi will be remembered by future generations." ”

Lin Xiao's expression was agitated and difficult to control himself, as if he was saying that he himself was going to pass on through the ages, and the whole person was extremely excited.

With that, he looked into the gazebo.

Liu Changtian's expression was sluggish and shocked, and the concubines were also dumbfounded.

Yang Juzheng and Lin Xiao glanced at each other, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile, when the two of them learned about these two poems yesterday, they were also so surprised.

After a long time, Liu Changtian relieved himself and lost his voice: "Are you talking about my son?" ”

Yang Juzheng and Lin Xiao were amused by this, and said in their hearts that it was not your son, could it be that it was the old king next door?

The two of them bowed their hands at the same time, "Master Liu, these two good poems are indeed written by Liu Gongzi, and the two of us have nothing to say!" ”

Seeing that the two of them looked sincere, Liu Changtian looked at his son again, Liu Feng just stood there with a calm demeanor from beginning to end, staring at Liu Feng for a long time, and then Liu Changtian said loudly: "Okay!" Good! Good! is worthy of being my Liu Changtian's son, my Liu family, and there is also a scholar, haha~~~"

Liu Changtian laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far away, echoing over the courtyard.

At this time, all the concubines, looking at Liu Feng's eyes, they are also brilliant, Liu Feng's appearance is unparalleled, I didn't expect that even if he is talented, he is also the best in the world, such a man, looking at the current Qin State, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is peerless!

Liu Xiaoyu, who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly jumped up excitedly at this time, clapped his palms happily, ran to Yang Juzheng with his little short legs, put his waist and chest, and said proudly with a small face: "Hehe, sir, do you finally believe that my brother can compose poetry?" I'll just say that I didn't lie to you, you don't believe it, my brother is very good at poetry, he is a great poet! ”

"Miss, I believe it." Yang Juzheng smiled bitterly.

"Haha~~~" The little girl jumped happily like a little rabbit and ran in circles in the yard.

Liu Changtian walked out of the pavilion quickly, looked Liu Feng up and down, his face was full of gratifying smiles, and the salty pig hand patted Liu Feng's shoulder heavily: "Son, it's good, I think from now on, who would dare to say that my Liu family can't show talent!" ”

The concubines also came out of the pavilion together, surrounded by the willow wind, squeezing the small bamboo away, and their delicate faces were full of smiles, and their mouths were full of praise.

In fact, Liu Feng himself doesn't like this feeling of being in the limelight, being pulled by his beautiful stepmothers, asking questions, to be honest, he feels a little stressed,

Seeing that Liu Feng was tired of dealing with the concubines, Liu Changtian didn't go to join in the fun, but took two steps back, pulled Yang Juzheng and Lin Xiao aside, and asked expectantly: "May I ask sir, can you read the two poems written by my son?" ”

"I'll read it." Lin Xiao took the initiative to invite Ying, and was extremely enthusiastic about poetry.

"Then Mr. Lao, read it quickly." Liu Changtian couldn't wait.

Lin Xiao cleared her throat, and then said: "The first song, "Silent Night Thoughts", 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. ”

"Good poetry! What a poem! Liu Changtian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Lin Xiao smiled and continued to recite the poem: "The second song, "Ascending", the wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, the white bird flies back, the boundless falling trees are Xiao Xiao, the Yangtze River is rolling, the sad autumn is often a guest, and the stage is alone for a hundred years. Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass. ”

"Good! All right! That's nice! That's great! Liu Changtian's eyes were burning and he was deeply shocked.

"Naturally, these two poems, looking at ancient and modern times, are few that can be compared." Lin Xiao looked arrogant, although this was not his poem, it did not affect his pride.

Liu Changtian grabbed Yang Juzheng's sleeve again, and asked with a blank eye: "May I ask sir, what do these two poems mean?" ”

"Forehead ......" The smile on Yang Juzheng's face froze, and Lin Xiao, who was proud of the spring breeze, was also stunned in place, turning his head to look at Liu Changtian, who was eager to learn, and suddenly felt that this poem was read in vain, and he was simply playing the piano to the cow.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Juzheng and Lin Xiao wasted a lot of energy, and finally explained the meaning of the two poems to the uneducated Liu Changtian, looking at Liu Changtian's suddenly realized expression, Yang Juzheng suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to be Liu Xiaoyu's husband.

The two didn't stay in Liufu for too long, and after consulting Liu Feng, they left satisfied.

And Liu Feng was pulled to the ancestral hall by Liu Changtian.

Liu Changtian knelt down in front of the tablets of the ancestors, turned around and saw that Liu Feng was still standing, and hurriedly pulled Liu Feng to kneel down together, and then kowtowed to himself: "Dad, grandpa, ancestors, our Liu family, finally has a poet, poet, it's amazing, can write poems, even the emperor said it's amazing, now the whole Qin country knows that our Liu family has a great poet, old and powerful, and ah, these two poems will go down in history and spread through the ages, father, grandfather, ancestor, My son Liu Feng has finally glorified his ancestors........."

Liu Changtian gushed endlessly, spittle flew sideways, and after talking for a quarter of an hour, he pulled Liu Feng to put a stick of incense on the ancestors of each rank, and then walked out of the ancestral hall with his head up, with a feeling of raising his eyebrows.