The crown prince and the fourth prince were also confused.

They don't know why the Xie family's eldest gentleman suddenly writes poetry?

Xie Xun smiled in his heart.

Not to mention three poems, even a thousand, he also has it at his fingertips. has been forced to memorize ancient poems since kindergarten, experienced 12 years of compulsory education, and three years of college entrance examination preparation, how can it be learned in vain?

"The gate of heaven interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flowed eastward to this point. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun. ”

"Whose jade flute is flying darkly, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles. In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden. ”

"The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. ”

……

Xie Xun didn't wait for Gao Shiqing to compose another poem, and chanted continuously, one after another, without stopping at all.

Didn't Gao Shiqing's fans say that he bought the poems, then he used an absolute number of them to brainstorm for everyone present.

The only thing he had to pay attention to was that he couldn't recite poems with strange place names, otherwise he would have to explain them at a great length.

At the beginning, the five Confucians nodded when they heard their favorite whiskers, and as Xie Xun read faster and faster, in the end, his brain couldn't react, and he just followed the poem over the mountains, crossed the water, and came to the vast desert, listening to the golden iron horse, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, and the whining sound of the horn.

Gao Shiqing's forehead was full of cold sweat, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't think of half a word in his head.

He had never seen anyone compose poetry like this, as if he didn't have to think about it, it was really easy to come!

Da, Xie Xun put the jade cup in his hand heavily on the table, "Fill this world, I'm thirsty!" ”

It took Chu Jue a while to react, but instead of pouring wine for Xie Xun, he jumped up, pounced on Xie Xun and hugged him, shouting excitedly.

"Brother Xun, you are amazing!"

This is also the voice of everyone present.

How many poems did Xie Shizi recite just now?

Twenty, or thirty, or fifty?

There were not many people, because their minds were carried away by the wonderful verse, as if they had experienced a long journey, and even a little out of breath.

Xie Xun poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all, tilted his head and swept the audience, and finally his gaze stopped on the face of the third princess, "Now, does anyone still suspect that this prince bought a poem?" ”

Several Confucians shook their heads first.

Those poems, each of them is a masterpiece that can make people famous, which scholar has such shallow eyelids, and gives up the opportunity to become famous for a poem?

The literati and Confucian scholars despised gold and silver the most, jokingly saying that it was a blockage.

Even if there are really those who are short of money, there are only one or two people, but these are dozens of masterpieces!

"Even the old man Xie can't write so many poems."

Emperor Xue shattered another suspicion of Gao Shiqing's supporters.

Maybe no literati has sold so many masterpieces with shallow eyes, so what about Mrs. Xie? That is the champion who was handpicked by the first emperor, who can write and martial arts, wouldn't he write poems in private in order to give the only grandson a long face?

Xie Xun bowed very respectfully to Emperor Xue. Although this emperor belongs to the emperor's faction, he has spoken fair words today, which is worthy of his respect.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

"A branch of dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

"King Goujian broke Wu Gui, and the righteous returned to his family with all his brocade clothes. The palace maid is like a flower full of spring palace, only now only partridges fly. ”

There were three poems in a row, and they were chanted almost non-stop.

Xie Xun turned his head to look at Gao Shiqing, "Editor Gao, can you admit defeat?" ”

Seeing that Gao Shiqing didn't answer, he chanted again.

"Drunk and looking at the sword"

Xie Xun took out the soft sword that Chu Jue was wearing at his waist and swung it.

"Dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. ”

As the action of swinging the sword is getting faster and faster, pointing, stabbing, picking, and the sword momentum is like a rainbow......

The words recited in his mouth seemed to have a sonorous sound.

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! ”

returned the sword into the sheath, leaving only a melancholy look on Xie Xun's face.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but think of the war in northern Xinjiang. Two generations of the Xie family have resisted the Rong people in northern Xinjiang for decades, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers have been stained with blood......

Poof, Gao Shiqing vomited blood.

With a bang, Gao Shiqing fell to the ground with his head up, and fainted.

"Come on, help me to compile it!"

The queen was the first to react. After all, she was a woman, and she was not as fascinated by poetry as the literati present.

She almost gritted her teeth when she said this.

Gao Shiqing actually lost!

The Xie family's gentleman won!

The roots of the queen's teeth were almost crushed.

The noble concubine's hibiscus face was already miserable.

How could her nephew lose?

I was so angry that I vomited blood!

This kind of loss is simply a shame to go home.

Concubine Gao didn't even say anything to the queen, so she asked Gao Shiqing to help her and leave.

Xie Xun stretched his neck and shouted, "Guifei Niangniang, Gao Xiu will wake up in a while, please remind Gao Xiu, remember to give the deed of Haiyue Tower and the deeds of those chefs to this prince." This son is still waiting to use the house of the Haiyue Building! ”

In a word, the rest of the people at the scene couldn't help but vomit blood.

The time-honored restaurant that is making money every day, Xie Dajun only fell in love with the house of Haiyue Building!

Tyrannical creatures!

"Brother Xun, you were so handsome just now!" Chu Jue rushed out and wanted to hug Xie Xun again, but was pulled away by Emperor Xue first.

Emperor Xue twisted his eyebrows, and seemed to be puzzled, "Xie Shizi, your last masterpiece, the old man admires the ambition of protecting the family and defending the country, but it seems that the genre is a little unruly......"

Nowadays, poems are quatrains or rhythmic poems, and the genre of words has not yet emerged.

Xie Xun winked playfully, "Rhythmic poems and quatrains are bound by the rules of rhyme, which really can't make people happy, so this Shizi created a theme of his own, and this Shizi named it a word." The name of the word "Breaking the Array" comes from a large military song. ”

At this point, Xie Xun turned his head and asked, "Is there a piano?" ”

As soon as Emperor Xue heard that the poem had such a reason, he immediately asked people to go to the carriage to get his piano.

His piano name "Luqi" is a guqin given to Sima Xiangru by King Liang in the Han Dynasty, which is very precious. Plainly, Emperor Xue doesn't let people touch it.

Xie Xun couldn't recognize what kind of qin it was, and only guessed from the workmanship and the retro style that it should be a very precious guqin.

He can play the guqin, which is also a coincidence. When I was a freshman, at the welcome party, the girls in the class rehearsed the show, and they had to play the guqin with real people. Xie Xun was forced to learn the guqin because of his appearance, and the track happened to be "King Qin's Breaking Array Dance", and he also wrote down the piano score.

He tried the tone a little and started playing.

Accompanied by the clanging sound of the guqin, Xie Xun once again recited the words of Xin Qiji.

The momentum is majestic, moving the heavens and the earth, everyone's blood is boiling, and they can't wait to immediately raise their swords and go to the north to kill the enemy, and win the name before and after their lives!

Xie Xun played it three times, then stopped, and sighed with some regret, "It's a pity that there is no harmony between singing and dancing, and there is a lack of interest." ”

In a word, everyone fell back to the same place in an instant.

It is worthy of being the first gentleman in the capital, and such a passionate qin song and lyrics can even think of beautiful people singing and dancing.

"Xie Shizi's words are very good!" Emperor Xue stood up, "This song should really be accompanied by singing and dancing, preferably a group dance." ”

The crowd opened their mouths wide in astonishment.

"If those dancers can dress up as soldiers, it would be the best." Zhang Daru twisted his beard and half-closed his eyes, imagining the picture of a group of dancers wearing military uniforms and armor, dancing with swords, guns, swords, halberds.

Several other great Confucians even called it "great goodness" and even got together to discuss the compilation of "Breaking the Array" into a large-scale dance music, and invited Xie Xun to participate.

Xie Xun naturally readily agreed, and his gaze swept to the eclipsed queen and the others on the seat with mockery.

I want to embarrass my son, huh......