CHAPTER XXXVIII

The spring insects don't know late, and they make a sound around the tree. The rain is exhausted, and the stars gather, and Lin Qing is oblique and the moon is born......

As Princess Lin'an slowly recited, it was as if a picture scroll of spring scenery was opened in front of everyone, entering the quiet and peaceful beauty.

Among the scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the princes were all full of poetry and books, and their literary background was passable, and they knew that this poem was not inferior to the poems written by Hou Shizi in the West, and even better than three points.

Da Zhou Scholars are all brilliant, looking at Princess Lin'an's eyes full of amazement, surprise, admiration, I didn't expect Princess Lin'an to be so good at writing poetry, today's pass, I'm afraid that Lin'an's name will spread all over Kyoto.

The princes on the other side changed their faces greatly, especially the face of the Western Hou Shizi, who was extremely ugly, and the level of the other party's poem was faintly higher than that of him.

When Princess Lin'an finished reading the last sentence, Dong Qingshui, a Confucian sitting at the top of the position, couldn't help but show appreciation, his eyes surged with a layer of clear light, but it was the Confucian art of viewing heaven, which can be distinguished and elegant, and can distinguish between evil and good.

In his eyes, at this moment, Princess Lin'an's body was rising, and it had reached three feet and three inches.

It is much higher than the works of Hou Shizi in the West!

Needless to say, Princess Lin'an won.

After Princess Lin'an finished reading, seeing the reactions of the people present, she knew that she had won, and she couldn't help but stand up proudly, straighten her proud little breasts, raise her white and sharp chin, and said, "Wan Shizi, how is it?" Do you admit defeat in this formation? ”

Li Fan pouted, what is the pride of helping himself!

Wan Shizi snorted coldly, and before he could speak, Hou Shizi of the South smiled and said: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second." Princess Lin'an's poem is good, but it is similar to the poem written by Wan Shizi, so it is not such a draw. Let's win and lose again in the third game! ”

As soon as this remark came out, the literati of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not happy, obviously Princess Lin'an's work was better, why was it a draw?

"You can't afford to lose, can you?"

"Who wins and who loses has its own Confucian judgment, how can it be said that it is even!"

"It's just, it can't be flat!"

Dong Qingshui nodded slightly and said, "Princess Lin'an's poem is as high as three feet and three inches, and she has indeed won." ”

Originally, the Great Confucian opened his mouth, and the victory or defeat had been decided, but the princes were not convinced.

"We're not convinced! Her poem is almost the same as Wan Shizi's poem at most, why win! ”

"He is the great Confucian of your country, who knows if he will be biased towards you?"

"Unless Princess Lin'an makes another song!"

The words of the princes immediately ignited the anger in the hearts of the Great Zhou literati present.

Some of the students in Da Zhou lost their temper, and they couldn't help but scold angrily.

And the princes later turned against each other.

Seeing that a good literary meeting was about to turn into a quarrel meeting, Qingfeng was anxious and helpless.

She was the host of this meeting, and she was supposed to go up to preside over the order, but she was afraid that Li Fan would see through her identity, so she could only use her eyes to signal another palace maid to speak.

"These sons of princes are so shameless, it's really hateful!" Princess Lin'an was so angry that her face turned pale, and her chest fell together.

Li Fan already wanted to retire and leave Wangjiang Tower, but he didn't expect the princes to repay the account after that, but his poem was written by himself, not copied, although there is some level, but it is not very high, and it really can't suppress the sons of these arrogant princes.

"Didn't he want you to make another one? I said, "You read." ”

Li Fan's cold voice reached Princess Lin'an's ears.

Princess Lin'an was overjoyed and said in a low voice: "Li Fan, if you can help this palace to suppress everyone, this palace will promise you a condition!" ”

Li Fan rolled his eyes, he didn't like this Lin'an princess very much, he threatened to force the painting last time, and kidnapped himself this time......

All kinds of actions made Li Fan not like her.

However, after a short period of contact, Li Fan found that Princess Lin'an's IQ was not high, and she might be able to use it......

At that moment, Li Fan whispered in her ear.

The more Princess Lin'an listened, the brighter her eyes became.

The Western Hou Shizi sneered: "I think the Great Zhou literary world just can't afford to lose!" I didn't even dare to compete in the third game, so if we want to win, why invite us to participate in the cultural meeting? ”

As soon as these words came out, even Dong Qingshui's face became ugly, it was obvious that they were cheating, but they put the responsibility on the literary world of the Great Zhou.

But he is a great Confucian in the world, but he can't refute it sharply.

At this moment, I only heard a coquettish voice snort coldly: "Not convinced? Listen, this palace will make a few more eternal swan songs for you to see! ”

Princess Lin'an's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Hou Shizi of the West smiled, but he didn't believe it in his heart, can poetry be so good? Do you know that a good poem needs to be considered for a long time, and even a word has to be revised for months or even years, and it will be sung through the ages? Is it so good?

"Haha, then Wan Mou listens!" In case of a big laugh, he wanted to see how Princess Lin'an brought humiliation on herself!

""Spring Dawn" is not aware of spring sleep, and birds are heard everywhere."

Princess Lin'an chanted slowly.

In case the smile on her face is stronger, such a simple poem can be written by a three-year-old child, and it seems that Princess Lin'an is nothing more than that.

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?" When Princess Lin'an's last sentence was recited, the smile on the face of the prince froze.

There was silence.

The great Confucian Dong Qingshui couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?

It's clearly a simple and popular five-character quatrain, but why does it have a sense of regret at the end?

The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall...... That's a wonderful sentence! Dong Daru's eyes were full of amazement.

However, Princess Lin'an's pretense beeped...... The pre-human apparition did not end there, and she quickly recited the next one, lest she had forgotten:

"Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake"

"Gushan Temple is in the north of Jia Tingxi, and the water surface is flat at the beginning of the clouds.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade. ”

After the last sentence was read, the audience was silent again, and everyone's eyes almost widened.

Good poetry!

Definitely good poetry!

This poem will be passed down to the world!

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

Princess Lin'an then read out another song, although she didn't have time to think about it, but as long as Li Fan said it to her, she read it.

And after this poem was read out, Dong Qingshui and Dong Daru got up directly, with a shocked look on his face, and shouted: "Good poem!" This poem will be sung through the ages! ”

"Spring Snow", the New Year is not blooming, and the grass sprouts are seen in early February. The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. ”

"Village Dwelling", the grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. ”

"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing. It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ”

After Princess Lin'an recited the last three poems in a row, she stroked her chest and stopped breathing a little quickly.

And when she came back to her senses, she was shocked to find that everyone around her was looking at her with a ghostly expression, as if she had seen a god.

Dong Qingshui Dong Daru's body trembled slightly, looked at Princess Lin'an, and said, "Princess Dacai!" A royal blessing too! ”

With his level, he would not be able to see that the poems recited by Princess Lin'an are all about spring, but each poem has a different angle, but it is exquisite.

Princess Lin'an has such a poetic talent, how do I not know?

Dong Qingshui was surprised at the same time, but he was a little suspicious, who was that sneaky figure standing behind the princess just now?

Princess Lin'an is a little weak-hearted, to be honest, she doesn't know what many poems mean, anyway, she just reads it, but she reads it with feelings, and when she sees the reaction of the people around her, she knows that the poems she recites are excellent.

No wonder Liu Quan values Li Fan so much, this person's poetry talent is indeed not shallow...... Princess Lin'an said secretly in her heart.

After that, the princes were all stunned, and they no longer had the intention of competing for the crown.

Princess Lin'an, who can compose so many poems, is it not a shame to compete with her for the first place?

"The princess is talented, Xiao Wang admits defeat!" In case although he is unwilling in his heart, he can only admit defeat, and it will be a shame to be stubborn at this time.

However, he vaguely guessed that these poems were not written by Princess Lin'an.

"The person standing behind Lin'an just now was a little suspicious...... But you don't know who it is? "In case of a secret in my heart.

Li Fan has already left the Tianzi Building, just now he originally wanted to fix Princess Lin'an, such as changing the words and letting her scold herself......

But think about it, it still didn't do that.

That kind of means is too low-level.

"Auntie...... Uncle, you are so capable! ”

Li Fan walked to a corner where no one was around, and Qingfeng chased after him, with admiration on his face, and said, "You taught Princess Lin'an to say those poems, right?" ”

Li Fan nodded: "Yes." ”

Qingfeng said excitedly: "Uncle is really amazing!" Those poems are so well written, I have never seen such good poems in my life. You don't know how ugly the faces of those princes are, they all seem to have eaten something, and now the literati of the Great Zhou Dynasty have a long face. ”

After a pause, Qingfeng was puzzled again: "But uncle, why don't you go on your own?" If my uncle had been on it himself, he would have become famous by now! ”

If Li Fan had been composing poems by himself just now, he would definitely be able to become famous.

It will even be valued by the great Confucian Dong Qingshui.

Li Fan said lightly: "I want to be famous, I have already come out." ”

If it is a court ruled by the Qing Dynasty, it is nothing to be famous.

But today's court is mediocre, and if he is famous for writing poetry, there will be only one result.

That is to be brought into the palace to be an official, to write poems to the dog empress every day, and to praise the empress's stinky feet!

Just like Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty in the last world, he was famous for writing poems and was reused by Tang Xuanzong.

What is the result reused for?

It is reused to write poems to praise himself and his wife.

If Li Fan has Li Bai's talent, forget it, but the key is that Li Fan knows his level very well.

He could only copy poems.

If you really become an official because of copying poems, one day you can't copy it, and you copy it wrong, will it collapse your personality? Let people know that his poems are plagiarized? Even beheaded by the mediocre empress?

So although he copied poetry, he had to keep a low profile.

Qingfeng grinned and said, "Uncle, how did you come to the inner city?" ”

These two days. Marquis. Enter. Beijing, the inner and outer cities are heavily guarded, and he didn't see the demon who entered Beijing, so Si Jian went to protect His Majesty.

Even Qingfeng didn't know Li Fan's movements.

Li Fan said: "Do you believe that I was kidnapped by Princess Lin'an?" ”

"Really?" Qingfeng looked suspicious.

Li Fan smiled and didn't answer, but asked, "Is the relationship between your young lady and Princess Lin'an not very good?" ”

Qingfeng panicked in his heart, Li Gongzi found out that Miss was the current empress?

Could it be that Princess Lin'an revealed something?

What to do? His Majesty doesn't want Li Gongzi to know her identity, how can she hide it now?

Although Qingfeng was panicked in her heart, her face remained unchanged, she looked at Li Fan, noticed the change in his face, and secretly wondered in her heart: "What Gongzi Li asked is whether the relationship between your young lady and Princess Lin'an is not very good?" And not Your Majesty...... He shouldn't have discovered His Majesty's true identity yet......"

Qingfeng's mind turned extremely quickly, and said, "Well, it's really good, Gongzi Li, how do you know?" ”

Li Fan said: "I knew that the arrogant and rude princess gritted her teeth when she mentioned your young lady, and said that she would help me make the county lord, and I thought I would believe her!" ”

said with a sneer, and praised his cleverness.

Qingfeng: ......

Qing Fengqiang smiled and said, "It's true that the relationship is not very good, uncle, I will have less contact with her in the future." ”

Li Fan nodded: "I can't wait to get as far away from that unreasonable guy as possible." ”

Qingfeng accompanied Li Fan out of Wangjiang Tower, walked outside, looked ahead, and deliberately said, "Uncle, do you want to go back to the outer city tonight?" ”

Li Fan said: "Well, is the inner city closed?" ”

Qingfeng was deliberately surprised: "Ah, what time is it at this time?" The gates seem to have been closed. ”

Li Fan: "......"

Li Fan frowned and said, "What do you have to do?" ”

Qingfeng deliberately wrenched his hands and said, "Uncle has three choices left now, the first one is to go back to Miss's house with me." ”

Li Fan said: "What about the second type? ”

He always felt a little weird about living in the woman's house now.

"The second is to find an inn...... However, recently, the princes of the Quartet have ordered all towns to enter Beijing, and now the inn is only afraid that it is full. ”

"What about the third one?"

Qingfeng said: "The third type, there is only Qinglou left." ”

"Qinglou?" Li Fan was stunned for a moment, yes, why didn't he expect it, the young ladies of the Qinglou are all on the night shift, and the Qinglou is also open to the night.

After coming to this world for so long, he hasn't visited the Qinglou yet!

I heard that the young lady of Qinglou is living very well......

Qingfeng looked at him with a moved face, and deliberately surprised: "Uncle, you shouldn't be thinking about astringent things, right?" No, uncle, you haven't married my young lady yet, so you can't go to that kind of place! ”

Li Fan: ......

Li Fan felt that Qingfeng's tone had a feeling of "da- ”

Qingfeng said as a matter of course: "Of course it's Miss's home." ”

"And you're going to give me three choices?" Li Fan's face darkened.

"I'm not trying to test whether my uncle will be the kind of person who likes to go to the Qinglou, but the result is ......"