Chapter 151: Brilliant talent, air pressure Youyan
After a few words, the hall was silent.
Li Xuanxuan turned his head to look at Jiang Kai on the side, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Jiang Kai said calmly: "Xu Sheng is talented and stylish, he should be the choice of the moment, if he meets a good face, he will be able to win the first place."
"Not bad." Li Xuan nodded and said, "Although I don't know who the examiner will be next year, Xu Gongzi should be among the three talents."
Li Sichong looked at Li Xuan and Jiang Kai and frowned slightly.
Among the three people opposite, Yang Wennai is a talent in the state and county, it is not difficult to move, he has his family background, and he can take a few steps forward.
Cheng Xingmou is ambitious, literary and passionate, and he is a national talent.
As for Xu Er, he is talented and talented, but his ambitions are too high and he is easy to be envied.
Just as Li Sichong was about to speak, the Yifu monk on the side suddenly interjected: "Everyone else has said, why don't the king of Nanchang County accompany him to make a song to answer you."
Li Sichong's face changed instantly, Li Xuan was the king of the county, and the ambition of the county king was not easy to say.
If you say it badly, it will inevitably make people feel that you are ambitious and talented, and if you say it too much, it is easy to attract suspicion.
Li Xuan's face smiled indifferently, what calculations did Monk Yifu have in his heart, how could he not see that Li Xuan's words now were easy to say.
Don't forget, there is still a Liu Jinyu outside the window now, Li Xuan's words came from his own mouth, but they entered her ears.
Li Xuan could detect Liu Jinyu's arrival, let alone others.
What is this today, most of the people present can guess one or two.
But Li Xuan can't talk nonsense, Pu Lin and Yifu are both disciples of Shenxiu, Wu Yun is a disciple of Pan Shizheng, Li Xuan is caught lying by them, and returns to the teacher, when the time comes, his reputation in the Taoist sect will be bad, and Yifu's hand is really ruthless.
Li Xuan stood up with a smile and said softly, "This king is not good at poetry, if there are any shortcomings, I hope to forgive me."
In the surprised eyes of others, Li Xuan slowly walked out from behind Wu Yun.
Standing in the center of the main hall, Li Xuan was dressed in a long black robe, with a slender body, a graceful demeanor, and an unusually dazzling appearance.
After a little muttering, Li Xuan looked up at the outside of the hall and said softly: "Three poles outside the eaves, a new line of long; Take the stage to watch the weather, and the clouds are auspicious. In winter, it is exhausted, and the spring is attached to the bucket handle; The only wish in my life is that everyone has three autumn grains."
Li Xuan turned around, looked at Monk Yifu, and said sincerely: "This king's talent is shallow, and he is not worthy of everyone's laughter, but he has only one wish in his life, and he wishes that all living beings in the world and every family will have three autumns of food, if so, his life will be enough."
Monk Yifu's face was already extremely solemn.
Li Xuan's poems are plain, but sincere and sincere, especially the last sentence, there is no other wish in life, everyone has three autumn grains.
If every family can have three autumns of food, why worry about the world is not peaceful.
There are quite a few Buddhist aspirations, which make it even more difficult for Yifu monks to be calm.
Looking at Li Xuan standing in the middle hall, for a while, there was a sense of talent and pressure.
"The food of three autumns, how difficult it is." Jiang Kai suddenly spoke, and said with emotion: "From the establishment of the dynasty by Emperor Gaozu to the rule of Emperor Taizong Zhenguan, and even His Majesty and the Queen of Heaven are ragged and prosperous, and they dare not say that every family can have three autumns of grain, and even if they can have a year's grain, it is already a blessing, and they dare to call it a prosperous age."
After saying that, Jiang Kai stood up directly, flicked his sleeves, and walked out directly: "Today's prosperity is over, and he will meet again in the future."
Jiang Kai's actions made others look stupid directly: Let's go.
Li Xuan bowed his hand to everyone: "I'm going to say goodbye in the next place, I don't know what to say, it's rude, if he has free time, he should invite the three talented people to get together at home and have fun, that's it for today!"
After saying a word, Li Xuan immediately turned around and walked out of the palace gate directly, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
"Hehe, the king of Nanchang is really a child of the clan, his vision is very different, this son is rarely admired in his life, and today he is also impressed by the willingness of the king of Nanchang." Li Sichong stood up, arched his hand slightly, and walked out.
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Hidden, he could be heard chanting in a low voice: "The only wish in my life, everyone has three autumn grains. The only wish in my life is that everyone has three autumn grains."
The words are repeated, as if to be memorized.
The others looked at each other, not knowing how to speak for a moment.
Pu Lin was the most indifferent, and turned his head to look at Wu Yun: "The king of Nanchang County has a Buddha root and Buddha nature, if he can take refuge in Buddhism one day, he will definitely be a great sage of Buddhism."
"Then there will probably be no chance for the world to escape from the sea of suffering." Wu Yun turned his head sideways, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Pu Lian.
"The suffering of the world, even the immortals and Buddhas have not been able to overcome it, let alone the king of Nanchang County." Zen Master Pu Lin paused, then shook his head, and looked at Yang Wen, Cheng Xingmou, and Xu and the three of them with a light smile: "Today's meeting, this is the end, the three of you are still pleased, the poor monk is going to pray for the filial piety of the emperor!"
After speaking, Zen Master Pu Lin clasped his hands together, bowed his head and recited, "Amitabha!"
Seeing that Monk Pu Lin left the Jade Emperor Pavilion directly with Monk Yifu, Wu Yun suddenly shook his head with a smile and said in a low voice, "People's hearts!"
After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Yang Wen, Cheng Xingmou, Xu and the three of them, Wu Yun turned around and walked towards the apse of the Jade Emperor Pavilion.
Yang Wen, Cheng Xingmou, and Xu He stayed in place, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"Dechang County-kun." Li Xuan stood at the door of the Shangqing Palace, looking at Li Zhu who was guarding here, with a burst of surprise on his face.
When he chased him out of the Jade Emperor Pavilion before, Liu Jinyu had disappeared, and now she left the Shangqing Palace directly and returned to Luoyang.
"The county gentleman somehow took the first step, but he handed over this thing to Lang Jun in his humble position." Li Zhu handed the string of blue and white jade beads in his hand to Li Xuan, and said at the same time, "The county lord still has words, saying that today is not suitable for meeting, and he will meet Lang Jun again when he is free."
Li Xuan paused slightly, then picked up the string of green and white jade beads from Li Zhu's hand, and said softly: "If you don't meet, you won't meet, today's matter has been completed, and it will not be a moment or more, okay, go and lead the horse, we will also go back to Luoyang."
"Whoa!" Li Zhu turned to leave, and Li Xuan lifted the re-added inner turn blue and white jade bead and put it in front of his eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Beads, pearls and pearls, the meaning of this string of blue and white jade beads could not be clearer.
It was done, and Liu Jinyu agreed to the marriage between the two of them.
Li Xuan didn't know what he had just said, but it was all from his heart, what he really thought.
If Liu Jinyu was just an ordinary woman, she would naturally not think much about it, but she often handles political affairs for Liu Renliang, the left minister, and has a broad vision, especially ordinary women, Li Xuan's difficulties just now, she knows very clearly.
Everyone has three autumn surplus grain in their homes, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
And how can this be thought and said by ordinary people?
Just like the poem of Huang Chao: "When autumn comes, September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after they bloom." The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor."
Fortunately, Li Xuan is a royal family of the dynasty, such a sentence shows that he is not willing to be only a local assassin, hoping to have a broader world and display his talents, although it is offensive, but it is also reasonable.
And Li Xuan's eyes are more on the common people than on the family clan, which is enough to reassure.
Li Zhu led the two horses and came to Li Xuan, Li Xuan turned over and got directly on the brown tall horse.
"Drive!" Li Xuan slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse immediately galloped away, Li Zhu had just gone to work, and saw that his Langjun had already rushed away, and hurriedly shouted: "Lord, slow down, slow down, wait for me......
Li Xuan didn't wait for Li Zhu at all, he directly hit the horse and galloped, and after a while, he finally saw the gray carriage in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, he had already swept past the carriage.
In an instant, an object was thrown into the wagon. new
In the blink of an eye, Li Xuan had quickly disappeared away and disappeared into the vast mountain road.