Yu Youwei glanced at Chen Mo with a touching smile.

"Let's ask Miss Youwei to play the piano." Tang Mingshidao.

Yu Youwei stroked the piano with her hands, and the natural rhythm immediately made everyone at the banquet fall into intoxication.

"This Shenwu Palace Examination is the grandest thing since the opening of the dynasty, the two monarchs are doubled, compared to the royal family, I am very pleased." Emperor Tang smiled slowly and looked around at the ministers.

The ministers gave wine as a gift.

Jiang Ruxiu said gently: "Your Majesty is serious, the blessing of Jiangnan is also the luck of this dynasty, and Jiangnan Mansion is also like the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty."

"Jiang Nanjun is brave and loyal, what he said is really good." A cadre of ministers praised the knots.

Naturally, everyone turned their attention to another monarch, Chang Anjun.

Chen Zhangtian remained silent and raised his glass indifferently: "Your Majesty's wise decision is the blessing of all the people, and Chang'an Mansion will do its best to assist the emperor in building this peaceful and prosperous world."

Everyone changed slightly, and they heard what Chang'an Jun said that Chang'an Mansion would assist the emperor to build a prosperous era of peace in the four seas, but if the royal family was mediocre and wanted to disturb this prosperous era of Chang'an Mansion, Chang'an Mansion would not be slaughtered.

"Okay." Tang Mingshi laughed, his voice was like a bell, and it was extremely loud." Now this dynasty is unprecedented, there is General Chen Qi in the north to crusade against the Northern Barbarians, deterring the barbarians, General He Yuanyang of the East China Sea shocked the island countries, that is, the southern Xinjiang, the Western Regions is also just around the corner, a shame before the snow, these are all relying on your Aiqing, the general can have today's achievements, come, I will first salute you."

Tang Mingshi raised his glass and drank bitterly.

"Your Majesty has no borders!" the ministers greeted.

Chen Mo also took a sip of wine, secretly figuring out Emperor Tang's intentions.

Emperor Tang said again: "I am in a good mood today, I heard that Yu Youwei, some time ago, Chen Mo helped you make an ancient music score?"

Yu Youwei replied respectfully: "Hui Yu Xià, there is such a thing."

"Chen Mo, you did a good job, I heard that the second half of the song is missing?" Tang Mingshi asked.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo together, and seemed to be looking forward to Chen Mo being able to make up for the second half of the que.

Chen Mo didn't plan to be in the limelight: "Back to Your Majesty, this is obtained in a dream, and I can't remember it in the second half of the year."

Tang Huang said: "It's a pity.This poem is well done, I guess you think so Yu Youwei."

"This poem is ingenious, the artistic conception is natural, it is a pity that it is not complete." Yu Youwei Dao.

Emperor Tang nodded, and said with a smile: "I heard some thoughts, Feng'er, you have been closed since you returned to the palace, concentrating on research, I don't know how?"

The crown prince Tang Feng stood up and replied: "Father, the son is not talented, and he occasionally got a sentence in his dream."

"You also got it in a dream?hehe, well, let's let you hear how you compare to Chen Mo." Tang Huang signaled.

"Then I'll ask Miss Youwei to play." Tang Feng gentle invitation.

Yu Youwei smiled slightly, and did not see any fluctuations, and was very quiet and stroked the qin.

Yu Youwei played to 'Qingfeng Pu is not worried', Tang Feng read this time: "I suddenly heard that the world is unfair, and I have been sharpening my sword for ten years and traveling by boat......"

The first sentence immediately amazed everyone.

Chen Mo's poem came to an abrupt end when "the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not sorrowful", and the scenery can be said to have reached the extreme, leaving a far-reaching artistic conception with a long aftertaste.

Tang Feng is very clever to change the scene, a long poem is just Yongjing is naturally mediocre, he turned the scene to the hero high roller, describing a white-clothed knight who sharpens his sword behind closed doors, roaming alone in a boat in the night river, vowing to use the sword in his hand to sweep away the injustices in the world, so that the bright moon that shines on the ancient and modern will leave his legend from now on.

I have to say that Tang Feng's change made Chen Mo very impressed.

The artistic conception of the second half of his rewriting is much more atmospheric, and it looks impeccable.The first half is so well done, and future generations will be able to appreciate some of the second half of the second half.Chen Mo dares to guarantee that this prince's so-called painstaking research is probably also done by finding a bachelor.

However, what Tang Feng did is not the original work in the end, no matter how ingenious he is, how atmospheric the artistic conception is and the Spring River Flower Moon Night that Chen Mo did before, there are still many flaws, even the words are not so natural.

Others applauded and applauded Tang Feng's poems in the second half of the year, as if they were more than Chen Mo's momentum.

Chen Mo smiled disappreciatively, looked at Yu Youwei, and found that the latter was smiling, but there was no wave, and there was no gaffe, just like Tang Feng did a good job but it was not enough to make her tempted.

Yu Youwei, who has practiced ancient music scores for many years, naturally understands better than anyone that the poems made by Tang Feng are not worthy of his own songs.

"Yu Youwei, what do you think of how it compares to Chen Mo?" Tang Huang asked playfully.

Yu Youwei said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done a magnificent job in the second half of the year, inspiring enthusiasm, so that Youwei can't help but love the chivalrous man in the poem, compared with His Royal Highness Chen Mo, each with its own characteristics."

"So you like Yu Youwei, so it seems that this score is so decided?" Hearing this, Tang Huang was in a good mood.

"If His Royal Highness Chen Mo really can't think of it, Youwei won't see anyone surpassing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Yu Youwei threw the spearhead at Chen Mo again.

"Little brother." My sister stabbed Chen Mo

At this time, if Chen Mo can make up for the second half of the que, he can completely overwhelm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and make the royal family lose face, everyone in the audience can see that the Tang Emperor wants to use this banquet to hit Chen Mo's recent momentum, and the first step is to make a fuss about the ancient music score of Yu Youwei and suppress Chen Mo's reputation.

When everyone looked forward to looking at Chen Mo, even Emperor Tang was a little uneasy in his heart, if what he got in his dream was fake, but deliberately left the second half, then the royal family would be embarrassed.

Chen Mo didn't think about it and replied with a smile: "I can't do it."

Hearing this, Tang Huang breathed a sigh of relief, secretly surprised, he was actually overwhelmed by a kid, it was a shame, Tang Huang hurriedly adjusted his mentality, and no one simply paid attention to this detail.

Chen Zhangtian is still silent, Jiang Nanjun is still personable, but the lord of Yanyu County is laughing and playful.

A fleeting disappointment flashed in Yu Youwei's eyes, and she said with a smile: "Since His Royal Highness Chen Mo is like this, Youwei will look at this ancient music score like this......"

"By the way, this song is not famous yet, His Royal Highness Chen Mo got the name of the poem in his dream?" Yu Youwei does not give up.

"The impression is a little vague, it's called Chunjiang...... What went." Chen Mo pretended to rack his brains.

"Youwei makes up for one called Chunjiang Flower Moon Night." The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth hooked slightly.

"Okay, Miss Youwei made it up." Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and praised loudly.

"Congratulations to His Majesty, Congratulations to His Majesty, the Spring River Flower Moon Night is made by this dynasty, and the Dazhong Dynasty will inevitably sing and dance, and the victory of the four seas is just around the corner."

The ministers couldn't help but flatter and congratulate.

The Tang Emperor, who had completed the first step of suppressing Chen Mo's poems, was in a very good mood, and everything was carried out according to his plan.

"Hey."

"Sister, what are you sighing about?" Chen Mo didn't care.

"It's obvious that you made it with your little brother, I really can't get used to that Tang Feng stepping on you to build momentum."

"This fame is all clouds, and there are more important things."

Chen Luan was puzzled, Chen Mo glanced at Yu Youwei thoughtfully.

The next banquet was the Tang Emperor's greeting to the first jinshi of each state, the first jinshi of each state and county were the top genius warriors of the younger generation of the Dazhong Dynasty, and they were all pillars of the country in the future, and the forces represented behind them were the objects of attraction from all parties.

It's just that this generation of Shenwu cited the two demons of Yanyu County Lord and Chen Mo, and the others were overshadowed by their aura.

Chen Mo himself also noticed that most of the first jinshi in other states and counties had three flowers, but they were far from reaching the martial saint of the unity of spirit and flesh, not to mention those who had gossip artistic conception like Chen Mo, there were a few who had this realm, and there were a few monks who had just stepped on the small thunder tribulation, but it was not a threat.

Father's previous preparation made Chen Mo secretly vigilant, judging from the verses just now, Emperor Tang wanted to suppress his recent limelight in Chang'an, and then he should ask the classic Hanshan Pickup.

I don't know what the means are.

Chen Mo was a little excited.

Staggered, feasting over half of the tour.

Master Cixu, who has always been solemn, like Gujing, suddenly said: "Holy Lord, today is the future pillar of this dynasty, and the poor monk has a request."

"What do you want from the first seat, just say." Tang Huang Road.

"The dynasty is based on the Zen family, and there are many people who make the poor monks beautiful in the Shenwu Lifting Meeting, and the poor monks are quite pleased."

Speaking of this, everyone subconsciously looked at Chen Mo, everyone knew that Chen Mo's cold mountain pick up asked the first one to be amazed, could this kid be favored by the first seat of Wanshou Temple?

"What do you mean by the first seat?"

"Taking this opportunity, the poor monk wants to test your understanding of the Zen family."

Tang Mingshi smiled: "This is as it should be, although the first seat is mentioned, you have no opinion, right?"

Everyone flattered and agreed, the Zen family was the first of the Great Heavy Dynasty, and it was a great honor for any martial artist to be questioned by the Zen family.

"What did the first one come up with?"

"The topic is also very simple, let the students say the pursuit, understanding and meaning of Zen Buddhism."

"So how do you tell the winner? Zen people have different understandings, and I'm afraid it's hard to convince others." Jiang Yanyu suddenly said.

Venerable Cixu said, "This is easy to do, as long as his understanding of Zen Buddhism can touch the hearts of everyone present."

"The truth of the world points directly to the heart, and judges the high and low with the heart, and it must be able to convince the public."

Jiang Yanyu nodded in a deep voice and did not refute.

At this time, the other Jinshi began to think hard about the understanding of the Zen family, and the atmosphere was extremely strict for a while.

What the?

The audience was shocked.

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