"Are you true?"

When the eldest grandson Yi heard the poem, he immediately became interested.

"What the minister said is true, Miss Huaiyu can make questions at will, if the minister can't write it, or if the poem he writes makes His Majesty and Miss Huaiyu dissatisfied, the minister is willing to march in the capital without an inch!"

The eldest grandson Yixiu frowned slightly, although he didn't understand Lin Yanchen's poisonous oath, he was shocked.

Huaiyu also snorted directly.

"Phew, shameless!"

"Hehe, please ask Miss Huaiyu to ask the question, I hope you won't drop your jaw in shock later."

The expression on Huaiyu's face seemed to say "hehe", but she didn't speak directly, but looked at Changsun Yi.

After the other party agreed, she said:

"Forgive you for not having any real skills, just take the Qingxia Sword in my hand as the theme."

"Good!"

Lin Yanchen agreed.

He came to the center of the hall and paced back and forth as if he were brewing poetry, in fact, searching for suitable poems in his brain.

"Can you do it? If you can't think of it, don't delay Your Majesty's rest. Huaiyu chuckled on the side.

Changsun Yi didn't speak, but his eyebrows were full of disappointment.

She originally thought that she could witness the birth of a good poem tonight, but now it seems that it is really as Huaiyu said.

"Mingke Manhuying—"

Lin Yanchen didn't care about Huaiyu's ridicule, how arrogant he was now, how loud he would be slapped in the face later!

Changsun Yi's eyes lit up, this sentence is very meaningful, and the words are also excellent, if the follow-up is not anticlimactic, this poem is also a rare masterpiece.

She likes to read poetry books since she was a child, and when she is older, she often writes poems, but she lacks written poems, and she has not been able to get a poem so far.

"Hmph, just this half sentence can't explain anything, it's just a pile of rhetoric, and a random scholar on the street can do the same."

Huaiyu crossed her arms around her chest, her face showing disdain.

"Qingxia Frost and Snow Bright!"

Lin Yanchen took a step forward again and read out the second half of the first couplet.

This time, he copied... borrowed the popular "Chivalrous Journey" by the poet Li Taibai.

Due to the different times of the environment, he modified it slightly to avoid suspicion.

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Eldest Sun Yi was the first to react and looked at Lin Yanchen eagerly.

"Good!"

Although there is only one word, the meaning is intriguing.

"Qingxia frost and snow, Qingxia...... Is this poem written for my Qingxia Sword, or is it made for me? ”

Huaiyu murmured softly in his mouth, savoring the sentence of the first couplet, and couldn't help but see a picture in front of him.

The chivalrous man of the Ming Dynasty is casually decorated with a little martial arts on the brim, and the Qingxia sword is as bright as frost and snow.

It's just that the picture comes to an abrupt end in the middle of the picture, and what about the next sentence?!

Huaiyu woke up from his intoxication, and shouted in his heart!

She looked at Lin Yanchen resentfully, then restrained herself a little, and urged with some embarrassment.

"You... Why don't you make the next sentence, what is the poem called only the first couplet? ”

"Huaiyu, don't bother Lin Aiqing first, this sentence alone is enough to prove his poetic talent."

Lin Yanchen couldn't be happy in his heart, he just finished reading a sentence, and he became Lin Aiqing?

Then if you read the quatrain of the ages that follows, you will not be able to ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Thinking of this, Lin Yanchen took two steps forward directly.

"Silver boots shine on white horses, sassy like meteors."

One sentence came out, and the two were shocked again.

"Good, good! In just two sentences and two crosses, the knight's costume, blades, and mounts are vividly described, as if there is a heroic knight standing in front of me! ”

Changsun Yi couldn't help but admire again.

Lin Yanchen didn't stop this time, he was ready to strike while the iron was hot at the last moment, and completely let the two kneel down.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

The sword in Huaiyu's hand fell, and his eyes were full of obsession.

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply!"

Three steps down, two sentences out, the audience is silent!

Changsun Yi stood up instantly, forgot to even applaud, and stared at Lin Yanchen in a daze.

"Ten steps to kill one person......"

“…… Hide deep with fame! ”

Huaiyu kept muttering the last two sentences in his mouth, and his heart was shocked like a lightning strike.

She has been practicing martial arts with her master since she was a child, and when she was only twenty-three years old, she was already at the peak of the six-rank martial arts, and she was expected to step into the realm of the four-rank great master.

Although she has made a heavenly oath to follow His Majesty Guard forever, she has always had a chivalrous dream in her heart.

One person, one Qingxia, one red, fighting the sword rivers and lakes!

But she didn't have a clear understanding of chivalry before, and she just felt chic and comfortable.

Hearing this poem today, it is like thunder, which makes her cognition of chivalry rise to a new height.

Every ten steps in the line, kill one person, a thousand miles of passes, do not stay!

Happy enmity, after the incident, I only recognize a sword, but I don't know my name!

And as the understanding deepened in her heart, Huaiyu only felt that the shackles that had bound her for many years were violently shattered!

The internal force in the dantian soared rapidly in just a moment, and her understanding and use of martial arts continued to grow.

Such a vision made Changsun Yi the first to notice it, and he was shocked.

"Huaiyu, what are you...... Broke through the Martial King?! ”

"Yes, my subordinates just had a lot of feelings about this poem, and the shackles in their hearts were broken, so they were promoted."

"Three years ago, you were the peak of Wuhou, General Xiao He once said that it would take you at least eight more years to break through the five grades, but now you only hear a poem and save years of penance, this twenty-three-year-old Martial King, Huaiyu, you really have the posture of a great grandmaster!"

The eldest grandson Yi smiled happily, and then looked at Lin Yanchen who was kneeling in front of the hall, full of appreciation.

"Lin Aiqing, please hurry up, such a talented person has been in the cold palace for several months, it really hurts you!"

"Your Majesty Xie praises, but the minister doesn't dare to take it."

"Eh, it's okay!" Changsun Yi waved his hand, "Does this poem have a name?" ”

"Your Majesty, this poem is called "Chivalrous Travel", and there are eight sentences at the end, but the minister's inspiration is not good, and it still needs to be brewed for a while, so I won't continue to offer ugliness tonight."

There are a total of twelve sentences in this poem, and Lin Yanchen only promoted the first four sentences, and the latter ones were kept for later.

Poetry is limited, so fine water can flow for a long time.

"What a poem "Chivalrous Journey", this poem can be a quatrain for the ages, transmitting the eternal! Lin Aiqing is the first poet I have seen in my life! Changsun Yi praised.

"In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, when according to the customs of the royal family, people from all over the world will be invited to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, among which the winning lottery is different every year, and this year is even more abundant.

Lin Yanchen was stunned at first, poetry meeting? Jackpots?

Isn't this the manifestation of oneself in front of others! How could you miss it!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly bowed down.

"Thank Your Majesty for your appreciation, and I am willing to win the poem for Your Majesty!"

"No, if you can win the championship, the reward will naturally be yours, and I don't care about this bit of fame and fortune."

After Changsun Yi said that, he changed his words again and sighed.

"Alas...... You are talented, but you are a eunuch, otherwise this long-standing problem would have been solved. ”