Li Shanchang's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

If this poem was not written by Yue Fei in his mouth, who else could it be?

The answer is almost imminent, it is Li Changkong himself!

Although it is quite unreasonable for a noble son to compose such poems.

But there are no absolutes in the world, such as Zhang Han, the only son of Dingguo Gong, who is clearly a noble son, but he is particularly easy to read, and it is said that he has to read until late at night on weekdays.

At the end of the night, several candles are lit.

Even ordinary scholars don't necessarily have such hard work, but a noble child can persist for several years, isn't it also an anomaly?

In comparison, Li Changkong was able to compose such a poem at a young age, but it was not necessarily so appalling.

Maybe people are prodigies with poetry, and they are secretly working behind their backs?

Besides, unlike those great Confucians who read the books of sages and sages, his concept is still very open, not too pedantic.

I won't judge people by their appearance, and when I saw that Li Changkong was a noble son, I put on a hat that he didn't learn and didn't know.

But why is this kid lying?

After thinking about it carefully, Li Shanchang understood.

Humility!

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

At such a young age, this son actually understands this humble truth, which is really rare.

While Li Shanchang was relieved, he couldn't help but appreciate it in his eyes when he looked at Li Changkong.

Good boy, at a young age, not only can he make such splendid chapters, but also know how to hide clumsy.

If it were time, would it be returned?

It seems that I am going to add another literary star to the literary world.

"Yes, yes!"

"This Yue Fei's words, whether it is the choice of words and sentences, or the artistic conception in it, are all strong and intense."

"The heart of killing foreign races to serve the country can be said to be on paper."

"To put it mildly, at least in the eyes of the old man, this poem is more than a step stronger than the king's words!"

"Old man... It's been years since I've seen such a good word. ”

"Here, I want to thank Li Xiaoyou for his kindness."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have lost my chance to be one of the best poems in this life."

When Li Changkong heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The student doesn't dare." ”

Seeing this, Li Shanchang's eyes couldn't help but become more intense.

All right!

is still a good boy who knows etiquette and understands etiquette!

Under the influence of "Man Jianghong", Li Shanchang now looks at Li Changkong, which can be said to be more and more pleasing to the eye, even if some insignificant things fall into his eyes, they have become rare advantages.

In his eyes, Li Changkong seems to have become a standout existence among the sons and daughters of the nobles.

Hearing his praise like this, the noble children couldn't help but look at each other.

You must know that the nobles and the civilian clique have always been at odds with each other.

Although Jia Ping, the head of the cabinet this year, has a gentle temperament, which has eased the relationship between the two sides a lot, the deep-rooted contradictions still exist.

Although these lecturers also teach them to read on weekdays, they also have to do so because of their identity as shadow students.

I don't really take it seriously.

As for praise, that's even more fantastical.

But now, the Arabian Nights in their minds are really happening in front of their eyes, and they have seen it with their own eyes.

And it is not an ordinary lecturer who praises Li Changkong, but Li Shanchang, the priest of the country, and the Confucian and Taoist masters who can be ranked in the top three in the Qiandu literary world in terms of fame and talent!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the praise of such people is a thousand words.

So, how good is Li Changkong's poem?

can make a great Confucian boast of it like this.

They are all sons of Xungui, except for Zhang Han, their understanding of this word is probably not very deep, but they feel that it is catchy to read, and it should be a good word.

But now it seems that it is not only a good word, it is simply a masterpiece that is rare in decades!

Even Princess Huaiqing, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but flicker a little when she looked at Li Changkong's eyes at this moment.

Only she knows that Li Shanchang, the priest of the country, has always been known for his strictness in the literary world of Qiandu.

When instructing the younger generation to learn, whenever something is wrong, he will scold.

The words are sharp, and the sentences pierce people's hearts.

Over time, he became known as Li Tiezui.

But now, in the face of Li Changkong, Li Tiezui not only did not scold, but vaguely held him up in his words.

If this scene is seen by ordinary Qiandu readers, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock.

What kind of magic is this young man?

I was able to do this!

The glimmer in Huaiqing's eyes became brighter and brighter, revealing a bit of curiosity.

As for the county lord of Zhaoyang, he had already pillowed his head on his shoulder, and his deer-like elf eyes stared at Li Changkong without blinking.

It seems to say, how can there be such a strange thing in the world?

Everyone is studying hard, but he is the only one who is sleeping.

But on the contrary, it was this person who was sleeping heavily, and he was able to casually come up with a poem that was enough to amaze Li Shanchang.

Zhaoyang urinated and lived outside the gate with his father, King Zhongshan, and was not deeply involved in the world.

As for Qiandu, he also came recently.

Since she grew up so big, she hasn't seen many people, and it is even more unprecedented for her to be as interesting as Li Changkong.

For a moment, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing this, Li Shanchang coughed twice and said, "Two highnesses, it's not too early, why don't I take the two of you to take a look elsewhere?" ”

"The shade students still have to go to class!"

Having said that, it is actually because Princess Huaiqing and the county lord of Zhaoyang are both women who have not left the cabinet after all.

It is not in accordance with the etiquette law to run out of the house, and at this time, I met with many noble children.

If it's a coincidence, it's fine, but if you deliberately stay for a long time and are seen by someone with a heart, I'm afraid you'll have to make some articles.

At that time, if the reputation of the two highnesses is affected, it will be that he, the prince of the country, is not thoughtful.

Princess Huaiqing naturally knew the deep meaning, nodded her head, and said: "The arrangement of Li sacrificial wine is that the palace will listen to it." ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang still wanted to stay, and even wanted to say something to Li Changkong, but she had always looked forward to Huaiqing as the horse's head.

Seeing that Huai Qingdu said this at this moment, he didn't want to say anything more, so he just nodded yes.

Seeing this, Li Shanchang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said to many noble children: "The school review is imminent, wait for the good students to go to class, prepare properly, don't slack off." ”

With that, he took the two highnesses with him.

Proofreading?

When Li Changkong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't know what it was.

After all, in addition to the flying eagle lackey, the original body is busy with losers. Even if you have heard the word proofreading, you have forgotten it.

I'm going to ask Zhen Jian after class.