"Please come out and meet this year's scholar Li Luodi!" Li Lianying smiled, and her duck-like voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

As the words fell, everyone in the banquet hall stretched their necks like giraffes, looking around and curious.

Could this Brother Li Luo be the one who came out on top this time? Xia Qingfeng's dark eyes flashed slightly, full of interest.

On the side of the Hanlin Academy, Cheng Pu's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and there is no doubt that this Li Luodi is estimated to be the person who wrote poetry in the hands of the saint.

It's just that what kind of ability does this person have to be above him, thinking of this, Cheng Pu clenched his hands and was indignant in his heart,

Just when everyone was looking forward to it and wondering who Li Luodi was.

Wang Fatzi rubbed his ears, shook his head, his eyes brightened, and he hurriedly dragged Li Luodi on the side, and shouted excitedly, "Brother Li, hurry up, call you?" ”

"Don't shake it, I hear you!"

Li Luodi broke free from Wang Fatman's hand and rolled his eyes, this fat man is really strong.

Immediately tidied up his clothes, Shi Shiran, with a tall posture, steady steps, firm eyes, bowed his head and walked into the center of the banquet, kneeling and kowtowing.

"Scholar Li Luodi see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

This damn feudal society, you have to kowtow every time, don't people in this era know that there is gold under the knees of men? Li Luodi scolded in his heart.

"Li Shusheng is flat!"

"Emperor Xie!" Li Luodi thanked him loudly, his tone was humble, and he immediately got up and lowered his eyebrows, and stood aside respectfully, listening to Emperor Xiao Wu's civic training.

For the first time, Li Luodi was so close to the supreme ruler of this dynasty, and he could clearly feel the coercion brought by the innate imperial domineering of Emperor Xiao Wu.

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, in the face of this kind of moody person who can easily control his life, Li Luodi picked up his tail very wisely and obediently waited for the ravages of Emperor Xiao Wu. and Fang Cai's mind scolded and scolded, like two people.

"Raise your head!"

Just as Li Luodi was thinking wildly, Emperor Xiao Wudi's indifferent voice mixed with a gentle voice sounded next to his ears.

"Little Fight!"

Li Luodi apologized and slowly raised his head, but his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Emperor Xiao Wu. He knew that it was disrespectful to look directly at the emperor.

What caught Emperor Xiaowu's sight was a handsome young man, dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, with a thin figure and a picturesque face, gentle eyes mixed with a hint of fortitude, indescribable grace and elegance.

"Not bad!"

Emperor Xiao Wu bowed his head slightly, with a hint of a smile in his deep golden eyes, raised the poem in his hand, and said gently, "This poem was written by you?" ”

"I don't know which one the saint is talking about?" Brother Li Luodi bowed his head and said respectfully.

"It's the glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine!" Emperor Xiao Wu smiled.

"It's really Xiaosheng's doing!" Hearing this, Li Luodi was slightly happy in his heart, and sure enough, the ancient classic poems were brought here, which was the existence of crushing.

"Then why doesn't this poem have an inscription?" Emperor Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Well, because I want to pat you on the back, waiting for you to write an inscription, Li Luodi thought secretly, and immediately gave up his hand to apologize, "Xiaosheng is ignorant, after composing the poem, I changed the title several times, and I feel unsatisfactory." ”

"Therefore, I beg the Holy One to write an inscription for the foolishness of the little life."

"Being able to get the holy inscription teachings and compassionate teachings is Xiaosheng's greatest harvest this time, and it is also the greatest glory of this poem."

"Huh!" Hearing this, Emperor Xiao Wudi raised his eyebrows, his smile was full of indescribable meaning, as if Li Luodi's answer was a little unexpected, and then his deep eyes looked at Li Luodi with a hint of inexplicability.

Seeing this, Li Luodi's heart trembled, sweat moistened his forehead slightly, could it be that the horse's fart slapped on the hoof?

That's not right! Li Luodi knows that people in this era like to be famous, and Emperor Xiao Wu is no exception, and during his reign, he also set up a lot of characters for himself.

Just when Li Luodi was thinking wildly, Emperor Xiao Wu asked Li Lianying to take pen and ink, and after a little contemplation, he stuffed two words on the inscription of the poem.

Without him, because the wine, pipa, and luminous glasses are all specialties of the Western Regions around the Ming Dynasty.

Did the saint really inscribe this poem? The civil and military officials raised their eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

"Zeng Aiqing, if you read this poem to all Aiqing, can you be the leader?"

Hearing this, everyone sat up straight, pricked up their ears, and paid full attention. Rather, they wanted to hear what was so remarkable about the poem.

"Wechen obeys!"

Zeng Tai, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, took the poem, cleared his throat briefly, and said loudly, "Side stopper, glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." ”

Thinking of this, everyone was savoring, and a picture surged in their minds, a feast on the side, when the soldiers were about to drink, the sound of the pipa sounded, urging them to go to the battlefield over and over again.

Although these two sentences are good, they do not reach the feeling of amazement.

After Zeng Tai finished reading the first two sentences, when he looked at the last two lines of poetry, his eyes lit up, his hands trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times." ”

Hey, when Zeng Tai finished reading, everyone gasped, looked at each other, and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The jade hand of the Western Xia princess Wu Yue'er who picked up the wine glass froze slightly, and the beautiful eyes under the veil were moved with a hint of emotion, recalling this poem, and then slowly moved her gaze to the young man in the center of the banquet.

The ninth princess, Xiao Shuilan, changed into a blue emerald cigarette shirt at this time, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil.

At this time, she sat quietly in the royal family, as early as the moment Li Luodi stood up, she recognized Li Luodi as the one who saved the British grandson today and dared to contradict her.

At the moment, his good-looking eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Li Luodi with interest.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times." Xia Qingfeng has been chewing this poem, and the lasting impact of the tragic feeling of forgetting life and death lingers in his mind.

"Good poetry!" Xia Qingfeng exhaled lightly and sighed, "This person is the same age as me, but he can write such uninhibited poems, which makes me ashamed." ”

Cheng Pu frowned, silent for a long time, and his colleagues were a little embarrassed, so they didn't bother. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this poem is undoubtedly the best in the audience.

Remembering that they had been shouting for Cheng Pu's invitation just now, all the colleagues were a little embarrassed, and honestly returned to their positions and sat down.

Wen Chen was in the first position, and behind Shen Palan, Qinglong gently pushed the nightshade with his elbow and sighed, "This kid is not only thoughtful, but also so high in poetry!" ”

Hearing this, Long Kui's two water-like phoenix eyes glanced at Li Luodi curiously, and then said disgusted to Qinglong on the side, "You big old man, when will you comment on poetry." ”

"Hey, don't look down on people!" Qinglong was not convinced, and said angrily, "I think I was also two hundred and fifty-one in the original ranking, and my poetry attainments are not bad." ”

"You're one more place behind." Hearing this, the nightshade's red lips opened lightly, and he was too lazy to take care of it.

Shen Cangbai was used to seeing the two of them bickering, so he just glanced at Li Luodi lightly at the moment, and drank the tea in his hand by himself.

"Will this poem come out on top?"

Emperor Xiao Wu included all the expressions of everyone in his eyes, with a smile on his face and a hint of indifference.

"My Emperor Shengming!"

Hearing this, the officials gave up their hands.

Nonsense, the emperor said so, who would dare to object. Besides, this poem has such a high gold content, and there is absolutely no poem present that compares to it.

"Then give it to you!" Emperor Xiao Wudi's angular outline had a hint of gentleness, and he waved his hand, and then with a hint of encouragement, he said to Li Luodi.

"This poem is bold and uninhibited, the words are magnificent, the language is bright, and it is passionate and heart-wrenching."

"He also vividly depicts the soldiers of our army fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and then dying, and serving the motherland."

"I hope Aiqing will take this as a lesson, serve the country at home, and worry about the country and the people."

When the words fell, Li Lianying laughed, still with a sharp voice like a duck, and said loudly, "Reward the scholar Li Luodi with a hundred taels of silver, and give the royal gold pen." “

"Emperor Xie!"

Brother Li Luodi was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down, eh, this time he was willing, and immediately thought about throwing a bomb again, anyway, showing his face for the first time, he might as well let Emperor Xiao Wu deepen his impression of himself.

"Xiaosheng will definitely use what he has learned in his life, sacrifice himself for the country, and do his best."

Immediately, his eyes moved, he increased his volume, and said loudly, "Xiaosheng has been urging himself with these four sentences. “

"Those four sentences?" Emperor Xiao Wu was very satisfied with Li Luodi's answer, and immediately asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Li Luodi moistened his throat and said loudly, quietly watching the changes in everyone's expressions while reading, "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." “

When the words fell, Emperor Xiao Wu's dragon body was shocked, his black and golden eyes changed suddenly, and Emperor Xiao Wudi, who had always managed his face and expression well, lost his temper for the first time. It's really this sentence, the impact is too great.

Not only Emperor Xiao Wu was shocked, but even Shen Pale, Zheng Sanbao and several important ministers trembled heavily, and their eyes were full of shock, consternation and disbelief.

These four sentences can actually come out of a twenty-eight-year-old scholar, so that they have always seen strong winds and waves. are rare tarnished.

When Li Zhengqing, a scholar of Hanlin Academy, heard these four sentences, the corners of his eyes were sour, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Even these people are like this, let alone others.

Everyone was numb when they heard this, and their whole body was tense like a stone, their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, and their expressions were dull.

Seeing everyone's expressions like this, Li Luodi felt secretly refreshed in his heart, this kind of feeling of pretending to be thirteen in front of the most noble people in the world and hundreds of civil and military officials.