Chapter 5: Death Poems [Free of charge]

There are many things that do not stand up to serious scrutiny.

For example, there is such a thing as composing poetry.

The literati use poetry to express their aspirations, and the poems they write represent their own aspirations and their own situation.

And if you are detached from reality, it is natural that you will be suspected of ghostwriting, or plagiarism.

This kind of thing is very common among wealthy nobles, after all, there are many unlearned and unskilled children in the world.

Because I have seen a lot, it is not surprising that everyone should despise it, but it should be despised or despised.

After all, poetry can be written by plagiarism, but the imperial examination can never rely on plagiarism.

And this time the poetry meeting has nothing to do with the imperial examination on the surface, there is really no need to ruin your reputation because of a poetry meeting.

In the hearts of many people, they have automatically regarded Tang Yuan as a fool~.

Tang Yuan didn't notice all this, although he sensed that everyone's gaze was wrong, he interpreted this gaze as envy, jealousy and hatred.

After all, as soon as a poem like "Will Enter the Wine" came out, the poems made by other people present suddenly became local chickens and dogs, and they were vulnerable.

Don't talk about them, even Li Bai himself doesn't dare to say that he can make a good poem that stabilizes the end of "Will Enter the Wine".

This kind of good poetry is hard to come by, and it requires the poet to have a deep feeling for life and enough talent for himself.

It's a pity that Tang Yuan didn't have either.

He still didn't realize that not all poems could be copied.

Some poems, once copied, are difficult to explain.

Emperor Liang's own literary attainments are not low, and he also has his own Confucianism around him. After listening to "Will Enter the Wine", they were first amazed, and then quickly turned into doubt.

"It's really not like this poem can be written by a young man, and there is a great talent behind this young man. ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to call this young man up for a test? Although he pretended to use the poems of his elders, those who may make this kind of poems must also be talented. It would be good if you could find that talent. ”

Emperor Liang pondered for a moment and nodded, "Just according to what Aiqing said." ”

He really didn't like Tang Yuan, who had to be used to write a poem, but the person who could write a poem like "Will Enter the Wine" was indeed talented, and he was indeed qualified to say that he was talented.

What he wants to do is to make there less and less pearls in this world.

When Tang Yuan went upstairs, he was very excited.

He knew that he was about to meet the supreme emperor of this world. As long as he is favored, his future will be stable.

Jane's opportunity in the emperor's heart is in front of him, Tang Yuan cheers himself up in his heart, he must seize ~ this opportunity.

However, he didn't expect Emperor Liang's first words after seeing him was: "Tang Yuan, was that poem really written by you just now?"

Tang Yuan's heart suddenly sudden, but then he calmed down again.

Don't be afraid, anyway, there is no Li Bai in this world.

Although he has a bad conscience, he is honestly said that he was indeed the first person in this world to write this poem.

So he nodded calmly and admitted: "This is nature, no one can write such good poems except me." ”

There is an ancient poem of the world as a backing, and Tang Yuan's heart is not empty at all.

As for why he was able to memorize so many ancient poems, it didn't matter.

Anyway, the memory of the traverser can always be strengthened in a targeted manner.

After hearing that Tang Yuan still refused to admit it, Emperor Liang was not disappointed in Tang Yuan.

If you are an official, you have to be thick-skinned, tell lies and don't make drafts.

From this aspect, Tang Yuan actually has the talent to be an official.

The rest is the ability to be an official.

If Tang Yuan was really a man with means, Emperor Liang wouldn't mind lifting him.

Not to mention that Emperor Liang had already decided that there was still a great talent behind Tang Yuan.

Thinking of this, Emperor Liang already had something in his heart, he looked at Tang Yuan and gave him a problem that Tang Yuan expected:

"Since you are so talented, you can't just make this one poem, can you make another one? ”

Tang Yuan arched his hand and chuckled: "I don't know what kind of poetry this noble man wants to hear?"

The implication is that if you ask any question, I can take it.

This self-confidence impressed Emperor Liang and his entourage.

The great talent behind this young man seems to be a real national soldier.

Emperor Liang thought about it, and did not limit the specific scope, but said: "Now that I am in ruins, you can use the current situation as the theme and write poems casually." ”

Tang Yuan peeked at Emperor Liang, and a masterpiece from the later generations of Tai~Zu immediately came to his heart.

When it comes to sycophancy, what could be more appropriate than that poem?

And it fits perfectly into the current situation.

The world is much the same as the history he knows, except that there are no historical celebrities he knows.

But there are still Qin Emperors, Han Wu, Tang Sect and Song Ancestors.

But there is no poem.

Having made up his mind, Tang Yuan began to set an example.

"It's already a cold winter moon, and there is still goose feathers and heavy snow outside, but my Liang is in ruins, Your Majesty Shengming, I believe that spring will come soon.

In the next Bucai, there is just a poem, please be poor. ”

With a light cough, Tang Yuan began to enlarge his moves:

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only recklessness, and the river is up and down, and it is suddenly surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, look at the red dress and plain wrapping, and it is extraordinarily demonic~Rao.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Pity the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, slightly lose the literary talent, and the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors, slightly inferior to the coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

The past, the number of wind ~ flow characters, but also look at the present. ”

Emperor Liang's body was shaken, two shocks, and three shocks.

The whole person was shocked.

This poem...... No, that's a terrible word.

The problem is that such an awesome word was not written by him, but by a young man, or the person behind a young man.

Do they have such a big spirit?

How dare they defy the emperors of the past?

What do they want to do?

What are their goals?

Tang Yuan waited for Emperor Liang's praise, and he thought that this poem would definitely be able to make Emperor Liang's ass just right.

Then Emperor Liang pointed at Tang Yuan and said, "Arrest him for me." ”

Tang Yuan: "ヽ (. ゝω・。 )ノ”

"Check, check for me, find out all the people behind him. Then, kill them all. ”

The remnants of the previous dynasty have not yet been cleaned up, and Emperor Liang should think that this kind of word must have been written by someone who won the supreme position of the Ninety-Five.

And such people are enemies to the emperor.

You must know that after Tai~Zu wrote this poem "Qinyuan Spring Snow", Zhongzheng Gong also wanted to kill Tai~Zu as soon as possible.

This kind of word can only be written by the emperor.

Tang Yuan killed himself, who can blame him?

In many cases, it still takes a little bit of culture to be a copyist.

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The new book "System Founder" is Kavin, so I'll update it here and change my brain. This chapter is free, good night everyone