Chapter 1203: One Drunk and One Hundred Poems
The palace hall is brightly lit!
After Li Ziqi's pretty and feminine figure stood up, she attracted everyone's attention, of course, because of her words, she was too domineering.
Say that a seven-star master is a cat and a dog?
What arrogance!
Li Xiu was startled, and hurriedly stopped: "Ziqi, pay attention to politeness!"
A seven-star famous teacher, who went to Datang, was enough for the imperial brother to personally receive the courtesy.
Li Ziqi didn't mean to apologize, so he looked at Cui Mingsheng in a daze: "If you don't like my master, just compete with him face to face, what kind of ability are you talking about slander behind your back?"
The other gossiping people also noticed the quarrel here and looked over, especially King Qi, who asked in a low voice.
"Shaft!"
Cui Mingsheng was furious, not to mention that he is now a seven-star, since he became a six-star, no one dared to talk to her like this.
"Master Cui, do you like to rely on the old and sell the old so much?"
Li Ziqi snorted coldly: "Please see clearly, the person standing in front of you at this moment is not a student, but a one-star, who is the same famous teacher as you!"
Only then did everyone remember that Li Ziqi was still a famous teacher!
There's no way, she's too young to be associated with the title of famous teacher!
Cui Mingsheng's face became even more ugly: "Even if your teacher stands in front of me, he doesn't dare to speak so wildly, hasn't he taught you to respect your teacher?"
"Of course my teacher taught me, but he also taught me a word!"
Li Ziqi directly pushed back: "Some people are young and ambitious, and they are forging ahead, and some people are 100 years old, not as good as a dog!"
Airplanes!
Li Ziqi's body was filled with golden light, and then the light spots sputtered.
Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed.
It turned out to be Jin Yu's good words that broke out, which means that Li Ziqi looked down on Cui Mingsheng from the bottom of his heart and couldn't get used to the behavior of these people.
But you're too ruthless, aren't you?
scolding people and bursting golden sentences, there is really no emotion at all.
"You ......"
Cui Ming's angry hands were shaking.
"Eldest princess, don't you persuade her? It's a big fuss, but it's not easy to clean up!"
Han Cangshui gloated.
“......”
Li Xiu smiled bitterly, she knew how much her niece admired Sun Mo, not to mention that she had drunk alcohol, she had become courageous, and she had already killed madness, even if she didn't drink, she had to go back.
"Two, dissipate your anger!"
Mrs. Su became a peacemaker.
Cui Mingsheng, who had already blown up his lungs, was even more angry this time.
You old ghost, why don't you help me?
Isn't it just because Li Ziqi's personal teacher is Sun Mo, you licking dogs, for the hands of other people's gods, for other people's ethereal spirit patterns, you really don't want to be faced.
I don't blame Cui Mingsheng for being angry.
Don't talk about the famous teacher circle, in any industry, you must respect the elders, even if the newcomer is right, but if you quarrel with the elders, you are already wrong.
But at this time, no famous teacher stood up to scold Li Ziqi, and even the famous teachers who complimented Cui Mingsheng just now didn't dare.
Cui Mingsheng looked over, and they all shrunk their necks and looked away.
What can we do?
Although Master Sun is young, he is already a great master of the Spirit Pattern, and he is a scholar-level figure, if he provokes him, how will we mix in the circle of famous teachers in the future?
In terms of fame, Cui Mingsheng is not as good as Sun Mo!
Just look at King Qi's attitude.
"Am I not right?"
Cui Mingsheng's temper also came up: "If Sun Mo can make a good quatrain, why should he urinate and leave the table?"
Cui Mingsheng is also sure when he says this.
What is the most important thing about a famous teacher?
Fame!
Therefore, this kind of banquet in front of the palace, even high-star famous teachers will carefully prepare, waiting for a wave of fame, if Sun Mo's poems are good enough, why not show?
If you were yourself, you would have already become a flying immortal outside the sky, which made the famous teachers in the audience bleak.
Moreover, in Cui Mingsheng's early years, he made a song about Yuan Xi, and now there are singers singing it, which is also where his confidence lies.
Don't look at Sun Mo in the Dream of Red Mansions, he has written a lot of words, but the best is only the middle and upper level, and it has not reached the level of thousands of years.
"What a joke, are you a roundworm in my teacher's stomach? How do you know he's leaving the table with an excuse? He's tired from sitting, can't he go and rest for a while?"
Li Ziqi sneered: "Also, he doesn't write poetry, it's not that poetry can't do it, but he has always regarded poetry as a small way, and he disdains to compete with others for this kind of thing." ”
"Haha, poetry is a small way, don't blow so crazy, you have the ability to call Sun Mo back and let him chant a masterpiece!"
Cui Mingsheng squeezed, he is also very smart, he doesn't argue with you, he bites to death in one bite, and speaks with his works.
"I just listened to your conversation, you made a famous Yuan Xi poem, right? Then I'll give you a song too!"
Li Ziqi grabbed the wine jug, poured another sip, and then chanted.
"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain!"
As soon as this sentence came out, looking at the lively guests, their expressions instantly corrected, and they listened attentively.
"The BMW carved car is full of fragrance, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night!"
The night breeze blew the beautiful voice of the little purse, like jade, and fell on everyone's eardrums.
Many people showed intoxicated looks, this sentence is really beautiful!
When the float is white!
"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim!"
Li Ziqi finished groaning, and then the entire hall, the guests plus the guards and the maids and eunuchs, there were more than 1,000 people, but at this time, there was no sound.
What is a masterpiece?
Even people who have no culture can feel that this poem is awesome, the artistic conception created by the words, the charm exuded, fresh and timeless, and eternal!
Every literate person is chewing on every word of this poem at this time.
"Unparalleled!"
Li Xiu sighed with emotion, glanced at Han Cangshui, do you want to see Sun Mo's jokes?
I'm sorry, but his excellence has surpassed ordinary people's cognition.
Li Xuan looked embarrassed, the more powerful Sun Mo was, the more frustrated he became, hating his own eyes, and then hating Han Cangshui's mediocrity.
"This famous teacher, what do you think of my teacher's first words?"
Li Ziqi asked.
Cui Mingsheng's face was flushed with shame.
How is it?
Let's just say that, this kind of word, I am not qualified to comment at all.
Compliments would be fine.
"Sun Mo, my Ganli Niang, I have such a good poetic talent, why don't you show it? What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be?"
Cui Mingsheng arched his hand, got up and left the table, hiding his face and leaving.
Seeing Li Ziqi's lyrics and shame a seven-star famous teacher, Lu Zhiruo and Xian Yuwei immediately shouted.
"Senior sister is so powerful!"
Ying Baiwu pouted: "The teacher is so partial, I haven't heard of these poems!"
"You take the physical art route, what's the use of learning poetry?"
Helian North comforted that he was not interested in any of this anyway.
Because only when they are full of food can they have the leisure to recite poems and compose music, and as poor barbarians, their daily routine is to find a way to fill their stomachs.
To make a poem about the town, in the eyes of the barbarians, it is better to pick up a sheep.
"Although Master Cui is a little old and old, he still has to be face-saving!"
King Qi felt that Cui Mingsheng's fault was that he kicked the iron plate: "Master Cui Mingsheng will dissipate his anger and come back to drink!"
With the ear power of the famous seven-star teacher, this kind of shouting must be heard, but Cui Mingsheng just didn't hear it.
"I'll go if I change me!"
Mrs. Su smiled bitterly: "As soon as Sun Mo's first word comes out, no one will dare to get an axe at the Shangyuan night shift in the future, and Cui Mingsheng will also be 'eternal'." ”
Every year on Shangyuan Eve, Cui Mingsheng will definitely be pulled out and whipped and become the object of ridicule.
Li Ziqi didn't expect that Cui Mingsheng was so quick that the inventory in his stomach could not be poured out.
This will not work!
I'm going to let these people know today what a talented teacher I am!
"Does anyone still question my teacher?"
Li Ziqi asked, his eyes crossed the audience.
The guests either smiled or looked away, not daring to make eye contact.
But there are always people who don't believe in evil, such as Xia Taikang.
"Now in July, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, so please ask Your Highness to write a poem with the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the bright moon?"
When Li Ziqi heard this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Taikang deeply.
You are sending you to death, you know?
How dare you use the Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme?
I can chant ten songs in one breath and hang you up and beat you!
"Please!"
Xia Taikang urged.
"When is the bright moon? Ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace!"
Li Ziqi started a double kill!
Su Shi's great god's water tune song head, placed in the entire Song Dynasty, is qualified to get NO.1 divine words.
Whoever dares to say that this poem is not good for a single word, it is illiterate and will be spurned.
Xia Taikang's energy is focused on governing the country and cultivation, and he is not very proficient in poetry, but as soon as Li Ziqi's water-tune song came out, he knew that he couldn't see his jokes.
"This matter is difficult to complete, but I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles!"
"Good!"
King Qi stroked his palms and praised it, this poem was in line with his sad temperament, and it immediately spoke to his heart.
"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, extremely beautiful!
King Qi wiped the corners of his eyes.
The corners of Li Xiu's mouth twitched a little, but he didn't see that this product was still a literary youth.
"How do I feel, this can't become Ziqi's black history?"
Yutang looked at the shadow stone in his hand and felt that it was not fragrant.
"Wait and see!"
Qin Yaoguang didn't believe in evil, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to Li Ziqi: "Senior sister, this first noun, drink!"
"Yes, Zhong Aiqing, drink very much, drink for His Royal Highness Li Ziqi!"
King Qi raised his glass.
"Your Majesty, this is my teacher's word!"
Li Ziqi is modest and does not accept it.
"You are Sun Mo's eldest disciple, you drink for him, you should!"
King Qi persuaded him to drink, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything else?"
"Your Majesty, please!"
Li Ziqi is ready to kill three times.
"Then take the Chung Yeung Festival as the theme, right?"
King Qi chose a festival.
The ancients all attached great importance to the sacrifice, and the King of Qi wanted to know if Sun Mo had any (silver) lyrics, but he didn't dare to ask.
Li Ziqi, didn't you send your head over to cut off for me?
The little purse poured a sip of wine!
Listen up!