Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 116 What a shame (Second update)

Li Yu's smile was a little stiff, enjoying the adoring eyes of his sister-in-law, and praised this poem to the sky, but this poem was not written by him.

"Jiamin, you are too good."

Zhou Jiamin walked in style, with a slender figure. Although she was only 14 years old, she was slim, budding, and full of youthful vitality.

She looked at Li Yu with eyes of admiration, and said, "I didn't praise it at all, but I saw it with my own eyes! Just now, Jiamin was standing outside the door and saw the emperor's brother-in-law Yushu facing the wind, reciting poems Wen, the seven-verse poem is different, it makes people feel as if they met a banished immortal, and it has the charm of not eating fireworks. Brother-in-law, don’t think that Jiamin is young and think that I don’t read much. Let me tell you, I have read The poems and essays I read are no less than those my sister read at this age, this is what my mother told me."

Li Yu looked at her tenderly, and said with a smile: "Gu, I didn't say you read less, it's just this poem..."

"It's really good. I wrote all the peach blossoms. I'm afraid it will be passed down through the ages!" Zhou Jiamin commented seriously.

Li Yu smiled bitterly: "Well, Gu admits that this poem is indeed very good! However, it is not..."

Zhou Jiamin's eyes were sharp, and he found a few pages of poems scattered on the table case. He smiled slightly, and walked over cheerfully before listening to Li Yu's words, picked up two pieces of rice paper scattered on the table, and said happily: "Sister-in-law New words have been written."

"That...not!" Li Yu stood in the distance, dumbfounded. When he saw this little sister-in-law, his fluent eloquence seemed a little clumsy, why he couldn't explain it clearly.

At this time, Zhou Jiamin quickly finished reading three articles, and was shocked by the masterpieces of "Su Yixuan", such as "Where is there no fragrant grass at the end of the world", "Wine enters the heart of sorrow, turns into tears of lovesickness", Xiao Nizi has read it After that, the joy on his face became stronger, and his eyes glanced at Li Yu from time to time, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger.

"Brother-in-law, these new poems you wrote are really good, you said yesterday that you had no inspiration to write, but today you wrote so many excellent new poems in one breath, Jiamin admires them all! "

Li Yu looked embarrassed, stood where he was, looked at Zhou Jiamin who was in high spirits, looked at him with such adoring eyes, felt a little guilty, and suddenly felt a little jealous of Su Yixuan's literary talent.

"Jiamin thinks that you, brother-in-law of the emperor, deserve the title of "No. Well, if it's not good, it's not good. I don't have a lot of scheming. Since the emperor's brother-in-law has written these excellent works, she also wants to praise them more.

"Enough!" Li Yu's face became a little displeased. It's not that he was angry with Zhou Jiamin, but it was the first time he had encountered such a thing of pretending to be someone else's talent, and he had never experienced such vanity. The field where he thought he was the best was defeated by others, and it was still in front of his sister-in-law.

Zhou Jiamin was stunned. Looking at Li Yu, who was a little angry, she was a little puzzled. Doesn't the emperor's brother-in-law like to be praised?No, when he praised him before, the other party always smiled and accepted it!

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you...?"

Li Yu calmed down, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "The peach blossom poems I just read and the few poems you are holding in your hand are not written by me alone, they were brought back from Runzhou by the school secretary Xu Kai."

After hearing the words, Zhou Jiamin changed from stunned to surprised, thinking: When did such a famous story appear in Runzhou City?I have just left Runzhou for less than a month, and I have seen people like Hou Shijie, Tan Mingjun, Zhu Yao, etc. Although they are all talented, it may be difficult to write such poems!

Both Ehuang and Jiamin are the daughters of Situ Zhouzong of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and they lived in Yangzhou. However, six or seven years ago, Yangzhou was captured by the Northern Zhou army. She also bought a house in Runzhou City. Later, after Zhou Zong passed away, Mrs. Zhou took her youngest daughter and often traveled between Jinling and Runzhou, so there were houses in both places.

Although Jinling is the capital city, it is also a vortex of power struggles, too noisy. Zhou Zong passed away, Mrs. Zhou likes to be quiet, and prefers to live in Runzhou City more, so Zhou Jiamin spends more time in Runzhou than Jinling.

Zhou Jiamin asked: "Which talents in Runzhou did these?"

Li Yu replied: "It's all done by a talented man!"

"This...how is it possible?" Zhou Jiamin shook his head with an expression of disbelief.

Li Yu sighed: "It's true, his name is Su Yixuan!"

"Su Yixuan?" Zhou Jiamin murmured a few words, then shook his head: "I've never heard the name of this talented man."

Li Yu hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell her that Su Yixuan was also called Su Chen, probably out of selfishness, and didn't want to make a big publicity about Su Chen.

"It's getting dark, Jiamin, let's have dinner with Gu!"

Zhou Jiamin was about to agree, but when she thought of these new poems, her sister hadn't read them yet, so she smiled and said, "Forget it tonight, I'll go to my sister and show her these new poems, hehe, let me lend them to you first." Me, sister-in-law."

After the words fell, Zhou Jiamin picked up the rice paper with new words on the table, and took the peach blossom poem from Li Yu's hand, and couldn't wait to share it with Ehuang.

Her frowns, smiles, and actions are always so natural and agile. Li Yu stood there, staring blankly at Zhou Jiamin's departure. For some reason, she felt a little blocked in her heart.

At this time, Feng Jian, the head of the eunuchs and eunuchs, walked into the palace door from the outside, stepped forward and said softly: "Officials, it's time for dinner. The imperial dining room has been prepared. Should we eat in the imperial study room, or move to another hall?"

Li Yu took a deep breath, waved his hand and said: "I have no appetite, so I won't eat it first, and if I don't write ten good poems, don't mention dinner."

Feng Jian was stunned on the spot, wondering what kind of stimulation the king had received, and suddenly he was going to forget to eat and sleep to write lyrics?

"Officials..." The eunuch Manager Feng wanted to persuade him again, but Li Yu didn't listen at all.

At this moment, Li Yu, when he thought of Zhou Jiamin's adoring eyes just now, and the embarrassment of misunderstanding, how could he feel so embarrassed?

"Go down!" Li Yu's stubborn temper came up, and it was extremely difficult to dissuade him.

Manager Feng had no choice but to shut up, and exited the imperial study angrily, with a puzzled expression on his face, thinking: what happened to the king today?

The whole imperial study room was quiet, and Li Yu was sitting in front of the table, thinking hard, planning to write a few masterpieces of the same level, so as to re-establish his image of "writing first" in Jiamin's heart, and even Ehuang, She will soon be able to see Su Yixuan's words, and then it will affect her literary status in the hearts of the second daughter.

This matter is more important to Li Yu than losing the city and land, because this is the field he cares about most and is most proud of, and he must not be defeated.

Frankly speaking, Li Yu's talent is beyond reproach, and definitely has an extremely bright page in the entire history of literature!

But today's Li Yu has not gone through the life and death parting of his wife and children, the tragic experience of the country's destruction and family destruction, and the sublimation of his personal thoughts and connotations has not been raised to a top level, and he still cannot write "Chunhuaqiuyue" for the time being. When is it", "I don't know that I am a guest in my dream", "Lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu" these classic words and phrases.

At present, the pen and ink in his stomach are still full of romantic and Yingying Yanyan's words. In terms of artistic conception, he lost first.

This night, Li Yu is destined to be hungry.

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