Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1371 Poems
Flying a kite is Qin Wuyou's obsession.

At least he wouldn't want to enjoy the scenery here, he came here just to fly a kite.

Soon, his very small kite was set up by Qin Tian.

The little kite looks like a dragonfly, and it looks very vivid when it is floating in the sky.

Qin Wuyou excitedly pulled the string of the kite and ran. At that moment, he didn't care much about his father.

Ninth Princess and the others were chatting and playing here, they couldn't help but smile when they saw Qin Wuyou's appearance.

Tang Rong and Lu Huaniang are not pregnant yet, and they also want a child very much, but after spending so long with Qin Wuyou, they also like Qin Wuyou.

A group of people are playing here, so happy.

Qin Wuyou played for a long time, before dusk came, he was finally tired.

After being hugged and coaxed by the ninth princess for a while, he fell asleep. The ninth princess carried him to the car to rest. Qin Tian and others played for a while, and they were about to go back.

At this time, a group of scholars suddenly gathered around.

The leading man looked at Qin Tian with a slight smile and said, "Brother Qin, are you here too?"

Qin Tian was a little surprised. After taking a look, he realized who this person was.

"The eldest grandson is here?"

This person is obviously Changsun Wuji's eldest son, Changsun Wen. He is about the same age as Cheng Chumo, but he deals with some literati on weekdays, and his relationship with Qin Tian is relatively weak.

However, Changsun Wuji has always allowed him to communicate more with Qin Tian, ​​Cheng Chumo and others. However, this eldest grandsun Wen has an aloof personality, and he disdains vulgar people like Cheng Chumo.

In comparison, he has a better impression of Qin Tian.

Today, he brought a few friends for an outing, and by the way, he also discussed poetry. He never thought that he would meet Qin Tian here.

The two greeted each other. At this time, a man in Tsing Yi slightly raised his eyes to look at Qin Tian, ​​and said, "I heard that Mr. Qin is a top-notch talent. He is recognized as the number one talent in my Tang Dynasty. I wonder if Brother Qin can recite poems for a while." First, let me wait to open my eyes?"

Although what the man in Tsing Yi said was nice, his whole expression seemed to disbelieve that Qin Tian had such a talent, and he also seemed to think that he was very powerful, and he didn't take other people seriously at all.

Seeing this person like this, Qin Tian somewhat disliked him. He had seen a lot of lonely people, but it was really rare for him to dare to be lonely in front of him.

"I don't know who you are?"

The man in Tsing Yi curled his lips and said: "I'm in Hua Tsing Yi, I'm a scholar who came to the capital to catch the exam."

Qin Tian had just returned to Chang'an City, and had never heard of this person, so when he heard the name, his reaction was a little flat, as if it was just a name.

And his reaction fell into Hua Qingyi's eyes, and it meant to belittle Hua Qingyi, which made Hua Qingyi a little upset.

Because, in the literary world of Chang'an City today, Hua Qingyi bears the brunt of the rising star. Before Qin Tian returned to Chang'an City, Hua Qingyi's reputation had already spread throughout Chang'an City.

Many people wanted to give him some face, but Qin Tian didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

Involuntarily, Hua Qingyi's complexion changed slightly, and he said: "Master Qin is very talented, can you recite a poem?"

He had to look at Qin Tian's feelings, and at this time, Changsun Wen also quickly echoed: "Brother Qin, we finally met, why don't you write a poem and let me watch it? To be honest, this flower The brother's talent is also good, the two of you may meet opponents at chess."

When Changsun Wen said this, Qin Tiancai finally understood. He said that this Hua Qingyi's eyes were higher than the top. It turned out that he thought he was talented and didn't take other people seriously.

Thinking about it, young people nowadays really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth is less and less. Do they think that with a little talent, they can dismiss other people?

He should teach Hua Qingyi a lesson.

After thinking about it, Qin Tian looked around and saw some children were releasing paper kites, he immediately smiled and said: "If that's the case, then I'll just write a song."

After speaking, Qin Tian immediately chanted:
The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk in the spring.

The children came back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

After Qin Tian finished reciting such a poem, the others were shocked.

"A good poem, really a good poem. Although it's just a few simple words, it expresses Chunjing vividly and vividly."

"Yes, the whole poem is very suitable for the occasion. After listening to it, it seems to remind people of that lively scene."

"Master Qin is really talented. Your poem has returned to the basics. It is a good poem simply and simply."

"........."

Everyone praised it, because after hearing this poem, they all thought it was a good poem.

A poem, sometimes does not necessarily need to be embellished with gorgeous rhetoric, nor does it need to be embellished with amazing lines. Sometimes, it is just a simple narrative, which shows its foundation and charm.

This poem by Qin Tian is like this.

After he finished reciting like this, even Hua Qingyi was shocked. Firstly, this poem is not bad, and secondly, this poem was written very quickly. Only people with quick wit and quick thinking have this ability.

"Master Qin is really powerful, and his reputation is well-deserved. I'm in blue clothes."

Hua Qingyi is arrogant and rarely convinces others, but if someone is more powerful than him, then he will still be generous with his compliments.

Seeing Hua Qingyi like this, Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction.

It's not good to be lonely alone, but as long as you don't want to lose face, you can be saved. At least, Hua Qingyi's lonely appearance is annoying, but when he praises his poems, it still makes people feel very comfortable.

Very comfortable.

Several people chatted for a while, but Qin Tian felt that it was time to go back.

However, just when he was about to say goodbye, a fast horse galloped not far away. The man on the fast horse showed anger and held a big knife in his hand.

The appearance of the man made everyone flustered, and they were all dumbfounded for a while.

And that fast horse charged directly at Hua Qingyi.

"Hua Qingyi, take your life."

With a loud shout, the man swung his knife and slashed at Hua Qingyi.

This scene happened so quickly that no one had reacted so fast. Seeing that the knife was about to hit Hua Qingyi, at this moment, Qin Tian made a sudden move and pushed Hua Qingyi away.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped, pulled the man off the horse, and fell directly to the ground.

The fast horse did not stop, and rushed out directly. After the man who was pulled off by Qin Tian fell to the ground, he screamed in pain, and his face was still full of endless anger.

"Looking for death, looking for death..."

(End of this chapter)