Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 263

Outside Chang'an City, on an official road.

Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin and others set off in the direction of Qingzhou with [-] soldiers and horses.

2 people made the team very long, Li Shimin walked in front, and when the sun shone down, there was still some warmth.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin couldn't hold back, so he started talking.

"My lord, I heard that this kid Qin Tian went to some outing poetry meeting early in the morning. His grandma, we went to work hard, but he sang the wind and the moon. He was very comfortable. I suspect that this kid won't follow us. Go, just for the sake of comfort."

Cheng Yaojin was annoyed, mainly because Qin Tian followed him, he found it interesting.

Moreover, in case Qin Tian drummed up something again, he would know it right away.

But this kid is really drinking and composing poems with a group of people now, maybe he will call a few singers and dancers to add to the fun.

Thinking about it feels unbalanced.

After Li Shimin heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, wondering if he was really deceived by Qin Tian?
With his father in charge of war, who would dare to tamper with food and grass?

How did you agree so suddenly?
Thinking about it, Li Shimin wondered if he was sending someone to arrest Qin Tian now.

And at this moment, a group of fast horses galloped up from behind. While the fast horses were running, the people on top shouted: "The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it!"

When the man yelled, the entire army was shocked and their morale was high. They didn't understand what was going on, and they all suddenly yelled: "The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it!"

"The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it!"

The soldiers shouted, and the morale was getting higher and higher. Li Shimin was taken aback for a moment, thinking about the magnificent poem. After a while, the man came to the front. Li Shimin asked: "Then the poem?"

"Returning to the prince, Master Kong ordered me to send the poem written by Qin Tian at the Outing Poetry Club."

Kong Yingda is one of Li Shimin's eighteen bachelors. The reason why he asked someone to write a poem related to the expedition was to collect a sentence to improve morale and help Li Shimin.

So after seeing Qin Tian's poem, he immediately sent someone to pass it on.

Li Shimin was taken aback after hearing this: "Written by Qin Tian?"

"Yes."

Li Shimin nodded: "This kid is not bad, okay, then we will wear gold armor in all battles in the yellow sand, and we will never return it until we break Loulan."

A group of soldiers shouted loudly again, and continued to move forward, but Li Shimin also asked the spies to keep inquiring about the situation at the outing poetry meeting. Once Qin Tian had a new work, he would report it immediately.

People on Qin Tian's side didn't know about Li Shimin's situation outside Chang'an City.

Everyone has appreciated the thirty poems for a long time. Apart from Qin Tian's "March in the Army", there are other poems that are very good, but none of them are as bold as Qin Tian's poems.

After appreciating in this way, thirty people who advanced were called out, and then began to write the second round of questions.

The second round of questions was posed by another great Confucian, but he didn't count, but took out a box full of balls of paper.

"We all know that in the imperial examination, when writing poetry, there is a designated test question, which we often call Fude. Today, here are thirty test questions. Each of you takes one, and then uses it as a topic to write a test question. A poem."

After the great Confucian finished speaking, the others came one by one to draw their own test questions in order. Qin Tian was relatively behind, so he picked one at random and went to his desk.

At this time, other people had already opened their own test questions and started to conceive. Qin Tian was not idle, and immediately opened it to look at it, only to see that what he had drawn was: Farewell to Gu Yuancao.

At this time, Qin Tian curled his lips, and without thinking, he directly took up a pen and wrote on the paper: Fude Guyuancao farewell
Qin Tian finished writing a poem in one fell swoop. After finishing writing like this, he stopped to read it. At this time, everyone else was still immersed in writing, but that Cui Yan was also finished.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, Qin Tian showed a slight smile, Cui Yan suddenly remembered how he was beaten, and a trace of fear arose in his heart, he turned his head away quickly.

Seeing that Qin Tian had finished writing again, the nine princesses became more and more curious and expectant.

The servants began to collect everyone's poems, and the nine princesses and Kong Yingda still started to select.

However, Princess Nine and Kong Yingda seemed to know that Qin Tian had drawn that one, and they wrote another poem.

Soon, they saw it.

Lili on the grass, one year and one withered.

Wild fire, in spring.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and Qingcui connects to the deserted city.

Send Wang and Sun again, full of affection.

The four of them chanted at the same time, and after they finished chanting, they all looked at each other.

"It's a good saying that the wild fire can't burn out, and the spring breeze blows and it regenerates."

"The scene blends, good poetry, good poetry."

"........."

Several judges are here again, you say one sentence after another, startled, the other [-] people who advanced saw this, and couldn't help but think.

"I must have been amazed by my poems."

"Definitely..."

Everyone thought this way, but Qin Tian just showed a slight smile. This poem was written by Bai Juyi. When he came to the capital, some people teased him, saying that Chang'an rice is expensive, and living in a big place is not easy.

But after seeing his poem, he immediately changed his mind, saying that it is so difficult to live in such a talented place, so it can be seen how powerful this poem is.

If this poem doesn't advance, it's still the same as before, and the judges are all idiots.

Soon, the ten poems that were considered the best by the four judges were posted, and everyone rushed to watch them again. Qin Tian was still not moving at all, he was very confident in himself.

Although Cui Yan was a little worried about himself, but now he still persevered, resolutely refusing to show his timidity.

The time to appreciate the ten poems is relatively less, but after reading the ten poems, everyone still couldn't help but praise them.

"It's a good sentence that the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. This sentence expresses the vitality of the grass very tenaciously, and gives people a very strong spiritual support. Even if the fire burns, as long as you don't give up, spring grass will still grow in the coming year. ah."

"Yes, yes, this farewell poem is not too pessimistic, it makes people feel refreshed..."

"Who wrote this poem?"

"Oh, it's Qin Tian again..."

Everyone praised him endlessly, Cui Yan's cheeks were pale, Cui Tong saw that everyone only said good things about Qin Tian and not about Cui Yan, he felt a little embarrassed.

He bit his lip tightly, his eyes vicious.

Here, Lu Xing and the others are overjoyed.

"It seems that the son-in-law of our Lu family is not simple."

"No, at first I thought he was not good enough, but now I realize that he is a great talent, and he refuses to show it easily."

"That's right, that's right, the son-in-law of our Lu family is pretty good..."

(End of this chapter)