The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 55 The Big Brother Is So Powerful
Apparently, a piece of "Sleepwalking in the Heavenly Mother and Remaining Farewell" by Li Bai's poetic fairy has amazed everyone in Qinghe Garden...

And Tang Sufan also used the last sentence of "An Neng's brows and knees to serve the rich and powerful", which made me feel unhappy.

Almost everyone here is rich and powerful, if this sentence is spelled out, it may tell what others think~

Alas, the copyright fee owed to Mr. Bai is one more~

Everyone was shocked. This magnificent poem seemed to let them see the real and illusory, brilliant and fluent overseas fairy mountains!

People have to think, is it possible that he really saw the fairyland scenery?
And behind the beautiful fairy scene of Shen Xiao Jiang Que, there seems to be another artistic conception that has not been finished, which is thought-provoking...

"Good! Good! Good!!!"

Suddenly, the old man under the stage stood up excitedly, clapped his palms, and said three good words again and again with a red face.

This person is Yu Shinan, the secretary supervisor of the current dynasty, and one of the eighteen scholars who co-directed the Hongwen Museum of the Qin Palace with Fang Xuanling.

His literary talent is also one of the best in the dynasty, and it can make him speechless with excitement. Naturally, one can know the weight of this poem!
The great Confucian Wang Ji beside him sighed happily: "Could it be possible that such a fairyland really exists?"

The other person also had to admire from the bottom of his heart: "The style is amazing, the decorations are extraordinary, it must be a swan song in the world! It is also a good sentence handed down from generation to generation!"

Song Yingcai, who was under the beating, and the person who had just scolded Tang Sufan were stunned in shock, while the rest of the people all looked at Tang Sufan with splendor in their eyes.

They obviously couldn't connect this young man who was floating like a fairy with the figure who was swearing and vulgar just now.

But after Kong Yingda was shocked, the unhappiness on that old face had long since disappeared, which showed that this kid was really a talented person, and his granddaughter had a good vision.

Kong Yingda nodded, let go of the unhappiness on his face, and said, "It is indeed a peerless sentence, Tang Xiaolang, you are really talented, is it possible that such a fairyland really exists?"

Tang Sufan glanced at the shocked crowd, and thought triumphantly, Tsk, aren't our poetic poems quatrains?

However, he still replied modestly: "Mr. Kong is absurd, Huang Liang has a dream, who can tell the truth from the false?"

Tang Jian, who was next to Kong Yingda, reminisced about the sleepwalking Tianmu chanting farewell just now, and praised: "Several, I think that Tang Xiaolang is the best in today's Qinghe Poetry Festival. What do you think?"

Several people had no choice but to nod their heads. This poem simply beats all those poems just a few blocks away. It is not a heavyweight at all, and the result must be obvious.

Such a masterpiece can be left in a dream, no wonder people wake up and get angry and curse, no wonder no wonder~
It's normal for a talented person to have a little temper......

The leader, Kong Yingda brushed his beard, and sighed with a smile: "Little friend Tang, I'm afraid this kind of literary talent is not from the Fan family. I wonder who your parents are? Maybe some of us old men still know each other."

Tang Sufan replied: "My boy's parents have both died, and I am the only one in the family. I have lost my elders long ago."

These words made Yin Qiaoer, who had been watching Tang Sufan, tremble again. The trembling in her heart almost made her want to exhale, but she forcibly held back...

Both parents died, that's right, he is probably the younger brother Wang Sufan back then!

Kong Yingda reassured: "Don't take offense to Xiaoyou Tang if you make a slip of the tongue."

Tang Sufan replied indifferently: "The kid has already gotten used to it."

"Xiaoyou Tang, with such a literary talent, why don't you take the exam for fame?"

Little friend? !
The juniors present were startled, could it be that these five people treated him at the same level?
"Old man, I have no interest in officialdom, so I have never thought of obtaining fame. Besides, I am a family of merchants, so I have no way to test for fame."

"I see……"

The big brothers pondered, they never thought that such a talented young man could be born in a businessman's family.

To know this level of poems, even these old men who are about to enter the loess can't write them~
A poem about wandering immortals, as if people really saw that kind of fairyland, it should be the peak of today's poems!

Then Kong Yingda glanced at several old friends and said, "Even if the family of merchants, some old friends are willing to recommend it for you, I don't know what you think?"

If such a talent can be obtained by His Majesty, it must be a blessing!
But at this time Song Yingcai stepped forward firmly: "Grandpa Kong, no, the court has the first words, and businessmen should not stand shoulder to shoulder with court virtuous gentlemen. Although Tang Sufan is talented, he can't break the laws of my Tang Dynasty. Look at Grandpa Kong." Think twice, everyone."

Suddenly, Kong Yingda and the others frowned and stared at Song Yingcai until Song Yingcai bowed his head in guilt.

Don't we all know that businessmen are not allowed to be officials?Want you to remind? !

Could it be that this iron-headed skill was learned from that old man Wei Zheng?Without the slightest wink, it's hard to make a big deal!

And with Kong Yingda's eyesight, it was natural to see the disagreement between Song Yingcai and Tang Sufan. What he praised Tang Sufan just now was just a soft knife.

The reason for this, needless to say, is mostly because of where her granddaughter came from.

But even Tang Sufan refused with a wry smile: "Forget it, thank the old gentlemen for their kindness, the boy really has no intention of officialdom."

Seeing this, several people had no choice but to give up.

The eldest grandson empress in the crowd also covered her mouth with a smile. She heard His Majesty say that this kid has a wild mind and doesn't love power at all. She was thinking, is there really a teenager who can do this?
Looking at it now, it really is.

Li Lizhi, who was in the arms of Empress Changsun, raised her head and asked, "Mother, what are you laughing at?"

The current eldest grandson Wugou doesn't have the power of the harem lord, just like an ordinary mother playing with her daughter.

She smiled and asked, "It's nothing, Lizhi, what do you think of this big brother?"

Li Lizhi's smiling eyes are like a small crescent moon: "This big brother is very funny, he scolds people so badly ~ I wonder if I can teach Lizhi..."

Immediately, Empress Changsun's face darkened...

But a group of literati who secretly resorted to all their abilities for a recommended position were so angry that their teeth itch.

You said you don't want to be an official and come here to steal some limelight!Occupy the latrine and don't shit!damn thing!
Kong Yingda stood up slowly: "Okay, since this is the case, it seems that there is no need to compare...Then the old man announced...the top prize of this Qinghe Poetry Competition will be taken by Tang Sufan Xiaolang."

"Mr. Kong..."

At this time, the gifted scholar who had just made trouble in the audience suddenly said.

"What's the matter?"

The man plucked up his courage and said with a blank expression: "Brother Tang said that this poem is a quatrain, but he is not a participant of the meeting, and this poem is not written as a title of the poetry meeting. I think..."

Kong Yingda narrowed her old eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What do you think?"

It's not that he hasn't been young before, and he has seen too many young people fighting for each other.

"Xiaosheng thinks that if brother Tang wants to win the first prize in the poetry competition, he should write a poem with the theme of the poetry competition. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be hard to convince the crowd..."

Song Yingcai also followed suit: "That's right, Grandpa Kong, if Brother Tang doesn't write a poem on the theme of the poetry meeting to win the competition, I'm afraid it really doesn't make sense..."

(End of this chapter)