The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 572

It's a holiday, don't you just want to create a lively atmosphere?
In order to respond to the request of the common people and audience around, Tang Sufan lowered his head slightly, thinking for a while.

Under the gaze of countless people...

Not for a while~
Then he raised his head confidently, holding his head high.

With a melodious expression, he raised his voice to the people around him.

"A lamp without a moon does not entertain people, a moon without a lamp ~ it is not spring ~"

"When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp tickles the moon, the next moon is like silver~"

"The streets are full of pearls and emeralds, and the girls in the city are playing and singing in the Buddha pool~"

"Buzhan Fangzun opened his mouth to smile, how could he get rid of this~liang~chen..."

As soon as the last remark was finished, Tang Sufan showed a handsome demeanor, with a gentle smile, casually showing a few girls who were visiting the city on the street.

Handsome as the wind, as chic as a fairy~
This hand to tease people's hearts is still to tease a girl's heart, the so-called full marks.

Immediately.

Those girls screamed one by one!

At the moment of the festive season, the handsome and talented young man in the parade team of the saints wrote poems to them, and the poems praised by everyone must make all the girls excited and excited.

Just like the handsome guy who attracts everyone's attention in the future, he is handsome and rich, but he only smiled at you, can the girls not be excited?

And this scream~
Tang Sufan, who was so frightened that his face was like a spring breeze, trembled, his unrestrained demeanor almost failed.

Tsk tsk tsk, regardless of future generations, it seems that the passive skills of the girls are still terrifying.

With this voice, it's no wonder that the Lion's Roar is the signature of the charter woman, honestly don't lie to me.

On the other side, the young talents from the Six Schools of the Imperial Academy and the Hanlin Academy looked at Tang Sufan with murderous intent!

All of them couldn't help but secretly glared away, but none of them dared to say anything.

This speech, the antithesis is neat, the artistic conception is just right, and it is tactful and intentional. Even a person with great Confucianism needs a long time to think about it, but he has come up with a masterpiece so quickly.

Who can compare?

It's not that they don't call, but that they are not strong enough...

Even Zheng Lihao sneered at the students around him as if accepting his fate for a moment.

Heh, let's see, this young master really sees clearly.

Even Zhang Cai, the fat man, cast a pitiful look at the group of talents who were quiet for a moment.

Look at this master, he is handsome, talented, and able to flirt with other girls, he is not at the same level at all.

No wonder people slap you in the face~
Seeing all the girls looking at Tang Sufan's peachy eyes constantly, even a man's heart would be moved.

No time.

Tang Sufan's face was recognized.

"This son looks familiar, wait a minute, she is Xiaoyaoxuan's little poetry fairy! She is little poetry fairy!!!!"

"Where, what little poetic fairy?"

Immediately, a person quickly pointed his hand to point out the maze for the people around him.

"Where is there, the one who wrote the poem just now is Xiao Shixian!"

"Little Poetry Fairy?"

"No wonder, as expected of a little poet, composing poetry is as easy as drinking water!"

"Little Poet Fairy!! Little Poet Fairy!"

"Little Poetry Fairy!!!"

"One more song, one more song!"

The title of "Little Poetry Immortal" in Chang'an City, although many people in Chang'an have never met him, they still know his reputation.

Once the thoughts of watching the excitement spread, it would be like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

It's like a fan meeting for future generations.

Even people who didn't see anything behind them were all bluffing.

Who cares, it's a big festival, the main thing is a lively scene~
As soon as the name of the little poet fairy came up, there was an uproar of people's voices, very lively.

Even Tang Sufan couldn't help but quickly put away his foolish look.

I can't help feeling complacent...

Tsk tsk tsk, this accidentally became a national idol.

This is so noisy that I have to pay attention to the image.

Tang Sufan never expected that a poem he memorized with great interest would cause such a big effect.

As the voices around him continued to grow, Tang Sufan had no choice but to follow the voice of the crowd and continue to search for poems in his mind.

It's a holiday, it's not shameful to steal two more songs.

"Little Poetry Fairy! One more song!"

"One more song!!"

"Little Poet Fairy!!"

The enthusiastic voices from all around made the students of the Sixth School of the National Academy of Sciences and the Hanlin Academy and the leader Han Zichuan lose face for a while.

Obviously they are the places with the greatest literary talents in Chang'an, but now they have been robbed of the limelight by a merchant.

How could that face be so pretty?

"Heh, I don't believe it, how much literary talent do you have? Can you cater to this long crowd!"

Han Zichuan sneered, although his face was not good-looking, he still dismissed it with disdain.

It should be noted that there are only a few of these Shangyuan poems that have been talked about since ancient times.

Which literati writes poetry without scratching his head, screaming at the sky, and not being able to say a word for a few days, except for the inspiration?
Now it is only for a while to let you take the above yuan as the topic and make you famous.

Let's see how long you are proud!

Under the ugly faces of the students from the Six Schools of the Imperial Academy and the Hanlin Academy, Tang Sufan came again.

"Where the dresses and make-up are worn ~Sixth street is full of lights and children~"

"Who am I in the gown? It's also in the jokes of the tourists~"

"it is good!!!"

"it is good!!!!"

"As expected of a little poet fairy! Good!"

"it is good!!!"

The lively applause and admiration followed, resounding throughout.

From the masses, to the masses.

Later generations truth Tang Sufan used it appropriately.

This poem is written to make a crowd of spectators, and it also lowers one's status in the parade of saints. The whole sentence is easy to understand.

Even old men and children can understand three points.

Can you praise this without hitting the festival, clap your hands and applaud?
With the lively atmosphere of the crowd, Tang Sufan got along well, and he even waved his hands to signal, obviously mingling with the crowd.

No way, enthusiasm, the people are so enthusiastic.

He naturally wants to be an approachable idol, right?

At this time, I don't know, it is he who is on tour.

There is almost a group of students on the right, like a group of dumb, with ugly faces and afraid to speak.

Every time Tang Sufan had a good moment, they felt uncomfortable for a moment!

Suddenly, they wanted the damn parade to end sooner rather than later.

What a shame, what a shame!
When Han Zichuan was looking forward to Tang Sufan's "exhaustion of talents".

This guy Tang Sufan turned out to be like hanging out, every once in a while he would come up with a well-known poem.

Walk all the way, all the way loudly.

That demeanor was so unrestrained, at first this guy deliberately looked like he was pondering a little, but the latter guy simply stopped pretending.

After walking a few steps, he opened his mouth and spoke freely, making the atmosphere around him soar to an extreme.

There is still a diehard fan chasing after him all the way, shouting "Little Poetry Fairy".

This made Tang Sufan even more energetic.

Don't ask, the question is that Tang Sufan got a copy of "Tang Songs on the Pillow" in the system a long time ago. How could he not get some poems and songs while walking in the Tang Dynasty?

In this way, when Tang Sufan immersed himself in being an idol all the way, the complexion of the Imperial Academy of the Sixth Academy of the Imperial College was like the coal that was constantly splashing water, and it was difficult to see the sense of hierarchy.

Even the parade in front were startled by the sudden upsurge in the atmosphere behind them.

They couldn't help but secretly looked back one by one. It was obvious that His Majesty had already passed by. There was someone running naked behind him, screaming so loudly.

Even Li Shimin at the front could faintly hear cheers that did not belong to him...

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