After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 577

The poems of Prince Regent Li Chen'an have become household names in the entire Shu Prefecture.

Not only the girls in the brothel sang it every night, but even the students of Wenweng Academy were imitating it.

But poetry fairy is poetry fairy!
Each of Li Chen'an's poems, the wonderful artistic conception, the well-timed soothing transitions, and the various feelings that arise spontaneously, are all as if made by nature, and they are all amazing!

These cannot be learned.

These require extremely high literary attainments and a deep understanding of everything in the world.

Don't say that these seventeen or eighteen-year-old students, even the professors of Wenweng Academy, and even a great Confucianist like Mei Fangxi, after reading those poems, feel ashamed!

But almost all of these poems were written by the Prince Regent last year.

At this moment, Mrs. Mei actually got a new poem about springtime written by the regent...

What would his first word be like?

This is what everyone expects.

There is only one exception.

He is Lin Zifeng!

At this moment, Lin Zifeng was standing beside Xia Hua. Although he was under the sun, his expression was gloomy, as if a rainstorm was about to fall!

Li Chenan didn't come, he was quite happy at first, and even let out a long sigh of relief.

But he never expected that the guy didn't come, but a poem written by him came instead!

Show off?
Shixian is amazing!
In Lin Zifeng's heart, he had already stabbed Li Chen'an 37 times!

He looked at Xia Hua.

At this moment, a cloud of mist appeared on that beautiful face like a flower.

Even though Xia Hua was wearing a face scarf, her eyes were exposed outside the face scarf.

In those eyes...

Lin Zifeng clearly saw two snow lotuses in full bloom!
Junior sister, I really fell in love with that damned guy!
He withdrew his gaze, heartbroken.

Li Chenan must die!

Even if I can't get Junior Sister, Junior Sister can't marry someone from Ningguo!
Especially him, Li Chenan!
Lin Zifeng's eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at the stage with a glint of coldness in his eyes!

Mei Fangxi held the piece of paper written by Li Chen'an in both hands, his face was solemn, and his expression was pious, as if he was holding a piece of paper to worship the heaven and earth.

"The name of this word is "Linjiang Immortal, Dream Empress Tower High Lock"!"

"After the dream, the tower is high and locked,
The sober curtain lowered.

Last year's spring hatred came.

Fallen Blossoms are independent,
Micro swifts fly together.

I remember the first time we met Xiaoping,

Double heart word Luo Yi.

Acacia is said on the strings of the pipa.

At that time the moon was there,
Once returned according to the colorful clouds. "

After reciting a word, the scene of tens of thousands of people is completely silent.

All the students, all the girls, and even all the teachers on the stage, including the normal old master of Wenweng Academy, were shocked!

Before that, Mei Fangxi didn't show this poem to anyone, except Xia Hua happened to see it that day.

But even Xia Hua, after listening to Mei Fangxi's recitation at this moment, she seemed to have a deeper understanding and understanding of this poem.

There was a real light in her eyes.

That light was as bright as the stars in the night sky on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Everyone, please allow me to make some superficial analysis of this poem by the Regent."

Mei Fangxi carefully put the paper away and put it in her bosom, and said:

"Xiao Ping in this word is probably your doubts."

"Actually, there is no need to doubt."

"Xiao Ping refers to a person!"

The students suddenly realized that it was not easy for the regent to write Miss Zhongli into this poem, so he used a non-existent Xiaoping to refer to Miss San... This is a clever trick with traces but no traces.

Of course, it can also refer to those women who the regent likes.

"In my opinion, this word can be analyzed into four layers."

"After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtain is lowered after the drunkenness. This is the first floor."

"The first two sentences give people a dreamlike feeling, but if you think about it again, you can taste another flavor!"

"These are two different scenes, but the poet cleverly combined them together, expressing his deep affection for Xiaoping in a tortuous and subtle way!"

"The poet did not write the dream, but left it blank for the reader to associate, so the connotation and appeal of the words were immediately revealed."

"As for the connection between Meng and Lou, it falls into the next sentence!"

"..."

Mei Fangxi spoke eloquently, and everyone below was listening very carefully.

The more I listen to it, the more I feel that the regent's words are so wonderful!

"This fourth layer is the last sentence of this poem."

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned with the colorful clouds!"

"All the descriptions that are seen in action are superfluous. After waking up from the dream, the moon is still bright, and the colorful clouds are safe?"

"In the emptiness and silence, there is still that bitter longing, that is, the poet's obsession with love has reached the state of 'crazy'!"

"Dream queen, drunken sober, independent people, swallows flying together... There is love in the scene in every sentence, and there is scene in every word of love. It is the melancholy hurt in this late spring season!"

After Mei Fangxi interpreted the poem, there was no warm applause from the audience, but instead, many girls sobbed.

Why is the Prince Regent so sad?

Could it be the illness of the rumored Third Miss Zhongli?
Is that rumor true?

Zhongli's mansion is as rich as a country, but even if all the doctors in the world can't cure her disease, the regent is worried about this, so he wrote this poem with feeling?

Those girls are extremely envious of Miss Zhongli.

The romantic story between the third lady and the regent in Guangling City has already spread to Shuzhou. They thought it was a match made in heaven, but they didn't expect that there was such a difficult worry.

One looks like a fairy and is as tender as water.

A book of poetry is full of romance and suaveness.

Such a wonderful couple, they should have lived happily ever after with He Meimei.

But judging by the words of the Regent...

"Could it be that Miss San is an incurable disease?"

"The news from Kyoto is probably true."

"The imperial doctor can't cure it?"

"Hey... Another purpose of the regent's coming to Shuzhou is to bring Miss San to Wu for medical treatment."

"Wu country? Which genius doctor is there in Wu country?"

"I don't know, let's take a look again. If the regent king really took the third lady to Wu country, then it is true."

"...But wouldn't it be very dangerous for the regent to go to Wu?"

"This is the steadfast love between the regent and the third lady!"

"You said... If I can marry the Prince Regent, even if I am a concubine, I am willing!"

"Who doesn't want to? If the Regent lets it go, I'm afraid how many women are willing to marry him as concubines!"

"Don't talk about a concubine, I don't even have to give up my title, as long as the regent speaks!"

Xia Hua listened silently.

After a moment, she turned and left.

Lin Zifeng followed closely behind.

He cursed silently in his heart:
A group of shameless women!All are sick!
Li Chen'an, who was drinking tea in Zhongli Garden, didn't know that Mei Fangxi had made a different analysis of this poem. At this moment, he was talking to Wang Zheng Jinzhong:
"You said, that great master, he is Xi Wei?"

"Back to the Regent, that's what Zhang Sanqiang said after he woke up... It was an old man in a black robe, black hood and black face scarf... Isn't Xi Wei dressed like this?"

Li Chenan pondered for a moment but felt relieved.

If it was really Xi Wei, then the lives of his parents would be safe.

But why did Xi Wei also come to Chongqing Mansion?
Could it be that he also came for the matter of Xishan?

(End of this chapter)