Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

Gongsun's sword, plus the poetry of the poet saint, when the two are matched together, the resulting work cannot be too bad.

Even though Li Kuan made some slight changes to some words due to the needs of the plot, it is not a big deal.

"I, Lan Jiu, thank you for the poem!"

The woman with excellent temperament said excitedly.

"Um…."

Li Kuan nodded slightly and looked over: "What's your name?"

"Qingyu." She answered.

"Dancing with shadows, how can it be compared to having a good name in the world."

He looked at the figures still dancing on the stage again, as if he was thinking about something, and muttered to himself.

Poetry is all about understanding. It's enough to appreciate the state of mind being depicted, but there is no need to express it too clearly.

Still holding the pipa and half covering her face, it is ambiguous and seems to be true and false. This is a top-notch work and it is easier to show off!
Is it necessary to add the two cases of "Qing Yu" in the poem?
How tacky!

It’s okay as long as the meaning is similar!
This sentence came out effortlessly as if it was spoken casually, which naturally shocked Qingyu and other girls in Narcissus Residence even more!

Everyone felt that the masked man in front of them was so unfathomable, as if he was surrounded by a layer of mist, which made people even more curious and fascinated.

Highly talented?

I'm afraid I've underestimated it!
Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo, these cowards, were extremely envious when they saw how Li Kuan could easily win the hearts of beautiful women!

In Narcissus House, girls with special skills like Qingyu and the woman in gorgeous clothes only sell their skills but not their bodies.

If you want to conquer them, you have to rely on your own abilities, which is also a major feature of Narcissus Residence!
But it is precisely because of this that this place is sought after by so many men!
After all, for all men in the world, the more they can't get something, the more they want it.

Bad habit!
The private room suddenly became quiet. Qingyu and the other three or four girls were lost in thought, as if they were still immersed in the artistic conception of poetry.
It’s hard to extricate yourself!

Lan Pavilion.

Even though Yuan Jing was far away, he could still see the cowardly behavior of Cheng Chumo and others.

This also made him more curious about what happened over there.
Judging from the expressions of those people, something big must have happened!
"Brother Yuan, are you dissatisfied with my poem "Sending Love"? I would like to ask you a question..."

"Do you understand?"

Wen Hanyu spoke.

The tone was quite impatient and the behavior was frivolous, as if he couldn't stand the behavior of these playboys.

Extremely arrogant!

He was a man who was proud of his talent. He was born into a noble family and was a disciple of the great scholar Wang Chun.
In terms of identity and status, he is not much different from Yuan Jing and other pampered young men.

After all, although the Yuan family and the Yuwen family belong to the Guanlong Group and are extremely powerful, if they are not the eldest sons, they really don't have much power in their hands.

Wen Hanyu thought that he would be the prime minister in the future, and now that he was being questioned by a playboy, he certainly didn't need to be too polite.

"Humph!"

Yuan Jing's face flushed red, and he couldn't find any way to refute it. After all, it was just a bunch of poems made up of gorgeous words.
He even had difficulty reading it and could hardly understand it!
"It's good to be talented, but being too arrogant is just idiotic behavior. Please clarify your own identity, Mr. Wen! And..."

"Your poem is flashy and empty. If you want to win the first prize, it may not be feasible!"

Dugu Shang said indifferently.

His identity is not ordinary.

If you are determined to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson, it won't be that difficult!
Wen Hanyu was also a bully, so I didn't dare to offend him. I could only snort coldly:
"Even if I can't win first place, I can still be among the top three! That's enough!"

He had previously read a poem by Bai Juxuan on stage, and he asked himself if he could do well with this 'play'.

But it’s still in the top three, which is more than enough!
“I hope so…”

Dugu Shang narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say much.

It just so happened that the poem being read on the stage at that moment was "Sending My Lovesickness", which roughly talks about the lingering feelings between men and women.

Most of the poems are written in parallel prose, which is gorgeous in expression but rigid in form and rather exaggerated.

This was also a feature of the literary world during this period, with parallel prose being more popular.

The so-called parallel prose refers to a style of writing that has been emphasizing parallelism, rhetoric, rhythm, and allusions since the Six Dynasties!

To put it simply, it is an article filled with a bunch of fancy words but without any substantial content!

This style of writing began in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, when the literary world was full of exaggeration until Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi and others successively launched the Ancient Style Movement.
Only then was this evil wind slightly curbed!

But now that Li Qiu is here, it’s hard to say what the direction of the literary world will be!
When the poem "Sending My Longing" was finished, the whole audience burst into applause!
Although I don't quite understand what it wants to express, I just think it's so awesome that I can't help but applaud and shout a few words, right?

Do I have to admit that I don’t understand this poem?

That's so embarrassing!

"Brother Gu Du, how is it? Are you satisfied? Did you waste this money?"

When Wen Hanyu saw this scene, his expression became even more arrogant, and he turned his gaze towards the Plum Blossom Pavilion.

The masked man still looked calm, as if everything was under his control.

Wen Hanyu was extremely unhappy and sneered:

"I don't know which great scholar's student is sitting opposite me, how dare he be so arrogant? I really want to see him..."

At this time, Bai Juxuan's Chang Sun Chong, Cui Yu and others also set their sights on Li Kuan.

"This person is not simple..."

This person is not simple!
In Baijuxuan, a young man in fancy clothes had a solemn expression on his face, and he felt that the man sitting in the opposite window was becoming more and more mysterious.

It's totally unfathomable!
Li Kuan was still drinking tea and eating, his calm eyes always fixed on the stage.

The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle!

He didn't take everything in front of him seriously!

This was not intentional, but a kind of pride that came from the bones, as if he had the strength to easily overwhelm the whole audience...
Do not!
To be more precise, you can remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of you, and everything is under control!
If this look is not fake, just in terms of demeanor and composure, few people in Chang'an can match him.

The scariest thing is, he doesn’t look that old!

Could it be an outsider?
"It's quite interesting, Your Highness. This person is worth winning over!" Cui Yu said lightly with an interested smile on his face.

"Hmm!" The young master of the Li family nodded slightly, trying his best to look mature and dignified, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

For people from aristocratic families, what they like to get involved in the most is usually the struggle for the throne, and the sooner they surrender, the better!

If one could become a loyal minister, it would definitely bring a lot of benefits to the family, and it could also be regarded as political capital for oneself to gain a foothold in the court in the future.

Even if they fail, it doesn’t matter. Those who participated will be immediately treated as abandoned pawns and cut off from the relationship.

The aristocratic family will still be that aristocratic family!

From the perspective of the prince, it would be best if someone came to join him, so that he could train his own team as early as possible.

Once he has grown stronger, his position as crown prince will be more secure!

"Ok?"

Li Kuan seemed to have noticed something strange and looked over, but of course he couldn't recognize the guys in the attic opposite.

Even those younger ones seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them. With his lazy personality, he didn't bother to find out more.

At this moment there was a commotion on the stage, as if something big had happened!
In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over there!

A woman in pink gauze looked excited, holding a piece of hard yellow paper in her hand, and even her tone of voice was trembling:

"This is a masterpiece from a distinguished guest from the Plum Blossom Pavilion! I... Sister Mengyu, please... you should recite it."

Meng Yu, the courtesan!

Among all the performances on the stage, Lan Jiu's sword dance was the most amazing. Meng Yu also danced a piece.
But he just demonstrated his amazing flexibility, his whole body seemed soft and boneless.

If a woman like this has learned the secret art of sex, she must be very good at serving men!
And it also has a unique fragrance!
Just based on these two points, she would be worthy of the title of "Oiran" in the past, but before Lan Jiu's sword dance, it was really not good enough.

"Butterfly Love Flower.

She spoke!

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, even Li Qiu was no exception, he frowned.

This sound.
Crisp, delicate and mellow!
It is also extremely pleasant to the ears, just like a clear spring flowing in the heart, which is extremely charming!

Even a guy with a bad temper can calm down in front of this voice, and even immerse himself in it and cannot extricate himself!
My ears look like they are pregnant!
The power of a song of flowing water in the mountains is probably just this!

“This seems to be getting more interesting…”

A slight curve appeared at the corner of Li Kuan's mouth under the mask.

If I'm not mistaken, this Shuixianju should also have a background in the underworld. And Mengyu has also practiced the magic of sound.

What puzzled him was what on earth these people wanted to do by staying in Yanyun City, and in such a low-class place.
Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Chumo and other playboys would not think so much, they were already fascinated by what they heard!
"..I plan to get drunk and be carefree."

"..It makes me look haggard."

Meng Yu's voice was neither fast nor slow, and it took her half a cup of tea to finish reading the entire poem. Her eyes were full of surprise.

The group of wolves in the audience hadn't yet come to their senses, and then each of their faces was filled with fanaticism.

I don’t know whether I was immersed in the realm of the poem or mesmerized by the voice.

In a corner that few people noticed, a guy dressed in ordinary clothes also quickly left Shuixianju.
White Chrysanthemum Pavilion.

Someone clapped his hands and said, "An ancient poem with extraordinary talent! I really want to meet him and see who he is..."

Several people in the room also nodded and agreed with it!

"How."

Wen Hanyu in Lan Pavilion's face turned pale, but he still insisted:
"Humph! Poetry is just a small thing! Why should we talk about it?"

"Besides, the emotions in this poem are too sad and cowardly. I think the person who wrote it must be a frustrated and unhappy person!"

The implication is that Li Kuan is a so-called loser!
If he, a student of the Imperial College, competes with others, wouldn't that be lowering his status?

"Ha!" Yuan Jing sneered.

Dugu Shang did not speak. He stared at the figure with a frown on his face. After a long while, the corners of his mouth twitched as he murmured:
"Damn it! Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo are so cruel!"

He recalled the lonely and proud figure wearing a mask during the battle in Mobei in the past...
Not long after, the woman in pink gauze became even more excited and handed over another piece of hard yellow paper.

Meng Yu spoke again: "This poem was also written by a distinguished guest in the Plum Blossom Pavilion, and it is presented to Miss Lan Jiu!"

Big and small pearls fall on the jade plate!
Even Lan Jiu stopped and stood aside with a sword in hand, looking heroic and listening attentively. Naturally, there were many people who wrote poems and lyrics for her over the years, but none of them could move her!

Do not!
There wasn't even the slightest ripple!

But after hearing "Dielianhua" this time, Lan Jiu actually felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Now there is..."

Meng Yu's voice seemed to carry a kind of magic, allowing everyone in the venue to enjoy an auditory feast again!
The whole place was silent!
One poem, one word!
It’s a newly created famous village of ci tune!
So awesome!

Many people also looked towards the Plum Blossom Pavilion, but unfortunately the windows there had been lowered long ago, and everyone only vaguely remembered it.…
A lonely figure wearing a black mask!
"Who could be such a talented person? Could it be Shangguan Yi?"

"No! His writing style is somewhat similar to Wang Tong, or Luo Binwang? But judging from his figure, he doesn't look like him at all!"

"Every word and poem can be called a masterpiece for all time! Instant!"

“Hiss! Hiss!!”

"...."

The onlookers were all talking about it, some even gasped, looking extremely agitated and restless.

I was able to witness the birth of two extraordinary poems today, so it wasn't a wasted trip. At least the money I spent on whoring was paid.
Well worth the money!

It's clear even if you think about it with your butt that this will definitely cause a lot of heated discussion in the streets and alleys of Yanyun City in the next few days.

Especially, everyone is curious about the mysterious person who wrote poems and lyrics!

These curious guys were all eyewitnesses, so naturally they had a lot of bragging capital!
Few people think of Li Kuan!

Although his talent and reputation were once considered the best in the world,
However, with the status of the Emperor of Great Yan, and having married such a stunningly beautiful wife, how could he possibly go to a brothel?

Don’t forget that during this period, many outsiders have appeared in Yanyun City.

Among them there are knights-errant, warriors, literati, and sons of noble families. (End of this chapter)