Taking the warehouse back to Datang, Li Erle felt numb

Chapter 44 If you don’t do this, I will use my ultimate move!
Lin Heng couldn't do anything about the current situation. If he didn't write this poem, it would cool down the atmosphere and it would be remembered by others.

Especially for some people behind the scenes, they will definitely have more opportunities to operate!
Grandma, you kid cheated on me.
Then write Yue Bai, the first chapter of Three Hundred Tang Poems, Elementary School Nightmare, also comes in handy.

All I can say is, I'm sorry Li Bai.

There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, maybe there is frost on the ground?
Looking up at the bright moon, bowing your head and thinking about your hometown?
hiss.
There is nothing wrong with this poem, the dialogue is neat, the artistic conception is clear, and the feeling of homesickness is also highlighted.

It’s also catchy and easy to remember in one go.

But it always feels like something is not quite right.

too easy?

When this poem was uttered, the atmosphere among those present became even more silent.

Lin Heng's mouth twitched. Isn't there something wrong with this poem? The famous "Silent Night Thoughts" was written by the immortal poet Li Bai. Isn't this enough?

However, for people today, what they expect is a poem that can surpass the talents. The moonlight in front of the bed is good, but when placed in these poems, it does not seem to be outstanding?

Everyone wants to hear something fancy, complicated, and shocking, but not this kind!

Lin Heng obviously didn't realize what everyone wanted. In fact, this poem made sense, but it didn't reach the level of surpassing others in skill and did not meet other people's expectations.

But if Lin Heng knew what they were thinking, he would probably want to curse them.

Jingyesi is not good enough, what do you want?

Do I have to recite three hundred Tang poems for you one by one?

At this time, the atmosphere was still very strange. No one spoke to comment. They seemed to be waiting for the prince, Chu Liang and others to speak.

Li Chengqian thought for a moment, then nodded in approval and said: "The poem is a good poem, the artistic conception is simple and clear, not bad!"

Chu Liang also hesitated for a moment, and then praised: "Indeed."

But something is missing?
Everyone nodded in praise, after all, there was nothing wrong with the poem itself.

But some people have a problem.

After Changsun Chong recited the poem, he laughed a few times.

"Brother Lin, this poem is indeed well written, but it always makes people feel that there is something unfinished."

Lin Heng looked at Changsun Chong expressionlessly: "Then what kind of poem do you think is appropriate?"

Let yourself write poetry, write it yourself, not trying to outdo others, but at least it won’t make others look down on you, right?
Even now, you are still forcing me to do it non-stop. Is it interesting?

These words were already reflected on Lin Heng's face. Even if he didn't say it, anyone with a discerning eye could still see it.

Changsun sneered at the powerful disciple beside him: "The poem itself is indeed good, but it always makes people feel like a children's song?"

"Yes, it's a children's song. I bow my head and think about my hometown. How could anyone here use such a descriptive method?"

"It seems to be written for children. Lin Heng, do you think the current occasion is appropriate?"

Don't tell me, this poem is for children to learn from, it's quite discerning!

But when he said this in this current situation, it was sarcasm.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Heng's face: "I think it's very suitable."

Everyone is here to attend the banquet, just to have fun, why don't they have to come up with a shocking poem?

If Lin Heng didn't have these verses in his head, he would have been tricked by this unknown person today!
No wonder this boy is so kind and gives himself such a good position, waiting for him here, right?
After hearing this, Changsun Chong shook his head: "In my opinion, Brother Lin can definitely write a better poem, and it will shock everyone, instead of coming up with a mediocre poem like this." .”

Good boy, wait until Li Bai goes to Lingnan to dig your ancestral graves in the future!
Li Chengqian frowned slightly and looked at Changsun Chong with some displeasure: "This poem is already excellent, why do you need Lin Heng to compose it? Is it too much?"

He could see the reason for this matter at a glance. No wonder Lin Heng had the invitation letter. It must have been arranged by his brother-in-law who had not yet implemented it.

Come to think of it, he was the one who spread that poem. It was so aggressive and inappropriate!
However, others don't know this, including Chu Liang.

Changsun Chong said again: "I told the woman the eternal quatrain of clouds and clothes, flowers and looks. Now here, with so many important people present, I came up with a children's song that looks up to the bright moon and lowers my head to think about my hometown?"

"Could it be that in Brother Lin's eyes, we are not as good as this woman, right?"

Lin Heng took a deep breath, but it seemed that he could no longer suppress his anger.

He cupped his hands towards Changsun Chong and said: "It seems that I have disturbed your elegance by being here today. I have also written some poems. I am definitely not disrespecting you." "But as of now, I still won't disturb you here. ”

Lin Heng seemed to have lost interest in staying any longer, suppressing his inner anger and wanting to leave.

"Wait a minute, do you have to wait until you finish writing the poem before leaving?"

"Yes, a gentleman is magnanimous. Is it too arrogant to leave now?"

"Could it be that you look down on me?"

Changsun Chong said with a smile: "Brother Lin, let me be fair, but this is really wrong. That Yun Xiang's clothes and flowers arouse everyone's elegance, and they are full of praise for you."

"Besides, we are also at an age where we can enjoy ourselves in time. My brothers, Gao Xian, are here today, accompanied by four oirans. In such a grand occasion, why not show off your talents and let everyone see how talented Brother Lin is?"

"After all, I heard that Brother Lin failed to pass the imperial examination three times. Maybe he is really talented in poetry, and he can still gain fame through it!"

The slow words came from Chang Sun Chong's mouth, and Lin Heng's heart was already filled with anger at this moment.

It was just because he broke his fiancée before, and he had never done anything frivolous before, so he was still so aggressive now?

Have you even started to turn over the property?
At this time, Chu Liang also saw that something was wrong with the current situation, and scolded: "Chong'er, don't be rude!"

Changsun Chong was considered one of his disciples. Chu Liang, who saw Changsun Chong's intention, couldn't stand it any longer and spoke to stop him.

"Since Lin Heng has already written a good poem and everyone thinks it is good, why bother pressing him so hard?"

Chang Sunchong smiled and apologized to Chu Liang: "My nephew was impulsive. My nephew also wants to witness the birth of a quatrain, so that it can become a good story in the future."

Although the prince and Chu Liang stood up for Lin Heng, the atmosphere now was almost overwhelming towards Lin Heng, making people breathless.

If you can't write it down, what Chang Sun Chong said is true. Even if you take out the poem "Silent Night", you will still be embarrassed, far more serious than before.

It can only be said that Changsun Chong's operating methods are beyond the reach of others.

At this moment, Lin Heng had a smile on his face again and looked at Changsun Chong.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant, but I think too little."

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come."

Everyone looked at each other, what's going on, these two people know each other?

Many of us are people who don't know what's going on. They are all driven by the atmosphere on the field. Those who can see some clues will not take the initiative to speak because they have no friendship with Lin Heng.

Maybe he also wanted to have some fun so that he wouldn't be so bored.

Who the hell can swallow this?Trick me, right?
"Get the pen and paper!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Even Li Chengqian frowned and stepped forward to comfort him: "Lin Heng, there's no need to write anymore. If you can't suppress their enthusiasm, the trouble will be even greater."

"It's okay."

Lin Heng's face had no expression at all, but anyone could see that he was angry.

Paper and pen were quickly brought, and Ruoyun immediately started grinding ink aside.

Li Chengqian stood aside and repeated.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou. When will the bright moon come?"

The people present suddenly became quiet.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou, are you going to write lyrics?

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine, but I don't know the palace in the sky."

After Li Chengqian finished reading, he was stunned.

"I want to ride the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights!"

The people present were in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)