God-level prince of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 200 One is stronger than the other (fourth more)

Zhang Liang said anxiously and kindly: "His Royal Highness, we are watching! Why don't we use today's banquet as the theme and let the four princes sing a poem each?"

Doesn't this obviously make everyone look ugly?

Even if Li Chengqian was confident, but Cheng Yaojin and the others had no idea.

Li Shimin was not afraid of too many things, so he added a sentence.

"Okay, okay! If that's the case, let's use this as the question! The queen and I will watch, if the four of you answer well, there will be a lot of rewards!"

Li Shimin had already spoken, and the four of them had to show their strength no matter what.

But they had no experience in reciting poems, so Li Chengqian reminded them: "Don't forget the ancient poem formula I mentioned to you!"

Just a while ago, Li Chengqian taught them the formulas of ancient poetry, as long as they read the beginning and the end, and he also let them know a lot about the poetry in it. It's okay to perform.

At this time Fang Yizhi stood up first and said: "Then I will go first!"

Zhang Liang said straightly: "Please!"

I saw Fang Yi looked around and thought for a while, among the four, he was the one with the better literary talent, but people still didn't believe that he could recite poems.

This aroused Li Shimin's attention again, and he stared at Fang Yizhi intently.

Fang Yi walked straight for a few steps and began to say in a dignified way:
The prosperity and joy of entertainment are good,
Jinlin in the banquet hall spits out royal incense;
Praise the painting and wait and see in my spare time,
Fame and wealth are endless.

Wow, everyone is in an uproar
Because this poem already has a certain level, and it is also a poem about sending horses.

Hearing this, Li Shimin laughed, obviously very satisfied.

"Good good good! What a Tibetan acrostic! This is what people say about a feast of praise! It's really good! Reward! Reward ten taels of gold!"

Li Shimin happily rewarded Fang Yizhi directly.

Not to mention whether he wrote it or not, there is some ink to be able to find such a poem!
Everyone couldn't stop nodding their heads in agreement!
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Although there are still some irregularities in this poem, it has given people a very shocking feeling when it can be written.

At the same time, he had a high opinion of Li Chengqian.

"Yizhi, where did you learn it?"

"Father, His Royal Highness taught you well! I learned it from His Royal Highness!"

Li Chengqian is responsible for them, and he must teach them some practical things. This ancient poetry formula is one of them, and he can basically take the world with one move!

At this time, Du Gou was not to be outdone, he also stood up and said, "I will compose a song too!"

Chang'an is like the sky,
The Holy One is present;
All beings are happy,
The world is peaceful.

Although this poem is not as good as Fang Yizhi, but the kung fu of flattering is more than that.

Li Chengqian on the other side felt that it was embarrassing, but his face was bright. After all, the rotten wood can be carved, and the shock that will be brought next must not be small.

At the same time, Li Chengqian also admired him very much. This Du Gou is very clever. It is difficult to think of seven words, but easy to write five words, because there are few words.

Judging from the expression on Li Shimin's face, he also appreciates this poem very much.

"Very good. These five characters are written in a poem with a hidden end, and the last sentence sums up the whole poem. It's a good sentence for the world to share peace! Good good! We will reward you with ten taels of gold!"

One hides the head and the other hides the tail, the two probably put in a lot of effort.

Finally, it didn't embarrass Li Chengqian.

At this time Li Shimin asked at the same time: "Gao Ming, are you really only teaching them for half a month?"

"Your Majesty, it's really only half a month!"

Li Shimin thought for a while, and looked at the last two people. Judging from their appearance, they should also look eager to try.

"I want to hear how their poems are?"

Li Shimin said.

Now, everyone focused their attention on the remaining two people. After all, among the four pieces of rotten wood, these two pieces are the most rotten. If Li Chengqian can turn them into magic, that would be awesome.

Yuchi Baolin stood up at this moment, and was about to speak, but was preempted by Cheng Chumo.

He said: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness, Cheng Chumo is not as talented as his two brothers, and I only know some doggerel. I hope Your Majesty will not laugh at me!"

Li Shimin said with a smile: "This is normal. I think back then, when we were studying poetry, it wasn't like this? You can say whatever you want. If you say something bad, someone will correct you."

"Thank you Your Majesty, then I have to say it."

Cheng Chumo worked hard.

Started to say in a certain way:
Thank goodness to the saints,
How can I sing without talent;
I once remembered a poem by the prince,
Zhenguan was opened for ten thousand years in Tang Dynasty.

The kung fu of silently flattering this time is really more than that.

You must know that what he said in this doggerel seems to be nonsense, but it flattered Li Chengqian, and he said the rule of Zhenguan, which made Li Shimin look bad.

It really didn't disappoint Li Chengqian at all.

All civil and military officials were overwhelmed by it, and the whole dinner was approaching its climax.

Cheng Yaojin and the others were even more satisfied and shocked!
With only a slight difference, these people will contribute points to Li Chengqian.

"Well, well, well! Reward 50 taels of gold!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin said five good things in a row, so it can be seen that he is very satisfied.

Cheng Yaojin was so excited that he slapped Cheng Chumo, almost sending him flying.

"Good guy, I finally didn't give birth to you in vain! My family, Chumo, can actually compose poems. I have to have this poem written down and framed properly. I want it to become a family heirloom of my Cheng family!"

Crowd: ...

Cheng Chumo: ...

Even so, he is also very happy. This is probably the first time his father has praised him so much since he was born sensible. It can be said that he is very proud.

At the same time, Zhang Liang's face darkened in an instant. He was going to mess with Li Chengqian, but now it's better to give him a chance to perform. At this time, he wanted to slap his mouth hard.If you knew this earlier, you should not talk too much.

But the matter is not over yet, after all there is still Yuchi Baolin.

This guy is worse than Cheng Chumo, and even more of a jerk. He can't read a few big characters since he was a child, and he can't even write his own name.Probably the first son of an official who did not go to the Imperial College to study.

Because of this, Yuchi Jingde was heartbroken.

Right now, he is probably the only one left. Whether he can hold the last fortress for Li Chengqian depends on him.

Zhang Liang then said rhythmically:

"That's right. There is also Yuchi Baolin. His Royal Highness must put the most powerful one at the end. Let's hear what poems Yuchi Baolin will compose."

With a swipe, everyone's eyes were focused on Yuchi Baolin. Generally speaking, people with poor mental quality might not be able to stand it.

What kind of poem Yuchi Baolin will write next, I am afraid only he knows.

His bastard has been unanimously approved by everyone.Yes, as for whether he can write poems, it can be said that even his father has no hope for him.

(End of this chapter)