Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Fortunately, Zheng Boyang finally nodded and agreed to Li Xin's proposal-he had no reason to reject a less difficult gameplay.

Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has a lot of poems in his mind, he still hopes to reduce the number of copying the public as much as possible. Because after all he can't write poetry. Once he has composed too many poems and people have formed the impression that he is good at writing poems, he will be miserable. I don't know how many people will ask him to compose a poem to listen to on various occasions, either kindly or maliciously.

One time or two may be okay, but more than one time, ten times eight times, or even dozens of times, it is absolutely impossible to pass the level smoothly every time.

As we all know, this kind of thing can only be done so that it has been successful. And with each success, Li Xin's position will be higher. Once an operation error fails to pass the level, the heavy fall will inevitably be a discredited situation-of course, Li Xin is not. I care too much about the reputation of being discredited.

He holds a series of businesses such as Changyilou in his hand, earns a lot of money, does not depend on others for food, and at the same time serves in the middle of the court, even if he is notorious in the literary world, the impact is not big. He just can avoid trying to avoid it. Moreover, the situation in front of him does not allow him to think too much. After all, he was not willing to lose face in front of his rivals anyway.

"His position is respected, it is better to ask your Highness first." Zheng Boyang has long thought of an old work that is suitable for use. If not surprising, he will use this old work for a while. However, before throwing out his own work, he still wanted to hear how Li Xin wrote. In case Li Xin's poem is better than his old one, he can hurry up and change it.

Of course, although he had such psychological preparations, he also sincerely felt that such a situation was unlikely to happen.

Li Xin smiled indifferently, did not decline, and said: "Then I will show my ugliness first."

The sequence is meaningless to him, because he is full of confidence in the poems in his stomach. Regardless of whether he said it first or later, he was determined to win.

"The name of this poem is "Getting up from a nap in the early summer of a leisurely stay"." Li Xin muttered slowly, "The plum leaves sour and soft teeth, and the plantain is divided into green and window screens. The day long sleeps ruthlessly, watching children catch willow flowers."

The original author of this poem is Yang Wanli. Compared with this unknown poem, his poem "The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus leaves in the sun is differently red" should be better known to everyone, and the picture is more beautiful and bright. But this does not mean that the poem is bad.

When Li Xin saw this poem for the first time, he was attracted by the leisure life it depicts, so he kept it in his heart.

This is a poem full of human fireworks, which vividly describes the lazy mood of the poet after a nap.

It may be a little difficult to say that it is a quatrain of the ages, but it is no problem to say that it is a rare and excellent masterpiece.

Just look at Zheng Boyang's face to know this.

After Li Jianli finished the last poem, his face gradually lost its blood. As a scholar, he certainly can appreciate the taste of this poem-the whole article uses only the simplest vocabulary, but clearly depicts a picture full of life's interest. In comparison, his old work suddenly appears Overshadowed.

Chen Yin was not surprised that Li Xin could write such a poem, nodded slowly, and secretly said: "If you don't read a book, you don't want to read. This stinky little is really spiritual..."

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