Li Jing, who was on the side, recovered from the shock, and glared at him angrily: "Tell me, what's so good about it?"

"Forehead……"

Cheng Yaojin got stuck all of a sudden. He is a rough man and not good at poetry and prose, so he really doesn't know what's good about him.

"Okay, don't continue to be embarrassed."

Li Jing almost wanted to cover his face, it was really speechless to have such a colleague, and Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty were all looking at him.

"I just wanted to support His Royal Highness the King of Chu... But to be honest, even though I'm an old man and don't know what's good about it, this is one of the rare poems that I can understand as soon as I listen to it. I seem to have seen Qiantang Lake!"

Cheng Yaojin's words unexpectedly caused many people to nod their heads subconsciously. Cheng Yaojin's words are not rough, and they express the essence of "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"!

Such vivid, simple and easy-to-understand beautiful descriptions, even those who do not read poetry and books, can feel the beauty of it.

It is really hard to imagine that this is a poem that His Royal Highness the King of Chu could have written only by relying on the descriptions in the ancient books!

"it is good!"

Suddenly, the same voice of admiration came from Li Shimin's mouth.

Both Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin looked over in amazement. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but Li Shimin didn't care at all, and his face was full of admiration.

"Is there really a Gushan Temple around Qiantang Lake?"

Facing Li Shimin's question, the well-informed Kong Yingda stood up and said, "Go back to your majesty, there is indeed a Gushan Temple by the Qiantang Lake, but in the Wude period, it was called Zhengjian Temple."

Li Shimin nodded, his love for the song "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" could not be concealed.

"As soon as this poem came out, the rest of the Wing Chun poems suddenly became boring!"

Hearing Li Shimin's praise so highly, everyone's faces changed. This is the real hand-picked, who has already hand-picked who is the king of this poetry meeting!

At this time, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Li You, who was indifferent.

Obviously writing such a good poem, it seems like nothing happened. If it was someone else, he would have been ecstatic about it!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but admire Li You's qi-cultivation skills, and they were really calm.

"This is impossible!"

There were also people like Li Min who were trembling all over and didn't want to believe it anyway, but his voice was quickly obscured by Li Lizhi's yelling.

"Brother Huang is really the best!"

Although Xiangcheng and Nanping seemed very reserved, they also showed relief, but soon Li Lizhi was frowned and reprimanded by the Empress Zhangsun: "Changle, have you forgotten the etiquette I taught you?"

"Oh……"

Li Lizhi was so frightened that she fainted, but even Empress Zhangsun herself was very uncomfortable.

Your daughter is really... Obviously Gao Ming and Qing Que are your royal brothers with the same father and mother, yet you actually go to cheer Li You completely?

"Wait!"

At this moment, Li Chengqian let out a low drink, breaking the atmosphere.

Like Li Min, he looked at Li You in disbelief. How could Li You, who had never shown any poetic talent in the past, be a blockbuster? !

This is totally unreasonable!

Li Chengqian couldn't accept it, and he was overwhelmed by things like Li You in this regard, but he pretended to be better than Li Min on the surface.

"By the way, don't I still have a killer!"

Suddenly, Li Chengqian remembered something and looked happy.

"Gao Ming, what do you want to say?"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and heard Li Chengqian say: "Father, my son thinks that it is too early to determine that "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" makes the rest of the Wing Chun poems boring."

"Oh?" Li Shimin asked, "Could it be that you have any other masterpieces that you can compare with?"

After all, Li Chengqian is the prince 547 that he set himself, and it is also the crystallization of himself and the eldest grandson, so if Li Chengqian can be so awesome, Li Shimin does not reject it.

"Exactly," Li Chengqian said with a confident look, "I happen to have a poem, which is not inferior to "Spring Walk in Qiantang Lake", called "Spring Rain"!"

""Spring Rain"?"

Li Youduo glanced at Li Chengqian, but the name was quite common, maybe it was just the same.

However, it turned out that Li You still overestimated Li Chengqian's lower limit, because the next moment Li Chengqian took out a crumpled paper raft from his arms and handed it to the servants on the stage.

"Ri, this paper raft is super familiar!"

Li You didn't know what to complain about, but just glanced at Li Chengqian with a half-smile.

Showing "Spring Rain" in front of your own master, I'm afraid you haven't died before?

This is really because I didn't intend to slap you, but you forced me to beat the children!

Chapter 96 Why is this word so familiar! ? (first update)

Li Chengqian was extremely uncomfortable when Li You looked at him, but he didn't understand what he meant. He just waved his hand: "Read!"

The voice of the servant, Lang Lang, rose: "Lying in the white coat of the New Year's robe, the white door is very sparse. The red building faces the cold through the rain, and the pearl foil floating lantern returns alone. The long road should be sad and late in the spring, and the night is still there. The dream is vague. The jade is sealed with the seal of He Yuda, thousands of miles of clouds and one wild geese fly."

There is no doubt that this "Spring Rain" is equally powerful!

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