Emperor of the Tang Dynasty

When people read Sangbucha's words, it made everyone feel heavy.

Although they did not praise, but the performance alone made Sambucha feel very proud in his heart, and he was more confident in his carefully composed lyrics.

When Sangbucha finished writing, he found that Li You just picked up the pen, and there was still a word on the rice paper in front of him.

"Is it because after reading my words, he knew that his level was not as good, so he backed away?"

Sambucha involuntarily raised such a thought, and the current situation did make him a little arrogant and arrogant again.

Li You smiled faintly when he saw this. There is no doubt that his waiting was intentional.

Because only by giving time to make Sambucha more complacent, he will fall harder when he falls from the clouds!

And now is the time.

Li You did not hesitate to write, and among the calligraphy that can make countless readers crazy, a Mid-Autumn Festival poem has been completed.

Sambucha was the first to see the content of the word. In an instant, his face showed an expression of extreme horror, and it was hard to believe what he saw!

I saw that at the beginning of the poem, four big characters were written: "Water Tunes Song Head!"

Chapter 324 As soon as this word comes out, the rest of the words are useless! (third more)

Seeing Sambucha's expression, everyone couldn't help but become curious.

What exactly did I see that made me so shocked?

When the servant next to him saw the word, he also had an indescribable look on his face, and read it out loudly: "When will the moon be there, ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it today?"

As the words progressed, all those curious and noisy voices fell silent, and everyone was listening to the words carefully.

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm also afraid of Qionglou and Yuyu, and the heights will be too cold. When I dance to understand the shadow, why is it like in the world! Turn to Zhuge, the low-lying household, and sleepless. There should be no hatred, what's the matter? Circle? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It is difficult to complete this matter. I hope that people will live long and live together in a thousand miles."

Everyone fell silent after listening to the complete "Shui Tiao Song Head" of "April [-]".

This is from the famous Su Dongbo, who is known as the Mid-Autumn Festival poem that has been completely useless since "Shuidiao Song Head"!

Naturally, the shock it brought to everyone is also a lot!

"What a water tune head! I'm afraid from now on, as long as someone knows Yang Jie's poem, there's no shame in doing any Mid-Autumn Festival poems, right?"

Li Shimin muttered to himself first, although he expected that Li You might be very powerful, but even with psychological expectations, he was still amazed by this unparalleled Mid-Autumn Festival song!

Li Shimin likes it more and more as he sees it. This word can be called the invincible hand in Mid-Autumn Festival poetry!

The rest of the people were also deeply moved by this "Water Melody Song Head".

"Hey, what's the point of this? Don't we stop writing Mid-autumn poems when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes?" Kong Yingda was confused and surprised, "But even if we want to do it, there will be Zhuyu from "Shui Diao Song Head" in front. , it's really not good to write!"

He finally knew at this time, no... It should be that everyone present finally knew why Sangbucha, who was revered as the Holy Poetry Sage in Tubo, just showed such a shocked expression.

Because even Sangbucha, who can be said to have the best level of Tibetan poetry, can't make words of this level anyway!

At this moment, all the members of the Tubo envoy closed their mouths tightly, and there was no more noise than before.

"'When will the bright moon come, ask the sky for wine', 'people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete', 'I hope that people will live long and live together for thousands of miles'..."

After chewing carefully in his mouth, Masrazan's face showed an extremely bitter expression.

Yes, they still miscalculated. Is it possible that Li You, the king of Chu, could not write words?His mid-autumn poems are literally the best in the world!

Sambucha also swayed a few steps, showing a miserable look.

"What a holy poet... Now I see it, this title is really ridiculous! Even with all the talent and means, you can't defeat a teenage child, even if this title is proposed. It's just tantamount to sarcasm! I won't mention it in the future!"

Sambucha's voice was full of self-deprecation. Even if he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but admit that Li You was much better than him in terms of poetry.

And what he said in public also means that Sangbucha chose to give up this name. He really has no face to be called like this again!

Both Masrazan and Ma Dongjia opened their mouths to this kind of discouragement, but they couldn't say anything comforting.

Both Masrazan and Ma Dongjia opened their mouths to this kind of discouragement, but they couldn't say anything comforting.

Especially Ma Dongjia, he really understands Sangbucha's pain in the field where he is best at, suffering from the defeat of the monstrous King of Chu, Li You.

This is almost equivalent to pulling out the self-confidence and self-esteem naked, and then shattering it and stepping on a few feet!

Therefore, in the end, they could only pat Sambucha for comfort, but didn't say anything more.

After all, "Shui Tiao Song Head" is too perverted, enough to frighten many people, and it is no wonder that they lose, this is simply beyond human ability!

And whether it was Li You letting him choose the subject of his choice, or Li You waiting for him to be arrogant for a while after he finished writing, it was enough to make Sangbucha feel extremely uncomfortable, and he lost his dignity and face to nothing...

So in the future, if this matter spreads, how can Sambucha have the face to call himself a holy poet?

At that time, this compliment will only turn into cruel irony!

Qikubi also gave Li You a complicated look, feeling a little terrified in her heart.

"The next fight seems to be for me to fight... I feel like it's over!"

Qikubi could only sigh silently, hoping that Li You, the king of Chu, didn't really know everything.

Otherwise... Chikubi looked at Sangbucha and shuddered. He knew that after Sangbucha's defeat today, not to mention whether he would be able to walk out of the shadows, he would fall just in the status of a Tibetan scholar. The altar is no longer so sublime.

"Okay, I think the result of the fifth fight should come out."

Li You put down his pen and said, but found that many people looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.