Li Er is actually drunk and shaky. He is a family of hypertensive patients, and should not drink too much alcohol...

Unfortunately, today's fun, Li Er did not listen to advice, so Qin Li had to quietly remind Li Chengqian, and asked the imperial doctor to take Sour Plum Decoction, and mixed it with some medicine to soften blood vessels and clear heat and reduce fire...

Li Er drank the familiar taste and glanced at Qin Li and Li Chengqian, feeling happy. These kids were still thinking about themselves!

So he was particularly kind to Qin Li!

"Your Majesty, my level is really limited, so I have to copy someone else's to count! Just forget about poetry, let's say a long and short sentence... Don't laugh at me!" To be honest, just do something else at your own level, try it out with a bump or bump, maybe you can barely take it out. Just forget about writing poetry!

Qin Li chose a lot of poems he had recited, but found that they were not so suitable! He had no choice but to speak: "On the Lantern Festival last year, the lanterns in the flower market were like day, the moon was on the willows, and people were happy after dusk; on the Lantern Festival this year, the moon and the lights were still the same, and the last year's people were gone, and tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt!

This is a song of Shengchazi, which may be used to write about the lovesickness of young men and women. Now, I miss my father! In the past, Yuanxi, it was him who took our family with us to travel in this beautiful Chang'an. Now, the yin and yang are separated by two, and we will never see you..."

You should not only sing well in the competition, but more importantly, learn to sell misery! The world you used to be in is declining, people's hearts are not as good as ever, and there is a huge market for selling misery. Now, when you go back to ancient times, benevolence and filial piety rule the world, selling misery will definitely be popular!

Sure enough, Li Er also became serious, picked up a glass of wine, and shouted: "Shubao! Come back! You and my king and minister have a drink!"

"Honor Hu Zhuang! Come back! Toast!"

“…”

Everyone who could get the number ones raised their glasses to invite Mr. Qin Li, which gave Qin Li enough face...

A famous scholar like Wang Ji and Li Baiyao are naturally poetic! One of the key words, the appointment after dusk, was changed to "happy" by Qin Li. In this way, although the gracefulness and tenderness of this poem were reduced a lot, the word "happy" sets off the emotions behind it, making it even more sad... It is suitable to describe the death of my father and no longer being there, rather than the little friend of the young man who plays a house has not come...

Wang Ji shaking, holding up his wine glass, chanting the poem again, and it was done!

"Absolute! Duke Hu was fourteen years old and could get this song! I was ashamed of myself, and I could finish the pen!"

"Shame! Shame! I'm so ugly tonight..."

"So talented!"

"The young man is terrifying!"

“…”

After everyone praised him, Li Er said, "Huaidao! You are truly a master of both civil and military affairs! I know that you are a filial child! The state affairs require that you end your filial piety early... In fact, filial piety is true filial piety in your heart! Shubao has this son, but he is waiting for us with a smile..."

"Your Majesty, there are many people, I'm too much! In fact, this is really not very literary. It's just that the relationship collapses and the narrative is straightforward, and I'll have to come out... All the words are plain and the truth...

I have always thought that writing articles and poems means expressing what you see, think, and what you want to express most in your heart, directly, without any technical content…”

This sentence suddenly exploded!

Nowadays, writing articles and poems is the only magic weapon for literati to show off. If you wave a folding fan and write a poem at your mouth, you can be proud of it! In the Tang Dynasty, poets will gradually become dazzling stars, and finally develop to the state of thinking that "two sentences and three years of experience, tears flow with one chant"...

Now you say this is something that has no technical content?

You are standing opposite to all the literati of the Tang Dynasty and the public enemy of the literati of the Tang Dynasty!

All the literati here suddenly glared at Qin Li! I wish I could shoot Qin Li on behalf of the Tang Dynasty literati...

"The unreasonable person! The article has been in the ages! How can you, a slutty boy, betray you?" If you want to argue with others, Wei Zheng is a master of all ages, and immediately stand up and scold Qin Li!

Qin Li smiled slightly: "Don't you be angry! Why don't you say something and let's verify that the boy is not talented, and he is still willing to stand up for his own theory!"

Wei Zheng snorted coldly, disdaining to be with Qin Li!

Li Erle was so happy that Wei Zheng was defeated. Seeing Qin Li's confident look, he also wanted to try Qin Li's limits. When the Tang Dynasty was established, there was no glorious sign. Since this kid dared to boast about Haikou, he had two tricks, so he asked him to try it. One was to argue with Wei Zheng, which was a fun thing; the other was that if there were any good poems, it would be considered to be the icing on the literary world of the Tang Dynasty...

So Li Er waved his hand and said to Qin Li seriously: "Baby, articles are all eternal, don't talk nonsense! Xuan Cheng is right... But since you consciously have the talent to express yourself, I'm not polite! The previous song is too tragic, everyone thinks of your father, your filial piety can be seen by heaven and earth, but for the New Year, come some other things!

Did you say that the word describes the lovesickness of a man and a woman? It turns out that you wrote it early and chanted it to commemorate your father?

Well! Now you can write about the lovesickness of men and women..."

"Your Majesty, that boy has to obey the order and show his ugly face!" Qin Li smiled, "My father adopted a girl. He grew up with me since childhood. He has made a baby kiss since childhood. She loves me like her sister. I also have a close relationship with her. We have a deep affection... I sat on the top of the city, watching thousands of people wandering around, the lights are brilliant, but I can always stare at which part of her under the city. Suddenly the crowd was a little turbulent, and I couldn't find her. I was worried. When I looked back, I found her again, standing in a place where the lights were dim...

It's probably just this simple thing...

I have obtained a long and short sentence: The east wind blooms in the night, and the flowers bloom in the night. The stars blow down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carries is everywhere. The sound of the phoenix and flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight. The moths and the willows are golden. The smiles are filled with the faint fragrance. I look for him in the crowd for thousands of times. When I look back, the man is in the dim light."

Everyone looked at the streets of Chang'an, where there were lanterns hanging on each tree, and then they savored it carefully...

For a moment, there was silence! Silence was terrible!

This kid said it! He really wrote whatever he thought in his heart... But why is it so beautiful? So gorgeous! So vivid!

Why can’t I write it out by myself? Not to mention that I can just say that I can do such things, even if I bite my pen and take ten Yuanxi, I may not be able to do it!

"Is this really what you just wrote?" Cen Wenben is a great scholar and was impressed for a while. "Although long and short sentences only emerged not long ago and there is no masterpiece at present, but Duke Hu's poem is probably more capable than a hundred years!

Unexpectedly, Duke Hu was fourteen years old and could have such strong writing skills! I am ashamed of myself!"

"That's the matter. Didn't I just say it? This is the temporary intention, written to my fiancée Tian Moyan!"

After all, this is ancient times. If you talk about men and women's love for love in this way, you will be a little unfavorable...
Chapter completed!