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Chapter six hundred and forty-fifth talent is unparalleled

Hearing the two civil officials say this, Cheng Yaojin immediately beat him up. After all, it would be fine to let Cheng Yaojin go to the battlefield to cut people, but it would be really difficult for him to write poems.

But Cheng Yaojin beat him up, but Li Er refused to give in.

"Yes, yes, I just heard that our civil officials in the Tang Dynasty wrote poems. Now it's time for our generals in the Tang Dynasty to come two poems. My requirements are not high, so it's okay to make lispiano. Generals, you can try it." Li Er said with a smile.

Unfortunately, even if Li Er said this, the military generals were unmoved. It’s not that they couldn’t make poems, but the poems they made were indeed not as good as those of the civil servants. Naturally, they couldn’t bear to write a limerick poem.

Finally, under Li Er's repeated requests, Cheng Yaojin could only read a limerick poem with shamelessness, and everyone laughed. Especially Li Er, tears came out when he smiled.

"Hahaha, okay, Zhijie is a good poem. I have a reward, I will give you a reward!" When Li Er gave it, Cheng Yaojin's face turned redder. It was purely a matter of looking for trouble. Cheng Yaojin turned his head and found that Zhang Nan was also grinning, and Cheng Yaojin was immediately displeased.

"I said Qingquan, why are you laughing at? Why don't you take out a poem that can keep the scene alive? Otherwise, we generals will lose all our faces." Cheng Yaojin glared at Zhang Nan and said.

"Haha, Brother Cheng, I didn't see that your poem is very rhyme." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"Stop talking, hurry up and take out a masterpiece of eternity and get the venue for our generals." Cheng Yaojin said.

"Yes! Qingquan, since Zhijie has said that, just write a poem. Nowadays, no one in the scholars of the Tang Dynasty knows the name of Zhang Dacaizi? Those scholars are waiting for your poems to spread every day." Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

"Really? Is Qingquan's poem so good?" Cheng Yaojin said in disbelief.

"Whether this is true or not, you ask Qingquan to write a poem, and then send someone to the group of scholars to see. You will know when they see their reactions?" Fang Xuanling said.

"Is that right? Come on, Qingquan quickly write a poem. Today I want to see what poems you can use to make those people fascinated by the five and three ways." Cheng Yaojin urged.

When Cheng Yaojin urged him, Li Er also asked Zhang Nan to write a poem.

Just as Zhang Nan was about to speak, there was only a loud noise outside Chang'an City, and then a firework rose into the air and then exploded.

After a firework exploded, several fireworks then took off. At this time, everyone stopped talking, raised their heads and started to look at the fireworks rain in the sky.

The fireworks were naturally arranged by Zhang Nan. All Zhang Nan did was to lay the foundation for Jindeman's appearance. To be fair, Jindeman was really good at Silla's, so since Zhang Nan agreed to Jindeman and Li Er, he must give Jindeman a special way to play.

The fireworks lasted for nearly half an hour before they finished. When the fireworks were set off, everyone had just recovered and realized that at some point a woman in gorgeous clothes had slowly walked up to the steps of the platform. Every step was taken, a firework took off.

Originally, the guard wanted to stop him, but Li Er waved his hand and sent him away.

Jin Deman walked towards Li Er step by step, and Li Er stared at Jin Deman.

After walking in front of Li Er, Jin Deman slowly bowed to Li Er.

"Your Majesty, why not let the young woman write a poem for my incompetent junior brother first?" Jin Deman said softly with his lips slightly opened.

When they heard Jin Deman say this, the officials who had never seen Jin Deman were all shocked. Is the woman in front of him actually Zhang Nan's senior sister? This is big news, and judging from Zhang Nan's performance, it seems that she has not made any fakes.

Li Er nodded and then said, "Of the Lantern Festival, naturally anyone can write poetry."

After hearing this, Jin Deman smiled into a crack, and then said softly: "A lifetime is like a flower in March. I have my life full of thoughts, and I come like flying flowers scattering like smoke. I don't know the limit of my years when I was drunk. At that time, the wind was flying in front of the flowers. Several rounds of spring light were like jade faces, and the breeze couldn't understand the words, how could I know the scenery and love. The flowers bloomed for a thousand years, and I watched the sea transform into mulberry fields. I smiled and looked through the prosperous world for a thousand years. I sighed that the willows did not blow, and I knew that you were by your side and met as if you first met."

As soon as the poem "Kinderman" was released, the entire platform became silent. Even Li Er's face showed a look of shock. Is this really the Jinderman he knew? When did his talent become so good?

"Come here, copy this poem quickly and send it to the scholars below to circulate it." Li Er quickly ordered.

"I wonder how the emperor thinks this poem is done?" Jinderman asked.

"Unmatched in talent and appearance." Li Er just gave Jin Deman simply the four words, but everyone present could hear it. Li Er was praising Jin Deman.

"Come on, I'll give this talented woman a seat. By the way, I don't know your name yet." Li Er asked.

"Minister Jinman." In fact, Jinderman also discussed the issue of name with Zhang Nan. At the end of the discussion, Jinderman decided to use his own name, so Jinderman just hid his character De.

Li Er nodded and then said, "Qingquan, your senior sister is really talented."

"It is naturally difficult for me to be a masterpiece. How can I compare with my senior sister?" Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"Hey, Qingquan, don't belittle yourself, but the lyrics that Jinman just made have nothing to do with the Lantern Festival, so you still have to do this poem." Li Er said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you have a good lyrics, why do you still need a poem?"

"Haha, today I want to listen to the poems of your senior and sisters. Let's write them. If you do it well, I will have a great reward." Li Er said with a laugh.

"Then I will be ugly." Zhang Nan cleared his throat, and then read the words he had been looking for for a long time.

"The east wind blooms in the night, and the flowers bloom and trees blow down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings is everywhere. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight. The moths and the snow willows are golden. The smiles are filled with the faint fragrance. People look for him for thousands of times. When they look back, the man is in the dim light."

After speaking, there was another silence on the platform.

"Looking back, the man is there, the dim light." Li Er read the last sentence in his mouth, then looked at Jin Deman, and then found that Jin Deman was also looking at him.
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