"I wear this body in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust, but suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe!"

Guan Ning's voice was clear, without any lag, and full of confidence.

"this?"

Lu Zhaoling was excited again.

"The whole poem does not mention even half of the word "plum", but people can immediately know that this is a praising plum blossom. It is not like peach and plum mixed with fragrant dust, but that the fragrance is mixed with dirt, that is, "with its light, with its dust", "with the light and the same dust" Dust cannot be manipulated by the bright sky." In contrast, plum blossoms can be completely different from popular customs, so the word "fragrant" can only belong to plums, not peaches and plums."

"It's great, it's definitely worthy of a masterpiece of "Yong Mei"!

Others were overjoyed too.

When I encounter a good poem, my uncontrollable excitement is beyond words.

Lu Junyan was suddenly startled.

He can actually do it?

I have never heard of anyone in Shangjing City being able to blurt out such a poem about plum blossoms.

Even if there is such an expert, why should everyone tell Guan Ning instead of growing his own literary name?

There are many people who like plum blossoms, and even more people like poems.

There is a Poetry Pavilion in the Imperial College. If it spreads, it will help the literary reputation.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Guan Ning ignored other people's gazes and continued to speak.

"A white jade tree with cold plum blossoms stands very close to the village road and a bridge over a stream. I don't know if the water blooms first, but it seems that it has not been sold by the winter snow."

"Another one!"

"this……"

Lu Zhaoling was a little stunned. Before he finished appreciating the song just now, another classic came out.

At this moment, he doesn't have the power of a high-ranking official at all, he is just a poetry fanatic who is fascinated by plum poems.

"Write it down!"

"Write it down!"

He quickly urged.

"And the two songs just now, write them down."

We are busy preparing here.

Guan Ning spoke again.

"Seven plum trees are newly planted by the pond. I will check them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of jealousy of Cheung Chau's peaches and plums. They will bloom for you this year."

"Another one?"

"This year is a good year for you, what a good sentence!"

Lu Zhaoling, a dignified official minister, had lost his composure at this moment.

"snort!"

Guan Ning looked disdainful.

Looking at this expression, you’re not going to do it again, are you?

Everyone was already sluggish and starting to feel numb!

Could it be that this dandy prince is extremely talented in poetry?

Lu Yunyun also looked surprised. She just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect Guan Ning to actually do it.

I only asked to compose one song, and I have already composed three more. Adding the previous one, I have already composed four.

While they were thinking, Guan Ning blurted out again.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy."

"There is no need to strive for spring, and the flowers will be jealous. It will be scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance will remain the same."

"Is this a word?"

"It's actually a poem about plum blossoms?"

"There is no need to strive for spring, and all the flowers will be jealous... only the fragrance remains the same!"

"It makes my scalp go numb just listening to this!"

"A classic, the first poem to praise the plum blossoms is undoubtedly it!"

Everyone was immersed in it, shaking their heads and unable to extricate themselves!

"Is that enough?"

At this time, Guan Ning spoke calmly.

This sound also brought others' thoughts back.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Lu Junyan murmured in his voice and his eyes were dull.

The first and last poems are all exquisite, and there are many quatrains that have been handed down from generation to generation.

Moreover, when Guan Ning was reciting, he was extremely confident, without any lag, and with a calm demeanor. He could only be like this if he recited it himself.

What's more, it would be difficult to find another person in the capital to compose five fine poems about plum blossoms. Even Du Xiucai, who is known as the saint of poetry, probably can't do it!

"you……"

Lu Zhaoling opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

The shock today was quite big.

These four poems are enough for their Mei Dang to appreciate for many days.

When they looked at Guan Ning now, their expressions were different.

"Brother Guan is so awesome."

Lu Yunyun opened her mouth to praise, with admiration in her eyes.

I got a little fan girl.

Guan Ning blinked at Lu Yunyun, causing the little girl to lower her head shyly.

But Guan Ning's momentum is indeed full at this moment.

I didn't want to show off, but you forced me, so you're welcome.

Since you want to show off, you naturally have to be thorough.

"I wonder what the names of these four poems are?"

Lu Heng asked curiously to break the awkward atmosphere.

Of course they were embarrassed. They originally questioned Guan Ning, but now their faces turned red.

Although I don’t know how it happened, it was done after all. This is an indisputable fact.

Lu Zhaoling also looked interested.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Guan Ning said calmly: "Guan Ning chants five plum poems!"

"That's the name!"

"this……"

"He actually named the five poems directly after his own name."

"You're so rude!"

But from another perspective, this is also a sign of confidence.

This is the first work.

It is conceivable that once it spreads, it will also greatly improve one's literary reputation.

After all, they are all masterpieces.

The dandy prince became a great poet?

Who can believe this, but the fact is before our eyes.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

Lu Heng didn't know what to say other than praise.

"My nephew, sit down quickly. Why are you still standing?"

Lu Heng hurriedly spoke.
To be continued...