"This is..." Han Qingzhu's eyes lit up and he stared at the quatrains written on the paper.

"The sun is setting in the daytime when I am about to leave my sorrow. I sing my whip and point to the west, which is the end of the world."

"Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Han Qingzhu said three "good" words in a row and looked at the ancestor of Xianhu with a proud look on his face. "Ancestor, what do you think of this poem?"

Ancestor Xianhu looked deeply at this poem for a long time before slowly nodding.

"Okay!" The ancestor of Xianhu nodded slightly, "The first two sentences of this poem talk about the sorrow of separation, but they show boldness and freedom in the infinite emotion. A majestic, a world, full of heroism, this kind of poetic sentiment should be worthy of it

Go to the military prime minister."

"The last two sentences have a sudden change of tone, expressing the desire to protect the country from the feeling of parting. Instead, they use Lu Daru's saying, 'The scattered pieces turn into mud and are crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same.' Even if the petals fall, they must be made of soil to protect the flowers. The intention is high,

The layout is grand, but it’s a bit unlucky!”

At the end of the sentence, the ancestor of Xianhu frowned slightly and said slowly.

"Hahahaha..." Han Qingsong laughed loudly, "Ancestor's words are wrong. What I am most satisfied with are these last two sentences."

"What I want in my life is to protect the country and the people. Since I joined the army, I have never thought about dying on my bed. Only after fighting bloody enemies and wrapping my body in horse leather can I become a real man!"

"It's just that if I say it myself, my mouth will inevitably be full of blood and anger. This boy Chen uses flowers to represent people, which suits my purpose and my heart..."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Luo again, with a narrow smile in his eyebrows: "Boy Chen, why are there only poems and no poem titles?"

After a pause, he added: "I think the title of the poem "Ode to Bamboo" last time was very good!"

Han Yunge laughed out loud at the side. Chen Luo immediately understood what Han Qingsong meant and said quickly: "This poem is called "Yong Flowers and Two Gifts of Soldiers to Send Soldiers to Wanren City""

"Hahahahaha, what a good name!" Han Qingsong smiled heartily again and looked at Cheng Yunge: "Yunge, let's start the banquet and let the chef cook the wild pig given by the emperor. Let's have a big dinner today!"

"Yes!" Yun Ge also nodded with a smile, turned around and left the main hall.

At this time, the ancestor of Xianhu looked at Chen Luo, his old eyes were filled with light, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

…

I don't know who it was that spread the new book written by Chen Luo in the Prime Minister's Mansion. For a time, the popularity of the new poems overtook today's latest episode of "The Swordsman" Chapter 8!

Of course, there are rumors that the housekeeper who saw Han Qingsong and some literati said something secretly.

Wenchang Pavilion.

"Old man!" Yan Baichuan disrupted the chessboard in front of him, "These are two poems! Before I even set off on the expedition, I got two eternally famous poems, which makes me angry!"

The flesh on Daru's face, sitting opposite Yan Baichuan, twitched. Looking at the messed up chessboard, he clearly won in three moves.

"No wonder Wenchang Pavilion General Wen Xiang's chess game is called a random killing game. That's it!"

Zheliu Academy.

"This Han Qingzhu is so shameless!" Kong Tianfang was furious, "In terms of friendship, he is not as close to Wan Anbo as we are, so how can he get another good poem for nothing!"

"Go, publish a letter with the other seven colleges, and ask them to come to my Zheliu Academy to gather. I will increase the number of "Great Voters Daily" and supplements by another 20,000!"

Earl's Palace.

"I'm so angry!" Song Tuizhi heard Wei Yan's report with an angry look on his face, "This Han Qingzhu deceived poems from my junior brother again! I, my junior brother, just come to your door and give away some treasures, so why don't I just send them away?

? Why do you want to write poetry?"

"No, this matter needs to be reported to my mentor. Since they have taken the poems from my junior brother, they will have to contribute to my junior brother's enlightenment in the future, and no one can escape!"

Yuyinyuan.

Luo Hongnu, dressed in red and looking southward, slept lazily in a lounge chair, looking at the remaining flowers in the courtyard, with a melancholy regret on her delicate face.

"If you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, and it will hurt lovesickness..."

"It really knows how to write about people's hearts, and it really is a song that expresses lovesickness."

"But what about lovesickness?"

"The king is at the head of the river, and the slave is at the tail of the river. I miss you every day but never see you, and drink from the same river together."

"Girl, girl!" The maid in pink ran all the way into Luo Hongnu's boudoir, "Miss!"

"You're reckless, where are the rules? You won't get into a good family in the future." Luo Hongnu scolded.

The servant girl smiled and said, "I just want to follow the girl for the rest of my life."

"Say something stupid again!"

"Girl, Wan Anbo has written a new work. I was afraid that you didn't know what was just circulated, so I ran a little faster."

"New work? But new song? Who did he write it for?" Luo Hongnu quickly sat up straight and asked nervously.

"Don't worry, girl." The maid smiled and said, "It's not a song or a poem for other women, it's for the Prime Minister."

Luo Hongnu didn't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: ""Ode to Bamboo", I know it."

"No, it's a new poem." After saying that, the maid read out the song "Ying Flowers".

After Luo Hongnu listened silently, his heart became hot and he repeated: "Luohong is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect flowers..."

"Why is this person so good at writing? It's obviously a poem about aspiration, but different people have different charms when reading it. Who said he is ruthless? Which flower does he want to protect?"

"What an enemy."

Luo Hongnu thought about it, her pretty face heated up and she blushed with embarrassment.

…

"Lu Tong, why are there so many people outside?" Chen Luo came back in a carriage and found that the door was full of people. He was worried that the reader had sent the blade, so he quickly asked the groom to come in through the back door.

Lu Tong looked at Chen Luo sadly: "Uncle, didn't you give poems to the soldiers?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Lu Tong sighed: "It has spread all over the city. You used a famous poem through the ages as a greeting. Now all the princes, nobles, civil and military officials in the city have sent you greeting invitations, inviting you to come over."

A brief introduction to the government."

"Even...the political prime minister and the legal prime minister sent people to send messages!"

Chen Luo was startled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, Wen Xiang didn't join in the fun."

"Wen Xiang's family came over and said that he will come to your door in a few days and ask you to prepare yourself."

Chen Luo's heart sank and he looked at Ji Zhong: "Xiao Ji, go and clean up. Let's go to Sanxi Village in the next two days."

At this moment, Song Tuizhi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Luo. Chen Luo was about to salute, but Song Tuizhi suddenly blocked in front of Chen Luo and looked into the void.

"Old Hulu, stop joking with the juniors."

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo, little Yongzi, it turns out you are here too..." The originally empty space distorted, and a figure appeared. It was the ancestor of the Immortal Calculator that Chen Luo met in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Song Tuizhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "My mentor gave me the word Tui. The name of bravery will not last long."

Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi and realized that his senior brother's name was Song Yong?
Chapter completed!