"Nian Nujiao: Nostalgia for Red Cliffs"
"The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal heroes. To the west of the old building, the humanity is the Red Cliff of Zhoulang of the Three Kingdoms."
"Ah? This, this..."
After reading "Nostalgia for Red Cliffs", Prince Tian held the answer sheet in his hand, his lips trembled, and his hands were trembling. He couldn't even say a word for a moment?
"How is Prince Tian? How is the Eighth Prince's writing and writing skills?"
On the side, a great scholar in the square and circumference asked.
Prince Tian still did not answer, but his eyes were blurred and suddenly felt sad. Two lines of clear tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.
"How to compare? I couldn't imagine that in this world, we could find a better poem than these two. If we fail, we will lose completely!"
Prince Tian shed tears silently, because he felt that Li Chengfeng would win, and because he was moved by the artistic conception of these two poems, he was thus sentimental.
"The competition is not over yet, why did Prince Tian say this? Let me come and take a look!"
Fang Yuan did not believe in evil, so he took the answer from Prince Tian and took a look.
This time, it took a quarter of an hour, even longer than Li Chengfeng wrote.
During this period, Fang Yuan didn't say a word, just stood silently.
And his eyes also changed from disdain to shock, amazement, shock, suspicion, anxiety, and nervousness, and finally there was a hint of jealousy?
He suddenly collapsed on the chair, with two dry old hands pinching the answer sheet, the left hand poem, and the lyrics.
Fang Yuan's hands trembled and said unfairly: "God, do you really think this is a poem that only exists in the world? How could this happen? The Eighth Prince finished writing the peak Tang poetry and lyrics in half a quarter of an hour. You want us
How can these scholars who have studied for decades be content with each other?"
Fang Yuan lay on the seat and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Prince Tian also sighed and said, "Yes, the Eighth Prince is worthy of being the reincarnation of the heavenly beings, we lost!"
"Don't compare, everyone stops the pen and ink in their hands. On the one hand, you can't beat the Eighth Prince!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand and asked all Shanxi scholars to stop writing.
At first, he felt that he was a question reviewer and could be more favoured than his own scholar. As a result, after the Eighth Prince answered the paper, he immediately gave up this idea.
If anyone else could write two similar poems like "Ask for Wine" and "Nostalgia for Red Cliffs", he would be willing to die in a circle.
But who can do it here? Even the Tang literati of all dynasties felt ashamed of these two poems.
At the beginning, Luo Binwang and Kong Xu were still dissatisfied.
But when they saw Li Chengfeng's two poems with their own eyes, they looked at each other and fell silent collectively.
I can't compare, I really can't compare.
This poem only exists in heaven. How many times can I hear it on earth?
Luo Binwang held the "Ode to the Goose" in his hand.
It says: Goose, goose, geese, songs towards the sky, white hair floats in green water, red palms twitch clear waves.
He held the answer tightly, wishing he could just burn it.
Although his "Ode to the Goose" is not bad, it is compared with "Jiangjinjiu".
It's like a heaven and a underground.
"I lost, we lost!"
Luo Bingwen sighed dejectedly and sighed.
Afterwards, the Prince of Tian asked all the literati present to watch two poems written by Li Chengfeng.
Everyone in the audience remained silent, and no one dared to say that what they wrote was better than Li Chengfeng's.
At this point, Li Chengfeng won the first game.
In the second game, I wrote a paper based on the "way of governing the country".
When it comes to governing the country, I am afraid that no one is better than Li Chengfeng.
You know, Li Chengfeng used his own strength to improve the lives and farming of the entire Tang Dynasty.
So in the second literary contest, Li Chengfeng easily won the game.
So far, in three games, two wins in three games, Li Chengfeng has won two games, so there is no need to compete in the last game.
Therefore, all Shanxi literati surrendered to Li Chengfeng and expressed their willingness to surrender to Li Chengfeng.
Even the Prince of Tian himself bowed to Li Chengfeng, saying that he hoped that Li Chengfeng could lead the people of Shanxi on behalf of him, make a fortune, and stay away from hardship and hunger.
As a result, the entire cultural pioneering activities of Shanxi scholars were pacified by Li Chengfeng alone.
And they all surrendered to Li Chengfeng, who was the only one who could do whatever he wanted.
Since they all followed them, Li Chengfeng would definitely not let them suffer any losses.
So Li Chengfeng promised that within one year, he would lead all the people here to prosper and become stronger.
...
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission and pacifying the Shanxi Cultural Pioneer Event! Obtaining Time and Space Fragment 1!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for being extremely fragmented in time and space!"
"You can now open a space-time tunnel leading to China for five thousand years. You can now go to any place at will!"
"Oh, the mission is completed, have the time and space fragments been collected?"
The sound of the system followed.
Li Chengfeng's eyes lit up and his mood suddenly became excited.
He traveled through the Tang Dynasty for three years.
The past three years have left him with many beautiful things and memories.
I have to say that Li Chengfeng has become accustomed to his current life.
After collecting fragments of time and space, he can go to a random place in the five thousand years of history in China to start a new life.
But, can he still return to the Tang Dynasty?
Li Chengfeng was reluctant to leave and asked the system again, saying that he could come back?
The system replied: "Of course it's OK. As long as the host completes the task in another time and space, and collects subsequent time and space fragments, you can still return here! Moreover, after all the two time and space tunnels are opened, you can do not need to collect
All the fragments of time and space can be used to travel through time and space at will!"
"Damn, there is such a good thing?"
After hearing this, Li Chengfeng became even more excited.
Because the system said that after Li Chengfeng gathered fragments of time and space in another world, he could return to the world of the Tang Dynasty at any time.
And where would he choose to go?
Li Chengfeng asked himself.
After thinking for a while, he had already made a conclusion.
Yes, he wants to go back to the 21st century and see his parents and relatives.
At worst, you can just spend a few years to regain space-time fragments.
At that time, he can even take Li Shimin to live in the 21st century, which must be a very interesting story.
I wonder what Li Shimin would feel when he saw the bright and bright world?
If Li Shimin knew that Wu Zetian became the empress of the Tang Dynasty, what would he have reacted?
Li Chengfeng doesn't care about that much anymore.
Because he is now going to return to Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty and tell Li Shimin about this matter.
He is leaving the Tang Dynasty for a while, because he will not come back for a long time!
...
The next morning, after Li Chengfeng had breakfast.
So he rode a carriage with Li Lizhi and returned from Shanxi to Chang'an City.
The boats are exhausted.
They rested for one night along the way, and they arrived in the imperial palace of Chang'an City at noon the next day.
As soon as he got off the car, Li Chengfeng put his hands in his pockets and walked forward in a depressed mood.
Li Lizhi saw that Li Chengfeng seemed to have something to worry about.
So he asked, "Brother Feng'er, what's wrong with you? You haven't said a few words since yesterday and now, and you seem to be thinking about the problem!"
"Do you have any worries? Tell me, maybe I can help you solve this problem!"
Chapter completed!