"How much love can come back, how many people are willing to wait, and come back when they know how to cherish it, but they don't know if that love will still be there..." The regent and Chen Fei were stunned when they heard the scene of the past echoing.
In front of his eyes, even an iron man softened.
Bai Mengde was stunned. He really doubted whether his ears were broken. How could someone as annoying as Li Xuan write such wonderful poetry! Everyone was stunned, and the phrase "How much love can be" echoed over and over again in their ears.
"Come back", recalling the love he missed in those years! The most stunned person was Kang Hua. He could tell that as long as this poem was refined a little more, it would definitely not be inferior to the previous ten poems, and these eleven poems were almost
Both songs are classics and will be unforgettable once you listen to them.
What is a classic? It’s the kind of song that makes you hum the melody after just listening to it once! When the last note fell, Li Xuan closed his mouth, and after a few seconds of silence, the applause started again! Everyone sincerely sends their best wishes to Li Xuan
Their admiration, if there were still doubts before, all doubts have been shattered now! Even Kang Hua has nothing to say, although he can still say that Li Xuan was prepared, but as long as he
If you still have a little bit of shame, you won't be able to struggle with this issue anymore! Kang Hua understands that he lost miserably this time. As the emperor of poetry, he is well-informed and knowledgeable, but he loses
In the hands of a young man who had not received any music training, he was so convinced that he lost and had nothing to say! The applause stopped for a moment, and Li Xuan looked at Kang Hua provocatively and said: "Is this one okay?"
"very good."
"Is there any suspicion of plagiarism?"
“No…” “Can you prove that I don’t have a ghostwriter?
Do you want to give me another question to test me?"
"No need..." Question after question, Kang Hua's face became hotter every time he answered a question. In the end, he simply didn't want to raise his head to face Li Xuan.
Only then did Chen Fei wake up from the shock and sadness caused by "How much love can come back". She also lamented when she saw this, knowing that Da Chu lost too completely this time. It can be said that he lost both people and the battle, completely.
Can't get it back.
Kang Hua was convinced, and Li Xuan glanced at Bai Mengde, but said nothing. He just muttered: "It's really boring..." After saying that, he actually turned around and left! Everyone's eyes followed Li Xuan.
Looking back at him as he walked out, the whole hall was silent.
Arrogant and arrogant, but Li Xuan does have the qualifications! How boring?
Li Xuan is probably the only one who dares to say this in front of the Emperor of Poetry.
This kind of talent, this kind of talent, coupled with this kind of arrogant temperament, is really amazing.
After listening to these eleven poems of his, it is estimated that no one is interested in listening to other poems for a long time! As for trivial matters such as plagiarism, ghostwriting, and betting, no one cares about it anymore.
Can plagiarism produce so many classics?
If you want to accuse Li Xuan of plagiarism, you must have poems worth plagiarizing. Kanghua, are you qualified to let Li Xuan plagiarize?
You're just plagiarizing Li Xuan! Everyone thought to themselves, and the eyes looking at Kang Hua were full of contempt and disdain. The emperor of poetry is nothing more than that! Kang Hua sensed everyone's gaze, and felt that his eyes were blurred, almost
Fainted.
He knew in his heart that the foundation he had worked so hard for so many years would no longer exist after this night! The regent looked at Li Xuan's back with a half-smile, and whispered to himself: "As you said, he is an interesting person.
Woolen cloth!"
Li Xuan left the banquet hall and let out a sigh of relief when he saw no one following him.
Plagiarism is a very difficult job, it's not just a matter of just finding a song.
I was lucky this time. One of Li Xuan's favorite songs happened to include "How Much Love Can Come Again", which matched Kang Hua's title. Otherwise, it would have been really troublesome.
But Li Xuan doesn't want it to happen again. This kind of thing does bring out the limelight, but too much limelight won't be a good thing.
Keep a low profile, I want to keep a low profile, Li Xuan told himself, preparing to sneak home first to avoid the limelight.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out of the shadows on the roadside and stood quietly in the middle of the road, blocking his way.
"who is it!"
Li Xuan's soul didn't notice the existence of this person. He couldn't help being surprised. He asked in a low voice while taking two steps back to secretly accumulate spiritual power.
"His Royal Highness the Regent asked you if you would be interested in a drink.
If you are interested, I will meet Mr. Liu in an hour..." The figure of the man gradually emerged, but it was a man holding a long sword in his arms. His face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood under the moonlight.
, the voice was as cold as an iceberg in the cold sea.
Before Li Xuan could ask again, the man's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness again.
Li Xuan used his soul to scan around, but couldn't find any trace. He couldn't help but secretly sighed: This person is very powerful, I am afraid he has exceeded the realm of Yuanying! But the regent wants to see him?
Li Xuan scratched his head, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that cannot be avoided. He silently recited the proverbs on earth in his heart. An hour later, Li Xuan arrived at the door of Mr. Liu's house.
Liu Cui had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Li Xuan arriving, she immediately called him softly and led him in.
"Father asked me to wait for you here..." Liu Cui took Li Xuan's arm and said excitedly, "I heard him talk about you. It's a pity that I didn't go to the banquet!"
"You've heard all those songs anyway."
Li Xuan smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, thanks to Mi Xiaoya's help this time, let's pay her more later."
"Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Liu Cui smiled and said, "By the way, the regent and father are drinking in the study. I want you to go directly there when you arrive."
"I'm going."
Li Xuan pinched Liu Cui's face, asked for the location of the study, and walked over alone.
When Li Xuan opened the study door and walked in, he thought he had seen it wrong.
The Regent and Mr. Liu were sitting carelessly on the floor of the study. Their coats had long been taken off and their shirts were unbuttoned, revealing their dark chest hair.
In front of them, there were two pots of soju. Judging from the strong smell, they should be the kind of low-end products sold in taverns that cost no more than twenty copper coins a pot.
As for the side dishes that go with wine, there are only four pitiful ones.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Xuan wouldn't have dared to imagine that this was a banquet between the imperial regent and a seventh-rank official. In fact, even if he had seen it, he wouldn't have believed it.
The regent didn't care, and waved to him: "Come and have a drink!"