Chapter 732 This poem is neatly confronted, and the words are wonderful!
Everyone turned around in shock and saw that Xiao Changle was really talking.
Looking at the child who is less than ten years old, his voice is completely childish.
Actually...
Facing a large group of uncles and uncles, even if you don't have stage fright, you still...
The arrogant behavior of princes and princesses is mostly a second creation in later literary and artistic works.
If you think about the real scene, you will know that the children of the royal family are also children. How can they not be afraid when they see a group of uncles and old men with serious faces, cold auras, and hawkish eyes?
But little Changle was not afraid at all, he was innocent and fearless.
Li Er was stunned for a while before his brain could react.
This kid... actually wants to compete in poetry...
This doesn't seem appropriate... How can a small family like Xiao Changle compete with a Qingliu leader like Lu Qingfeng in poetry... Isn't this nonsense?
But at this moment, Wei Zheng on the side suddenly came up and whispered to Li Er, "Your Majesty, you might as well let Your Highness try it."
"ah?"
Li Er was stunned for a moment, "Changle is only ten years old, how can he compete with others in poetry?"
"No, poetry competition is not the key." Wei Zheng's eyes were calm, and his thinking was obviously very clear, "Xiao Changle is young and smart. Today's poetry competition must be spread among the people. In this way, everyone will ignore the winner of the literary competition, which can reduce losses!"
There is no doubt that Wei Zheng has a clear understanding of the current situation and rhythm, and he also knows that since a character like Lu Qingfeng appears, the literary comparison cannot be a simple poem battle.
And as he said...
"Let Changle go up and reduce the influence..."
Li Er thought about it for a while and soon understood the secret.
Lu Qingfeng's purpose for appearing was certainly not simple. First, it was to use the traditional skills of these great Confucians to collect materials to make up scandals for themselves.
So this time I offered to increase the reward ten times, which was not a rash move. The purpose was just to silence this guy.
If he fails in the poetry contest, this wave will hit him hard in the face.
If he wins the poem contest, he will reward him ten times the money. Isn't this kind enough and a T-shirt's mercy?
Of course, the other party has obtained a literary title this time, and it is quite special. It has a literary title "certified by His Majesty", and the increase in influence is no joke.
What Wei Zheng said was exactly aimed at this point.
Xiao Changle comes on stage, so when people chat about this matter in the future, won’t the topic of chat become Xiao Changle...
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is indeed useful...
Anyway, it was right in front of him and nothing could happen. It would be nice for the children to come out and experience the scene.
Li Er quickly made a decision, nodded and waved his hand,
"Okay! In this case, my daughter will come forward to participate in this poetry competition!"
Li Er said.
Wei Zheng smiled quietly at the corner of his mouth, but many officials present were immediately confused.
Good guy, why did you let the little princess have sex? This child is less than ten years old.
Can this be uploaded?
Of course, among them were Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling. These two guys immediately realized Wei Zheng's intention and couldn't help but give Wei Zheng a thumbs up in their hearts.
This old troll keeps trolling, and his brain reaction is really fast.
Other officials may not be able to understand this level, and they all have a lot of doubts and nervousness on their faces, and even those who have figured it out have a look of surprise on their faces.
No matter how you think about it, this is wrong...
Of course, everyone's thoughts still did not affect Xiao Changle's thoughts.
The little girl walked up to the front desk calmly, looked around, and suddenly bowed to the uncles in all directions.
No matter how young Xiao Changle is, she is still of royal blood and is the biological daughter of His Majesty. At this time, she is saluting many ministers around her. This is not just a polite corporal but also a polite corporal.
In an instant, the surrounding crowd, whether it was the officials inside the Zhuque Gate or the people watching outside the Zhuque Gate, all let out a burst of soft exclamations.
This kid is so sensible! He is young and mature!
And then, although little Changle looked like he was young and mature, he did not feel any fear or shrinking. He strolled to the desk with extremely confident steps and no trace of nervousness at all.
Everyone saw this scene in their eyes. Not to mention that the large group of onlookers secretly praised them. Even Lu Qingfeng was also secretly surprised in his heart. This Li Er is a foolish king, but this daughter is quite remarkable...
But so what? The title of today’s Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival must belong to me, Fan Yanglu, hehe...
Even when he saw Xiao Changle starting to write, Lu Qingfeng was not at all nervous, and was not afraid of failure in the poetry contest. To be honest, he even felt a little bit lucky in his heart.
Hehe, Li Er sent a little baby to compete with me in poetry. Doesn't this mean that there is no one under his command to compete with me in poetry? There is no one to use?
I won with this momentum...
Today's incident may earn this young highness a good story, but the most valuable card and literary name among scholars must belong to him.
As for the hundred gold, seriously, who cares? Laughing.
There is a large group of people in Wuyang, almost all of them have evil intentions. Even the ministers in the palace, the minister and the prime minister are thinking about the gains and losses of all parties in this game.
Not many people really care about Xiao Changle's poetry.
But Xiao Changle still started writing.
After a while.
The crowd erupted into screams.
"Oh my god..."
"God……"
"This poem... this poem has neat contrasts and wonderful wording. This is..."
"The artistic conception of this poem is extraordinary, and the use of words and sentences is so clever!"
"This is simply...simply..."
Several civil servants standing next to the desk were either trying to take a look at the outcome of today's game, or they were meditating hard, looking at the poems on the desk for inspiration, trying to defeat Lu Qingfeng, or they were trying to give Lu Qingfeng what he had just written.
Shi PengPengPengShou, known as an "activist" among aristocratic families, is very close to the desk. But at this moment...
When they saw the poem written by Xiao Changle, they all looked dumbfounded.
This made the people standing in the outer circle and Li Er suddenly confused. What was going on?
Didn’t Xiao Changle write poetry? Where did he come from with new masterpieces?
Or are there some good works in the dozens of poems written by the ministers just now?
Doubtful, confused, but not even a clue.
Even Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, and Fang Xuanling also frowned, wondering what was going on - these three guys are the top elites of the Tang Dynasty, the best of the best, and they will handle 99% of everything they encounter in their lives.
I can see what will happen next, and I also know what happened in the previous step. But now this situation is really unexpected and I can’t understand it at all.
I really don’t know. Is there another minister who wrote a good poem?
It would be great if it could really be done, but this seems a bit coincidental and unnatural...
