Li Chengzhi argued bravely: "No matter how bold a humble minister is, how can he dare to secretly ridicule His Majesty and the princes in the palace? Furthermore, from the time His Majesty ordered his ministers to compose the poem to the time when the poem was completed, it only took a few breaths. No matter how talented I am,
, it is impossible to hide so many hidden meanings in the poem... Your Majesty really misunderstood me..."
He rolled his eyes and explained: "Those two sentences were just a humble self-deprecation: the place where I live is too desolate, just like a savage home. He also lamented that the weather today is not beautiful. It actually means that the wind will blow and the rain will come.
Rain..."
This time it was the turn of the ministers in the palace to be confused.
Just because Li Chengzhi argued so quickly and so flawlessly, does this show his quick thinking?
Thinking more deeply, it is really possible that he composed this poem on the spur of the moment to complain about the emperor...
The emperor stared at him blankly for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "You rebellious minister, you have such a sharp mouth?"
After a pause for two breaths, Yuan Ke smiled ferociously again and said, "Okay, I am being tolerant and will treat it as an unintentional mistake on your part... If you continue, I want to see how high your poetic talent is, Li Chengzhi." p>
Li Chengzhi felt a faint sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but want to wipe it away.
He recited the words as soon as he was bald, but he actually underestimated the emperor?
It's not that bad, because Li Chengzhi also knew the connections of some emperors: it seems that it was precisely because of his unruly nature that Yuan Ke favored him.
Of course, the premise is that you must be really talented... Therefore, take action when it is time to take action, and try not to miss the opportunity to show your holiness to someone...
Li Chengzhi took a deep breath and thought carefully.
There are many Chinese Valentine's Day poems, which are less than those for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are many famous works. But he is not a super brain, and he has to touch the scenery to create some emotions to stimulate his memory.
Li Chengzhi looked around and saw the gold and silver candles in the palace, which were so bright. The carved beams and painted screens were filled with light.
It is already late at night, and it has been raining all day. It is no longer as hot as before, but has more of the coolness unique to autumn.
Because I want to enjoy the stars, I open all the doors and windows, and fireflies will follow the light and fly towards the candle flame. There are maids in gauze holding on to the fans and waving them non-stop.
Looking outside, the moonlight is like water, like silver light pouring down on the ground. The night sky after the rain is exceptionally clear, and only a few stars can be seen, one falling and the other bright.
Li Chengzhi's thoughts moved slightly and he chanted loudly: "
Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.
The sky is as cool as water at night, sit and watch Altair and Vega."
Instead of writing long and short poems, write Qijue instead?
Suddenly, Cui Guang was a little lost.
Yang Shen and Li Shenjun (both their disciples) wrote letters to each other, talking about the fact that Li Chengzhi became popular in Jingzhou during the Dragon Boat Festival and shocked everyone. He and Liu Fang even joked about it, saying that if they were lucky enough, they would definitely see it.
Such a genius.
I may not have ever wondered whether Li Chengzhi was over-exaggerated because the sheep and Li were not as skilled as humans.
Since then, I have never encountered a suitable opportunity, and I have never verified it. I don’t expect to see it today?
Both he and Liu Fang studied "Mao Shi" (one version of the Book of Songs that collects, annotates, and compiles interpretations). In terms of inheritance, it is not inferior to "Han Shi" (one version of the Book of Songs) passed down by the Li family in their ancestral home.<
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In terms of comprehension, I dare not say that the two of them can definitely compare to Li Chengzhi, but given their age, they are more than enough to be Li Chengzhi's grandfather, so they should not be that far behind.
If we talk about accumulation, he should be able to surpass Li Chengzhi by several blocks. But ask yourself, if it were him, he would be able to improvise one or two songs. But if it is like Li Chengzhi, he only counts his breaths and does it like this.
Neat and neat, it’s really difficult to meet the occasion like this.
The artistic conception of poetry is high and low and far-reaching. It needs to be savored and pondered calmly. Cui Guang would not be able to define it suddenly.
But when it comes to describing scenery, this poem should be considered excellent. In just the first two sentences, the scenery and characters in the palace are vividly described...
Cui Guang sighed slightly, glanced sideways, and gave Liu Fang a wink. Liu Fang seemed to understand, and shook her head slightly. It seemed that she meant don't look at me, it's useless to look at me...
The emperor also sighed secretly.
Cao Zhi, who is praised by the world as "the world is as talented as a stone, Cao Zijian has eight fights", can only write a poem in seven steps. How many breaths does Li Chengzhi's two poems add up to?
It turns out that what Gao Meng said in his letter was not an exaggeration at all, and Li Chengzhi could really speak it into words?
He always felt that Li Chengzhi was like the bag (pocket) in the hand of a magician when he was doing magic. It looked empty, but as long as he put his hand in, he could pull out all kinds of strange things. And
There are endless surprises...
For a moment, the emperor didn't know how to express his feelings.
Although he praised again and again in his heart, Yuan Ke's habitual curl of the corner of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm:
"It's full of sad, plaintive, pretentious, meaningless words, and it's full of powdery air? Are you in love with spring, or have you visited too many amusement parks in Luobianshui?"
Sichun, amusement park?
There was silence in the hall at first, and even the breathing of the officials could be heard clearly. It seemed that Yuan Yong or Yuan Yue couldn't hold it back, and only heard a "haha" before dropping a bomb into the mirror-like lake.
, with a "coax", the palace instantly exploded. It seemed as if the roof of the palace was about to be overturned.
If it were normal, the ministers would have thought it was funny, and their reaction should not have been so intense, and they would not have cajoled the whole audience on the spot.
Investigating the root cause, isn’t the reason why Li Chengzhi was asked to compose poetry because he was in love with spring?
Furthermore, Gao Zhao, the quasi-uncle, is sitting in the hall, how can you keep it on his face?
People with good intentions peeked and secretly exclaimed: That's not the case: Ren Gaozhao used to be very calculating and steady as a mountain, isn't his face still purple with anger?
Li Chengzhi's eyes widened: Is the emperor cursing?
What you asked me to write was a poem about the Chinese Valentine's Day. If I didn't write about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, or about sadness and sorrow, what else could I write?
Seeing Li Chengzhi's eyes widening, gleaming with anger, the emperor laughed out loud: "
Not convinced? Do you really think that you are an incomparable poet and cannot tolerate anyone criticizing a sentence?
Don’t you know that poetry is a small path after all, and Daoyi (Southern Dynasties) are the only ones who like this path. Ask all the nobles in the hall, which one started with poetry?
Those who are famous for their literature, such as Liu and Cui Erqing, as well as Li Jingzhen, Li Shenjun and others from Longxi, when they talk about literature and Taoism, they may discuss "fu" and use objects to express their aspirations. Or they may talk about "bian" and refute the truth.
Violation. Or commenting on the past, discussing history and the present. Or describing "inscriptions", praising merits and deeds, and warning the future. Or discussing "tables", taking into account the gains and losses of current affairs, and presenting good plans and strategies... You are the only one like you.
Stubborn people talk about poetry all day long.
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Let me ask you, what benefit can your complacent and complacent poems do to the country, the people, the current affairs, and the common people besides making women smile? What is this if it is not an idle moan?"
Li Chengzhi was so angry that he was almost smoking.
It was you who asked me to write the poem, and it was you who gave me the command to make the woman smile. Now it is you who say that it is so bad and useless. You have said all the words alone, what did you ask me to say? p>
Are you saying I'm a sharp-tongued person?
You are the only one who has iron teeth. Even if you are lying, even if I am ten years old, I will not be your opponent...
In the past, Li Chengzhi was so good at eloquence that the emperor was speechless. Today, seeing his lips trembling but unable to spit out even a single word, Yuan Ke felt very happy: Let you try this too.
Taste...
Yuan Ke knew that Zhang Chi had restraint, and he was good at hitting a stick and giving a sweet date. Seeing that Li Chengzhi couldn't hold it in any longer, he said leisurely:
"I know that you have been worried and resentful for a long time. You think you have a peerless talent, but you can't express your ambition. I just let you worry about trivial things and waste your time... Forget it, don't say that I won't give you a chance to do poetry, debate, etc.
, treatises, inscriptions, and expressions are up to you. As long as I can write an article, I will comply with your wishes and no longer keep you in the palace all day long..."
No longer confined to the palace?
Those who don’t know the reason are actually a little bit in disbelief.
Serving His Majesty at your side is an opportunity that many people dream of.
Regardless of the Yang brothers, Li Chong and others in the previous dynasty, isn't it because Gao Zhao, Hou Gang and others of the current dynasty have served His Majesty for a long time and were fortunate enough to be favored by the Holy One that they soared into the sky and became famous?
Li Chengzhi was so unwilling that he thought he couldn't express his ambition?
Don't you want to be a bird feather?
Without the emperor, who can you show yourself to?
Gao Zhao glanced coldly and sighed in his heart: The emperor was clearly trying to provoke Li Chengzhi.
Be it him, Yu Zhong, Xi Kangsheng, Liu Fang, Cui Guang, Cui Liang, Cui Yanbo, Wang Xian, You Zhao, Li Chong, Hou Gang, and many other important members of the clan and important ministers, who has not been so excited by the emperor?
?
His Majesty's old tricks are: first, he wants to know the character of his ministers and judge their loyalty and treachery; second, he wants to test whether the ministers have real materials and whether they are worthy of their duties. Third, the emperor has always thought: jade is not good
Nothing works!
But no matter how hard the emperor suppressed him, Li Chengzhi was really the first...
Li Chengzhi was about to explode with anger, but when he heard the words "no longer bound to the palace", his anger immediately disappeared.
Even if grandpa serves pigs, he will never serve the emperor again. Is this something that a human can do?
No matter how hard I try, I have to rack my brains and brains, and I have to write an article for you today...
Li Chengzhi gritted his teeth, raised his hands and asked, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, what should be the title?"
Hey, you really dare to respond. Look at your appearance, and you don’t have any timidity at all?
I only heard that Li Chengzhi can write poems, but not that he can write other articles?
It’s not like I’ve never seen his memorial before. As for the wording and sentences, it’s just average...
The emperor was so surprised that he stared at Li Chengzhi for a few times, then turned his head and looked at Li Shao, Liu Fang, Cui Guang and others.
If anyone knows Li Chengzhi and all the ministers in the palace, they can only count these three.
Looking like him, with a look of curiosity on his face, the emperor knew that this was the first time for these people to hear it.
"The world is flat and rugged, and the Jinlou is not as good as the savage's home... Haha? So I chose the title 'Talent is not found, ambition is not available', and the style is up to you!"
The world is flat and rugged, so Jinlou is not as good as a savage’s home?
Having talent but not finding it, and having ambition but no time?
Isn’t this just digging a big hole for yourself?
Li Chengzhi's mouth felt bitter: "May I think about it for a moment?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry anyway!"
The emperor smiled sinisterly and waved his hand: "Let's continue the banquet..."