Whether it was to express themselves in front of Li Shimin or to liven up the atmosphere, many people enthusiastically wrote poems.
Without preparation in advance, no one can produce any poems that can be passed down through the ages.
Li Shimin was very happy and didn't care. When Li Tai read out the poem he made, Li Shimin couldn't help but praise it a few times.
Lin Xuan had no idea of composing poetry, and the position was not in the front, so he was happy to watch the fun from the back.
However, Lin Xuan thought so, but someone did not intend to let him go.
Just when no one was writing any more poems and Li Shimin was about to announce the end, Wang Ze stood up and said: "Your Majesty! I heard that the Marquis of Jingyang County once proposed a topic on the spot at a poetry meeting held by His Highness the King of Wei, and made a poem with a secret fragrance.
Come on, this kind of poem can be passed down through the ages. Today is such a good day, why not let the Marquis of Jingyang County compose a poem. If the Marquis of Jingyang County can write a poem today that can be passed down through the ages, it will be a good story."
Li Shimin frowned slightly. He proposed to compose poetry just to adjust the atmosphere. He did not require anyone to compose poetry.
Wang Ze now not only asked Lin Xuan to write poems by name, but also secretly dug a hole for Lin Xuan.
You improvised at King Wei's poetry meeting and did so well. So now you can't do any worse.
Wang Ze didn't think Lin Xuan could write any good poems. With the moon as the theme, there really weren't many good poems from ancient times to the present.
Lin Xuan looked at Wang Ze expressionlessly. Of course he knew what Wang Ze had planned.
There are not many poems with the moon as the theme in ancient times, and even fewer are famous.
Lin Xuan didn't have many poems in his mind, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with "Plum Blossom" in the first place.
"Plum Blossom" can be seen from the name that it is not about snow, but there is a word for snow in the poem. In fact, it has nothing to do with snow hair.
But there is no way, the poems in his mind are limited, so he can only make out far-fetched words.
In addition, the poem calmed everyone and no one said anything.
Lin Xuan couldn't refuse on his own, he could only wait and see what Li Shimin said.
"Bah, you are such a talented person and have no good intentions. Your Majesty has already said it's up to you. It's none of your business whether people write poems or not. You're dozens of years old, and I don't even see you writing poems. You're like a dog at your age.
It's over." Cheng Yaojin didn't have so many worries and started to curse in a loud voice.
"You~you..." Wang Ze pointed at Cheng Yaojin, whose face was green and red.
In all his life, he has never been scolded like this.
Cheng Yaojin said disdainfully: "What are you doing? I'm not scolding you right. You know how to plot this and that every day."
"How outrageous, how can you behave so noisily?" Li Shimin scolded.
Cheng Yaojin was unable to utter any scolding words from Wang Ze, but Li Shimin scolded them together.
Even a fool could see that Li Shimin was favoring Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin shut up nonchalantly.
Wang Ze took a few breaths and said with an ugly face: "Duke Su has humiliated me so much, please make the decision for me!"
Li Shimin pretended to reprimand Cheng Yaojin, and smiled at Wang Ze: "Zhijie is drunk, don't be the same as him."
Cheng Yaojin immediately cooperated and pretended to be drunk.
Drunk?
Wang Ze almost fainted due to this reason.
Isn't this nonsense? Cheng Yaojin didn't look drunk when he was cursing others.
Of course Wang Ze refused to give up. Just when he was about to open his mouth, Lin Xuan stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the poet did not compose it, but composed a long and short sentence."
Cheng Yaojin defended him, so of course he couldn't continue watching the show.
Li Shimin said with a happy face: "Oh? Read it and listen."
Li Shimin was very happy to hear Cheng Yaojin scolding Wang Ze, but the trouble that followed also gave him a headache.
Now that Lin Xuan comes out to change the subject, of course he will cooperate.
Wang Ze opened his mouth, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance to speak. He stood up and read loudly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
Ci is a different style of poetry, a new literary style that emerged in the Tang Dynasty. It began to flourish after the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and reached its peak in the Song Dynasty. Ci is also called tune Ci, with long and short sentences and poems.
Ci was called long and short sentences in the Tang Dynasty, and was only defined as Ci in the Song Dynasty.
Su Shi's water-melody song starts off very grandly.
The king of heaven and earth is his master, and the ancients were in awe of heaven and earth.
And the beginning of this poem, directly asking the sky from a distance, immediately stunned everyone.
"...People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is something that is difficult to accomplish in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart." Lin Xuan finished reading the poem slowly.
There was no other way. Apart from "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", this was the only thing left in his mind about the moon.
"Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" is not suitable for today, so Lin Xuan can only sing this song.
"good!"
As soon as Lin Xuan finished reading, Cheng Yaojin drank loudly.
Cheng Yaojin's voice brought Li Shimin and others back to their senses.
"Zhijie, please tell me, what's so good about this long and short sentence?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin with an unkind look.
"This..." Cheng Yaojin looked around. He didn't know what was good about it. He could only see if anyone could give him a hint.
Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong and others saw Cheng Yaojin looking at him and quickly turned their heads away.
Except for Qin Qiong who understood a little bit, the others didn't understand how to help him at all.
Li Shimin glared at Cheng Yaojin, turned to look at Lin Xuan, and asked: "This long and short sentence expresses the artistic conception of the bright moon in the sky, relatives thousands of miles away, and loneliness. Doesn't it seem to fit the current situation?"
This poem was originally written by Su Shi in memory of his younger brother Su Che. It was not surprising that Li Shimin could see it.
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, when I was on the expedition, I missed my loved ones and already had some ideas in my mind. I just saw the bright moon in the sky and finally made it."
"I have always heard that the Marquis of Jingyang County has extraordinary literary talent, and today I saw it and it is indeed extraordinary. With this poem, "When will the bright moon come out?" After today, long and short sentences will become popular, and the Marquis of Jingyang County will be famous for eternity!" Fang Xuanling exclaimed.
"Mr. Fang is so impressed!" Lin Xuan said modestly.
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"Everyone should line up, state their place of origin and name. Then go to the other side to pay."
There was a huge crowd. Adults took their children and lined up according to the instructions.
Lin Xuan and Xu Geng stood on the second floor, looking at the crowd of people signing up outside the hospital.
Xu Geng asked curiously: "Does the Marquis name the Boyuan College to have any meaning?"
Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Without indifference, there is no clear ambition, and without tranquility, there is no far-reaching goal. I hope they can all be indifferent to fame and wealth, and be peaceful and far-reaching."
In fact, Lin Xuan was just trying to show off.
Xu Geng is in his thirties and is a disciple of Kong Yingda.
Kong Yingda was grateful to Lin Xuan and did not send some random people to deceive Lin Xuan. He also specially sent one of his disciples.
Although Xu Geng was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey his master's order.
But when Xu Geng saw the verses on the stone tablet at the entrance of the college, he was immediately shocked.
The unhappy expression on his face faded a lot.
After Lin Xuan noticed it, he deliberately pretended to be inscrutable. No matter what, he wanted to fool people first.
"Master Hou's virtue is admirable!" Xu Geng praised.
"Mr. Xu is so complimentary." Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Huh!"
Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly saw outside the courtyard. Under the protection of several guards, a carriage arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.
Although the carriage is ordinary, since it is accompanied by guards, it means it is extraordinary.
Moreover, his college has just started enrolling students and there are no famous teachers.
Only ordinary people would study here because it is cheap.
Lin Xuan saw the person getting off the carriage and murmured: "Why is he here?"
Xu Geng didn't know the person coming, but he was sensible and didn't ask any questions.