After Yaya finished reciting the poem, the room instantly became extremely quiet. One could hear a pin drop.
Even the lingering sound of the zither had stopped at some point.
There were no ordinary people present. All of them were talented scholars and beautiful women. At this moment, each and every one of them lowered their heads to savor the artistic conception and feelings of this poem.
This song was originally filled with tenderness, but when Yaya's childish voice read it out, coupled with the Qixi Festival, it was quite interesting.
Li Chen's face was filled with surprise, pride, and shame.
In fact, this song," Fairy of the Magpie Bridge, Clever Clouds ", was just something that he had unintentionally recited when he was playing with the rhinoceros.
Yaya, who was four and a half years old at that time, could easily recite the " Fairy of Magpie Bridge: Clever Cloud " without missing a single word. This memory was something that many adults could not compare to.
You must be proud to have such a daughter.
After all, the poem was Qin Guan's masterpiece in the Song Dynasty. It had been passed down for thousands of years. Now that he had traveled to the Tang Dynasty, he had stolen it in advance, but he could only say that he had written it...
On the other side, everyone, including Li Er, opened their mouths in surprise. They were not stupid. They had never heard of this poem before, and it was impossible for it to be written by a four or five-year-old child. Therefore, the author was obvious!
It was probably only her father, the young man brought by the emperor!
So young, so talented!
No wonder His Majesty praised it so much. Just this poem alone was enough to crush everyone!
"If the love between the two is long, how can it be day and night?”
Just this sentence alone was repeated in everyone's hearts, and they still felt that it was memorable.
In the end, Shangguan Yi, who was proud of her talent and wanted to be the finale, turned green and red. It seemed that His Majesty was digging a hole for her.
At this time, should he take out his finale? Or not?
When Li Er recovered from his shock, he felt great! This time, she could finally slap Shangguan Yi in the face! Although he wasn't pretending, it was better than him pretending!
The more he looked at Li Chen's precious daughter, the more he loved her. He wished that Yaya was his daughter!
"I was careless earlier. There should be two mysterious distinguished guests at the Qujiang Poetry Meet tonight. Since the four-year-old daughter of the Li family, Li Ya, has already taken out her poem, I have no choice but to give it to you.”After a while, Li Er looked at Shangguan Yi and teased,"
"Now, it is time for Minister Shangguan to bring out the finale so that everyone can savor it.”
" Cough, cough, cough…" Shangguan Yi's face turned red. Did he mean that she couldn't even compare to a child? He was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to hide in.
What Zhenguan literary hero? What great master of poetry? He didn't think about it anymore.
"Your Majesty, this lowly subject will naturally offer you the title of Zhenguan literary hero with both hands.”Fortunately, Shangguan Yi was thick-skinned enough to calm down quickly. Then, she looked at Li Chen with admiration and said,"
"The finale of the Qujiang Poetry Meet has been released.”
As soon as he said this, there was another commotion in the room.
"Lord Shangguan, when it comes to poetry, it seems that you have never commented on other people's works in this way.”
"I didn't expect that someone as conceited as Lord Shangguan, the literary hero of Zhenguan, would one day abdicate. It really makes me sigh with emotion that the younger generation is formidable!”
"Your Majesty is indeed discerning. It's time for the Zhenguan poetry world to change!”
"If I remember correctly, the poem that the daughter of the Li family sang just now used long and short sentences, which is somewhat different from ordinary poems. Why don't you make use of this to make an issue of it?”
“......”
Shangguan Yi was lost in thought as she listened to the discussions of the others. How could he not want to make use of Li Chen's words?
However, if he did that, not only would he appear petty, but he would also be laughed at for picking on a child.
Looking at Li Chen's works, it was definitely a masterpiece. A good literary work was naturally not bound by form.
Shangguan Yi knew that with Li Chen's talent, even if he took out a poem, how could it be bad? After reading this poem over and over again, he felt that this long and short sentence genre had a unique charm.
This was also influenced by the Great Tang's open-mindedness. The people of the Great Tang were extremely tolerant of foreign cultures.
Hearing the discussion in the room, Li Chen had some thoughts.
The literary genre of Ci had not yet become popular in the early Tang Dynasty. Now that he had brought Ci works ahead of time, would it have any impact on the history of later generations? Or even bring the glory of the Song Ci to the Great Tang?
At this moment, a white-haired old man in his sixties stood up and walked in front of Li Er. He handed over the copy of " Fairy of Magpie Bridge: Clever Clouds " that he had just copied.
"Your Majesty, this is the first time I've seen such a masterpiece. With my writing skills, I'm truly ashamed of this masterpiece.”The old man said in a hoarse voice.
"Haha, Minister Yu, after tomorrow morning's court session, I have another treasure for you to see.”Hearing this, Li Er laughed and said mysteriously.
Minister Yu?
Li Chen looked at the old man seriously. Could this person be a famous calligrapher who was as famous as Ouyang Xun? Was he also one of the four great families of the early Tang Dynasty?
"If it has anything to do with this young gentleman, I look forward to it.”Yu Shinan said and took his leave.
Li Er then looked at " Fairy of Magpie Bridge: Clever Clouds " and read it word by word. After a long while, he reluctantly raised his head and analyzed,"
"If this poem is divided into two parts, the contrast is also very neat. It looks like a poem, but it is actually a poem. If you look at the four sentences alone, it is still a peerless masterpiece.”
After saying that, Li Er read the four-line poem again. No matter how he looked at it, he liked it very much.
"Mr. Li Chen is so young, but he can already write such a masterpiece. With his talent, he shook the entire Zhenguan poetry world. I'm afraid that no one will be able to surpass him in a thousand years!”
"The composition of this poem has a distinct structure. It's catchy to read and seems to have a melody. It's really fascinating.”
"An ancient poem, this must be an ancient poem. I think it's not too much to say that Mr. Li Chen is a peerless talent!”
“......”
With Li Er taking the lead, everyone had no objections and praised Li Chen's poem.
"Daddy, is Yaya powerful?" At this moment, Yaya blinked her big eyes and asked Li Chen.
"Amazing, Yaya is the best." Li Chen stroked the little girl's hair. At this point, what else could he say? He could only smile bitterly and praise her.
"Yaya, you've done very well. I think I have to reward you well!”Li Er said with a hearty smile.
" Actually, Yaya can recite a lot…" Being praised, Yaya was even happier and wanted to perform again.
Before she could finish her sentence, Li Chen quickly covered her mouth.
This girl…
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