What an extraordinary artistic conception, what a beautiful diction, what a wonderful picture.
No beautiful words could describe this poem!
This was a poem that only immortals could compose!
Upstairs and outside the building, everyone held their breaths, afraid that the slightest noise would disturb them from hearing Lin Yang's every word. Even the rough guards widened their eyes and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
When the words were finished, everyone's thoughts drifted away and they forgot where they were.
Zhao Min's face was already covered in tears. She thought of her childhood, and all the things that happened in the past surfaced in her mind. It was so clear, but also so distant. Her mother's death, her lonely childhood, her literary studies, her martial arts, the crippled pony she secretly raised, the servant girl who grew up with her, and everything around her uncle who died in battle. All of these clearly appeared in her mind along with Lin Yang's clear voice, as if she had experienced her life all over again.
I hope we can live together for a long time
Mother, the moon is so round tonight. Can you see it?？
Among the crowd, there were many officials. When they heard this song, they had a different feeling in their hearts.
The dangers of official life, the separation of relatives, the vicissitudes of the world, the reunion of today, and the separation of tomorrow."People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. "I hope we can live together for a long time." They chewed on Lin Yang's words and unknowingly, tears welled up in their eyes.
The same phrase evoked different feelings in different people. The golden words and silver songs had such magical power!
Even Lin Yang's opponent, Wang Fangting, had closed his eyes and was trembling slightly. No one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing Zhao Min crying so sadly, Lin Yang's heart ached. He used his sleeve to wipe away the tears from the corners of Zhao Min's eyes.
Lin Yang's actions made Zhao Min come back to her senses. When she looked at Lin Yang again, her gaze was completely different.
"Brother Yang, thank you for letting Minmin hear such beautiful words."
"Ding! Rare beauty Zhao Min, your favorability towards you has increased by 10%. Current favorability: 97%”
Upon hearing the system notification, Lin Yang was completely focused. He looked at Zhao Min gently and said,""A beautiful poem is still a poem. From now on, I won't let Minmin cry again.”
The innocent Zhao Min had never heard such sweet words before. She felt as sweet as honey in her heart. Zhao Min looked deeply at Lin Yang and finally smiled happily.
"Ding! Rare beauty Zhao Min, your favorability towards you has increased by 2%. Current favorability: 99%”
Lin Yang was delighted. He looked at those who were still immersed in the epic poem. They probably wouldn't be able to come back to their senses for a while. Lin Yang smiled and said to Zhao Min,"Minmin, let's go back!"
There was no need to look at the results of the competition anymore. Su Dongpo's masterpiece, which was based on the moon, was already beyond the reach of any poem. Even if these people and Wang Fangting were shameless, they could only admit defeat.
Zhao Min nodded gently and left the restaurant with Lin Yang.
Not long after Lin Yang left, everyone in the hall came back to their senses. When everyone realized that the Crown Prince was no longer around, they were so excited that they couldn't speak. They looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes that the trip tonight was not in vain.
After Wang Fangting regained his senses, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted, causing chaos in the restaurant.
In the Imperial Palace.
The Emperor held a piece of paper and muttered to himself,""I wish we can live together for a long time."
As he recited this poem, the Emperor closed his eyes and savored it carefully. After a long time, he opened his eyes again.
"Dahai, was this really written by the Crown Prince?”
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Eunuch Hai bowed.”
The Emperor fell silent again.
After an unknown period of time, the Emperor's voice rang out in the darkness again.""Painting, poetry, lyrics, natural strength, outstanding archery, and the way to make salt. I never realized that my son was so outstanding.”
"Second Brother's talent isn't bad, but his scale is too small. The third son is more than enough to defend, but not enough to open up. As for Boss, he stopped.
Lin Yang still did not know that the emperor had already taken a different view of him.
At this moment, he was extremely excited.
His stream's popularity was finally about to break through the ten million mark!!
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