Although Qin Yu was small, she was aggressive.
When Li Er saw this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Was he going to shoot himself in the foot?
If Qin Yu really wrote eight good poems to encourage learning, wouldn't that mean...
It was impossible.
Li Er shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind.
Even if an eight-year-old child happened to compose a good poem, it was impossible for him to compose eight in a row.
Unless he was a child prodigy, a child prodigy who was born with knowledge.
After comforting himself, Li Er stopped thinking about it and quietly watched Qin Yu.
It was not just him. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yu.
Everyone was very curious about what poem Qin Yu would write.
The so-called good poem was not something that could be randomly pieced together and barely called a poem.
Qin Yu, on the other hand, smiled at the little rhinoceros who was looking at him with its big eyes.""We'll get married this year."
"Hehe…" Little Si smiled sweetly.
"Hurry up."
Qin Yu lowered her eyes and said,"Since Your Majesty can't wait any longer, I'll start." I hope Your Majesty will keep your promise. The first song..."
He looked around at the crowd, and they also looked at him and waited quietly.
Qin Yu spoke slowly.
"I advise you not to cherish your golden thread clothes, I advise you to cherish your youth. If you have flowers to fold, you must fold them. Don't wait for no flowers to fold empty branches..."
Qin Yu did not stop and finished singing the poem.
As for those who had literary attainments, they were stunned.
"Your Majesty, how is this poem?" Qin Yu smiled slightly and said.”
Li Er's heart was very complicated. He was shocked and irritated.
However, he had to admit that this was a good poem. If he didn't admit it, the emperor's prestige would be lost.
For a moment, Li Er felt embarrassed and snorted,"The poem is not bad, but it should be just a coincidence. If you really have the ability, then make another one for me.”
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious." Qin Yu stretched out her finger and said,"One song for one year. There are still seven years left. I'll continue."”
After saying that, he pondered for a moment, thinking, Du Qiuniang, I'm sorry. Although you're from the Tang Dynasty, you haven't been born yet. Let me borrow your poem... Next, Yan Zhenqing, who asked you to not be born.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu clapped her hands together."Yes."
After saying that, he slowly read.
"The third watch is the time for men to study. Black hair does not know to study hard early, white head just regret reading late.”
Qin Yu looked at Li Er and said,"Your Majesty, how is this poem?"”
Li Er was dumbfounded and speechless. His face was filled with disbelief.
Empress Zhangsun turned her head in shock and said,""Your Majesty, this…"
Li Er knew very well that this…Another good poem.
He finally knew where that uneasy feeling came from.
However, there was no other way.
He took a deep breath and said,"You…" Continue."
The next song would be Han Yu.
"You don't have to read too much, but you don't have to think too much," said Qin Yu. I am afraid that I have not learned enough, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it after learning.”
"Your Majesty, the third song."
Li Er had nothing to say, and his expression was stiff.
Other than the shock in his heart, there was nothing else.
This Qin Yu really knew how to write poems. Moreover, they were good poems. He even wrote three poems in a row…
How was this possible?
It was difficult for a literary expert to do this, right?
But... This happened right in front of his eyes, and it was done by an eight-year-old child. This... It was like a dream.
At this moment, be it the prince or the princess, they were all looking at Qin Yu with admiration.
Although he was young, he was awesome.
Li Er's lips twitched as he said,"Continue."”
Qin Yu did not hesitate." If you hit a stone, there will be fire. If you don't hit a Yuan Wuyan, there will be no smoke." People learn to understand, do not learn is not natural. Everything depends on your own luck, and others are not my wise men. Youth must be done early, how can you grow up young?”
"Your Majesty, this is the fourth poem. Is it four years ahead of schedule?"
uh... This was Meng Jiao's.
Li Er was speechless.
"Continue. I want to see how many good poems you can write.”
"Understood." Qin Yu smiled, walked away, and continued,""When you study, you don't realize that it's already late spring. It's not a Taoist who comes to make me laugh, but a man who is pursuing his feelings.”
"This…"
"Another song…"
After reciting Wang Zhenbai's White Deer Cave, Qin Yu did not stop and continued Zhu Xi's Chance.
"The sixth poem, the youth is easy to learn, the old is difficult to learn, an inch of time is not light. I don't realize that I have dreamed of spring in the pond, and the leaves of the parasol trees in front of the steps have already made the sound of autumn.”
In the hall, other than Qin Yu's childish recitation, there was no other voice.
If Qin Yu remained silent, even a pin drop would be heard.
Thick shock filled everyone's hearts, causing them to stare at Qin Yu tightly and never shift their gazes away.
"The seventh poem, mechanics is like hard work, diligence and laziness are self-aware. As long as there are many kinds of books, there will be years of filth.”
"The eighth poem, the rich don't need to buy fertile land, the book has its own thousand bells. There is no need to build a house with high grain, but there is a golden house in the book. Don't hate that there is no good matchmaker when you marry a wife. There is a beauty like jade in the book. Don't worry about no one to follow you when you go out. There are many chariots and horses in the book. If a man wants to fulfill his life's ambition, he should read the Six Classics diligently in front of the window.”
After reading it, he stopped.
Qin Yu smiled faintly and looked at Li Er.""Your Majesty, it's been eight poems. One poem for a year. According to the agreement, Princess Jin Yang and I can get married this year.”
However, after Qin Yu finished speaking, he did not receive a response for a long time.
It was Li Er who was looking at Qin Yu in a daze, as if his mind was wandering.
Not only him, but everyone else was the same.
Oh, except for those two young children.
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