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"It's hard to imagine that you can achieve such an achievement. As a big brother, I'm very pleased!”
Su Qian gave Li Ke a thumbs up and praised.
"Big brother, these two volumes are for you. The paper was too expensive, and the cost of photocopying was also very high.
However, I believe that when I have money in the future, I will definitely leave these four masterpieces in history!”
Li Ke smiled at Su Gan.
Li Ke was only sixteen years old at that time. The way he smiled at Su Qian now was a sunny boy!
However, Su Gan felt helpless!
He thought to himself,'Will the authors of the Four Great Classics strangle me to death?'
At that time, he really only told Li Ke for fun and let him listen to it as a story.
Who would have thought that this child would actually remember everything and even publish a book on his own…
"Oh right, big brother, recently, King Teng Li Yuanying has been collecting poems from all over the country, and the requirement is to use King Teng Pavilion as the topic!”
Li Ke suddenly thought of the matter of the Teng King Pavilion and said to Su Gan!
Su Qian had been trapped in this prison the entire time.
However, Su Gan didn't know much about King Teng's gossip.
Now that he heard it, he was also quite curious!
"King Teng? Was it Li Yuanying, who was a yes-man in Chang 'an and attacked heavily once he left Chang' an?”
A tall and thin figure appeared in Su Qian's mind as he asked with a smile.
"Yes! More or less. It was that person. I should call him uncle."
Li Ke smiled. Clearly, he understood what Su Gan meant!
He also found it very funny!
"I'm using King Teng Pavilion to collect poems…"
Su Qian muttered. To be honest, he did have an excellent poem!
"What's wrong? Could it be that Big Brother already has an idea?”
Li Ke asked in surprise when he saw Su Qian's hesitant expression.
"Haha, there really is! Since I have nothing to do, I'll give this poem to you.”
Su Gan laughed.
Su Qian didn't care about poetry and poetry!
What a joke! The King of Youzhou, the Blood-robed War God, did he still need to use poetry to show off?
Wouldn't that make the millions of soldiers of Youzhou feel ashamed?
Su Qian planned to give this poem to Li Ke!
He also hoped that Li Ke could make a name for himself in Yizhou!
"Big brother actually thought of it. That's great.”
Li Ke was very excited for Su Gan!
Without saying much, Li Ke quickly spread out the brush and ink for Su Gan!
"Big brother, please!" Li Ke laughed.
Su Qian stood up, picked up his brush and ink, and began.
"Yuzhang County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into two wings, and the earth is connected to the earth. Three rivers and five lakes, control Man Jing and guide Ou Yue…
... Crane Ting Fu Zhu, poor island lingering; Gui Dian Lan Gong, is the body of the mountains.”
Su Qian was able to write poems at an extremely fast speed.
The words had the appearance of a thin golden body. It was very strong and looked domineering.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The only sound in the entire cell was Su Qian's pen and ink.
Li Ke had been standing behind Su Gan and watching. At this moment, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his mouth was open like a sledgehammer.
Li Ke was extremely shocked!
It was even more shocking!
Li Ke was not stupid, and his attainments in literature were quite impressive.
Among Li Shi Min's princes, Li Tai's literary attainments could be said to be ranked first, followed by Li Ke!
Therefore, Li Ke could tell at a glance that Su Qian's poem was simply invincible!
That was great! It was too wonderful!
In addition to a few empty words, the article is full of antithesis!
The sentence structure is mostly four-sentence and six-sentence, which is neat!
It was also almost the entire passage of allusions, used more naturally and appropriately, appearing elegant and exquisite!
If Li Ke wasn't afraid of disturbing Su Qian, he would have stood up and applauded!
Su Gan ignored Li Ke's fuss.
He continued to splash ink.
"The sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
Fishermen sing in the evening, the sound of the shore of Pengli is exhausted, the wild geese are frightened by the cold, the sound of Hengyang is broken…"
A sentence like " The sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky " directly made Li Ke collapse to the ground!
"This is the masterpiece of the ages! Big brother, you're really a genius!" Even though he had collapsed to the ground, Li Ke still stared at Su Qian and nodded vigorously!
Su Gan wanted to throw down his brush and ink to help Li Ke up!
However, Li Ke shook his head repeatedly and refused,
"Big brother, don't! I don't need your help! I can stand up by myself!
Hurry up and write! He kept writing! He had to write this ancient poem in its entirety!
If you don't write it because of me, then I'll be guilty!”
Although Su Qian hadn't finished writing this poem,
But Li Ke had already realized that this poem would definitely become the greatest poem in the history of the Great Tang!
Li Ke's current excitement was already indescribable with words!
He had personally witnessed the creation of an ancient poem!
Li Ke got up from the ground!
She carefully stood behind Su Qian again, not daring to make any more noise!
"Sigh! Luck is not good, life is full of mistakes. It is easy for Feng Tang to be old, but it is difficult for Li Guang to be granted. Qu Jia Yi is in Changsha, not without a Holy Lord…"
"Qian, Three-Chi Minute Life, a Martial Apprentice. There is no way to ask for a position, just like the old man who died in the army. I have a heart to write, admiring Zong Que's long wind…"
After Su Gan finished writing these two long sections, Li Ke felt like he was in pain!
These two large sections were really written into Li Ke's heart!
Su Qian and Li Ke were both ambitious people, but neither of them could get the emperor's favor.
Su Qian was even going to be framed by the Emperor for rebellion and be beheaded!
As for Li Ke, he was looked down upon by the Emperor and wanted to take up his post in Yizhou!
Li Ke felt that Su Qian was the only one who truly understood him!
Tears slowly fell from the corners of Li Ke's eyes!
Before Su Qian transmigrated, he also liked to recite the ancient text.
At that time, his favorite was the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion!
He really didn't expect that he would be able to bring out this poem after transmigrating to the Zhenguan period of the Tang Empire!
Su Gan felt that he was really proud of himself!
It was a pity that the young genius Wang Bo…
Therefore, Su Qian wrote this poem at an extremely fast speed, and he felt extremely happy in his heart!
The brush fell!
The paper stopped!
Perhaps the heavens had sensed the power of this poem, as a gust of wind suddenly blew in the imperial prison!
It made the white paper flutter!
For a moment, Su Qian looked like a literary star who had descended to the mortal world!
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