The Dragon Scale Canal's water surged, and the bright moonlight shone down.
A gentle breeze blew past, and the green branches swayed, looking lush and green.
The pavilions and pavilions were well-arranged, surrounded by mountains and rivers, extremely beautiful.
The silver moon hung in the air, reflecting on the river and sea. It was like a dream.
At this moment, the atmosphere was rather quiet.
Under everyone's watchful eyes.
Yang Yi picked up the wine pot and drank. The strong wine burned his throat, but a trace of heroism rose in his heart.
"The spring river's tide reaches the sea level, and the moon on the sea rises together with the tide!”
Everyone was shocked!
Just this simple sentence made them fall into endless fantasies.
"Yan Yan follows the waves for thousands of miles. Where is the spring river without moonlight?”
Everyone's eyes became shocked.
They were all well-read people. Just by listening to two lines, they knew that Yang Yi's poem was definitely a masterpiece.
Yang Fan's face paled. Although he was ignorant and incompetent, he had lived in the Imperial Palace and had been influenced by what he heard and saw. He still had some insight.
Yang Yi's opening was simply too explosive!
“........”
"The river and the sky are one color without dust, and the lonely moon in the sky is bright.”
"Who has seen the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue first shine?"
Yang Yi chanted softly, but every sentence was like a sledgehammer that heavily hit everyone's hearts, making them dizzy.
Yang Fan's face was pale.
Yang Guang's eyes revealed a strange look.
He looked at Yang Yi with a burning gaze and was extremely shocked.
"Whose boat is it tonight? Yang Yi's voice seemed to carry a strange emotion.
Everyone felt as if they had transformed into the wanderers in the poem. In the vast world, they were lonely and had nowhere to go.
Empress Xiao's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She thought that Yang Yi was thinking about her experience and felt emotional. Her heart was heavy and was surrounded by guilt.
"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.”
Yang Yi finished reciting a poem.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Everyone fell into shock, their eyes filled with shock.
Yang Yi's poem had almost shattered their self-confidence.
This was called not proficient in poetry?!
Was this not a joke?
The atmosphere was silent.
Everyone could almost hear their own heartbeats.
Yang Yi did not seem to notice the shock on their faces.
He smiled slightly and said," The grand banquet will not happen again. The Lanting Pavilion is over. Reciting poems and writing Fu is what I hope for you. I dare to do my best to recite short poems. I ask everyone to pour out their own seas and clouds."”
The ocean and the sea?
F * ck...
Everyone was dumbfounded.
He had thought that Yang Yi's poems would at most be of an ordinary standard. He did not expect Yang Yi to directly throw away the King of Hand Bomb?
What the f * ck, how were they supposed to continue?
How was Yang Yi throwing out a brick to attract jade? He was throwing out a peerless jade.
How would they dare to compose a poem?
Wasn't this asking for a beating?
Any poem they could think of paled in comparison to this poem.
Yang Guang's gaze was burning." Yi 'er, what's the name of this poem?”
Yang Yi smiled and said," The Spring River is a moonlit night. Your son had once brewed more than half of this poem. Tonight, the thoughts of literature are overflowing, and I have completed it. The season is a little out of season. I hope Imperial Father can understand."”
Everyone smiled bitterly. Who would care about this?
" Haha!" Yang Guang laughed." A genius's talent is like a stone, and my son can monopolize eight buckets!”
He was also a very talented person. He immediately understood that the name of Yang Yi's poem was based on the old title of the Latter Ruler Chen, but the content far exceeded it!
Everyone gradually recovered from their shock and praised him sincerely.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, your talent is outstanding. This poem is a masterpiece!”
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince's name has been immortalized through the ages!"
"Even if Cao Zijian is resurrected, he will still be defeated by Your Highness!”
"The world's talent is like a stone, Your Highness will monopolize it…"
“..........”
These people's praises were like a loud slap to Yang Fan's face.
His face flushed red. He thought that this was a good opportunity to embarrass Yang Yi, but he did not expect Yang Yi to gain a wave of fame.
Yang Fan felt so aggrieved that he spat out blood.
Thinking of his flattery just now, the fool was actually himself?!
Yang Yi had a faint smile on his face, looking as if he was at ease.
Hua Ying's beautiful eyes were filled with burning admiration.
Yang Yi smiled at Yang Fan, who was not far away." Second Imperial Brother, is this little brother's poem satisfactory to you?”
Yang Fan was extremely depressed. He gritted his teeth and said,"Third brother is indeed a genius, I admire you!”
Yang Yi smiled when he saw how he gritted his teeth.
Yang Yi walked a few steps closer and suddenly put his hand on Yang Fan's body, whispering,""You didn't expect that, did you? Those people can't kill me.”
Yang Fan trembled. Yang Yi's sudden words made his hair stand on end.
How did Yang Yi know that he did it?
Yang Fan's expression was ugly. He forced a smile," What is Third Brother talking about? I don't understand."
Yang Yi's mouth curled up. He had just taken advantage of Yang Fan's mood to ask a question that caught Yang Fan off guard.
With Yang Fan's temperament, he had indeed revealed a flaw.
This was just Yang Yi's probing. He didn't expect that the one who instructed those people was Yang Fan!
Yang Yi glanced at Yang Fou indifferently. Yang Fou had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Yang Yi patted Yang Fan's shoulder and laughed loudly," Second Imperial Brother, you don't have to praise me anymore. Otherwise, I'll become arrogant and complacent.”
No one else heard their conversation.
In the eyes of the crowd, Yang Yi had merely walked over and patted his elder brother on the shoulder. The two of them were chatting happily.
Only a few people noticed the change in Yang Fan's expression at that moment.
Everyone nodded. King Qi Yang Fan was narrow-minded, while Crown Prince Yang Yi was broad-minded. Comparing the two, it was easy to determine who was better.
Yang Guang was getting more and more satisfied with his son. He was right to make Yi 'er the Crown Prince.
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