"Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Nation, Nine Gates of the Imperial City. If you don't see the emperor's prime, how can you know that the emperor is noble?
The emperor lived in the valley of Xiao Han, Quail Ye Longshan Hou Dian Fu. The five latitudes are connected to the stars, and the eight rivers are divided across the earth's axis.
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The osmanthus hall is facing the jade building, and the pepper room is connected to the golden house. Three streams stretch across the Nine Streams, a beautiful city's edge,
the doors of thousands of households open at dawn. The road leads diagonally to the Magpie Temple, and the intersection leads directly to Phoenix Terrace.
The sword stepped into the south palace, and the hairpin came from the north palace. Famous in the world, cultural relics like Zhao Hui."
The poem of the Imperial Capital Chapter was recited. King Luo Bin first looked at the prosperity and liveliness in the Yonghe Palace. Then he walked to the edge of the Yonghe Palace and looked down at the lights of Chang 'an under the city wall.
His poems were no longer limited to the prosperity of the Great Tang, but also the extravagant habits of the nobles and the busy and hard work of the people at the bottom.
He also infused his own frustrations into this poem.
"There is no Young Master Zhang in the Vermilion Gate, and who in Ba Pavilion is afraid of General Li?
Looking at each other's hundred years of waiting, unexpectedly all the myriad changes should be changed."
After the poem was completed.
Luo Bin Wang knelt down and kowtowed, his eyes filled with fear.
"Your Majesty, this is the poem this subject wrote. This is the Great Tang in my eyes.”
" In my eyes, the Tang Empire is not only the vast rivers of the Tang Empire, but also His Majesty's glory, the singing and dancing of the Yonghe Palace, the fun of the nobles, the ribbons and lights of Chang 'an, the hardships of the people, and the frustration of many people.”
The atmosphere in the Yonghe Temple became quiet.
There was no doubt about Luo Binwang's talent. His world-shocking talent was expressed in his poems, but he also incorporated more emotions and wrote more about the Great Tang.
If it was a king without a heart, it would be difficult for him to accept such a poem, but Li Shimin did not.
"Good, this poem has the aura of the Great Tang. You can reward it with five thousand gold!”
Li Shi Min stroked his long beard and nodded,
"Stand up. I like this poem very much. As the emperor, I should be humble and listen to good advice.”
"But if you have made a mistake, you can point it out. I am willing to change it!”
Li Shimin really liked this poem written by Luo Binwang. Not only was it magnificent, but it also contained the myriad of emotions of the Great Tang.
"Wang Bo, do you have any good poems?”
After praising King Luo Bin, Li Shimin turned to Wang Bo, who had the highest expectations. The officials of the Great Tang also turned to Wang Bo.
Wang Bo was the youngest of the four heroes of the Tang Empire, Wang Yang, Lu, and Luo. He was also the most talented. Although some people in the court and Jianghu thought that Luo Bin Wang could compete with him, Wang Bo had more supporters.
"After hearing Brother Luo's poem, Bo sighed in admiration and felt that the poem he had already written was inferior!”
"Brother Luo's poems express what I feel. There is the prosperity of the Son of Heaven, the extravagance of princes and nobles, the prosperity of Chang 'an, and the frustrated people that we cannot see.”
Wang Bo bowed sincerely.
"And my poems are slightly inferior to Brother Luo in terms of affection and atmosphere.”
"Then recite it!" Li Shi Min said.
Wang Bo nodded. He stood in the Yonghe Temple and said softly,
"Lin Gao Tai, the high platform is far away.
Yao Xuan Qi structure He Cui Wei, Luan song phoenix blowing clear and sad. Overlooking Chang 'an Road, lush royal ditch grass.
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The high platform looks at the same place, and the beautiful atmosphere of the emperor's hometown is lush.
The purple pavilion and the elixir building were shining brightly, and the jade room and the brocade hall were exquisite.
East Mi long optimistic, west to Weiyang Palace.
The red city reflected the silver moon, and the green trees swayed in the spring breeze.
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The appearance is just like this, how can I not care about the wedding date?”
When Wang Bo recited his poem, Li Lizhi, Empress Zhangsun, and the other women could not help but savor the words in it.
Compared to Luo Binwang's vigorous poems, Wang Bo's words were more fresh and natural, like the breeze and the bright moon, as he described in detail what he had seen of the Tang Empire.
On the other side.
After Shang Xiufang stopped singing and performing, she also listened to the poem with a handsome young master beside her.
After Wang Bo finished reciting the poem, Shang Xiufang asked,
"Fairy Shi, who do you think has the best poem among the four heroes of the Great Tang?”
"Feixuan isn't good with words, and she's not as good as Master Xiufang.”
"Xiufang, what do you think?"
The young master sitting next to Shang Xiufang was dressed in a scholar's robe. His skin was fair, and his figure was slender and elegant. He gave off an elegant and unrestrained aura, which was very attractive.
"For Wang, Yang, Lu, and Luo to be able to compose such extraordinary poems in such a short period of time, they are all geniuses of the Great Tang.
Disregarding Yang Jiong's cleverness and Lu Zhaolin's flattery of His Majesty, Luo Binwang and Wang Bo's poems were the best.”
"In terms of strength, the poems of King Luo Bin and Wang Bo are on par. The former is vigorous and magnificent, while the latter is fresh and natural. However, personally, I prefer Wang Bo's poem.”
"Xiufang, everyone's comments are accurate. Feixuan is very impressed!”
"You admire me? Every generation of descendants of Cihang Jingzhai were knowledgeable people, so how could they be bad at writing?”
Shang Xiufang revealed a hint of a smile. She stared at Shi Feixuan and said seriously,"
"When the Qin and Tang formed an alliance, Fairy Shi wasn't in the Great Sui. Why did she come to the Great Tang?”
"The alliance between Qin and Tang is a major event that affects the world and is beneficial to both countries.”
'Congratulations? I'm afraid it's just one of your motives, right?'
"My guess is that the faction of Kind Boathouse wants to enter the State of Qin?" Shang Xiufang said. Was that why Kind Boathouse had chosen Ying Che, the Ninth Prince of Great Qin, to support the Qin Emperor?”
Shi Feixuan shook her head lightly and remained silent.?
"Feixuan, you're a monk, so you can't lie!”
Shang Xiufang shook her head and said,"It will be very difficult for your Buddhist Faction to expand into Great Qin.
Not to mention the fact that Great Qin already had terrifying Daoist sects, and that Qin Emperor Ying Zheng believed that martial arts was a violation of the law, so he wanted nothing more than to trample on those sects and powers. How could he allow foreign forces to enter Great Qin?”
"Furthermore…"
Shang Xiufang smiled. Her beautiful smile seemed to make the world lose its color. Her gaze fell on Ying Che.
"Moreover, don't underestimate the Ninth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire.
When I appeared to sing, all the princes and nobles, even the famous ministers and generals, lost their composure in front of me. Only this young master of the Great Qin Dynasty had a calm expression in his eyes.”
"And this Great Qin's Ninth Young Master dares to face four geniuses of the Great Tang by himself. Do you think he's arrogant and doesn't know what he's doing?
Or do you have confidence?"
Shi Feixuan was lost in thought.
At this moment, Li Shimin finished his evaluation of Wang Bo's poem."
"The poems are fresh and natural, and they represent a different scenery of the Great Tang. I like them very much, and I can reward them with five thousand gold.”
After commenting on Wang Bo's poem, Li Shimin looked at Ying Che. He wondered if Ying Che had thought of his own poem yet.
"Young Master Ying Che, have you finished composing your poem?”
Ying Che's eyes were filled with a smile as he stood up,""I've already thought about it."
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