Chapter 47

A group of literary officials, of course, can't evaluate Li's poems like Cheng Yaojin and his old men.

Yu Shinan twisted his beard and said with a smile, "poetry is like seeing a picture. Spring is overflowing and warm. Good!"

"Out of the ordinary, inherent high!" Sun Wuji nodded in praise.

"What a prophet of the spring river duck with warm water and warm water. The plum has great talent!" Kong Yingda clapped his hands.

When everyone praised, an disharmonious voice came out.

"The goose is also a prophet. Why only say duck?"

The people were stunned at the speech, and many people burst into laughter.

Cheng Yaojin was not happy at once. He shouted and jumped out, pointed to his nose and scolded, "Xu Jingzong, can you speak human words?"

It was Xu Jingzong, one of the 18 bachelors, who said strange things.

Xu Jingzong is only 36 years old this year. Although he is appreciated by Li Er, his official fortune is not good. At this time, when they praised Li's poems, they were jealous. For a moment, they couldn't help running to pick on them.

Yu Shinan was not happy with his words: "according to the Yan family, this poem doesn't have to be written. Guan jujiu, who is on the River continent, can have turtledoves and singing turtledoves. Why write jujiu?"

Yanzu is the word of Xu Jingzong.

Xu Jingzong can ignore Cheng Yaojin's scolding, but Yu Shinan can't pretend not to hear it. He could only bow his hand to Yu Shinan in embarrassment, saying that he had said the wrong thing.

Xu Jingzong was embarrassed when Yu Shinan slapped him in the face in public.

Although he asked for it, the man recorded his hatred on Li forgetful, and became more and more jealous of Li forgetful.

If Li forgets to worry that he has such a reckless disaster and inexplicably carries the pot, he may be able to cry and faint in the toilet.

From this, it can be seen that writing poetry is not a casual thing, so Cao Zhi's seven steps into poetry will become a good story through the ages.

The ministers were also stunned by the speed of Li forgetting worry. Xu Jingzong jumped out again: "Your Majesty, this son is clearly stirring up the poetry club. He should be punished as an example!"

"Zhiniang thief, it's you again? I won't let you know that Lao Cheng's fist is powerful today, so you can't learn to talk well!" Cheng Yaojin also fought with Xu Jingzong today.

As a founding Duke, if he really wanted to beat Xu Jingzong, he would beat him. Xu Jingzong was beaten for nothing and couldn't find a place to cry.

Li Er shouted discontentedly, "Zhijie, have you had enough?"

"Your Majesty, it's not Lao Cheng who wants to make trouble. It's clear that the goods have deliberately made trouble again and again."

"Hum, you're a grand duke. Do you want to trouble others?" Li Er glared at him.

Cheng Yaojin, as Li Er's most trusted general, how could Li Er really scold him because of Xu Jingzong, just to vent his dissatisfaction with Li forgetting his worries.

Li Er was depressed that he had just had a good feeling for Li forgetting his worries. He even wrote poems about the frontier fortress himself. I just want to see what kind of poems about the frontier fortress Li forget you, who taught those scholars generously before.

As a result, Li forgot to worry. The boy didn't give face at all. Kong Yingda just announced the title, and he finished writing it. Can he explain anything other than ghost symbols?

Yu Shinan was also a bit embarrassed. He just praised Li forgetful. Why did the boy fall off the chain?

Li Er was able to put forward that the second poem was about the frontier fortress. All the people present were human spirits. It could not be seen that this was related to the small quarrel by the Qujiang pool.

Obviously, Li Er is already interested in Li forgetting worry, so he wants to take a further look at his talent.

"Your Majesty, let me warn the tired boy and make a good poem again." Yu Shinan can only say, hoping that Li Er can sell him face and give Li forget his worries another chance.

"Hum." Li Er refused to comment, and a cold hum came out of his nostrils, which was regarded as acquiescence to Yu Shinan's words.

Regardless of Nian Mai, Yu Shinan turned and came up with a water pavilion to beat Li forgetful, but he heard Kong Yingda shout.

"Eh, this poem, this poem is wonderful! Good, what a poem to go out of the fortress!" Kong Yingda held rice paper and his beard trembled with excitement.

His words attracted the attention of the people in the waterside pavilion. Li Er was puzzled and asked, "Kong Gong, what poem did that boy make you so rude?"

"This poem is vigorous, open-minded, magnificent and exciting! It can be said to be the first of the seven wonders!"

"Oh? If you can make Kong Gong admire you so much, does that boy really write some wonderful poems? Read them quickly." Yu Shinan was also excited and thought Li forgetful stabbed the basket. Now it seems that it is not what the officials in the waterside pavilion think.

"The name of the poem is going out of the fortress. In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was closed, and the people of the long march had not yet returned. But the flying generals of the dragon city were here, and Hu Ma was not taught to ride the Yinshan Mountain."

Kong Yingda read out the loud voice made by Li forgetful you in a tone of yin and Yang. There was no sound in the waterside pavilion. Everyone couldn't believe it. They widened their eyes and looked at Professor Kong.

Are you kidding us? Such a magnificent poem was written by the tired boy without thinking?