Editing history: the opening inventory of the top ten emperors

No.10 ended so simply and happily.

Qin Ji felt that this ranking should be good.

So the next step is the ranking of Song Ci, which is too vast.

But what is certain is that Song Ci and Song Ci are not necessarily words that must appear in the Song Dynasty.

In fact, Song Ci can be said to be a style, so later dynasties can naturally be included.

In fact, the previous ones may not necessarily fail to make the list.

For example, Li Bai's "Recalling Qin'e".

The afterglow of the westerly wind, the tomb of the Han Dynasty.

With these eight characters, almost none of those words Diao Gu can beat him.

Of course, this may be a bit absolute.

Now, although Qin Ji has not released the next Song Ci yet.

But it's already invested in editing.

And the other side.

In fact, there are still many people who are quite confident in their poems.

For example Qianlong.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to say that none of the top ten emperors of the Qing Dynasty made the list!

But he felt that it shouldn't be a problem for He Shen under his command to be on the list of civil servants.

As for himself, aside from other things, as far as poetry is concerned, he feels that he is not bad.

Apart from other things, he has written enough poems, and the poems should be fine.

One thing to say, he didn't think it was wrong. If you take a look at the famous bad poems, this one will definitely be on the list.

By the way, if there is another corrupt official to count, then He Shen might be ranked first.

It can only be said that Qianlong was in the wrong place.

But after all, Qianlong still coughed once or twice.

"Ahem, He Shen, if I'm not mistaken, the next video should be an inventory of the peak Song Ci, Zhang Yanghao is not mentioned, after all, in my eyes, you are not much worse than him.

However, I have carefully savored the words written by Empress Li before.

I always feel that compared to Zhen, she is a little less generous and a little more affectionate, but she is not beautiful. What do you think of Aiqing? "

He Shen looked at Qianlong.

Although, Qianlong usually liked to write poems.

A lot of writing, and bad writing.

But in any case, He Shen feels that since he can write poetry, he must have a level of appreciation for poetry, right?
As long as a really good poem is read, the natural feeling will be different.

You ask me now.
He Shen was silent for a moment, is this really comparable?
Speaking of it, He Shen feels that all these poems added up may not be comparable to that sentence, which is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

But this is Qianlong after all.

How could He Shen say anything else?

Right now, he just smiled.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's poems are the poems of the Son of Heaven. Today, His Majesty governs the country and the people are peaceful, and everyone has ample food and clothing. It can be called a prosperous generation. How can a mere Empress Li compare with Your Majesty?"

As soon as Qianlong heard this.

Satisfied nodded.

"Okay! Well said! I love to listen to it. Yes, a mere Empress Li, how can you compare with me? Well, according to my opinion, there will definitely be an inventory of verses in the following inventory. Looking at my poems in this way, then It must be indispensable."

"Are you right? With Aiqing?"

He Shen took a breath for a moment.

A person like him didn't even know how to speak for a while.

That's outrageous.

He Shen was also in trouble for a while.

To put it bluntly, let's say it, Zhu Yuanzhang is illiterate and has never read a book.

But in terms of writing poems, they should be more than one level higher than Qianlong.

Killing all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, the sword around his waist is still bloody.

The mountain monk didn't know the hero master and just asked Xiao Xiao for his name.

The gap is really too big, so that He Shen is a little numb.

And this is the time.

Qin Ji's new video, released
Because this is a purely idealistic video, so from some aspects and angles.

In fact, this is not enough to make the list.

Because it is so-so, but who makes this itself not authoritative?

So Qin Ji released it without any hesitation.

【Ten Peak Song Ci】

【Inventory continues】

When everyone saw it, hey, it's gone.

Hastily pulled up the small bench and sat down.

I want to see what kind of character this person ranked ninth is.

In their opinion, the two poems written yesterday by Li Yu, Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, were almost full of sorrow.

If there is still someone who can beat Li Yu in sorrow.

Then they really want to know, who can be in a worse situation than Li Yu.

Although it sounds a bit gloating, in fact, what a person writes and his experience are always closely related.

This time, however, they were disappointed.

The reason is also very simple.

Because of the background music this time.

Obviously cheerful.

What appeared in front of their eyes was a beautiful scene.

Peach blossoms are scattered in the spring.

In an elegant courtyard, a handsome young man is reading a book.

Next to it is a girl.

Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands grind ink.

The two men are talented and beautiful, and they are very friendly, which is really enviable.

"Brother Wuguan, what do you want to do in the future?"

The girl looked at the boy who was reading with her face in her hands and asked.

"Me? I want to help the country in the future, and I want to be a general! Take back my homeland!"

The boy spoke decisively.

"Is that so?" The girl didn't understand.

"Yes, what about you? Sister Wan'er, what do you want to do?"

"I want to be. I want to be the general's wife."

The girl opened her mouth like this, and then held her face, her little face blushing.

The man smiled.

"The general's wife is not very good. She gets together less and leaves more, and she may die. It's not worth it."

That boy said so.

It was a crowd of melon eaters who stared dumbfounded.

"Isn't it? Can you say that?"

"I'm mentally retarded. I think if it were me, this thing would have been done."

"There may be something wrong with this person."

"I'm convinced, isn't the meaning obvious enough?"

In the eyes of many people, this kind of thing should be a beautiful love in itself.

Then the screen changed, and it turned into a clip of two people getting married.

Lovers get married, maybe it is like this.

The faces of both of them are full of happiness. In this best time, they are married with the person they love the most.

I don't know how many people dream of it.

Du Fu: "Could it be a love poem this time?"

Qin Guan: "It's a good theme to sing about love."

Fan Zhongyan: "It's just that the relationship between children and daughters is always out of the question. Is it because of rhetoric?"

Su Shi: "It's not impossible."

Xin Qiji: "This person? Why do I feel like I know him?"

Zhu Xi: "I think so too."

Yang Wanli: "It seems so?"

These guys from the Southern Song Dynasty looked at that person, and they looked familiar.

However, the poems they expected did not appear.

Then, as if it was booming and then declining, the music suddenly became a little sad.

Two people.

forced to separate.

The reason is that there is no future, such a reason is almost completely irrefutable.

They separated.

The light in the boy's eyes seemed to be gone.

The girl also cried all day long.

Seeing such a situation, everyone didn't know how to speak.

Together, but forced to separate.

It is indeed heart-wrenching. Since ancient times, love has hurt parting, in fact.

As long as the emotion is still there, parting will always be a sad thing.

That boy seemed to have experienced a lot.

So much so that when it appeared in front of everyone again.

There are some gray spots between the temples.

Returning to this place again, he subconsciously went to the place where he and she used to go most often.

It's called Shenyuan.

At that time, they often browsed together.

It was another spring, and the flowers bloomed almost the same as that year.

The wind blowing over the young man reminded him that, in fact, a long time ago, he was also a young man.

Unfortunately, it's not that time of the year.

He continued to walk, walking here alone in misery.He lowered his head, but didn't know what he was thinking.

On a stone bridge.

He stepped on the steps and stopped suddenly.

Looking ahead, he suddenly felt a strong premonition.

That premonition was so strong that he couldn't help but tremble a little.

He looked over there, and that happened to pass a corner.

A group of people came out from the corner. They were some maids. It seemed that they should be from a rich family.

The maids are all nice.

However, at this moment, Lu You's eyes were not on the maid. He looked at another person, the woman surrounded by young girls.

The woman who was still holding the hands of the others.

He was so excited that he wanted to speak for a moment.

He opened his mouth in a murmur, but couldn't make a sound.

He reached out his hand subconsciously.

At this moment, the woman also saw this person on the stone bridge.

She stared blankly at the person on the stone bridge, and the round fan in her hand fell to the ground quietly.

The eyes were filled with astonishment, and then emotions flooded into her eye sockets without any scruples.

At this moment, the man trembled his lips, and said her name in a low voice.

"Logan."

"Wan'er."