The beginning is the emperor

Chapter 534 The highest realm of licking dogs

A son beat a fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Youwei, why don't you write a poem to suit the occasion, the spring is scattered, and it's a good time to write poems."

"Yes, Sister Youwei, the poem you wrote last time was really good."

"This……"

Youwei hesitated for a moment, and the surrounding young masters all became agitated.

"It's okay, Youwei, let's do one."

"Youwei, in my opinion, your talent and learning are not inferior to that of Prefect Su."

"Prefect Su is good at writing lyrics, and I can't compare with him. The sentence 'there are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world' is really wonderful."

Young smiled.

"Then sister Youwei, you can do one too."

"Okay then, but I only have one sentence."

Youwei pondered for a while, then read directly: "Chaochao bid farewell to Weeping Flowers."

All the people around were listening quietly, Ren Tian also listened with his hands behind his back, this sentence seemed very ordinary, and he couldn't hear anything about it.

Then, Youwei read again: "Blow away the willow smoke in the spring breeze."

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of all the young masters around him lit up!
"it is good!"

"It's such a wonderful one to break the willows and willows in the spring breeze. It's wonderful, Youwei. Just this sentence of yours is enough to compare with several of our poems."

"That's right, Youwei, this sentence is enough, Youwei is worthy of being a talented woman in our Nan County."

"Hugh said it's Nan County. From my point of view, there is no one in the whole of Xinguo who is unrivaled."

Those gentlemen said one sentence after another, their faces were chatting and laughing, and their expressions of admiration were just right. Ren Tian was amazed when he saw them.

It turns out that these princes in ancient times were the highest level of dog licking. It is indeed very good to be able to lick dogs so gracefully and without changing their expressions.

However, why does this sentence seem familiar?

Ren Tian took advantage of the group of young masters chatting, directly pulled down the system, and began to search, this sentence should be a famous sentence, it is indeed very clever.

Soon, Ren Tian found out, and couldn't help but look weird, Yu Xuanji?
Yu Xuanji, female, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, was originally named Yu Youwei and styled Huilan.

One of the three female poets of the Tang Dynasty was later executed by Jingzhao Yin Wenzhang for beating a maidservant to death.

This is a rough picture, but Ren Tian doesn't know the details, he doesn't know Yu Xuanji, it's just that the woman in front of him is really beautiful, depending on the situation, it should not be like it was in history.

Yu Xuanji, Li Zhi, and Xue Tao, these are the three poetesses of the Tang Dynasty, but they did not end well. Li Zhi was killed directly, Yu Xuanji was executed, and Xue Tao died alone. However, because of her identity, many poets actually look down on her, which is equivalent to being romantic overnight and unwilling to stay together forever.

When the age benefit period is over, I can only accompany Qingdeng all the time.

Ren Tian quickly thought in his mind, since he met Yu Xuanji, should he accept it?
There are only two concubines in the harem now, and there is only one Ban Jieyu. Although the harem is not very important, if there are more concubines, it can still increase the cultural points, not to mention Yu Xuanji himself is talented in literature, so he should be pretty good.

Ren Tian's heart moved. At the same time, those young men continued to flatter him.

"Youwei's poem is really well done, but it's a pity that the next line is missing."

"How about I wait and complete the next sentence?"

"Youwei is here, why do we have the guts to play tricks? Youwei, you can come up with the next sentence so that you can compose a complete poem."

"That's right, there must be another good poem from Nan County."

Those sons and brothers chattered, each of you talking to me, Youwei just stood there, not saying a word.

A young man closed the paper fan in his hand and said, "I think the next sentence should express the joy of spring. Am I right?"

"It may also be lamenting that the years are fleeting, and the spring scenery is lyrical, which is the best."

Seeing these young men chatting, Ren Tian finally couldn't help it anymore, and went straight over with his hands behind his back.

"That's a bad word."

As soon as Ren Tian's words came out, those young masters all looked at Ren Tian.

A young man frowned: "Your Excellency, you think our view is wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong."

Ren Tian looked calm.

"Oh? Then I need to ask for advice. Could you please come up with the next sentence?"

The other young master laughed and said: "We can do it, but the question is whether we can catch up with the charm of Youwei's poem, if not, it's just a dog's tail."

"That's right, since Youwei is here, you can let him do it, and let him know what it means to retreat in spite of difficulties."

The rest of the sons laughed, and Yu Xuanji looked up at Ren Tian with curiosity in his eyes.

Ren Tian spoke directly: "This poem actually seems to express the spring scene, but in fact it is not. The willow smoke is broken in the spring breeze. In fact, willows are generally used to say goodbye. The willows are broken off when parting. Since this lady uses the entire spring breeze as willow smoke, it seems to be expressing the spring scenery, but in fact, she is expressing her own implicit sadness, so the next sentence must be a sad sentence."

When the young masters around heard this, they couldn't help but sneered: "Do you understand poetry?"

"Haha, how can this line in Youwei's poem be a sad line?"

Yu Xuanji looked at Ren Tian, ​​a hint of surprise flashed through his calm eyes, and his red lips parted slightly: "May I ask, Master, if you can make the next sentence?"

"of course."

Ren Tian smiled: "I once climbed the West Mountain near Nan County. It was autumn and winter. Although there were many trees, they were all bare trees in autumn and winter. The raindrops fell, and I felt desolate. So, I made this The next sentence is 'May there be no trees in the western mountains, so that people will not be left with tears'."

This sentence should have been made by Yu Xuanji, but Ren Tian is completely copying the standard answer, if he still makes mistakes, then there is something wrong.

The young masters around snorted: "This line of poetry is not good."

"Compared with Miss Youwei's poems, they are far behind by a thousand miles, and the artistic conception is too far away."

"That's right, it's just a dog's tail."

Ren Tian laughed, and looked at Yu Xuanji: "Miss, what do you think?"

Whether poetry is good or not is not decided by these young men, but by Yu Xuanji.

The other young masters also looked at Yu Xuanji, who nodded: "Exactly what I thought, you are a talented young man."

The young masters around were taken aback for a moment, and the other girls looked at Ren Tian curiously: "Can you also compose poetry?"

Ren Tian smiled: "Of course, to be honest, I have drank wine and composed poems with Su Taishou many times."

"You wrote poems with Su Taishou? No wonder, sir, you are really amazing."

When the other girls heard this, their eyes were full of envy. Those who could sit and compose poems with Su Shi would not be bad at it.

Ren Tian smiled brightly, he was not telling lies, it was just Su Shi who composed the lyrics, and he listened.

(End of this chapter)