After seven years of fiefdom, Li Shimin asked me to return and become the crown prince.

"The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for spring and are unwilling to give in. The poets put down their pens and stop commenting."

"The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is one point less fragrant than the plum."

Kong Yingda looked at the poem in his hand, muttered softly, and clenched his hands. With this poem out, the top of the list is probably Li Kuan again.

""Brother Kong, is this poem written by the King of Chu? Let us appreciate the King of Chu's style again!" Yu Shinan spoke at this time. He was also curious about what kind of masterpiece the King of Chu could produce this time.

Kong Yingda did not speak, but handed the poem to Yu Shinan.

Yu Shinan was a little disappointed when he saw that there were only four sentences, but he still read it. The first two sentences were still a little plain, but the other two sentences were the finishing touch.

The battle between plum and snow,"The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum." It fully shows the characteristics of plum and snow. It is simply a masterpiece.

""What a good poem!" Yu Shinan savored it slowly, and the more he savored it, the better he felt the poem was.

The King of Chu was simply a genius, and his way of poetry was simply unprecedented.

Then Xiao Yu and Li Gang couldn't help but start to wonder what the poem was like that made Yu Shinan praise it so much.

Yu Shinan smiled and handed the poem to Xiao Yu, who read it and handed it to Li Gang, but everyone nodded in admiration after reading it. This poem can be passed down in the world. In the future

, those who write about plum blossoms and snow will think of this poem. Then, many people attached their poems one after another, but no one's poem moved the four people. On the contrary, with Li Kuan's first poem in front, it was a bit boring to read other poems.

The last stick of incense was over.

Kong Shiren stood up under the curious eyes of everyone and announced:"The first place in poetry is"Snow Plum" by His Royal Highness the King of Chu. The second and third places are equally matched, so there is only the champion this time!"

Hiss~

Another sound of sucking in air, is it Li Kuan, the Prince of Chu?

This time, the scholars were boiling again. Li Tai, the Prince of Wei, Cui Hao, Wang Jie, and Chang Sun Chong looked a little ugly.

There was no second or third place. It was just to give them face to say that the poems were equally good.

Then why was there a first place? Didn't they say that the first poem was the best?

The other poems could not compare with the first place.

Many people began to ask Kong Yingda to read out Li Kuan's poems. They wanted to hear what Li Kuan's poems were like this time.

Kong Yingda did not leave any ink and read out Li Kuan's poems directly.

Snow first and plum later, it fits the theme very well, and also shows the characteristics of plum and snow.

This time, no one said that Li Kuan was a ghostwriter or plagiarist.

Nothing to say.

At this time, not only did the literati and scholars look at Li Kuan, but even many women looked at Li Kuan, their beautiful eyes flickering.

Beautiful women all admire men with outstanding literary talent, and the Prince of Chu fits the image in their hearts.

Since ancient times, talented men and beautiful women have always been matched with beautiful women. people.

How many romantic affairs have happened among them.

Especially Li Kuan, he is still a prince.

I don't know about others, even Liu Xianxian next to Li Kuan looked at Li Kuan with a light, her eyes were as charming as silk.

Next, it was Li Gang's turn to ask questions, and the questions he asked were a little different. He asked everyone to write about their respective ideals. As expected of a person who is the prince's teacher, the questions he asks are different from others.

Ambition?

This time, many people's eyes lit up. This is an opportunity to show themselves.

Even Wei Wang Li Tai's eyes lit up.

This poetry meeting must be known to his father. He wants to use poetry to express his ambitions and let his father know that he is better than his lame brother.

Thinking of this, everyone began to pave the way. This time everyone started to write. Maybe they will be spotted by the officials on the stage?

Li Kuan thought about it, but he was moved in his heart, Lao Bai, I'm sorry, buddy has to copy one of your poems.

Thinking of this, Li Kuan started writing again. (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles.."

"Even if the wind dies down, it can still stir up the water in the ocean."

"People always see me as different, and sneer at my big words."

"Xuanfu is still able to fear the younger generation, and a man should not look down on the young."

When Li Kuan wrote this poem, even Liu Xianxian beside him opened her mouth slightly. The poem written by the prince was too domineering, and it also criticized Confucianism.

"Attach it!"

This time, Li Kuan was the first to hand in his paper. The others were still pondering over their own poems.

"The King of Chu has finished writing again?"Li Gang was also a little shocked. The King of Chu wrote too fast. He couldn't help but be curious about the poem written by Li Kuan.

When he saw the first two sentences, Li Gang couldn't help but admire it. What a good poem.

The great peng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. It is so majestic and ambitious. This poem can already show the mood of the King of Chu.

The people in the future see me in a different tune, and they all sneer when they hear my big words. Is it writing that he was disapproved of by others for founding a new school, and he was discouraged? But the next sentence turned again.

Xuanfu can still fear the younger generation, and a man should not despise the young. Confucius said that the younger generation can be said to be, why are you Confucian scholars stubborn and despise a new knowledge.

This poem describes Li Kuan's ambitions, and vents the dissatisfaction of Confucian scholars against the new school. By the way, it also says that even if you don't look favorably on the new school, the new school will stand out in the future.

After reading this poem, Li Gang's heart tightened, and he glanced at Kong Yingda vaguely.

This poem is too targeted.

It seems that Li Kuan is really a person who will not suffer any loss

".Lord Li, let me take a look at the poem written by His Royal Highness the King of Chu this time!"Yu Shinan was sitting next to Li Gang, and he came over to see Li Gang's wonderful expression.

However, his expression also changed from wonderful just now to weird later.

Next was Xiao Yu, who also read the poem weirdly, but he did not hand the article to Kong Yingda, but handed it back to Li Gang.

In theory, they are also disciples of Confucianism, but these old guys don't care when they read this article, but Kong Yingda, as a descendant of Confucius, might be a little excited.

A young man with great ambitions was suppressed by Confucianism?

"How about the poems of Chu Wang Li Kuan? Kong Yingda was also curious at this time and asked, why didn't the others share the poems of Chu Wang with him this time?"Let me take a look." It seems that Li Gong was not very satisfied with the poems written by Chu Wang this time. He said that it was impossible for Chu Wang Li Kuan to write every poem of amazing production level.

Two amazing works were good enough, but he still wanted to see how this poem was.

""Brother Kong, are you sure you want to read it?" Li Gang asked Kong Yingda tentatively.

After seeing Kong Yingda nod, he handed the poem to Kong Yingda reluctantly.

""The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, what a great poem!" Kong Yingda couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the poem.

But just as he said this, he saw the poem behind it. His face darkened instantly.

Does this mean that their Confucianism suppresses and excludes young people with aspirations?

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