Datang: Wrong start into the bridal chamber, the bride is Jinyang

In the last four sentences, extreme intention emphasizes exaggeration, the emotions are more passionate, hearty and unrestrained, and the chapter shows endless power.

It is:

Mulan's Tangzhou boat in the sand, jade flutes and golden pipes sit at both ends.

Thousands of dendrobium are placed in the wine bottle, and the prostitutes are sent to stay with the waves.

Immortals wait to ride yellow cranes, and sea guests have no intention of following white gulls.

Qu Ping's poems hang on the sun and the moon, and the Chu Wangtai is surrounded by empty hills.

Excited to write and shake the five mountains, the poem is proud of Ling Cangzhou.

If the fame and wealth are long, the Han River should also flow northwest.

Majestic and smooth, like a great river flowing in one go, the arrogant momentum that overlooks the world, impassioned, dripping and unrestrained, is hard to find!

"This is the perfect article!"

On the other side, Wei Shuyu sighed sincerely, already shocked, and took a deep look at Fang Jun, only feeling fear in his heart: "Despise everything, be arrogant and unruly, and go up and down, like shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods! The bones are like this, it is really..."

He didn't go on, he was at the end of his words.

Fang Yi took a straight look at him, feeling shocked in his heart.

He never imagined that his second younger brother, who was ignorant and knew only some heresies, would write such poems.

This one song alone can almost overwhelm the scholars of the entire Tang Dynasty.

"It's really... too scary!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Jin Yang hurriedly turned around and called out, "Xiao He?"

Xiao He glanced at it, and said in shock: "Princess, the poem of the son-in-law... is really amazing. Xiao He never thought that the son-in-law would be so extraordinary. This poem is vigorous and elegant, and it has the height of a cliff." Potential!"

"Ah?" Jin Yang widened his beautiful eyes, with an expression of disbelief: "Yes, is it that powerful?"

"Yes!" Xiao He was also deeply moved, and said, "My son-in-law's poem shakes the Five Sacred Mountains, Ling Cangzhou, and has a lofty and broad mind. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

Jin Yang couldn't help being shocked.

Gao Yang looked back at her, didn't speak, turned back and walked towards the seat, when she picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip of tea, her fingers trembled suddenly, almost spilling the tea, so far, she still can't return god.

"It's... so powerful?" Jin Yang looked, his beautiful eyes were already rounded.

And this time, outside.

Scholars such as Chen Xuande, Pei Qingyun, Cui He'an, etc. had their throats stuck and could not speak. They couldn't help but think, how will they write poems after this poem comes out?

Can they compose poetry if they cannot surpass it?I am afraid that in the future, as long as people read their poems, they will involuntarily think of this sentence "shaking the five mountains Lingcangzhou".

They may have to live under the shadow of this poem for the rest of their lives.

"In the future, don't write poetry anymore!" Recalling Fang Jun's words just now, everyone just felt dissatisfied, thought it was arrogant words, and wanted to refute a few words.

However, at this time, even if it is really done for them, they may not dare to do it.

"Fang Changshi is a great talent! I admire it!" A scholar bowed respectfully and said, "Before I saw Fang Changshi write about the increase in the sky and the increase in life, I thought it was insulting to the gentleman. Luo Linhai was eager to prove it, and he was abrupt. Please forgive Fang Changshi!"

Luo Linhai?

King Luo Bin?

Fang Jun couldn't help but glanced at the scholar.

I saw that this scholar was not very old, about 20 years old, wearing a green robe, he seemed to be from Confucianism, and he was handsome, but he was already in Chang'an?

Oh, by the way, it is said that he is a child prodigy and has already started composing poems at the age of seven.

"It's okay! Let's all go out! My son-in-law needs to watch the moon!" Fang Jun said lightly, waved his hand, and glanced towards the third floor.

When he saw the little girl watching from the window sill, he couldn't help being happy, and shouted: "My lady, it's time for us to go back!"

"Ah?" Jin Yang exclaimed, and hurriedly retracted his head, as if he didn't want to be seen by so many people and felt shy.

"Husband, husband, wait, wait a moment!" She said, her voice was soft and pleasant.

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Okay! Hurry up!"

Chapter 63 How many people in the world have such courage?

Jin Yang hurriedly turned his head to look inside: "Sister Huang, my husband..."

Gao Yang raised his head: "Okay! Si, you go back first! Be careful on the road!"

"Oh! Xie Huangjie!" Jin Yang hurriedly responded, covered his pretty face, and walked outside.

The two soon left Fenglai Building together, and continued to wander the streets. Cheng Chubi and others walked out with them.

Upstairs in Fenglai, everyone watched them leave, there was a dead silence, all the scholars looked at each other, then looked at the papers on the table, and looked at each other.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, it's a bit hot.

On the third floor, Gao Yang also glanced down.

I saw those people walked towards the crowded crowd after they got off the Fenglai Tower, and they seemed to see something interesting, so they continued to play, hazy, like a fairy.

It really makes one's scalp tingle.

"This poem is a work that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods! It is astonishingly talented!"

"The pen shakes the five mountains, the poem touches Cangzhou, so domineering, so arrogant, so... looking down on the world!"

"Once this poem comes out, I'm afraid it will be really difficult for everyone to write poems in the future!"

Someone said something, and in an instant, everyone fell into dead silence again, looking at each other, dumbfounded.

Gao Yang glanced at the scholars and frowned.

I only heard the scholar say: "I didn't expect that Fang's son-in-law would have such talent. But, why did he still write about how the sky increases, the years increase, the life increases, and the world is full of happiness?"

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling weird.

A scholar sighed: "At this point, what else do you not understand? How about Princess Jinyang? Don't you understand?"

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the scholar, only to see that the scholar was not Wei Shuyu, who else?

He glanced at everyone lightly and said: "That couple, you think he is sticking it on the wall to show off, for people to look up to, but in fact, it is not! As a scholar of the Tang Dynasty, you just saw him sticking it on the wall. but can’t see the others. It’s really a blinding sight, it’s sad and lamentable.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised: "We also ask Wei Siye to clarify!"

Wei Shuyu sighed, and said a little boringly: "The ones he pasted on the wall are called door pairs, and the ones he used are peach charms. In addition to the peach charm pairs, he also drew two statues of gods, named Shen Tea and Yu Lei. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty Etiquette" has a saying that the peach charm is six inches long and three inches wide, and the two gods, Tu and Yulei, are written on the peach wood board. So, he wrote this pair, not to show you how talented he is, but just to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters, and to welcome good fortune!"

"Rumors have it that Princess Jinyang almost died young, suffering from many illnesses. A while ago, there was a plague ghost. Fang Changshi's move is precisely to deal with this matter. On the contrary, you, without asking for a deep understanding, just peeked at the leopard, and just saw a speck, and then you are complacent , It is indeed the view of the sky, and the sea can be measured with a worm!"

The faces of the scholars suddenly changed.

"He...how is it possible?" Pei Qingyun exclaimed, his face pale.

"What else is impossible?" Wei Shuyu shook his head and said: "Didn't you hear what he said just now? From now on, don't write poems. Obviously, this room attendant has a deep prejudice against poetry. If it wasn't for Princess Jinyang Married...he may not have even revealed it!"

"Recalling seriously, he has changed since he got married. He did not avoid hardships and dangers, and went to Guizhou alone, traveling more than [-] miles, looking for the fairy fruit and returning to cure his illness. How many people in the world have such courage?"

"I also heard that Princess Jinyang was suffering from an epidemic disease. He thought hard and developed penicillin, which dispelled the Tang epidemic ghost and solved His Majesty's serious problem! Not to mention the Yangchun Baixue porridge. Do it, because of this, everyone can taste such a superb product!"

"Many of the absurd things you have seen before are actually not absurd! It's just that you don't understand them, or you can't understand them!"

"Fang Changshi's deep affection for Princess Jinyang may be difficult for ordinary people to understand. Wei Shuyu is also difficult to understand. But... this pen shakes the five mountains, and the poem Ling Cangzhou. It is so amazing and beautiful, it is really admirable!"

"This this……"

Hearing what he said, everyone's scalp went numb again.

I just feel deafened.

Picking up this poem and looking at it again, I feel that it is extremely domineering and arrogant, and it is definitely not an ordinary talent.

This one song alone is probably enough to top the Tang Dynasty!

Gao Yang saw that the people below were afraid to discuss, so he couldn't help but took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the other side of the street.

I saw those people were still playing not far away, they seemed to be buying some lanterns, planning to take them back and hang them...

It seems that there is no difference from usual, but... Gao Yang knows more.

It's not just the poem "Shaking the Five Sacred Mountains" by Ling Cangzhou, but also, what is Xianyun's cleverness and asking about love, there are lovebirds and Lian Lizhi...

Not spread!

Looking back, Gao Yang suddenly felt only the poems, every single word was heart-wrenching!

……

Seeing that no one was talking, Wei Shuyu picked up the poem written by Fang Jun and walked towards the next room.

Fang Yi was sitting inside.

After he took it, Fang Yizhi hurriedly stood up and took a look, his whole body was shaken.

It was scary after listening to it once, and even more scary after watching it now.

"This poem is like the torrent of a great river. It's mighty and mighty, but it doesn't have a clue. It's really unique! But the couplet of immortals, does it mean that you are dedicated to seeking immortality?"

"No and no! Looking at the whole poem, it is hearty, vigorous and elegant, with the potential to climb thousands of cliffs, and its strength is extremely extreme. It cannot be regarded as a pursuit of immortality!" Wei Shuyu said so, and smiled narrowly: "But I'm afraid that once this poem is published, if people want to compose poems in the future, I'm afraid they really have to think about it seriously! And the reason why Fang Changshi wants to compose this poem is probably to suppress the arrogance of all the scholars! It is extremely terrifying!"

"Oh? Brother Shuyu thinks so?" Fang Yi looked straight at him.

Wei Shuyu nodded: "Brother Yi Zhi doesn't seem to know much about your younger brother. Just now, he also said that empty talk is harmful to the country, and hard work will rejuvenate the country! Presumably he has already hated the scholars pointing out the country in the Fenglai Tower. It’s a boastful talk, that’s why I wrote this poem to suppress everyone’s arrogance! Shuyu feels that your brother’s talent is definitely more than that!”

Fang Yi was shocked in his heart.

Looking back, in the past few months, Fang Jun almost looked at himself and Fang Xuanling like idiots.

Although he agreed in his mouth, he didn't pay attention to it behind his back, and he still did his own thing. It was the same with the penicillin, and it was the same with the couple.

I just feel shocked.

……

"Husband, husband, what is Sha Tangzhou?"

"It's a small boat made of sand tree wood!"

"Then, is there really a fairy riding a white crane?"

"Imagine, how is it possible?"

"What about the jade flute and gold pipe?"

"Oh? It is said that it is a musical instrument in the Wanhua Building, and the carvings are very gorgeous!"

"what?"

The two walked around in the crowd, the little girl happily ate a few mouthfuls of candied haws in her hand, then remembered something, asked a question, and Fang Jun also answered.

Thinking back, it seemed that everyone was frightened just now, even Emperor Gao Yang was frightened, and was unable to speak for a while.

This poem seemed to be really scary, and it made so many scholars unable to speak at once. At this moment, she only felt sweet in her heart, and she couldn't help herself.

snort!

Let you not believe your husband.

But... Husband!It's good that you have it, but there's no need to be so exaggerated, right?

How should this be done?Sister Gao Yang has also heard it!

Thinking of this, Jin Yang couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Chapter 64

The streets are still very lively, with people coming and going and heavy traffic.

After this night, Chang'an will resume the curfew again, so many people are trying to party all night tonight.

Generally speaking, the Tang Dynasty would only lift the curfew on the Lantern Festival, but now Li Shimin is still a saint, and he is a little more magnanimous, so there is also a day in the Mid-Autumn Festival, when people in the city are allowed to go to the streets to have fun.

People have not had nightlife for more than half a year, so they naturally cherish tonight, so now there are traces of "moonlight lamp mountain is full of emperors, Xiangche Baogai pass thoroughfare" and "fire trees and silver flowers together, star bridge" in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The grand occasion of "opening the iron lock".

A few people played until after nine o'clock in the evening before going home.

Originally Cheng Chubi was still there, but after they came out, they went to the other side to play.