Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Time passed little by little, and everyone was waiting for Huangfu Gongcheng's arrival. Seeing that the time for the moon appreciation banquet had passed, Huangfu Gongcheng was still nowhere to be seen.

Huangfu Gongcheng did not announce the start of the moon-viewing banquet. According to the rules, no one was allowed to eat anything on the table without permission. Of course, Huangfu Yunyun was an exception. She didn't care about any rules and regulations, so she picked up the fruits on the table and ate them.

"His Majesty is here!"

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, Huangfu Gongcheng and Lin Feng finally appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone immediately stood up and saluted, "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Huangfu Gongcheng waved his sleeve and said, "My dear fellows, I just played chess with the Marquis of Jiangling and forgot the time. Let the moon-viewing banquet begin now!"

As soon as Huangfu Gongcheng sat on the dragon throne, the sound of silk and bamboo, bells and drums began to sound, and the dancers danced on the red carpet.

The moon appreciation banquet officially began. Under the bright moonlight, everyone listened to the beautiful music, enjoyed the beautiful dance, and ate the delicious food on the table. Everything was so beautiful.

"Lin Feng, were you really playing chess with my father just now? My father is very good at chess. How many games did you lose?"

Can this crazy girl speak? Did you ask that? How many games have you lost?

Lin Feng shook his head speechlessly, "Your Highness, can't I win?"

Huangfu Yunyun curled his lips with disdain, "Win? You can cheat when writing poetry, but you can't cheat when playing chess. Why do you still want to beat my father? Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn!"

Lu Qiuya was very shocked. In her heart, Lin Feng had always been an omniscient and omnipotent sage. She did not believe that her husband would plagiarize other people's poems.

"Cheating? Wenyue, why did my husband cheat when he wrote poetry?"

"Sister Huang, your husband has admitted it himself. The poems he wrote were all collected from caves. If you don't believe me, just ask him."

"Husband, is what Wenyue said true?"

Luo Wanting, who was sitting aside, also looked at Lin Feng very curiously.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Qiu Ya, Your Highness the Princess has always been at odds with me. You must not take what she says seriously. Your Highness the Princess, you believe whatever I say! Then if I tell you that I am a god in the sky, you will Do you believe it too?"

"Just you? What about the gods in the sky? You! You should think about how to write good poems! The queen asked me to tell you that the moon appreciation banquet will include on-site poetry writing. Those ministers will definitely recommend you. When the time comes, If you can't write good poems and essays, then you, a sage in this world, will lose face."

Dayan literati often held various gatherings, and the exchange of poetry was the most important part. Lin Feng was not surprised at all that the moon-viewing banquet included on-site poetry writing.

There are many poems from the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty that describe the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Among them, Lin Feng’s favorite is undoubtedly Su Shi’s water-melody song "When Will the Bright Moon Come?"

Lin Feng planned to read out this famous poem by Su Shi on this special day, which would be regarded as promoting Chinese culture in Dayan.

"Thank you, Your Highness Princess, for reminding me, but I don't need it."

"you……"

"Sister Huang, look at your husband. He's not grateful when someone kindly reminds him." Huangfu Yunyun had no choice but to seek comfort from Lu Qiuya.

Lu Qiuya smiled and said, "Husband, since there is a stage of composing poetry on the spot, you should think carefully about it."

After half an hour.

At the end of the song, the dancers left the stage one after another, and the moon-viewing banquet began to enter the next stage.

"Dear gentlemen, time flies so fast! Last year's moon-viewing banquet seems like yesterday, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. This year, our country, Dayan River and Qinghaiyan, has been prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"Here, I would like to commend a person who found high-quality and low-priced fire-burning materials for the people of Dayan. The Lin's salt-making method he invented provided affordable snow-sand salt for the people. The cement road he is building It will also greatly facilitate people’s travel. He is the sage recognized by literati all over the world - Jianglinghou Linfeng."

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations. The Marquis of Jiangling is indeed worthy of the name of a sage."

"Next is the stage of writing poems and essays at the moon-viewing banquet. I think this stage must be done by Marquis Jiangling. I invite Marquis Jiangling to write poems and essays on the spot. Everyone applauds and welcomes me."

"Clap clap clap..."

Huangfu Gongsheng took the lead in applauding, and there was a burst of warm applause at the moon viewing banquet.

His Majesty praised Lin Feng so much. Of course, the happiest person at the moon viewing banquet was Lu Qiuya, "Husband, my father is calling you, hurry up!"

Huangfu Yunyun looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face, "Lin Feng, be careful that the higher you hold it, the harder it will fall."

Lin Feng smiled, "I am a flying god in the sky, I can't fall."

Looking at Lin Feng's retreating back, Luo Wanting's mood was extremely complicated, and the deep regret in her heart turned into an endless sea, mercilessly drowning her.

Lin Feng quickly came to the rostrum of the moon viewing banquet and said, "I pay my respects to Your Majesty and to the Queen."

Huangfu Gongcheng nodded happily, then stood up from the dragon chair and walked slowly to Lin Feng, "Feng'er, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you can write a poem on the spot with the theme of Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation. According to the rules of the moon-viewing banquet in previous years, you have a quarter of an hour to come up with ideas."

Lin Feng cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, no need, I can write now."

Huangfu Gongcheng's face lit up with joy, "Okay! Sun Ban, pass on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, two eunuchs carried a table board to Lin Feng, and Sun He immediately stepped forward to help grind the ink.

"Please, Marquis Jiangling!"

Lin Feng nodded and reached out to pick up the writing brush. At this moment, Huangfu Gongcheng said, "Wait, you read me and write."

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Lin Feng looked up at the bright moon in the sky and slowly said: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid that the moon will be there." Buildings and Yuyu, it’s so cold at high places. Dance and clear the shadows, how does it seem to be in the human world. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why is it so long when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It’s missing, it’s difficult to solve this problem in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.”

Lin Feng read a sentence and Huangfu Gongcheng wrote a sentence. The moon viewing banquet suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone was listening carefully, for fear of missing any word.

"Clap clap clap..."

After Lin Feng finished reading, Huangfu Gongsheng took the lead in applauding, and then there was a burst of warm applause at the moon viewing banquet. The applause lasted for a long time...

"Jiang Linghou's poem about admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival can really be regarded as a masterpiece among Mid-Autumn poems. Such a famous poem will surely be passed down through the ages. I am honored to have the opportunity to witness it with you!"

All the civil and military ministers at the moon-viewing banquet nodded in agreement. They looked at Lin Feng with admiration and admiration. There was no way he could open his mouth to express dissatisfaction with the famous article handed down from generation to generation!

Lu Qiuya was very excited and looked at Huangfu Yunyun with a proud face, "My husband is so amazing! I knew he could do it!"

The look in Lu Qiuya's eyes made Huangfu Yunyun feel guilty, "Sister Huang, your husband is so powerful, then look at him! Why are you looking at me?"

"Wenyue, tell me the truth, did my husband bully you when we were in Jiangling City?"

Huangfu Yunyun quickly shook her head, "Sister Huang, what are you talking about? Besides, I was with the teacher at the time, and your husband didn't have the courage."

Lu Qiuya nodded. It seemed that I was overthinking.

Next, the moon-viewing banquet came to the final stage of releasing the sky lanterns. Under the leadership of Huangfu Gongcheng and Shangguan Lingyun, everyone wrote their wishes on the sky lanterns and then released them together. The sky lanterns slowly rose. Sky, flying towards the bright moon in the sky...

At this point, the moon-viewing banquet ended successfully.