Daqin: The golden list came to the world, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

Hearing this, Li Shimin also nodded with a smile.

Li Shimin turned his eyes to the outside of the hall, looking down at the celebrations of thousands of families in Chang'an City: "It's the night banquet of the Tang Palace. Guests and envoys are gathered here. There are thousands of lights in Chang'an City."

"I am relieved to see such a lively scene. In this case, let's use the weather of the Tang Dynasty as the topic."

"You can write all the scenes and things you see, not limited to poems and songs!"

Take Datang Meteorology as the theme!
Ying Changge narrowed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, he had already started frantically flipping through the poems describing Tang Dynasty that he had read before.

[The host's search information has been detected, drop, a poem that matches the meaning of the title has been selected for the host! 】

At this moment, the system also suddenly made a sound.

One after another information emerged in Ying Changge's mind.

After reading it roughly, a smile appeared on the corner of Ying Changge's mouth.

The five of them pondered for a long time, and soon after, Yang Jiong got up and said immediately, "Your Majesty, I have poems to send."

"You just figured it out?" Li Shimin was a little surprised, Yang Jiong came up with the poem just after he chose the topic?
"I can't describe the weather of the Tang Dynasty even if I exhausted the water of the three rivers, but I have conceived a poem at home earlier, and I may be able to describe one or two."

"A chivalrous man travels around a lot, and a golden whip controls a purple roe. A snake bow with white feathers and an arrow, a crane's bridle with red antlers in autumn. His fortune came to the South China Sea, and his long cry went to Beizhou. The Turks are still alive, and the painting land is a feudal lord."

"The alliance between Qin and Tang is to solve the troubles of the Turks in the Tang Dynasty. Although I am a scholar, I also have the intention of killing the enemy and serving the country!"

When Yang Jionghao finished reading his poems, the officials of the Tang Dynasty were a little speechless.

Dare to Love Yang Jiong was the first to show up, he was shrewd and expresses his ambition to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin laughed dumbfounded, and shook his head slightly, but Yang Jiong's purpose was very successful, making Li Shimin remember him.

"Your poems don't match the selected topic, but your ambition is commendable, and you will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

After Li Shimin said the rewards to Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin walked out and said, "Your Majesty, I thought of poetry."

"Okay, let's talk about you!" Li Shimin looked at Lu Zhaolin happily.

"Yantu mourns treasures, and Huangli opens. Zuwu is like the emperor, and Zongwen matches the sky."

"Yuluan hangs down the sun, and the emerald mausoleum smokes. The east clouds dry up, and the south wind blows in."

"The mountain is called long live, and the river celebrates the millennium. The golden rope is tied forever, and the beauty is always hanging."

"I think that the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty belongs to His Majesty, only His Majesty is still alive, and my atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty will last forever!"

When Lu Zhaolin read out his poems softly, all the Tang officials nodded.

To be able to come up with a poem with neat words and sentences, good literary talent, and the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty in such a short period of time, Lu Zhaolin can indeed be called a brilliant literary talent.

It's just that Changsun Wuji frowned slightly. Although Lu Zhaolin's poems are indeed good, but Lu Zhaolin's poems are too heavily traced to exams, and they are suspected of flattering Li Shimin, so it can hardly be called an excellent masterpiece.

If it were another emperor, he might be overjoyed, but Li Shimin, an emperor who can see gains and losses with people as a mirror, would not like such flattering poems.

And if these four people are all at this level, I'm afraid, it is very likely that they will be overwhelmed by Ying Changge.

Sure enough, Li Shimin just nodded lightly, looking at King Luo Bin, Wang Bo and Ying Changge.

"This poem is good, and it can be rewarded with a thousand gold. Have you come up with poems now?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have already thought of poetry!"

King Luo Bin took a few steps forward and came to the center of the hall. Although he was wearing a thin cold clothes, he could not hide his arrogance.

The eyes of many ministers brightened, and even Li Shimin had expectations.

Among the four heroes of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Yang, Luluo, and Wang Bo, in fact, Luo Binwang was able to compete with Wang Bo in the real ranking of essays, but he came from a poor family and had no influence to promote, so he was ranked last.

"A country with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and nine gates in the city. If you don't see the grandeur of the emperor's residence, how do you know the emperor's respect?"

The famous "Emperor Capital Chapter" of later generations was recited by King Luo Bin. With only four sentences in the opening line, there is a majestic atmosphere rolling in!

"The Emperor's Residence Xiaohan Valley, Quail Field Longshan Houdianfu. The five latitudes connect the photo albums and the stars, and the eight waters divide the axis of the earth..."

Reciting the verses of "Emperor Capital" aloud, King Luo Bin first watched the bustling and lively Lama Temple, and then he walked to the edge of Lama Temple and looked down at the lights of thousands of families in Chang'an City under the city wall.

His poems describe the prosperity of the imperial capital of Chang'an, and there are many strong words, showing the prosperity and prosperity of the Tang Empire and the style of the times.

It also puts forward the warning of "be prepared for danger in times of peace without getting tired of the spirit of Jinling, first open the stone coffin", expressing the grief and indignation of being underappreciated.

When the whole poem is finished.

King Luo Bin knelt down and bowed his head to pay homage, his eyes full of fear: "Return to Your Majesty, this is the poem written by the minister, and this is also the Tang Dynasty in my eyes."

"The Tang Dynasty in my eyes is not only my Tang Dynasty with thousands of miles of rivers and rivers, but also the glory of His Majesty, the singing and dancing of Lama Temple, the fun of princes and noble sons, the ribbons and lights of Chang'an City, the hard work of the people, and many other things. people's frustration."

Inside the Lama Temple, the atmosphere became silent.

There is no doubt that Luo Binwang's talent is full of shocking talents and emotions in his poems, but more emotions are incorporated, and more Tang Dynasty is written.

It would be difficult for a king without a heart to accept such poems, but Li Shimin would not.

"Okay, this poem has the atmosphere of my Tang Dynasty, and I can reward you with five thousand gold!"

Li Shimin caressed his long beard, nodded, and said, "Get up now, I like this poem very much. As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I should be as humble as a valley, and be kind like a streamer."

"But if there is a mistake, you can all bring it up, and I am willing to correct it!"

Li Shimin really likes this poem written by King Luo Bin very much. Not only is the poem powerful and gorgeous, but it also contains the myriad atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, incorporating a lot of it.

"Wang Bo, do you have any good poems?"

"After hearing Brother Luo's poems, Bo felt in admiration. He felt that the poems he had already made were not as good as them!"

"Brother Luo's poems express what I feel in my heart. There are powerful emperors, noble sons and grandsons, prosperous Chang'an, and frustrated people that we can't see. It is so real that there are thousands of scenes in the Tang Dynasty."

Wang Bo bowed and bowed with sincerity.

"And my poems are slightly inferior to brother Luo in terms of emotion and atmosphere."

"Then you recite it!" Li Shimin said.

Wang Bo nodded, stood in the Lama Temple, and said softly: "Looking at the high platform, the high platform is far away."

"He Cuiwei is composed of Yaoxuan Qi, Luan sings and phoenix blows Qingqing and mourns. Overlooking Chang'an Road, the luxuriant imperial ditch grass..."

Compared with Luo Binwang's majestic poems, Wang Bo's words are more fresh and natural, like a breeze and a bright moon, and he narrates in detail the elegance of the Tang Dynasty he has seen.

Wang Bo's "Ling Gaotai", Lu Zhaolin's "Chang'an Ancient Ideas", and Luo Binwang's "Emperor Capital" are all seven-character songs describing the capital Chang'an.

The poem describes the prosperity of Chang'an in many aspects, reflecting the prosperity and development from the "Government of Zhenguan" to the early period of Gaozong's "beautiful and lush". Inspired heroism.

The two poems of King Luo Bin and Wang Bo almost raised this title to an extremely high level.

And this puts the difficulty on Ying Changge.