The beginning is the emperor
Chapter 535
Chapter 535
Several young masters around, seeing Ren Tian stealing the limelight later, couldn't help being a little jealous, and one of them said directly: "Oh? Since this young master is so powerful, why don't you write a poem too, how about it?"
"That's right, please enlighten me, my lord."
"Sir, please."
Those young masters spoke respectfully, but were aggressive and wanted Ren Tian to write poems.
The little eunuch behind him looked at those daring sons, and was a little angry, but Ren Tian didn't speak, and he couldn't intervene.
The most important thing about micro-service private visits is to make Long live God happy.
Ren Tian was not annoyed, he smiled and said, "Poetry? I'm not very good at composing poetry, I like composing lyrics."
"Oh? Let's write lyrics, Poetry Book, this is what Miss Youwei said, a good poem is the same as a good word, you can know it as soon as you hear it."
"That's right, since you are so talented, son, we are all ears."
Ren Tian clasped his hands, and the peach blossom petals of the surrounding peach trees fell, like a world in a painting.
Ren Tian really doesn't know how to compose poems and lyrics, but it doesn't matter, he can copy.
Looking at those sons, Ren Tian smiled: "Before, your theme was spring? Then I will use this spring to write lyrics, how about it?"
"All ears."
Yu Xuanji was also standing there, looking at Ren Tian, she was also a little curious, wanting to know what kind of words Ren Tian could come up with.
Ren Tian didn't look at these sons anymore, but with his hands behind his back, he looked at the lake not far away, as if looking at the scenery.
This is the most important step before making poetry, to improve momentum.
Those young masters couldn't help but snorted coldly when they saw Ren Tian acting like this.
"The name of my poem is Die Lian Hua. I left Xinguo for three years before, and now I came back, so I made this poem. Please listen."
Ren Tianyou said: "After reading the end of the world, the pain of parting, returning without a way, like scattered flowers."
Some young masters immediately shook their heads.
"Very ordinary beginning."
"That's right. The images are very simple and ordinary. If it were me, I could make them."
"That's all."
The disdainful expressions on the faces of those sons and brothers really seemed to jump out. Literati look down on each other, let alone a beautiful woman, so naturally they have to show their arrogance.
Yu Xuanji didn't respond, but Ren Tian uttered the second sentence: "There is nothing to say at the bottom of the flower, and the spring of the green window is with the sky."
Huh?
As soon as the second sentence came out, many young masters' expressions changed.
"This sentence does have some meaning, you can savor it."
"This word should mean that when you meet someone, you will be speechless."
Yu Xuanji's eyes brightened slightly, and Ren Tian clasped his hands again, and chanted, "Wait to put down the lovesickness lamp, a strand of new love, thousands of strands of old hatred."
good words!
Almost instantly, Yu Xuanji's eyes lit up, and the words of this poem progressed layer by layer. When it reached this sentence, the meaning of parting and meeting was vividly reflected on the paper.
Especially the strands of new love and thousands of strands of old hatred, it's really gone.
The disdainful expressions on the faces of those young masters disappeared, and they looked at Ren Tian with slight shock.
As if full of melancholy, Ren Tian continued to read out the last sentence: "The most beautiful thing is that it cannot be retained in the world. A beautiful woman can be compared to a flower in a mirror or a tree."
"My God!"
Yu Xuanji couldn't help covering her red lips in surprise, and the surrounding young masters stood there dumbfounded like five thunderbolts.
Quatrains through the ages!
"Okay, good word."
A young master is simply trembling.
"This sentence will definitely shock the poetry world of our country. Good sentence, good sentence!"
"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."
Brother Young Master, who was originally disdainful, was completely convinced by Ren Tian's words!
Looking at those young masters who showed admiration on their faces, Ren Tian smiled slightly in his heart. This poem was written by Wang Guowei in modern times. Needless to say, Wang Guowei's level is enough to suppress this group of young masters.
After the pretense is over, the next most important thing is to get close to Yu Xuanji.
Ren Tian looked at Yu Xuanji: "Miss Youwei, what do you think of my poem?"
"The son is a great talent, the little girl is ashamed of herself."
Yu Xuanji actually bowed slightly.
"Where is there, I wonder if I can know where the girl lives, so that I can visit her someday?"
Seeing Ren Tian blatantly asking for the address, the surrounding sons didn't dare to speak even though they were jealous.
"Naturally."
Yu Xuanji nodded slightly, but she lived at the foot of a mountain not far from Nan County, and there was a Taoist temple on that mountain, so she could barely be considered a member of the Taoist sect.
There is still Taoism in the doctrine of Xinguo, but the proportion is not too high.
After getting Yu Xuanji's residence, Ren Tian also left gracefully.
Leaving from the edge of the lake, Ren Tian felt refreshed. During this private visit, he discovered Yu Xuanji. If Yu Xuanji was included in the harem, then there would be three concubines in the entire harem.
When the time comes to turn the cards, tonight Yu Xuanji, tomorrow night Cai Wenji, the two concubines will marry each other, and they will never miss leaving.
"Little Dengzi, what are you going to do next?"
The little eunuch hurried over: "My lord, musical instruments are more lively in Nanxian County. Under Han E's guidance, many people in Xinguo fell in love with singing."
"It's a good thing, let's go and have a look."
With the little eunuch, I went to the music hall again. Compared with before, the music hall was indeed much more lively, and there were several more musical instruments, including the pipa. As for the songs, in addition to the popular Spring and Autumn and Warring States songs, such Besides the "Book of Songs", the most popular thing now is the libretto.
Su Shi brought Song Ci into the new country. Song Ci was actually not read, but sung, and there was a soundtrack. The development of Song Ci also meant the development of the music industry. The most widely used ones were naturally brothels.
The land of the brothel, the geisha's libretto and dance are really pleasing to the eye, and many romantic talents are flocking to it.
Nintendo opened the country attribute panel again and took a look. As for Lefang, its contribution to the economy is good, and the cultural development index is accelerating.
After reading these, basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation are all simply browsed casually.
Previously, there were many refugees at the city gate near Nan County, but now they are gone, and the porridge sheds used for charity have also been closed. There are many villages near Nan County, and those refugees have basically been digested by Xin Guo and become Xin Guo. country people.
Pingyuan County has also become the territory of Xinguo and has become rich, so naturally there will be no refugees.
If there are still refugees, unless some natural or man-made disaster occurs, there will be no refugees born.
"Okay, let's go to the Golden Terrace."
Ren Tian took the little eunuch and went straight to the Golden Terrace.
Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.
The Golden Terrace is finally about to play its role again.
This time, naturally, Nintendo will directly exchange for five thousand gold A-level historical talents. I don’t know what will be exchanged this time.
(End of this chapter)
Several young masters around, seeing Ren Tian stealing the limelight later, couldn't help being a little jealous, and one of them said directly: "Oh? Since this young master is so powerful, why don't you write a poem too, how about it?"
"That's right, please enlighten me, my lord."
"Sir, please."
Those young masters spoke respectfully, but were aggressive and wanted Ren Tian to write poems.
The little eunuch behind him looked at those daring sons, and was a little angry, but Ren Tian didn't speak, and he couldn't intervene.
The most important thing about micro-service private visits is to make Long live God happy.
Ren Tian was not annoyed, he smiled and said, "Poetry? I'm not very good at composing poetry, I like composing lyrics."
"Oh? Let's write lyrics, Poetry Book, this is what Miss Youwei said, a good poem is the same as a good word, you can know it as soon as you hear it."
"That's right, since you are so talented, son, we are all ears."
Ren Tian clasped his hands, and the peach blossom petals of the surrounding peach trees fell, like a world in a painting.
Ren Tian really doesn't know how to compose poems and lyrics, but it doesn't matter, he can copy.
Looking at those sons, Ren Tian smiled: "Before, your theme was spring? Then I will use this spring to write lyrics, how about it?"
"All ears."
Yu Xuanji was also standing there, looking at Ren Tian, she was also a little curious, wanting to know what kind of words Ren Tian could come up with.
Ren Tian didn't look at these sons anymore, but with his hands behind his back, he looked at the lake not far away, as if looking at the scenery.
This is the most important step before making poetry, to improve momentum.
Those young masters couldn't help but snorted coldly when they saw Ren Tian acting like this.
"The name of my poem is Die Lian Hua. I left Xinguo for three years before, and now I came back, so I made this poem. Please listen."
Ren Tianyou said: "After reading the end of the world, the pain of parting, returning without a way, like scattered flowers."
Some young masters immediately shook their heads.
"Very ordinary beginning."
"That's right. The images are very simple and ordinary. If it were me, I could make them."
"That's all."
The disdainful expressions on the faces of those sons and brothers really seemed to jump out. Literati look down on each other, let alone a beautiful woman, so naturally they have to show their arrogance.
Yu Xuanji didn't respond, but Ren Tian uttered the second sentence: "There is nothing to say at the bottom of the flower, and the spring of the green window is with the sky."
Huh?
As soon as the second sentence came out, many young masters' expressions changed.
"This sentence does have some meaning, you can savor it."
"This word should mean that when you meet someone, you will be speechless."
Yu Xuanji's eyes brightened slightly, and Ren Tian clasped his hands again, and chanted, "Wait to put down the lovesickness lamp, a strand of new love, thousands of strands of old hatred."
good words!
Almost instantly, Yu Xuanji's eyes lit up, and the words of this poem progressed layer by layer. When it reached this sentence, the meaning of parting and meeting was vividly reflected on the paper.
Especially the strands of new love and thousands of strands of old hatred, it's really gone.
The disdainful expressions on the faces of those young masters disappeared, and they looked at Ren Tian with slight shock.
As if full of melancholy, Ren Tian continued to read out the last sentence: "The most beautiful thing is that it cannot be retained in the world. A beautiful woman can be compared to a flower in a mirror or a tree."
"My God!"
Yu Xuanji couldn't help covering her red lips in surprise, and the surrounding young masters stood there dumbfounded like five thunderbolts.
Quatrains through the ages!
"Okay, good word."
A young master is simply trembling.
"This sentence will definitely shock the poetry world of our country. Good sentence, good sentence!"
"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."
Brother Young Master, who was originally disdainful, was completely convinced by Ren Tian's words!
Looking at those young masters who showed admiration on their faces, Ren Tian smiled slightly in his heart. This poem was written by Wang Guowei in modern times. Needless to say, Wang Guowei's level is enough to suppress this group of young masters.
After the pretense is over, the next most important thing is to get close to Yu Xuanji.
Ren Tian looked at Yu Xuanji: "Miss Youwei, what do you think of my poem?"
"The son is a great talent, the little girl is ashamed of herself."
Yu Xuanji actually bowed slightly.
"Where is there, I wonder if I can know where the girl lives, so that I can visit her someday?"
Seeing Ren Tian blatantly asking for the address, the surrounding sons didn't dare to speak even though they were jealous.
"Naturally."
Yu Xuanji nodded slightly, but she lived at the foot of a mountain not far from Nan County, and there was a Taoist temple on that mountain, so she could barely be considered a member of the Taoist sect.
There is still Taoism in the doctrine of Xinguo, but the proportion is not too high.
After getting Yu Xuanji's residence, Ren Tian also left gracefully.
Leaving from the edge of the lake, Ren Tian felt refreshed. During this private visit, he discovered Yu Xuanji. If Yu Xuanji was included in the harem, then there would be three concubines in the entire harem.
When the time comes to turn the cards, tonight Yu Xuanji, tomorrow night Cai Wenji, the two concubines will marry each other, and they will never miss leaving.
"Little Dengzi, what are you going to do next?"
The little eunuch hurried over: "My lord, musical instruments are more lively in Nanxian County. Under Han E's guidance, many people in Xinguo fell in love with singing."
"It's a good thing, let's go and have a look."
With the little eunuch, I went to the music hall again. Compared with before, the music hall was indeed much more lively, and there were several more musical instruments, including the pipa. As for the songs, in addition to the popular Spring and Autumn and Warring States songs, such Besides the "Book of Songs", the most popular thing now is the libretto.
Su Shi brought Song Ci into the new country. Song Ci was actually not read, but sung, and there was a soundtrack. The development of Song Ci also meant the development of the music industry. The most widely used ones were naturally brothels.
The land of the brothel, the geisha's libretto and dance are really pleasing to the eye, and many romantic talents are flocking to it.
Nintendo opened the country attribute panel again and took a look. As for Lefang, its contribution to the economy is good, and the cultural development index is accelerating.
After reading these, basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation are all simply browsed casually.
Previously, there were many refugees at the city gate near Nan County, but now they are gone, and the porridge sheds used for charity have also been closed. There are many villages near Nan County, and those refugees have basically been digested by Xin Guo and become Xin Guo. country people.
Pingyuan County has also become the territory of Xinguo and has become rich, so naturally there will be no refugees.
If there are still refugees, unless some natural or man-made disaster occurs, there will be no refugees born.
"Okay, let's go to the Golden Terrace."
Ren Tian took the little eunuch and went straight to the Golden Terrace.
Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.
The Golden Terrace is finally about to play its role again.
This time, naturally, Nintendo will directly exchange for five thousand gold A-level historical talents. I don’t know what will be exchanged this time.
(End of this chapter)
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