Datang: At the beginning, Li Er eavesdropped on his heart

Chapter 48 What the hell?You prodigy?

Of course, none of these people's evaluations were as high as Changsun Chong's, and Changsun Chong instantly felt elated.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on Li Yin who was at the side, snorted coldly, and said immediately: "His Royal Highness Liang, you also participated in this poetry conference today. I wonder what kind of poetry you brought us?"

After Changsun Chong said these words, everyone present looked at Li Min one after another, and the noble disciples suddenly said sarcastically:
"What kind of poems can His Royal Highness King Liang bring out? Could it be some doggerel?"

"Hahaha, His Royal Highness King Liang is only eight years old, so it's better not to ask too much."

"Yes, yes, we must learn to understand."

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Everyone talked and said, the tone was full of laughter.

However, when Li Yin heard this, he who was eating the cake raised his head in a daze, the cake still remained at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Ziwang and the others covered their faces in helplessness, they were naked foodies.

"Sixth brother, I heard that your father asked you to participate this time. If you can get your father's attention, the sixth brother is naturally good, let's show them."

Li Chengqian said with a smile.

[Hey, this smiling tiger has its fox tail exposed, right? 】

"Okay, the prince brother asked me to teach you a lesson, so I will reluctantly teach you a lesson."

Li Yin said with a smile, a pair of chubby hands wiped carelessly.

Li Chengqian: How the hell do I want to see you make a fool of yourself, what kind of lesson do you have?

"The poem about Chang Sun Chong just now is actually not good at all. It's too fanciful. He hasn't experienced it before. It's just a fantasy."

"And it looks good, but this scene can be described in just four sentences, but it took eight sentences. It's so fancy."

hiss!
Li Chengqian gasped, good guy, Liang Wang really dare to say it?

"Damn it? Isn't it? It's Wang Zha who speaks?"

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness Liang Wang to be so arrogant? Those who don't know think how powerful he is."

"Isn't it true that an eight-year-old child can write better poems than the eldest grandson?"

"Hiss! Don't scare me. No matter how you say it, the eldest grandson can be regarded as familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. His Royal Highness King Liang only knows how to write it?"

"That's right, he's nitpicking."

Everyone started talking, and their tone was full of sarcasm and gratitude towards Li Yin.

After Changsun Chong heard Li Yin's words, he trembled with anger, his face was ugly, and he was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Li Yin is His Royal Highness King Liang, and his status is much more noble than Chang Sun Chong, so no matter how angry he is, he can't slap him to death.

He could only gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness Liang, you said my poems are mediocre, but I would like to ask you, what does His Royal Highness Liang think is perfect? ​​Can His Royal Highness Liang write better poems than mine?" poems?"

After Chang Sun Chong said these words, everyone present burst out laughing, and booed one after another:
"Hahaha, what are you kidding, King Liang is only an eight-year-old child, how could he write better poems than the eldest grandson?"

"Isn't it? Among all of us, Young Master Changsun's poems are already the best. Unless it is His Royal Highness, there is really no one who can write better poems than him."

"Tong Yan Wuji, what His Royal Highness King Liang said, we don't need to take it seriously."

When Li Yin heard this, he laughed and said the most arrogant words in the most immature voice: "Master Changsun, I am afraid that I will write a poem later, so I will directly take your position as the leader. It's not a good time."

"Hahaha, His Royal Highness King Liang, don't worry! Chang Sun Chong will definitely not mind." Chang Sun Chong laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wang not only picked his bones, but also learned to brag.

However, these words caught the attention of Li Chengqian, Lu Ziwang and others, who frowned and looked at Li Yin.

Li Chengqian even speculated in his heart, could this guy really be able to write poems?

No, no, it shouldn't.

When he was in the school in the past, Li Yin was often late and left early, and he was still asleep. The first person taught by the master was him. Otherwise, how could he still be in the Liang Palace now, and not come to the palace to be with the princes? What about studying?

With this thought in Li Chengqian's mind, he immediately decided that Li Yin was definitely pretending to be coercive.

However, the next second, a childish voice sounded again:

"Jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and thousands of green silk sashes hang down. I don't know who cut the fine leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

After reading a poem, everyone in the audience was shocked again. Even the nobles were in disbelief and were stunned.

Because the impact this poem had on them was really too great!
Everyone who was talking about Lu Ziwang was shocked. He stood up with a loud noise, his hands were trembling, he could not be confident, and his eyes showed a strong sense of surprise!

Even Chang Sun Chong's expression was a little ugly. There is no doubt that Li Yin's poem is the one that killed him in seconds!
Damn it, let Li Yin pretend to be there again.

And at this moment, Lu Ziwang finally couldn't hold back and said:
"The first two sentences of this poem use two new and beautiful metaphors to describe the vitality of the spring willow, which is lush and graceful."

"The last two sentences compare the spring breeze to "scissors" even more ingeniously, and vividly express the invisible and elusive "spring breeze", which is not only novel in conception, but also full of charm."

"This poem, good, good, good!"

boom!
Like a bolt from the blue, everyone present was shocked again.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ziwang has never commented on a poem so highly, but this poem by Li Yin made Lu Ziwang so excited.

It can be seen from this that Li Yin probably won the top spot this time, and at the same time they understood that Li Yin is not just eating, drinking and having fun as rumored in the market.

Instead, he was very proficient in poetry, and even more talented than anyone present.

The eight-year-old child made such a poem, which can only be summed up in one word, that is child prodigy!

And at this moment, Master Cui couldn't help but stood up and said:
"That's right, and the structure of this poem is unique. First, the overall impression of the willow tree is written, then the willow branches, and finally the willow leaves, from total to sub-section, in order."

"Use the willow tree to sing about the spring breeze, compare the spring breeze to scissors, say that she is the creator of beauty, and praise her for cutting the spring."

"The poem is filled with the joy of early spring. In the use of language, it is both clear and beautiful."

hiss!
Everyone took a deep breath again.

"This poem is simply a classic. His Royal Highness Liang Wang, the old man wants to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing?"

(End of this chapter)