Datang: I am the prince of salted fish, I impeach Li Er at the beginning

Chapter 22 Don't You See The Water of the Yellow River Comes Up from the Sky, Floods to the Sea and Never Returns
Li Zhi stood up and straightened his clothes.

Pushing aside Tang Guan and Li Su who were blocking him, he walked up to the menacing King Luo Bin.

"Mediocre? You say that this king is mediocre, and that all the officials in the court are mediocre."

"Then the king can't figure it out. Since the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty are all mediocre, why are you standing here in despair, while the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty enjoy the support of thousands of people in the world?"

"This king just wants to ask you a question, what exactly is the mediocrity in your mouth?"

There is a saying that Mount Tai collapses in front of you, but your face does not change.

Although there was some minor confusion, it was not enough to cause Li Zhi's expression to change drastically.

Li Zhi asked calmly, without any aggression in his words.

Looking at King Luo Bin's panting like a cow at the moment, and seeing Li Zhi's calm expression as before, the two judged.

King Luo Bin obviously hasn't realized that he has become a clown in the eyes of everyone, and he is still very unconvinced.

Hearing Li Zhi's question, he immediately said aggressively: "Look at the poems you have written, can they be called good sentences? You don't even have a convincing work, what are you not mediocre?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhi couldn't help but feel happy: "So, according to your judgment standard, who can write good poetry is a great talent in the world?"

As he spoke, he murmured to himself: "If the evaluation is really based on this standard, then the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are indeed all mediocre."

As soon as these words came out, the teahouse burst into laughter.

People are like this. When they hear someone's opinions differ from their own, they will get angry.

But once this person's words are outrageous to a certain level, they will only make people feel funny.

"Ruling the country with poetry is the view of the angry youth. This is too ridiculous!"

"I respect you because of your talent, not your ability. If you can't tell the difference between talent and ability, you'd better go back and rest as soon as possible, so as not to make people laugh!"

"When I was eight years old, I thought I was a genius when I wrote a poem that I could handle with one hand? How dare you criticize the officials of the court, it is extremely arrogant!"

……

From time to time, ridicule came from around, and King Luo Bin's face turned blue and pale.

"In short! If you don't have a good work that can be sold, you don't have the right to tell me what to do!"

"Why do you say that I can't pass the imperial examination? Isn't it because you can make whoever you want fail?"

"It's all based on the sinful virtues of our ancestors, but I don't have the slightest ability. What's so great?!"

It seemed that he was in conflict with Li Zhi and insisted on proving that the court was corrupt.

Seeing this, Li Zhi shook his head helplessly: "Not to mention your ridiculous nonsense, do you know the truth that money is easy to find, but good sentences are rare?"

"If you can't write it, you can't write it, what excuses are you looking for!" King Luo Bin wanted to laugh loudly in disdain, but the traces of acting were too heavy, and he showed timidity instead.

Li Zhi turned back to his seat, picked up his wine glass and had a drink.

"If I can write an eternal masterpiece, what should you do?"

King Luo Bin pouted his neck and swore on the spot: "If you really have that ability, then I will get out of Chang'an City immediately and never come back in this life!"

He didn't believe it anymore. A person who can only write doggerel has the ability to write eternal masterpieces.

No text is the first, no martial arts is the second!
It is not so easy for literati to praise other people's poems!
King Luo Bin was certain that he would never lose, and he couldn't help but feel complacent when he thought that he would lose face to King Jin in public.

Seeing this, Li Zhi snorted coldly, and said coldly: "That's good! You remember your oath, and this king will convince you!"

If it's just a small offense, he can still laugh it off.

After all, his status is here, so he doesn't need to be as knowledgeable as a literati.

But how can you endure being called a "mediocre person" on the spot?
King Luo Bin must be taught a lesson to make him understand his shallowness!
The people in the tavern were still watching Luo Binwang's jokes, but they couldn't help being surprised when they heard that Li Zhi agreed.

"Phoenix Ci" is indeed exquisite, but not in the lines themselves.

This poem is on point.

The significance of its existence is that it can make Qinghe Cui's people faint on the spot.

Most of the people here are the children of officials, and they have information channels that know the grudges between the clan and the Cui family.

That's why I'm full of praise for Phoenix Ci!

But in the eyes of outsiders, this is a doggerel.

The people present had never heard that Li Zhi had a poetic talent, and now they heard him swear that he would convince King Luo Bin, which made them start to worry.

Li Zhi is now representing the students in the capital, and he is fighting against outsiders. If he loses the bet, everyone will be unlucky with him.

On the side, Tang Guan said worriedly: "Can you do good? This is too much to say, what if you lose?"

Weishan is Li Zhi's character, Tang Guan is older than Li Zhi, and when he is with Li Zhi, he usually calls each other with Biao characters.

Of course, this is also because the two have been friends since they were young. If you are a stranger, you still have to use the honorific title.

Li Zhi shook his head towards Tang Guan, signaling him to be quiet.

Seeing Li Zhi's insistence, Tang Guan couldn't persuade him anymore.

After all, he is only the youngest son of Tang Jian, Duke of Ju, not the eldest son, so there is still a gap in status.

Li Zhi pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. To outsiders, it seemed as if he had an inspiration.

Then, Li Zhi raised the wine glass in his hand and started singing.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning."

"Don't you see the mirror on the bedside with sad white hair, the morning is like a blue cloud and the evening is snow."

……

As soon as the two sentences came out, everyone was stunned!
When I heard the previous sentence, I only felt a sense of majesty and majesty approaching.

It was as if the endless water of the Yellow River appeared in front of my eyes!
The heroic meaning in it is intoxicating.

But turning to the second sentence, it gives people a sense of sadness.

The morning is like blue clouds and the evening is snow, as if this life has passed by in an instant.

Ling Wenchang couldn't help but think that he had accomplished nothing so far, and couldn't help but feel sad about it.

Just listening to the first two sentences can make people develop so many associations.

Needless to say, this is definitely a good poem!
King Luo Bin's face changed, while enjoying the wonderful senses brought by the ancient sayings, he also understood that he had really kicked the iron plate.

With a dark face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to listen expressionlessly.

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I am born to be talented, and I will come back after all my money is gone."

……

The verse changes from sad to open-minded, and the transition between the two is natural!

It's as if the exclamation of the previous second is like the past, and the poet forgets it in a blink of an eye.

The free and easy meaning contained in it can't help but make people yearn for it.

(End of this chapter)