Long live the best

Qin Yun took all the concubines in the harem, civil and military officials, touring the various academies, and ascended the heights to greet the common people.

In the evening, the sound of firecrackers continued, making it very lively.

There are endless red lanterns, setting off the ancient imperial capital with brilliant lights, and it was very popular for a while!

Qin Yun entertained all the officials in Weiyang Palace.

At the same time, it is announced that there will be no curfew all night, and everyone can take to the streets to enjoy the full moon.

To have fun with the people.

He ordered the lottery to be announced, and fifty booths were set up, and whoever could match his Shanghai couplet would be rewarded ten taels of silver.

In addition, all the elderly and children can receive a piece of chicken at the government office to celebrate the New Year.

As soon as the news came out, the entire city was shaken.

The people rejoiced and burst into tears.

Call, Your Majesty!

Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live...

In Weiyang Palace, ribbons are hung and lanterns are continuous, like the lights of thousands of houses, which is extremely amiable.

Thousands of people gathered here, which really marked the most glorious side of Daxia!

"Your Majesty, why don't you just write another poem to pray for the New Year?" Xiao Yuxiang tugged at his sleeve, expectantly.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Li Mu and the others looked at her like little girls.

Not only that, Qin Yun found that the eyes of all civil and military officials, as well as many invited talents and beauties, were all brightened.

In this era, people's yearning for poetry, singing and dancing is beyond any entertainment.

The title of Qin Yun Shixian is widely spread.

Who wouldn't want to hear His Majesty's impromptu poems?

Alas, the tree attracts the wind, Qin Yun sighed pretentiously in his heart.

"Cough cough..."

"Since this is the case, then I will show my ugliness in front of you."

The crowd laughed bitterly.

"Your Majesty is serious. If you are making a fool of yourself, then we should find a crack in the ground and get in."

"Quick."

The girls urged, under the glazed lamp, they were extraordinarily beautiful.

Qin Yun had guessed that this would happen a long time ago, so he thought of an absolutely awesome poem a few days ago!

He stood up pretendingly, with one hand behind his back, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking and thinking.

At this moment, Weiyang Palace was suddenly quiet.

Under the eyes of all eyes, he looked extraordinarily stalwart.

The girls were impatient, their throats were white and they even swallowed saliva.

Murong Shunhua couldn't help snickering, this thief man writes poems whenever he writes, and he deliberately whets his appetite.

at last!

Qin Yun spoke.

"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old talismans."

In one go, he didn't stop for a moment!

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.

Everyone's pupils were momentarily absent-minded, as if they were deeply immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, which directly overlapped with the scene of the imperial capital today, which was very suitable for the scene.

The corners of Qin Yun's lips turned up, and he muttered to himself, Wang Anshi's poem, if not a masterpiece of the ages, is not much different, and it is definitely the catchy one.

As soon as this poem came out, wouldn't it shock the audience? !

Sure enough, the next second.

The audience is thunderous, cheers and hello!

Shouting wildly: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Your Majesty's literary talent, No. 1 throughout the ages!!"

"The old minister admires it."

"Quickly, the internal officials quickly write it down, and spread it to the world!"

Thousands of people shouted, amazing.

The beautiful eyes of Xiao Yuxiang, Li Mu, Su Yan and others all lit up, showing expressions of admiration.

They didn't see beauty in the eye of the beholder, but they really felt good.

The deans of the three major academies looked at each other at this moment, all smiling bitterly and ashamed.

"I'm afraid that this year's New Year's poems will be eclipsed by His Majesty."

"This poem should be crowned with laurels!"

Qin Yun touched the tip of his nose, every time he plagiarized someone else's poem to show off, he would feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Everyone, it's just a poem, so don't pay too much attention to it."

"Let's drink this cup to the brim and pray for the New Year, a bumper harvest, a long victory for the army, and peace for the country and the people."

While speaking, he walked out of the high platform, and on the most dazzling white jade steps, raised his wine glass high, dressed in a dragon robe, extremely stalwart.

The thousands of people here were shocked!

Your majesty's layout is really big!

Pretend not to be a poem, but the whole world.