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It was him, when he heard this piece, he couldn't help but want to hum along with the rhythm.

And it was somewhat hard for him to accept that such a beautiful piece of music would come from such a son-in-law.

Suddenly, a trace of fighting spirit rose in his heart.

Today, the Princess Changle whom I yearn for is here, and I will definitely compose a stunning poem to completely suppress Tang Feng's limelight, and let everyone know who is the number one talented person in Chang'an City...

Chapter 195

Chapter 44

At this time, Chang Sun Chong was full of fighting spirit.

As for Tang Feng, his mind was flying, and he didn't care about the aggressive gaze of the eldest grandson and young master at all.

Sister Minglan, I have a question, the rhymes and characters, I leave it to you. "Princess Changle looked at the woman in white beside Changsun Chong, and said with a smile.

The woman in white stood up, smiled and nodded.

Tang Feng's eyes fell on the woman again, and he was still curious about the identity of the woman in his heart.

Being able to match the princess sisters, this woman's identity must be extraordinary, and looking at the distance between her and Chang Sun Chong, it is obvious that she has a close relationship with Chang Sun Chong.

Could it be that this woman in white is a girl from the eldest grandson's family?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened.

Changsun Wuji is the uncle of the country. For example, Li Chengqian and Princess Changle are both nephews of Changsun Wuji. Brothers and sisters of Changsun Chong and Li Chengqian are cousins.

However, looking at the woman, she was dressed simply and did not have any expensive decorations on her hair. She was not like the direct daughters of other big families.

02 "For rhyme, why don't you use seven words? As for the words, how about choosing the word Qiu Si?" The woman in white thought for a while and said slowly.

The crowd smiled and nodded.

When writing a seven-character poem about Mid-Autumn Festival, go, there must be two words of autumn thinking in the poem.

Tang Feng thought of a poem instead.

Fifteen Nights Watching the Moon to Du Langzhong.

A poet in the Tang Dynasty, written by Wang Jian.

Crows live in white trees in the atrium, and sweet-scented osmanthus is wet with cold dew.Tonight, Yueming people are looking forward to it, and I don't know whose family Qiu Si will fall.

Perhaps, this poem is not as well-known as Li Bai's Thoughts at a Quiet Night, nor is it as beautiful as Shui Tiao Ge Tou, but as far as the poem itself is concerned, it is definitely a famous poem for thousands of years.

In this elegant bureau, everyone fell silent.

Ladies, bring up the prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones and place them in front of everyone. Tang Feng raised his head and looked around.

Whether it is the person sitting opposite or the people on both sides, at this time, they are all holding brushes in their hands, looking at the moon in the sky, thinking.

In just a moment, Chang Sun Chong was the first to write, and the brush brushed and splashed ink on the paper

After that, everyone else also started to write U pens.

The people who can be invited by Princess Changle, in addition to their extraordinary status, more importantly, they are all talented men and women who are well-known in Chang'an City.

If this poem can be made into poetry, it will naturally not be difficult for them.

He pondered for a while, picked up the brush, and after brewing his emotions, he also started to splash ink.

In the ear, light footsteps sounded, and finally, the light footsteps stopped behind him.

He didn't look back.

In the atrium, there are white trees and crows, and the cold dew silently wets the osmanthus flowers.

Tonight, Yueming people are looking all the way, I don't know who will fall in autumn.

When the last family character fell on the paper, he breathed out, straightened up, and put down the brush in his hand.

At this moment, he just turned his head.

When he turned his head, a face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, very close at hand.

What's more, the feeling of blowing the orchid breath on the face is so clear

If it were, his face would be a little more in front of him, maybe it would be stuck together with that fair and delicate face.

A moment of stagnation.

That face froze for a moment, and then, a hint of panic appeared, and quickly moved away.

It was Princess Changle who was playing behind him, looking at the poems he wrote.Maybe it was because he was so engrossed in watching the green story that he unconsciously got close to him, so that he forgot everything else, and only made a joke.

After taking a step back, Princess Changle stood there with a blushing face, her beautiful eyes looked at Tang Feng, and Tang Feng also looked at her, their eyes met, and they paused briefly.

Li Wan, who was sitting next to her, just finished writing at this time, turned her head inadvertently, and happened to see this scene.

When seeing this scene, Li Wan froze on the spot

Especially when she saw Princess Changle's blushing face, her heart skipped involuntarily, as if being grabbed by something, she was very uncomfortable.

She didn't know why she felt this way in her heart. Anyway, it was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Looking at each other briefly, Tang Feng was the first to react and smiled at Princess Changle.

Princess Changle also came to her senses and turned slightly sideways.

After all, she was a princess from the royal family, and her reaction speed was much faster than ordinary people's. In just this moment, she returned to normal.

Just thinking of the scene just now, even like her, her heartbeat still couldn't help but speed up, as if being stuffed into a deer, jumping around.

Tang Xianzi's talent is really full of Chang'an. "Princess Changle forced herself to be calm, looked at Tang Feng, and said softly.

While talking, she walked forward slowly, stood by Tang Feng's side, and picked up the piece of paper written with poetry in front of Tang Feng.

"Thoughts on an autumn night." A gentle and pleasant voice sounded in this elegant room.

Crows live in white trees in the atrium, and sweet-scented osmanthus is wet with cold dew. "

Tonight, Yueming people are looking forward to it, and I don't know whose family Qiu Si will fall. "

Following Princess Changle's cry-like voice, everyone slowly raised their heads and looked towards this side.

The eldest grandson _, who was sitting opposite Tang Feng, was still writing.

440 When he heard the verses read by Princess Changle, the hand in his hands suddenly stopped, the sudden stop, the half-written characters, the strokes were messy, the black ink stained the snow-white paper

At this moment, the eldest grandson raised his head and looked towards the direction where Princess Changle's voice came from.

When he saw Princess Changle standing next to Tang Feng, holding a piece of paper with poems in his hand, he was stunned.

No matter how unresponsive he is, he still knows that the poem that Princess Changle recited came from

From the hands of that Tang Feng.

He thinks that he is very talented, especially in poetry and prose, he is catching up with the older generation and the younger generation. He has never put anyone in his eyes

However, at this moment, facing this poem, he only felt that the poem he wanted to make was simply a joke.

Tonight, Yueming people are looking forward to it, and I don't know whose family Qiu Si will fall. "The woman in white stood up, walked over, looked at the poem written by Tang Feng, and read softly.

After reading the last two poems, the woman turned her head to look at Tang Feng, her expression was full of complexity.

It is said that Tang Xianzi's talent is full of Chang'an, but now it seems that Tang Xianzi's talent is going to be full of Tang Dynasty. "With that complex emotion, the woman in white said slowly

Chapter 196 The So-called Husband and Wife

Chapter 45

Sitting there, Li Wan looked at her with those eyes.

On that beautiful face, there was a touch of hesitation. It seemed that she wanted to come over, but there was some contradiction.

In the end, she sighed softly and never got up again.

"This poem should be recited by the world as a famous poem, right?" Li Chengqian walked over, looked at the poem written by Tang Feng, and asked.

Several other people glanced at each other, then at Tang Feng, and then nodded with certainty.

Not to mention it was recited in the Tang Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to pass it down through the ages. "Qin Fu said excitedly.

"It seems that Tang Xianzi can no longer be invited to hold a poetry meeting in the future. Otherwise, this poetry meeting will be really boring, and he will steal the limelight." The woman in white said with emotion.

Hearing her words, the others nodded in agreement.

It's not a heavyweight at all.

From the first time Tang Feng wrote a poem in Huyue Tower to now, every poem he has written has been well-known and recited repeatedly by Chang'an people.

Then every poem can be regarded as a famous poem handed down to the world, and the poem in front of me, no matter

Whether it is poetry or artistic conception, they have reached a peak. It is said that young people, even those great poets, may not be able to write such a poem in their entire lives.

As soon as this poem came out, Tang Feng, the first talented scholar in Chang'an, was completely fulfilled.

If Changsun Chong does not admit defeat, unless he can write a similar famous poem

However, one of these famous poems may not be published for several years. How could it be possible for two poems to appear at the same time in a poetry meeting of young people.

At this moment, Chang Sun Chong was sitting there, his expression uncertain.

In my heart, I feel ashamed, angry and jealous, I just wish I could leave here now

It's just that, as the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, he has his own self-cultivation and magnanimity. It's not his character to leave angrily just because of a poetry comparison.

After a short time, Chang Sun Chong calmed himself down.

His eyes looked at Tang Feng again, although he was still a little jealous, but more, it was a brand new look.

Until now, he had to admit that the talent of poetry and prose was better than him.

With the birth of Tang Feng's poem, there was no need to continue with the first competition of the poetry competition.

Afterwards, Princess Changle asked two more questions. The big guy was drinking and writing poems while Tang Feng was kicked out of the game.

There is no way to let such a monster continue to participate in the poetry meeting. There is no fun in this poetry meeting.

Tang Feng was quite happy, sitting there by himself, drinking and watching people compose poems, he didn't feel bored.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Tang Xianzi, can you give me this poem? "The woman in white went up

Come, looked at Tang Feng, and asked tactfully.

Looking at this generous woman, Tang Feng thought for a while, then nodded with a smile.

Since the girl likes it, just take it. He said with a smile. The woman in white smiled slightly, turned sideways to salute, picked up the paper with bare hands, and put it away carefully.

Without further verbal exchange, the woman in white walked away slowly.

Tang Feng watched the leaving figure for a moment.

You don't plan to go back yet? "A familiar voice came from next to my ear, Tang Feng paused, and slowly turned his head to look over.

Li Wan, who was sitting next to him, looked sideways at him at this moment.

go back!

He did not expect that Li Wan would take the initiative to ask.

what to do

Be a titular couple!Go ahead and live your own life!

He still remembers what the woman said to him during the wedding night in the bridal chamber

That day, what my mother did was a little thoughtless, but I know that my father still values ​​you very much, and he hopes you will go back. "Li Wan bit her lower lip lightly, after a moment of silence, she said with some difficulty.

Hearing Li Wan's words, Tang Feng smiled sadly. He didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, so he could only say that it was very complicated and bitter.

The woman in front of her is impeccable in terms of appearance, figure and temperament. She is a perfect woman in the eyes of most people.

If there is no such thing as marriage, perhaps, he will also be attracted to her, and it is even possible to pursue her

However, a son-in-law ruined all the good things.

Although they became husband and wife, they have become a sad couple. Not to mention the name, they are even strangers to each other than strangers.

Perhaps, from the night of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the two of them were doomed, and it was impossible for them to be together again in this life.