The Qin people are indeed far inferior to the Tang Dynasty in terms of culture.

During the few days in Chang'an City, Meng Yi had a deep understanding of this.

Tonight's banquet is a battle of civil and martial arts. If it is a battle of martial arts, he can help Xia win.

But in the literary competition, Qin has almost no chance of winning.

In addition, this civil and military battle will also affect the face of both countries.

"So what? Qin has never been afraid of provocation from any country!"

Ying Xia smiled slightly, stood up, and walked towards the center of the banquet.

"Although Yingxia hanged those who sneaked into the embassy in front of the Qin embassy back then, but what I said still counts. If someone in the Tang state refuses to accept me, feel free to fight against me."

"Wang Sima, you want to challenge me?"

Yingxia's performance far exceeded the imagination of all Tang civil and military officials.

"Arrogance, my Tang Dynasty has many geniuses and has a long-standing reputation. This is something that the entire continent knows. He actually has the guts to play!"

"How powerful a guy who is at the bottom of the list of kings can be, I want to see how embarrassing he is today."

The eyes of the civil and military officials of the Tang State showed pride. They had great confidence in the talents of the great Tang talents.

In their eyes, Qin State is just a barbaric country, which is only good at force.In terms of culture, it is simply not comparable to other countries. "

"The fifth prince Yingxia was joking, I have little talent and learning, how can I compare with you."

Seeing Yingxia challenge, the smile on Wang Wentai's face became wider.

"However, there are four sons in Tang Dynasty who are extremely talented, namely Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and King Luo Bin."

"The fifth prince Ying Xia is unparalleled in talent and affection. If I, Tang Kingdom, randomly send someone to compete, wouldn't it be disrespectful to His Highness?"

"Since the Fifth Prince Yingxia is a guest, he should have the right to decide. You can choose one of the four Wang Yang Lu Luo to compete with you."

"Fifth prince, who do you want to choose?"

"When I was in Qin, I heard about the customs of Tang."

Ying Xia's tone was flat, without any emotion on his face.

"That is to say, the four of them, Wang Yang, Lu Luo, are all talents selected from the Tang Kingdom, and they can be the spokespersons of the Tang Dynasty."

"I don't like trouble, so let them go together!"

Hearing Ying Xia's words, the Yonghe Hall was suddenly full of noise.

Even Li Lizhi and Li Shimin's expressions changed.

one piece?

Is Ying Xia crazy?

Ying Xia wants to fight four against one?

The officials of the Tang Dynasty talked a lot in Lama Temple, and no one expected such a thing to happen.

Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Binwang are all world-famous figures, and they are the signs of Datang's foreign exchanges.

Does Yingxia feel that he has lost face, so he wants to play a big game?

"Yingxia, what do you mean..."

Li Lizhi's delicate and pretty face turned up slightly, unable to restrain her anger, her small mouth opened and closed like a little hamster.

Meng Yi and the members of the Qin mission were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Ying Xia would actually do such a thing. Could it be that the Fifth Prince is really a talented person?

"Winning the Fifth Prince Xia, aren't you joking?"

Wang Wentai stared at Yingxia coldly, as if he was worried that he would suddenly regret it.

"People from Qin, always keep what you say and do what you say, never joke!"

"Okay! The fifth prince is indeed full of pride. Since you asked to fight with the four great talents of my Tang country, my Tang country will naturally be satisfied with you?"

Wang Wentai let out a haha.

Everyone knew that this was not a compliment to Ying Xia, he was waiting for Ying Xia to make a fool of himself.

The nobles with five surnames and seven families were all sneering, they were ready to see Ying Xia make a fool of himself.

"Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and King Luo Bin, come forward!"

Wang Wentai greeted Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, Luo Binwang and others, and introduced the four great talents of the Tang Dynasty to everyone.

These four people are all geniuses of the Tang Dynasty, and all of them are well-informed people.

Yang Jiong was born in an aristocratic family and was a little older.

Lu Zhaolin is a member of Fan Yang's Lu family and is older.

Wang Bo and King Luo Bin are younger, and among the four, King Luo Bin is the least famous and ranks at the bottom.

Wang Bo was the youngest, a member of the Wang family in Taiyuan, and was solemnly introduced by Wang Wentai:

"...Wang Bo is from the Wang family in Taiyuan. He has been familiar with poetry and books since he was six years old. Famous all over the world, he is the leader of my Wang family's younger generation!"

Standing next to Wang Wentai, Wang Bo was dressed in a white dress, his eyebrows were like knives, and his eyes were piercing.

Needless to say.

He is a young man full of self-confidence.

This kind of pride, this kind of attitude, makes people very disliked.

Wang Bo's talent and talents are already known to everyone in Datang.

Chapter 28 A poem in the style of Tang Dynasty!

Even in this world, few people can compare with Wang Bo in terms of Huaneng.

After Wang Wentai finished introducing Wang Yang, Luluo and the Four Heroes, he bowed deeply to Li Shimin:

"Since it's a competition at a banquet, it's better for the emperor to come up with a topic. In the future, what happened today will definitely become a good story!"

Li Shimin thought for a while, looked at the Yonghe Palace where the singing and dancing lived, and then looked at the happy scene in Chang'an City, and said:

"Now it's the banquet of the Tang Palace, in the city of Chang'an, the lights are brightly lit, and people are coming and going.

I am very satisfied with such a scene.Then, you can write poems with the style of the Tang Dynasty today. "

"You can turn everything you see and hear into poetry without any restrictions!"

"The topic is the style of the Tang Dynasty back then!"

Li Lizhi's heart twitched violently. Her father, Li Shimin, used the most difficult question.

The local conditions and customs of the Tang Dynasty cannot be described by ordinary scenery.

Only those who have a deep understanding of the Tang Dynasty can write such moving poems.

It is estimated that even the four of them, Wang Yang, Luluo, would find it difficult to do this question.

The main thing is to improvise.

Wang Bo, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Binwang all frowned. Datang's demeanor is not so easy to describe.

But now, the alliance between the Qin Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty has attracted much attention. As long as you can write a good poem, you will be favored by the emperor and become famous.

"Your Majesty, I have a poem for you." Yang Jiong shook his robe and stood up.

"You got inspired so quickly?"

Li Shimin was taken aback. Yang Jiong thought of a poem just after he said a word?

"The luck of Datang is indescribable even if I use up my whole life's knowledge.

However, it is a poem I thought about at home earlier, which just fits this topic. "

"The frontier is far away, and people who are recruited will not be returned. The autumn face is withered and the green feathers, don't tear your beauty.

Looking at the Meteor Station, the heart gallops to the Mingyue Pass.Where is the anvil, the willow can climb by itself. "

"The alliance between Qin and Tang is to relieve Tang's worries. Although I am only a scholar, I am also very concerned about national affairs!"

Yang Jiong finished reciting impassionedly, but the Tang officials were speechless for a while.

Yang Jiong is a smart man, he was the first to take the initiative to stand up, because he wanted to show his ambition in front of Li Shimin.

Li Shimin couldn't help laughing, but at the same time felt a little helpless.

But Yang Jiong's cleverness this time really played a role. Li Shimin already had an impression of him.

"Although your poem doesn't match the title, it has great ambitions. I reward you with a hundred taels of gold!"

After Li Shimin praised Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin also stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I already have poems in my heart."

"The poems you write must match the title!" Wang Wentai warned loudly.

"My lord, this poem of mine is newly written, and I didn't do it randomly just to gain the upper hand."

Lu Zhaolin sneered at Yang Jiongjiu's clever behavior, and walked slowly in Lama Temple, reciting his own poems aloud:

"Tomorrow, the Son of Heaven is Sheng Deyang, and Empress Mu Mu is Yin Huakang.

……

Eat white jade and drink Qiongfang, think about the road and block the road. "

"My minister thinks that the style of the emperor is the style of the Tang Dynasty. Only if you live a long life, can the Tang Dynasty prosper forever!"

After Lu Zhaolin finished reciting the poem, many officials nodded slightly.

Lu Zhaolin is really talented to be able to write a poem in such a fast speed, which is quite in the style of the Tang Dynasty.

However, heavyweights such as Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng all frowned.

This poem by Lu Zhaolin is full of praise for Li Shimin, so it cannot be regarded as a good work.

If it was any other emperor, he would definitely be overjoyed, but Li Shimin is a sensible person, an emperor who knows the pros and cons, would never appreciate this kind of praise.

Li Shimin nodded slightly, then glanced at King Luo Bin, Wang Bo and Ying Xia.

"This poem is very good, and I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold. What good lines can you make?"

"Go back to the emperor, the minister has it!"

King Luo Bin took two steps in Lama Temple. Even though he was only wearing a thin shirt, there was still a sense of arrogance in his demeanor.

Officials of the Tang Dynasty all looked excited.

Even Li Shimin was a little excited.

Among Wang Yang, Lu Luo, and Datang, King Luo Bin's true strength is comparable to that of Wang Bo.

It's a pity that he is from a poor family and has no background, so he has been ranked at the bottom.

"Qin Zhai's key pass is one hundred and two, and the Han family's Li Palace is thirty-six.

……

There are many princes and nobles who are close to their ministers, and they travel to the north and twilight to the south.

......"

After appreciating the prosperity of Lama Temple, King Luo Bin walked to the periphery of Lama Temple.

Looking down, I saw that in Chang'an City, the lights of thousands of families were brightly lit, and there were words in their mouths,

His poems are no longer limited to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but also describe the luxurious style of the princes and nobles, and even the busyness of the common people.

Even in this poem, I added my own depressed emotions.

"Let's talk about 49 years, rather than [-] years.

In ancient times, honor and fortune are like floating clouds, and life depends on trust and inseparability..."

After reciting the complete poem, King Luo Bin knelt on the ground, kowtowed and saluted, with a different look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, this poem is my opinion of Tang's demeanor."

"In my eyes, the Tang State is not only vast in land and resources, but also prosperous in economy. The singing and dancing in Lama Temple, the games of the royal family, the colored flags in Chang'an City, and the hardships of common people, and the depression of countless people, are all the same. It's style."

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