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Chapter 39: Poetry Composed on the Spot! Emperor Qing is Shocked!
039. Poetry is composed on the spot! Emperor Qing is shocked!
At this moment, Li Chengqian's eyes were slightly narrowed.
The crime of deceiving the emperor!
Even though he was the crown prince, he could not escape punishment.
At that time, whether to kill or torture,
It all depends on Emperor Qing's will!
Li Chengqian knew that his words today...
This has already made Emperor Qing very unhappy.
Emperor Qing just needed to find a reason.
Let's deflate his arrogance.
However, Li Chengqian sneered inwardly.
If it were before,
He might have to feign fear.
He knelt down and begged for forgiveness.
But recently
He also figured it out.
If you continue to live a life of hiding, you will only be looked down upon by others.
When it's time to show your strength, you absolutely cannot back down!
Otherwise, endless trouble awaits you.
It's just writing poetry!
He has an endless supply of poems in his head!
Immediately,
Li Chengqian paced back and forth in the hall, his expression indifferent.
Immediately he said:
"The islet is clear, the sand is white, and the birds fly back."
"Endless falling leaves rustle down."
"The endless Yangtze River rolls on."
In an instant, magnificent verses...
They lingered in the Imperial Study.
In a valley, monkeys howled mournfully, birds circled in the wind on the beach, countless leaves fell rustling down in the woods, and the Yangtze River stretched to the horizon, its waves rolling in!
Emperor Qing was shaken, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He stared intently at Li Chengqian, who stood with his hands behind his back.
now,
Li Chengqian's voice rose slightly, and he raised his head to continue:
"I am a traveler, often feeling sorrow in autumn, though I am far from home."
"A century of illness, yet he alone takes to the stage."
"Hardships and sorrows have turned my temples gray."
"In my destitution, I've stopped drinking wine."
The poem was finished.
Li Chengqian looked calmly at the shocked Emperor Qing.
After a long and arduous journey, he was often ill and climbed a high platform alone. Looking at the scenery before him, he felt deep regret as his hair turned gray. He was destitute and fell ill, and after stopping drinking, he was filled with sorrow.
Unlike others' pointless whining,
Although this poem describes inner sorrow,
Yet the entire poem is filled with magnificent grandeur!
It's incredibly powerful and awe-inspiring!
I was stunned for a long time!
"The boundless forest sheds its leaves with a rustling sound; the endless Yangtze River rolls on and on."
aside,
Grandpa Hou was utterly shocked, muttering to himself.
It felt as if I were actually there.
The waves are surging!
Experience the magnificent scene!
The gaze directed at Li Chengqian
It has changed again and again.
In the end, I was filled with admiration!
This poem is absolutely brilliant!
And he even composed a poem on the spot!
The Crown Prince's reputation as the leading figure in the capital's literary world is indeed well-deserved!
No wonder he wrote "The Young Qing Kingdom"!
At this moment, Emperor Qing sat in his chair, slightly lost in thought.
"A traveler often lamenting autumn's passing, a hundred years of illness have confined me to this stage."
Even though Emperor Qing was a man of deep thoughts,
At this moment, I am also immersed in this magnificent poetry.
Moreover, Emperor Qing derived from this poem,
I also grasped something else.
hardship and bitterness,
Impoverished and newly stopped,
Are you implying a power struggle with Chengze?
Whatever the outcome.
Will someone always end up with such a difficult and bitter fate?
a long time,
Emperor Qing's expression calmed down.
He glanced at Li Chengqian,
Dressed in white, she possessed an extraordinary elegance.
It's starting to look somewhat pleasing to the eye.
"The poem is good, but it's too sad."
He made a comment.
Emperor Qing asked, "What is the name of the poem?"
He had never heard this poem before.
It must have been created on the spot.
Such talent is extremely rare!
It seems that the essay about the young Qingguo was indeed written by Chengqian.
Li Chengqian said calmly, "His poetic fame has soared!"
Emperor Qing thought about it, but still had some doubts.
"You young man, you should be full of vigor, how come you speak with the tone of an old man?"
"Your subject encountered an immortal in a dream and heard him recite poetry, which is why I recorded it!"
"Ah!"
Emperor Qing chuckled lightly.
I don't want to say anything more.
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He waved his hand.
Now that the Crown Prince has grown up,
That's a good thing, too.
Since the whetstone doesn't want to sharpen anymore, let's put it on hold for now.
The eunuch Hou standing nearby immediately understood.
"Your Highness! His Majesty is tired. Please come out with this old servant!"
At the entrance of the Imperial Study