【】, "Oh? Your Highness Tang Yu is going to write a poem? I am really all ears!" Meng Xianzhi smiled sinisterly. As a poet in the world, he knew that many literati only had a few masterpieces that could be passed down through the ages.

The first poem, "Man Jiang Hong", was already astonishing. Even if he were killed, he would not believe that a useless prince of the Tang Dynasty could compose a second frontier poem that would move the world. "That's right! We are all ears! I hope His Highness Tang Yu can compose it."

Come out, otherwise I'm afraid that His Highness Tang Yu and I will laugh our heads off!" Everyone in Da Chu's envoy burst into laughter. Being ridiculed by everyone in Da Chu, Tang Yu's face remained calm. He put his hands behind his back and said with a burning gaze: "I was drunk and burning the midnight oil.

Looking at the sword, I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company." "What?" Hearing Tang Yu's first sentence, the sneers of the people in Da Chu who had originally sneered at Tang Yu instantly solidified on their faces. There were a large number of literati among them, where were they?

Unable to hear it, Tang Yu just said one sentence and created an artistic conception of a frontier fortress. Seeing the shocked faces of everyone in Dachu, Tang Yu took a step forward, and a strong energy burst out from his body.

On the battlefield, it was as if the sun, moon, mountains and rivers were all under his feet: "Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers are burning, the fifty-stringed strings are heard outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers are ordered in the autumn on the battlefield." When the second sentence fell, everyone in the Dachu envoy who was originally shocked trembled.

, the way they looked at Tang Yu completely changed. Especially the Poet Immortal Meng Xianzhi, his old eyes were filled with astonishment, and it was even more unbelievable when he stared at Tang Yu. At this moment, Tang Yu looked as if he was swallowing up mountains and rivers with anger.

He is the god of war in the military camp. He is calling on the tiger and wolf troops to attack Huanglong and bring peace to the world. "The horse is so fast, and the bow is as fast as a thunderbolt." "Finish the emperor's affairs in the world and win fame in life and death." "Pity happened in vain!"

When Tang Yu finished speaking sonorously and forcefully, everyone in the Da Chu envoy was dumbfounded. They never expected that in the blink of an eye, Tang Yu would actually compose another masterpiece that was not weaker than "Man Jiang Hong". As everyone knows, "Broken Array·

"Essays for Huo Tongfu" is a poem written by Xin Qiji, a poet in the Song Dynasty. This poem recalls the early heroics of the anti-golden troops and the author's own battlefield career, expresses the ideal of killing the enemy to serve the country, and regaining lost territory, and expresses his ambition.

Difficult to repay, the hero's grief and indignation in his twilight years. The structure breaks the rules. The first nine sentences have one meaning, and the last sentence has another meaning. The last sentence denies the first nine sentences. The first nine sentences are written heartily and vividly, which is to aggravate the disappointment of the last sentence.

This artistic technique embodies the bold style and original spirit of Xin Ci. Therefore, among the frontier fortress poems, the influence of this poem is not weaker than that of Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong". "Good! Good!" Prime Minister Meng Shize

He was the first to come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed. "Awesome! His Highness the Crown Prince is so awesome!" "Princess Ningyu, didn't you just say that His Highness the Crown Prince stole? Now what else do you have to say?" he replied.

All the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty who came from God had the confidence to look at Chu Ningyu, which put Chu Ningyu into an embarrassing situation. The eldest prince Tang Long and the third prince Tang Shuheng felt that their three views had been subverted. They really

They couldn't believe that their ninth brother Tang Yu, who they had always looked down upon, could actually write a poem. "This" Chu Ningyu opened her sexy red lips, and a turmoil arose in her inner world. In her eyes, Tang Yu could have such a beautiful expression in the couplet.

His high attainments are already quite impressive, but who would have thought that Tang Yu also has a lot of experience in poetry. Unexpected! This is so unexpected! When everyone in Dachu was dumbfounded, Meng Xianzhi, a poet immortal, had a look on his face.

In sorrow, he said with deep disgust: "Shameless child! Shameless child!" "Mr. Meng, how can you say this?" Chu Ningyu asked subconsciously. Meng Xianzhi cupped her hands and said angrily: "Your Highness, you don't know something. I didn't know it before.

There are two lost masterpieces in total, one is the world-famous "Man Jiang Hong", and the other is this "Po Zhen Zi". Just when this shameless kid said it, I remembered them all at once! "What! Po Zhen Zi too"
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