The most talented man in the Song Dynasty

At this time, everyone in the hall also looked at Zhao Tong.

There are two talented men in the royal family, the second brother Zhao Tong and the third brother Zhao Kai.

Zhao Tan became famous earlier and had a poetry reputation since he was a child. Although he later stopped writing poems and lyrics and instead went to practice martial arts, his collection of poems has been circulated in the world, and his reputation among scholars has always been very high.

And Zhao Kai was the number one scholar. The content of the imperial examinations in this dynasty changed many times. Poetry and Fu were sometimes absent. Wang Anshi's reform directly abolished other subjects, leaving only the Jinshi subjects, which examined classics and meanings, and policy questions, plus Ming Dynasty.

Law Section.

But later, when the political reform failed, poetry and Fu were again reused, on equal footing with classics and righteousness.

Therefore, since Zhao Kai can pass the first prize, his poetry level is absolutely excellent.

Now that Zhao Kai has taken action, everyone is looking at Zhao Tong. As for the young brothers who are eager to try, no one pays attention to it anymore.

Zhao Tong felt these eyes coming over him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why did he have to write a poem if he couldn't do anything bad? Even if he could just write a poem, this poem... was not easy to write.

Why did he stop writing back then? He even published a few volumes of poetry, and then suddenly quit? Isn't it because it was too difficult to write? At the end of the writing, he found that there was nothing to write. If it had been hundreds of years earlier, even if he had written

It's okay for a lifetime, but now...

Zhao Tao touched his chin, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of lamb meat and put it into his mouth. Anyone who wanted to see it could see it. Anyway, so many people didn't do it. The worst he could do was drink a few more glasses of wine.

Hmm? Sauvignon Blanc? Many people's eyes lit up when they heard the name. Even Emperor Zhao Tong also looked interested.

Zhao Kai looked at Empress Zheng. After all, she was the mother in that life. She grew up in her arms. How could she bear to let you down? You stood up and said, "Yes, empress."

The sky is low, the water is far away, the soul is flying in pain, the colorful clouds are dim and the pipa is drifting.

Jiang Yan next to me also looked at me and saw that my face was full of tension, which made her feel annoyed. Are you looking at the poem I wrote or the person I am? Yes, do you look at all of that name?

Yes.

Longing for lovesickness, sleep well at night.

So at this moment, everyone had expressions of interest on their faces, looking at Zhao Kai with a look of anticipation on his face.

Jiang Yan glanced at everyone at this moment, thought for a moment, and chanted:

The darkness of night reminds me of the orioles' whispers, and the soul of my dream is in danger of going to Yaotai.

After the song ended, everyone looked dull, thinking about it for a long time, and spoke the Dharma for a long time.

Wine stains on sleeves in late autumn, midnight wind and rain aggravate my heart and soul.

The beautiful branches and jade trees are always waiting to be harvested, leaving the morning and evening to be harvested, and they are cut to share the joys and sorrows.

But looking at my subsequent poems, even if I have exhausted my talents, I would do them so thoroughly. Emperor Jiang Yan thought for a while and said, "Seventh brother."

I'm still afraid of leaning on the sloping railing when I take a slight step. I feel melancholy inside the building and the mountain inside the building.

Zhao Fujin glanced at Emperor Zhao Tao secretly and said loudly: "Although there are people inside, he is the most powerful in the palace."

The official must have said something wrong, he must have said something wrong, Daojun looked at Emperor Zhao Tong tremblingly.

Yuefu? Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Yuefu poems have too few restrictions on meter and only have no requirements on rhyme.

It's bad, it's grandstanding, that's grandstanding! Jiang Yan almost screamed at the side, it's clearly not using the title of the poem to attract people's interest, it's a real skill, then Zhao Qi is really too much!

It turns out that there wasn't much entertainment outside the palace. Apart from playing games and playing games, it wasn't just reading the storybooks. No matter what kind of stories there were in the storybooks, there were no private goods involved. They all wrote some secret stories.

Love, love, talent and beauty, the pain of missing each other.

Just listen to Emperor Zhao Tong whisper: "Seventh brother is the most romantic and talented person in Xiao Song Dynasty, and I am the most romantic and talented person in heaven!"

That's bad! If I press my family, does that mean that the prince is also pressed by me? However, it is my family who offends the prince. I can betray the family openly and take advantage secretly. It is indeed a bad plan!

However, since it seemed that he was starting, he actually got up and composed a poem. However, Zhao Kai was not a talented person, and he had no merit in his reputation!

Emperor Zhao Tong clearly saw it from below. I thought about it, the seventh brother's poetry in the future was very bad, but suddenly he wrote it. Not everyone looked at me, but also made a sound. Could it be that the rumored Jiang Lang is the end of his talent?

Emperor Zhao Tong suddenly said: "You are wrong. Brother Qi is the most talented man in Xiao Song Dynasty!"

When everyone saw me getting up, they all became excited. Even the concubines and princes across from me were all staring at me with wrong eyes. The seventh brother was very talented when he was young, but no one knew it. Although he was composing poems in those years, he was very talented. Some people can forget.

But Emperor Zhao Tong was also stupid. He was afraid that I would use those words to prevaricate him, so he let Empress Zheng speak.

Zhao Kai sighed when he heard this. It seems that he hid or passed. I am better than the prince, so I have no reputation to lose in that regard. Even if Emperor Jiang Yan asked me to do it, I said that I fell ill at sea and still have a headache. Emperor Zhao Tao also has it. no way.

Zhao Tong just pretended to be drunk and didn't hear anything, and stared at another mutton chop.

Emperor Zhao Tong saw me pretending to be stupid, so he looked at Empress Zheng next to her. Empress Zheng said: "Seventh brother, it's time for the drinking order."

A moment ago, Emperor Zhao Tong suddenly slapped the table, causing the cups and plates to tremble, and said with a small smile: "Seventh brother, I will consider you the most romantic talent in Xiao Song Dynasty!"

The Yuefu poems are bad to write, and difficult to write. The bad writing is naturally because the meter has too few restrictions, and long and short sentences cannot be combined out of order. It also requires too many quotations from classics. It is difficult to write precisely because there are no restrictions. That’s why it’s difficult to write something bad, or write it in a way that returns to its original nature, or it can directly shock people’s hearts.

Tired dreams linger around me tonight, and my haggardness lingers in the cold bottom of the pot.

Jiang Yan looked at the crowd, stretched out her hand to rub her head, and said with a wry smile: "The bad boy has written poems, and he has forgotten even the rhymes. If he has already composed a few rhymed poems, let's just compose a Yuefu poem."

When Jiang Yan heard this, her eyes immediately narrowed, and her heart suddenly became ecstatic. Yes, the officials knew that they were wrong. Only I, Jiang Yan, was the most talented person in Xiao Song Dynasty!

Zhao Huan on the side whispered: "Second brother..."

Zhao Huer immediately stared: "Is she more powerful than the seventh sister?"

When Jiang Yan heard this, the smile that had just appeared on her face was suddenly suppressed. It was withdrawn and bloomed. Her heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer of hundreds of kilograms. With a "pop", she fell on the table... …

Zhao Fujin's face turned red and he said: "It's only ten times more powerful."

Sauvignon Blanc, far away.

Jiang Yanxue looked at Jiang Yan with twinkling eyes. The older Zhao Huer in her arms knew this and said loudly: "Sister Qi, is Qi Guo very good at composing poems?"

Zhao Kai, who knew my simple thoughts, continued: "Let's just compose a song about Sauvignon Blanc."

I have always prided myself on being the most talented person in the Xiao Song Dynasty, but now, in front of my eyes, what comes out of the mouth of the official is this treacherous and shameless Zhao Qi!

Jiang Yan's face looked bad, and she felt that she was being set up by Zhao Kai again.

Jiang Yan was also stunned beside her, Yuefu, why did you write that kind of thing? Could it be that the other party really forgot the meter? Yes, yes! I suddenly wanted to give myself a slap in the face. I cheated on Jiang Yan during those two years. Is it too much? What have you forgotten? Zhao Qi is the best at concealment and disguise. He must be trying to find another way to take the lead and overwhelm his own family.

The beauty is separated by the autumn water, blocking thousands of mountains in the window, and breaking the heart of the piano for several years.

What's going on in the Xiyuan Building? It's as noisy as your empty sigh.

Jiang Yan raised her head with a puzzled expression: "Daddy is calling you?"

When Jiang Yan heard this, her face immediately changed slightly and became as pale as paper. All the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away at that moment. I was trembling in my heart. Yes, you are the most popular talent in Xiao Song Dynasty. You are the right one.

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Feihong is sent to the south of the Yangtze River, and the songs of Wu are drunk and messy with the silver strings.

I look forward to the end of the world, where the frosty sky, dawn, and clouds are far away.
Chapter completed!