In Li Chengqian's view, the Poetry Society was, to put it bluntly, just a formality.
As long as it is a scholar of some status, the organizer will usually inform the topic of the upcoming poetry meeting in advance.
Then, those scholars would seize the time and write satisfactory poems.
Then show off with those scholars at the poetry meeting.
It would be great if I could still attract the attention of the young lady from a rich family with these poems.
But everyone has always understood this matter tacitly, and no one would say it outright like Li Chengqian.
At this moment, many people's expressions changed when they heard that he directly exposed the inside.
Along with this, the expression of Su Qingling sitting opposite also changed a little.
She looked in the direction of Li Chengqian with confusion on her face, and only thought in her mind: "Is this trapper crazy?"
I won’t say anything else, but the twenty or thirty scholars present, as well as the young ladies and officials’ family members present, are not ordinary people.
Among these people, even if they are not from a noble family, they must be from aristocratic families.
His words at this time directly offended everyone in the room.
Su Qingling shook her head and sighed, thinking to herself, it's a good thing that this guy is Li Shimin's son. If he was born in another family and was still so arrogant, he would probably be beaten to death.
{Received contempt value +63 from Su Qingling...}
{Received contempt value +99 from Zheng Chugao...}
{Received contempt value +66 from Wang Langdon...}
{receive……}
At this time, Li Chengqian's mind was surrounded by system prompts.
He really didn't expect that his casual words could bring him such a big gain.
Just when he was holding the orange and was lost in thought.
The noble man named Wang Langdeng who was talking to him had already stood up.
"Listening to what you said, you seem to be good at composing poetry."
Hearing this, Li Chengqian raised his eyes and looked at him: "I'm very good at composing poetry but I'm not qualified to do it, but I can still write a few poems."
"oh?"
Langdon Wang sneered and said, "In that case, how about you take out your masterpiece and let us appreciate it?"
"forget it."
Li Chengqian casually picked an orange and threw it into his mouth and said, "I'm really afraid that if I finish a poem, you won't even have the courage to write poetry in the future."
"joke!"
Hearing this, Wang Langden smiled disdainfully.
People around him also laughed.
This person's tone is a little too crazy, right?
Who does he think he is?
To compose a poem so that others don't even have the courage to write poetry is to brag too much.
Zheng Chugao didn't even look back, he raised his head and said: "Looking at you, you are only thirteen or fourteen years old, how many years can you study?"
"Do you know how many years those of us here have been studying? You still want to compare with us?"
"Do you think you are the King of Qin who can write poems at the age of eight?"
"that is."
Wang Landeng sneered at Li Chengqian.
"Does the number of years you have studied have anything to do with whether you can write poetry?"
Li Chengqian also smiled disdainfully and said: "Sometimes, poetry is a talent."
"Then why don't you compose a song for us to appreciate?"
"That's right, we also want to see how you can write a poem so that people don't have the courage to write poetry."
At this time, it wasn't just Wang Langdeng and others, a group of scholars around him also started making noises.
Even the ladies and officials sitting opposite the curtain all turned their attention to Li Chengqian.
Su Dan, who was sitting in the main seat, did not expect this situation to happen.
Being able to marry an emperor is an extremely honorable thing.
Besides, Li Chengqian was different from ordinary princes.
Judging from how favored he is today, as long as this guy doesn't suffer from cerebral thrombosis and do something rebellious like rebellion.
Otherwise, the throne of the Tang Dynasty will definitely belong to him in the future.
If his daughter could marry him, wouldn't her daughter become a queen?
Isn’t the Su family the same as the eldest grandson’s family today?
Moreover, he has been an official in Chang'an City all year round, and he knows Li Chengqian well, and knows that his true appearance is not the face he had in Su Qingling that day.
Therefore, when he invited Li Chengqian to come today, he actually wanted to allow Li Chengqian to have more contact with his daughter.
But he really didn't expect that a situation like this would happen.
These guys are too capable of causing trouble...
Su Dan felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he would not have called these people over.
Just when he had a gloomy look on his face and was about to drive out these trouble-making scholars.
Li Chengqian spoke slowly: "Master Su, what is the title of today's poem describing?"
Hearing this, Su Dan subconsciously replied: "Describe, beauty."
"A beauty?"
Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked in the direction of Su Qingling.
Seeing this, Su Dan asked, "Do you really want to write a poem?"
"certainly."
Li Chengqian glanced at Su Dan and said, "It's such a simple topic, why don't I write a song?"
He didn't hesitate after saying this and walked directly to Su Dan.
He had no intention of being polite to Su Dan. He picked up Su Dan's langhao pen and immediately wrote a poem on the paper with the brush.
After he finished writing, he looked up at Su Dan, chuckled, threw away the brush, and turned around to walk away.
From grabbing the brush in the past, waiting until the poem is finished, to throwing away the brush and turning around to walk away, the movements are combined together, just like the coolness of a swordsman when he sheathes his sword after killing someone.
It wasn't until he came to Zheng Chugao that he stopped and said to him: "You guessed it right, I am the person you thought of."
After saying that, Li Chengqian left Zheng Chugao with a slightly sinister smile and went straight out of the room.
When Zheng Chugao heard what he said, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He looked straight at Li Chengqian's back, he... he was the King of Qin?
At the age of eight, the King of Qin could recite the entire Analects of Confucius and other Four Books and Five Classics, and he could also compose a magnificent poem such as "If the dragon city's flying generals are here, he will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains." Who in Chang'an City doesn't know?
But he had only heard the name of King Qin Li Chengqian before. When had he seen him in person?
And not only did he meet him today, he even ridiculed the other person for not having read a book. How could this not scare him?
He almost didn't even think about it, he just rolled and crawled towards the outside.
Seeing these two people leaving one after the other, everyone in the audience looked surprised.
What's going on with these two people?
Not to mention Zheng Chugao, just Li Chengqian, why did he leave?
Are you too embarrassed to meet people?
Or are you too confident, thinking that this poem can crush the audience?
But the poem is now in front of Su Dan. If his master does not allow it, no one will dare to come forward to check it.
But Su Dan is in a daze right now. Who dares to say anything?
After a long time, Su Dan came back to his senses.
He stroked his beard gently and praised: "Good poetry, really good poetry."
He carefully picked up the paper with the poem written on it, and sang slowly: "The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is rich. If we hadn't met at the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai..."
Yes, this poem is exactly the Qingping tune copied by Li Chengqian.
I wonder who in the world can write seven-character poems that are free and elegant, none other than the poet Li Bai and everyone...
