Chapter 379
"Pretend, keep pretending!" Tang Shuheng looked disdainful.
He was right. There were many categories of poetry, and many poets could only master one category in their lifetime. He didn't believe that Tang Yu could still recite love poems.
Murong Yan also became interested. She was full of curiosity as to whether the rumored Crown Prince Tang Yu, who was full of knowledge, could write love poems.
Tang Yu was seen with his hands behind his back. He looked like a master from this world. Even Meng Tian was attracted by Tang Yu.
His Royal Highness can also compose love poems? Never heard of it!
The next second, Tang Yu spoke in a low voice:
"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. "
"What?"
When these two love poems were recited by Tang Yu, everyone's expressions changed, and a strong artistic conception came to their faces.
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Tang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward. A violent aura burst out from Tang Yu's body again, as if he was the king in the field of poetry. As soon as he opened his mouth, all the literati in the world were destined to be eclipsed.
"Scattered water plants flow from left to right.
A graceful lady, I long for her.
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Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. "
After hearing what Tang Yu said next, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Especially Murong Yan, her delicate body trembled in shock, and she could clearly feel a beautiful artistic conception coming towards her face.
Staring at the shocked people, Tang Yu released a bombshell again, which shocked Tang Shuheng to the point where he almost jumped off the stretcher.
"Pluck waterlilies from different places, from left to right.
A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.
There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
The fair lady is played with bells and drums. "
When a love poem was recited by Tang Yu, everyone in the Tianji Tower felt panic in their hearts.
Has it been made?
Tang Yu actually wrote a love poem?
Even if the people present did not understand poetry and songs, they could still tell that the love poems written by Tang Yu and Tang Shuheng were as high as heaven and earth.
"How is this possible? This...how is this possible?" Tang Shuheng's face immediately changed wildly.
Murong Yan's beautiful eyes were full of excitement: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so kind! Good poem, really good poem. Your Highness, I wonder what the name of this poem is?"
"'Guan Ju'." Tang Yu said bluntly.
Murong Yan looked surprised: "Guan Ju? What a poem about Guan Ju. It is indeed very different from the poems written by the third prince!"
After tasting it carefully, Murong Yan finally understood why Tang Yu kept vomiting just now. It turned out that Tang Yu had poetry and calligraphy in his belly, while the love poems written by Tang Shuheng were vulgar and had no connotation.
"Thank you Mr. Murong for the compliment!" Tang Yu smiled faintly.
As everyone knows, "Guanyong" is the first poem in the "Book of Songs", the first collection of poetry in ancient China. It is generally considered to be a love song describing the love between a man and a woman.
In the first chapter of this poem, Guanju birds sing toward each other, and they are in love with each other, which evokes the association of a lady and a gentleman. In the following chapters, the act of picking watermelon arouses the protagonist's crazy lovesickness and pursuit of women.
The whole poem cleverly adopts the expression technique of "Xing" in art, and the language is beautiful. It is good at using double-voice rhymes and repeated chapters and words, which enhances the phonological beauty of the poem and the vividness of describing human figures and onomatopoeia to convey emotions.
In particular, the phrase "A gentle lady is a good gentleman" has been sung for thousands of years, and now I am afraid even a three-year-old child knows this sentence.
Once Guan Ju comes out, whatever love poems Tang Shuheng writes tonight will be overshadowed.
Meng Tian exclaimed: "Your Highness is a great talent, Your Highness is really a great talent!"
"Master Murong, please don't be fooled. If you copied it, Tang Yu's song "Guan Ju" must have been copied by someone else!" In order to please Murong Yan, Tang Shuheng said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Tang Yu frowned: "Third brother, what did you say? Did I copy this Guanju song?"
"You must have copied it. As far as I know, you have never written a love poem. So what if it wasn't you who copied it?" Tang Shuheng argued.
"Ah!"
