As a result, he was not in the mood to visit the emperor's father. After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.
But he had no clue, so he had to go back to the Prince's East Palace first. After returning to the East Palace, he saw Li Rong holding two pieces of paper and looking at it attentively. Qin Ming walked up to her without noticing.
Qin Ming had no choice but to cough to interrupt her concentration.
"Your Highness, you are back." Li Rong put the two pieces of paper on the table, stood up and saluted.
"Just sit down." Qin Ming reached for the paper on the table and saw that it was the poem he wrote in Fengxueyue Tower last night.
So he asked Li Rong: "What is this?"
Li Rong replied: "This is the work of a mysterious young man who was widely rumored in Beijing last night. This man is unrestrained in his talents, has unparalleled talents and sentiments, and is extremely perverse. Therefore, the people in the market call him the ghost fairy in poetry."
"From what my concubine has seen, how talented is this man in poetry?" Qin Ming asked excitedly.
"From what I can see, this man's poetic talent is rare in ancient times. The main reason is that his poetic mind is both skillful and eccentric." Before marrying into the Prince's East Palace, Li Rong loved to read poetry and studied poetry very deeply. "It is said that he pursues weirdness in his poems, but he can write such philosophical sentences as 'Who by the river first saw the moon, and when did the moon shine on people? Life is endless, but the moon on the river is only similar every year.'" , but if we say that he uses neat dialogues and metaphors in poetry, he can also write such strange sentences as 'The broken jade of Kunshan screams, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid laughs'."
"According to what I saw, this person is indeed worthy of the title of ghost and immortal in the poem." Li Rong said truthfully.
I thought Qin Ming would show displeasure after saying this, but I didn't expect that Qin Ming not only didn't, but his expression was quite helpful.
Just when he wanted to continue listening to Li Rong's compliments, he suddenly thought of something and started making accusations, which shocked Li Rong.
"Your Highness?" Li Rong looked at Qin Ming.
"So that's where it is!" Qin Ming didn't bother to answer, and hurriedly ran to Wang Wu and Yan Qingqiu, asking them to accompany him to Feng Xueyue Tower again.
Because he finally knew where that strange feeling came from. The medicine cooked by Queen Li Pian today was very similar to the strange charm used by the Weeping Blood Cuckoo on him in Feng Xueyue Tower.
"Follow me!" Qin Mingfei got on his horse and rode away, "Go to Fengxueyue Tower!"
"Why did you say he was a good family man yesterday, and why are you so anxious to go to that romantic place today?" Wang Wu scratched his head.
Yan Qingqiu slapped him on the head and said, "Hurry up and follow him!"
The three of them rode their horses to the outside of Fengxueyue Building, dismounted, threw the money, entered the building, and went straight to the top floor.
It was still dark at this time, and there were already dense crowds of people gathering at the highest level.
In the innermost part, Mr. Lu was leading a middle-aged man through the barrier. Everyone was talking: "Young Master Lu specially invited Liu Zimei, the poet saint of Dali. It seems that this time he is going to win a beauty!"
"Yeah, I originally thought that the mysterious man last night could kiss Fangze, but I didn't expect him to run away!"
"Tell me, is he not good enough?"
Seeing that the discussion was going more and more strange, Qin Ming coughed from behind the crowd, interrupting the discussion. The crowd looked at him one after another. Some of the people who did good things last night knew him, and they quickly said: "It's him! It's the poet last night!" "
Everyone immediately made way for the three of them. Qin Ming led the two of them to the front. At this time, Liu Zimei was immersed in thinking. After a while, she handed over her hands and said, "The girl came up with the question with as much ingenuity as a torch. Just this." The bold and unrestrained feeling of farewell is enough for Zimei to study for a long time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tonight."
Mr. Lu looked worried, but there was nothing he could do. After all, no matter how anxious he was, he was still a waste.
"Then, that young master, do you want to come and give it a try?" Crying Blood Cuckoo naturally heard what everyone said and asked Qin Ming to give it a try.
"Oh? What's the benefit?" Qin Ming asked standing there.
"Young master, you can do anything you want." The weeping cuckoo spoke in a charming tone, with such a soft tone that it almost took away the souls of a large group of people present.
"Okay, then I might as well give it a try." Qin Ming took two steps forward and walked to the middle of the room.
Seeing this, Liu Zimei cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Last night I read the young master's poems, and Zimei sighed to herself. If the young master never abandons him, Zimei would like to have a friendship with him through poetry and wine."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Qin Ming responded politely.
"Young master, let's start. Today, I want to hear you write a passionate farewell poem. I have a stick of incense for a limited time. I wonder if you can do it?" The weeping cuckoo's voice wavered, and it seemed that the closer she got, the more powerful her charm was. .
"It won't take that long." Qin Ming waved his hand and paced in place. It seemed that he was thinking, but in fact he was testing the reaction of the Weeping Bloodcuckoo charm by adjusting the distance.
As expected, as he got a little closer to the Crying Cuckoo, an uncontrollable evil fire arose in his heart.
After confirming, Qin Ming smiled slightly and said: "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow."
When these two sentences came out, Liu Zimei and everyone savored them carefully. They felt that they described a heroic and desolate scene, but they were still waiting for two poems full of farewell feelings to deal with this situation.
How can a farewell poem avoid cherishing sadness? Just when everyone thought that Qin Ming could not avoid the cliche, Qin Ming opened his mouth and continued the second half of the poem: "Don't worry about the road ahead without friends, who in the world does not know you!"
As soon as these two sentences came out, the whole place was silent. The first person to react was Liu Zimei. He clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay! Excellent! No one in the world knows you!"
Everyone else also came back to their senses from the heroic sentiments in these two sentences. Yes, in such a bad snowy weather in Beiguan, when friends say goodbye, they don't talk about the love between children and parents, but they say to friends, don't be afraid of the future. There are no friends like me on the road. Just keep going and there will be no one in the world who doesn’t know you!
What a heroic person must have written these two lines of poetry!
Liu Zimei couldn't restrain her impulse and wanted to step forward to hug Qin Ming, but Qin Ming stopped her. Qin Ming looked at Shaping and asked: "Girl, how are you doing?"
The gauze screen was extremely quiet, and you could vaguely hear her repeating the two lines of the poem. It took a while before she recovered, and said: "The young master's poems always surprise the little girl. This farewell poem, It can be called the most heroic farewell poem in ancient and modern times. Tonight, my little girl belongs to the young master."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar. Mr. Lu was so angry that he couldn't speak and turned away. Liu Zimei winked at Qin Ming and said, "Young Master is very lucky tonight!"
The weeping cuckoo retreated from the others on this floor and said to Qin Ming: "Master, would you like to come forward and see the little girl's true appearance?"
"It's okay if you want me to see it. Put away the charm first!" Qin Ming said coldly.
"Did you notice?" The voice behind the gauze screen was a little surprised.
