As Sangong spoke, the question came up.
All eyes were focused on Liang Yi.
The faces vary.
The worried look on the Sixth Prince's face became even more intense.
I was sweating for Liang Yi.
He was well aware of his brother's lack of poetry.
When I found him two days ago, he actually asked the eunuch to go out of the palace to find poems.
It’s just that those poems never made it to the stage.
The Taifu asked him to compose poems on the spot without speaking.
Two more songs!
How can this be good?
However, the faces of Grand Tutor Chu Mengde and Prime Minister Wang Deshui remained indifferent.
The two of them looked at Emperor Zhou calmly.
Not only was Emperor Zhou expressionless, his eyes were as calm as water.
It seems that through this poetry conference.
The Holy Emperor may understand that this son is simply not qualified for the position of Prince of the East Palace.
Taiwei Ling Ziqi was already a little impatient.
He knows better than anyone what level this prince is.
You definitely won’t be able to pass this first level!
Not long ago, His Majesty went to the outskirts of the city to hunt for fun, and along the way he tested the talents of several princes.
At that time, it was Taiwei Ling Ziqi who went with the Holy Emperor.
He remembered it very clearly.
As the prince, Liang Yi hesitated, revealing his unconfidence in his words.
Can't even say a poem.
Now if he is asked to compose two songs live, how could he do it?
Today's poetry conference was proposed for Liang Yi.
It was also to let him see himself clearly.
Don't think that becoming the prince will guarantee you the title of heir apparent.
So that the confused Emperor Zhou could take this opportunity to depose the prince!
The fourth prince Liang Liang also looked at Liang Yi.
Seeing Liang Yi's delay in responding, he shook his head secretly.
No one in the entire court knew that the prince was useless in both civil and military affairs, and probably only Emperor Zhou still had a glimmer of hope in him.
It seems that after today, the prince of Da Zhou will change.
"As long as His Highness uses the word 'autumn' sentiment."
"Wei Chen can be regarded as a passer by Your Highness."
Taifu Chu Mengde is indeed an old fox, but he has also lowered his standards.
In this way, it not only saves the royal family's face, but also achieves the insulting effect.
A good move is to use retreat to advance.
"No, I don't need it."
Liang Yi's eyes were gloomy and the corners of his mouth curved.
As soon as this statement came out.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Emperor Zhou in the high hall looked condensed and his eyes were slightly open.
The second prince was sneering inwardly.
When has it come?
He's still showing off.
It's an extremely stupid move.
In this way, even if Emperor Zhou didn't want to depose the prince, the officials would write letters to remonstrate.
You, Liang Yi, are destined not to be crown princes!
"In that case, please answer the question, Your Highness."
Grand Tutor Chu Mengde snorted secretly, his tone not betraying any boredom.
This son is really not worthy of the title of Prince.
I thought I simply said 'no need'.
Can it turn the situation around? A change of fortune?
Or can they make their ministers look at him differently?
It's just ridiculous.
I really don’t like it.
Hearing this, Liang Yi's eyes turned cold. As a minister, he was so disrespectful to himself.
So brave.
When he becomes emperor one day, he will be allowed to disarm and return to his fields!
Seeing that everyone was watching, Liang Yi stopped delaying.
He nodded slightly and stood with his hands behind his back.
"After the new rain in the empty mountains,
The weather is late for autumn,”
"The bright moon shines among the pines,
Qingquan Stone upstream,"
"Zhu Xuan belongs to Huan Nu,
The lotus moved... the fishing boat. "
Take a rest in the spring fragrance at will,
The king and his grandson...can stay. "
Done in one go!
The entire hall fell into a deathly silence.
It seemed that everyone was immersed in the quiet and clear scene.
I was deeply involved in it for a while and couldn't extricate myself!
Everyone present was stunned.
Then I was extremely shocked!
Such a good poem was said so casually?
Especially the second prince Liang Ding.
The smile on his face froze even more, and he was extremely shocked.
How can it be? !
How could this loser write such a good poem?
At the same time, Taifu Chu Mengde and Prime Minister Wang Deshui looked at each other.
Without exception, I saw the word disbelief in the other person's eyes.
This prince actually composed a five-character poem.
Not only that, it is also a poem that can be called an eternal poem!
Taiwei Ling Ziqi looked even more shocked.
Is this the same prince who was hesitant and unable to compose poems before?
He is not the same person at all!
Poetry can be sought, but how to imitate this temperament and artistic conception?
The noise of the bamboo forest in the poem is so real and clear.
Even the last couplet of the poem expresses self-righteousness? !
The poems are catchy and easy to sing.
While explaining the mood of autumn, it also expresses what is in the heart.
This... is simply unbelievable...
Even Emperor Zhou in the high hall looked moved.
The look in Liang Yi's eyes changed slightly.
Can't help but look at it.
today.
Everyone present had to get to know Prince Zhou again.
The sixth prince Liang Han's pupils widened, and then he smiled.
Brother really made a poem!
And looking at everyone’s eyes, this is actually a good poem.
It really surprised him.
"hiss."
Sitting aside, the fourth prince Liang Liang couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Although I have never paid special attention to this prince.
But I still understand Liang Yi to some extent. He is basically a useless person who is incompetent in writing and military.
How can one write such a good poem?
Things get interesting.
His eyes looking at Liang Yi suddenly became solemn.
"Lord Sangong."
"How about this prince's five-character poem containing the word 'Autumn'?"
Liang Yi slightly arched his hands and asked in a deep voice.
His confident tone echoed in the hall, and all three princes looked gloomy.
"It is indeed a good poem... His Highness has answered..."
No matter how unwilling Chu Mengde was, he said helplessly.
It was really beyond his expectation.
However, Liang Yi looked indifferent.
Seeing this scene, many people's expressions changed slightly.
For today alone, Liang Yi's temperament has changed extremely obviously.
If he hadn't known him, he would have thought he was a talented number one scholar of the time.
Not only did he have a strong momentum, but he also revealed that he was confident of winning while talking and laughing.
It's like strategizing.
Compared with the previous image of the prince, this is completely different!
What happened.
Can a person change so much in a short period of time?
Everyone was deeply puzzled, including the three princes in the court.
Even the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.
Hearing Chu Mengde's answer, Liang Yi couldn't help but sneer.
This is "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" written by the poet Wang Wei!
It can be said to be a famous saying that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
How could you not pass the test?
"In this case, I will continue to answer the questions."
"Writing poetry based on 'emotion'."
I could feel the confidence exuding from Liang Yi.
Liang Ding was very unhappy.
snort!
I want to see how you write poetry again!
I still don't believe it. A waste can write two good poems in a row?
"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The bright moon in the sea has tears, the sun in Lantian is warm...the jade produces smoke. "
This is the "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin, who is known as the Saint of Love!
Let’s see what reasons you have to refute!
The officials were in an uproar.
Everyone was completely shocked!
Another eternally good poem was born!
And it came from Liang Yi’s mouth.
"This was definitely not done by the prince!"
"This is impossible!"
Liang Ding, who couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly.
He yelled almost irrationally.
