Chapter 120 Ning Fan’s Poetry Recitation Conference

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With the arrival of Emperor Yu, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall obviously became much more solemn, and the talented people below also restrained their unruly and arrogant expressions on their faces!

"Fourth brother, you are hosting this poetry meeting today. Why don't you come first and make three or five poems to give everyone a sample?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness has been famous for his talents since childhood, and now that he is the host, he should compose a song!"

"Hahaha, I have admired the talents of the fourth prince for a long time!"

All the talents looked at Ning Shu with compliments on their faces, with a look of anticipation on their faces!

Ning Shu glanced at Ning Fan indifferently and said calmly: "Everyone, although this is my king's court today, how dare you do something wrong with the two emperor brothers here?"

"I think it's better for the emperor to come and offer some advice!"

"Yes, the second brother is a famous and talented man in the capital. With him in charge, how dare we try to do anything for him!"

Ning Yu, the seventh child, also spoke with a sinister look on his face and looked at Ning Fan with mocking eyes!

Behind the screen, Emperor Yu had a look of amusement on his face. Although the second brother was rising to prominence during this period, he was always scheming with the courtiers!

Now we can see their brothers fighting each other, which is the best test of fire!

"Second dick!"

"Since your fourth brother and seventh brother both want to see your talent, you don't have to hide it anymore!"

A majestic voice came from behind the screen, and there seemed to be a hint of joking in his tone. Ning Fan secretly cursed the old fox in his heart, Emperor Yu, this dog... wanted to see him make a fool of himself!

Hearing Emperor Yu open his mouth, Ning Shu and Ning Yu looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces. They looked at Ning Fan and said, "Second brother, please!"

"Hahaha!"

Ning Fan laughed and said calmly: "I have always liked wine and sex, and it has been spread throughout the capital for a long time. If you ask me to write and write, I am really not good at it!"

Seeing Ning Fan's calm expression, his gestures and gestures with a touch of grace that is hard to replicate, and his body exuding a touch of elegance, people couldn't help but take a high look!

"but……"

"Although I am not good at poetry, I know a few poetry masters and bought dozens or hundreds of poems from them!"

"Since you all want me to take the lead, I won't be polite!"

Ning Fan had a hint of amusement on his face, glanced around, and said calmly: "As soon as I open my mouth, I am afraid that from now on, I, Dayu, will redefine the poetry world!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was silent. Everyone was silent for a moment and then spoke one after another.

"Hahaha, His Highness's words are a bit arrogant!"

"Although my poetry circle, Dayu, is not as bright as that of Dayan, I have produced several great poets!"

"Redefining Dayu's poetry?"

Lin Chong and Zheng An looked at each other, both of them trying their best to suppress their laughter. They had been playing with Ning Fan all day long!

It was not until the incident at Fengxiang Tower last time that they gradually stopped contacting each other. It could be said that they knew exactly how much Ning Fan had in his belly!

As for buying dozens of poems from everyone in the poetry community?

Even more ridiculous!

Since ancient times, the most important thing for literati is reputation. Whether they are poets or literary figures, the most important thing is reputation. How can they sell their works for a few taels of silver!

"Second brother, are you sure that the poems in your hand can redefine the poetry world of Dayu?"

Ning Shu also had a look of ecstasy on his face. During this period of time, Ning Fan stole the show in front of his father and even gained real power!

He couldn't help but feel a great sense of threat!

But he didn't expect that today, the second child would be so arrogant in front of his father and all the important ministers. If he can't produce a work later, it won't be just him who loses face!

"Haha, in my opinion, today's poetry world is just a joke!"

"Although there are gorgeous words, they are all just innocent moans!"

"Although I can't compose poetry, it doesn't mean that I don't know how to appreciate poetry!"

A look of arrogance appeared on Ning Fan's face, his eyes glanced around contemptuously, and he said lightly: "Today, the King of Japan will recite all the poems of my good friend!"

"Gentlemen, just listen!"

Ning Fan looked at Qu Hongxiu and Wan Qingyue on the side, and said with a smile: "Prepare pen and ink records!"

"yes!"

The two women nodded slightly, with a look of expectation on their faces, and wrote and inked themselves. Emperor Yu behind the screen also narrowed his eyes, looking at Ning Fan with a hint of confusion in his eyes!

This kid is not a arrogant person, but his words and actions today are so arrogant. Is there any deeper meaning?

"The first song, "Thoughts on a Quiet Night," was written by my friend Li Bai!"

"The moonlight shines in front of the bed!"

"It's probably frost on the ground."

Ning Fan only recited the first half of the sentence. Shen Li, Lin Qiushi and others sitting aside couldn't help but their eyes lit up and they nodded secretly!

"Look up at the bright moon, lower your head and miss your hometown!"

Ning Fan finished reciting a poem, and Shen Li had a look of wonder on his face. He was about to comment, only to hear Ning Fan speak again!

"The author of the second song "Qingping Diao" is: Li Bai!"

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."

"What a poem!"

After listening to the second poem, Shen Li couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Lin Qiushi on the side also had a look of wonder on his face, stroking his beard and nodding!

"Yes, I didn't expect that I, Dayu, would have such a talented person. These two poems are both top-notch, and they are rare to see in ten years!"

"I just don't know who this Li Bai is?"

"When the poetry meeting is over, I will definitely go there in person to see his true appearance!"

Several old guys whispered to each other until Ning Fan's voice sounded again!

"The author of the third song "Send Off a Friend" is: Li Bai!"

"Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng!"

"Say goodbye in here, then fight in the lonely and long way!"

"The feelings of wandering in the clouds, the feelings of old friends in the setting sun!"

"Wave your hands and go, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming!"

Ning Fan kept recalling the contents of the primary school textbook in his mind and recited Li Bai's classics one after another!

It feels like a primary school student memorizing text!

"It's Li Bai again!"

"Who is this Li Bai? It stands to reason that with such a talent, I, the Dayu, should have become famous all over the world!"

"Have any of you ever heard of Li Bai?"

"No!"

"Never!"

All the talented people present asked each other about Li Bai, but they were stunned when they found that no one in the room knew about it!

"The author of the fourth song "Looking at the Waterfall" is Li Bai!"

"The incense burner produces purple smoke when the sun shines, and you can see the waterfall Kagezenchuan in the distance."

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky."

"The fifth song, "Early Departure from King Yu's City" author: Li Bai!"

"The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day."

"The ape cries on both sides of the bank are endless, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"The sixth song, "Sleeping at the Mountain Temple" was written by Li Bai..."

Ning Fan seemed to be possessed by a demon, and only focused on reciting Li Bai's poems, leaving everyone in the room in amazement, with dull faces and shocked expressions...