The way the Prince of Nanwu looked at Shen Li changed completely.
When I heard that Zuichunlou composed a poem in seven steps, I just felt that it was a lie. This kind of behavior that takes the opportunity to promote reputation is countless in Kaixi City. When I came to this mountain inn, I also wanted to take a look at the young man's teaching. I didn't expect it. It was really surprising. You made famous lines.
Yes, just look at the two sentences "The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom." It can indeed be called a famous sentence, and has its own merits with Zuichunlou's "Qingping Diao".
And it’s extremely appropriate!
In April, all the flowers are gradually withering, but only the peach blossoms in the ancient temples in the mountains are blooming without competition.
"What a poem!" The prince could not help but admire softly.
The two old men who protect him are also veterans who have been practicing poetry for decades, and their eyes are full of admiration for Shen Li.
The young man seemed to be stuck in a bottleneck. He wrote two poems "on the spot" and didn't know how to continue.
Step five, step six.
Walking to the door, looking at the increasingly dense night.
Shen Li knew what the remaining two sentences were. He suddenly thought to himself, among the prince and his party, only two old men were considered masters. What if there were more powerful masters to intercept and kill them?
The two groups of people had cut each other, and Zhang Run, who broke into the inn and left quickly, looked a little pretentious and used too much force, as if to make the people in the inn believe that Zhang Run was really being hunted.
As for the three princes, when they saw that Shen Li had taken two steps and only had one left, they became anxious for him.
"I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring."
A new sentence.
The prince looked excited, what a poem! The first sentence laments the passing of spring, and the mood is full of anger and disappointment. The second sentence takes a sudden turn, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. Although the vigorous spring scenery is gone, the peach blossoms unexpectedly come into view.
The third sentence echoes the first sentence, also regretting that spring has gone so ruthlessly and too hastily! Then the upcoming fourth sentence is about to come out.
At this moment, the prince longed for Shen Li's fourth sentence even more than sitting on the throne.
Very good! How wonderful! It’s too much to turn decay into magic!
If Southern Wu gets this young man, won't it be a foil to his martial arts and martial arts in the future? !
With Shen Li under control, Wen Ke can dominate the north and south, martial arts can be heard throughout the rivers and lakes, and the world is unified. It's the right time!
Step 7.
As if the young man had just recovered from the sadness, he chanted lightly: "I don't know how to turn into this."
The prince silently realized it and sighed secretly, thinking that he had lost the spring, but unexpectedly, he mistakenly blamed spring. It turned out that spring did not return, but hid in the peach blossoms like a child playing hide and seek.
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
"It is true that there is a banished immortal." The prince said to himself, "Looking at the four lines of the poem, there is nothing profound or strange about it, but it is innocent, cute and vivid when played by Shen Li's immortal hands, and that The "Qing Ping Diao" in which Yun Xiang looks like clothes and flowers looks like face is completely different, but one can't help but regard the two poems as famous and wonderful poems of the same realm."
Not long after, he called out again: "Shen Li, does this poem have a name?"
The young man looked at him deeply: "Brother, why not call this poem "Peach Blossoms of Woxia Temple"?"
""Peach Blossoms of Woxia Temple"? Okay! Just call it "Peach Blossoms of Woxia Temple"! This prince clicked your poem to become a 'treasure and jade' for the abbot!"
"Brother, you must not do it. My younger brother is just a wanderer, why not..."
The rest of the words were not spoken, but the meaning was that, and Prince Yi's astute mind understood it after thinking about it for a moment.
Shen Li came from a disgraceful background and was a killer of the Xingxiu Sect. He also showed his prominence in Kaixi City. If someone plotted against him, he would be in trouble even if he was the prince of the dynasty.
"Haha...it's because I didn't think well about it. In that case, I just appreciated this good poem "Peach Blossoms in Woxia Temple" by myself!"
"If you can win the appreciation of the elder brother, the younger brother will see green smoke rising from his ancestral grave."
The prince gave him a good look, and Shen Li responded in kind. The two complimented each other, and the atmosphere was warm and the relationship was harmonious.
The prince held Shen Li's arm, sat down with him enthusiastically, and asked: "I have heard about your physical condition occasionally. Can the Xianglu Pills from Woxia Temple cure the root cause?"
When talking about this matter, Shen Li was more cautious, shook his head and said: "I don't know, the reputation of Xianglu Pill has spread all over the country. How effective it is, we have to take it to find out."
"Well, it's not easy for Nanwu to produce a young poet like you. I really hope that I can keep you by my side."
Born with the body of a diamond dragon and an elephant, coupled with his unparalleled poetic talent, he can not only act as a personal bodyguard, but also compose poems according to orders. One person plays two roles, and he may be the only one in the world.
In the previous dynasty, Dayu had chessmen waiting for imperial edicts, and in Southern Wu there were poems written in response to imperial decrees. The literary tradition is almost the same. Who dares to say that the Northern Sui Dynasty in Dingding Central Plains was Zhengshuo, while Southern Wu was just a small court in a corner? !
The prince praised him so much, how could the young man not continue to praise him vigorously?
"My eldest brother is wise and mighty. Even if my younger brother stays by his side, I am nothing more than a firefly. Compared with the bright moon, there is a huge difference!"
Naturally, he compares the prince to the bright moon and himself becomes a firefly.
The prince, who used to be dignified and dignified, showed no signs of joy, and sneered at flattery, couldn't help but laugh when he heard that Shen Li was so flattering.
Therefore, flattery still counts, just like the newly appointed innkeeper, no matter how servile and fawning he is, in the eyes of the prince who is inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people, this is what he should do. If you don't act like a slave, you are plotting a treason. What's on your mind?
The important people in the temple flattered him, so he had to think carefully about whether he was asking for anything from him. If he was not careful, it would be bad if he aroused the suspicion of his father. How many fathers and sons of the Tian family have fought against each other in the annals of history? !
Shen Li is different. He has the body of a vajra dragon and an elephant. He is born in the fourth-grade vajra realm, but he also seems to be a poetic fairy banished to the dust. The taste of slapping his beard and riding a horse is different, and it is extremely useful.
The two of them talked and ate wine and food, as if they had truly become close brothers, not a prince and a killer.
Suddenly, a soldier hurried in outside the door and whispered in the prince's ear.
"sure?"
"Sure!"
Wave.
The soldier bent down, cupped his fists, and retreated.
He asked the young man with a smile: "I wonder how much strength my brother has left?"
"The eldest brother is driven. Even if the younger brother has a little strength left, he will still fight for his life!!"
"Haha...you kid, you have so many sweet words. I'm not asking you to go all out, but I need you to stand in front of my brother next time."
When the two old men who protected him heard this, their expressions changed dramatically, and they all advised: "No, Prince, no."
"No need to say more, just follow my orders."
Seeing that his expression was calm and calm, Shen Li thought to himself that the Prince of Nanwu really did what Mr. Jingjie said. Unlike his father, he had the skills of a Zhongxing king.
