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Su Qingning nodded seriously.
Li Xingyue is even worse.
Lu Yuanzhi smiled helplessly and shook his head, then said, "I heard that the queen will not come today?"
Su Qingning heard Lu Yuanzhi change the subject, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Yes."
But after answering, he immediately asked: "Talk to me, is it you who seduced Xingyue or Xingyue who seduced you? Talk about it in detail. Anyway, we have plenty of time tonight."
Su Liheng nodded immediately.
Li Xingyue grabbed Su Qingning's arm and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? My him."
Li Xingyue looked at Lu Yuanzhi: "They are joking, there is no such thing."
Lu Yuanzhi still smiled and looked at Li Xingyue. He felt that Miss Li was really cute.
"My lady."
But at this time, a servant from the Shu Palace rushed out, looked at everyone and shouted, "Madam's poems."
Chapter 719: After [Spring River Moonlight Night], it is [Song of Everlasting Regret]
The people Xia Tingyu invited today were definitely not just the nobles, literati, and people from the martial arts world in the capital.
Some people from the capital city who came from the martial arts world received invitations almost unanimously in the past two days. Those who were willing to come are now sitting in the Prince of Shu's Mansion, but in order to avoid conflicts with the literati, they are sitting on the outer side of the hall.
If it were just these ordinary students, they would not be willing to do so, but if there were those dignitaries and teachers, they would still stay away.
But since there are those dignitaries, the people in the world are happy to do so.
At first, many people from the martial arts world were unwilling to come, after all, he was the King of Shu.
Everyone in the martial arts world knows something about some of the things that happen within the Shu martial arts sects.
But when I heard that everyone in the court would go, it didn't matter.
Among these people from the martial arts world, some came just to watch the fun, a literary gathering. They had never seen a literary gathering in the capital, and for people from the martial arts world, the word "fun" was the most important thing to them.
There are also some people in the martial arts world who don't care about the relationship between this literary gathering and the court. They come here hoping to be appreciated by the nobles tonight and thus enter the court. Therefore, at a glance, these people are no longer outside the hall, but standing inside.
But it seems that there is no score at the moment.
Because from the moment the Queen appeared, people in the martial arts world stood up and gathered to see where the man in colored armor was.
Although we know the other party's identity and have to follow the rules, it is really not enough to just take a quick look. Once you take a quick look, you can't take your eyes off them.
But at the moment
Whether they are literati or gangsters, something seems to be wrong.
So when Shentu Kuyue came over sitting on Wu Qinhu's broad shoulders and saw the scene in front of him, she felt a little strange.
He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pull Wu Qinhu's ear: "What's going on? Isn't it said that literary gatherings are places for quarrels? Why is there no one quarreling? Why are they all gathered together like this? You lied to me!"
Today, Shentu Kuyue's two long braids have been turned into two buns, and her hair has been trimmed, making her look more childish. When she talks, she even blows her own bangs for fun.
Su Changan was the one who messed up Shentu Kuyue's hair because he was too bored. He saw Shentu Kuyue drooling while sleeping, so he started to mess up her hair.
After waking up, Shentu Kuyue cried for a while until she saw herself in the mirror looking better. Then she said, "I'm not smiling because I look good. I know it's useless for me to cry!"
Wu Qinhu sighed.
Because Shentu Kuyue sat on him like this and he couldn't drive her away.
But there was also surprise in Wu Qinhu's eyes, because the hall was frighteningly quiet.
Everyone remained silent.
But without exception, everyone had a look of surprise, and their eyes were focused on Mu Xu who was standing in the front.
Su Changan also came. Wu Qinhu and others were actually a little surprised because they could not feel the presence of the Queen Mother at all.
But there was nothing surprising. After all, after the Empress practiced the breath-collecting method, her breath became completely unpredictable.
Just now
Wu Qinhu looked at the scholars in the hall and was somewhat curious about what was going on.
Even among the people in the martial arts world, some people looked puzzled.
Yu Taohua was right beside Wu Qinhu, still looking unkempt, yawning, looking at the hall with one eye open and one eye closed, "Look, are there any good poems coming out?"
Yu Taohua just glanced at the hall and then looked at those people from the martial arts world. She couldn't help but smile in her heart. Those young ladies from the sects in the capital were really called by Wu Qinhu.
It looked like Xia Tingyu had invited him, but in fact, Wu Qinhu's name was also written on the invitation.
So the reason so many people came was ultimately because of Wu Qinhu's face.
Liu Xuer didn't say anything, but just smiled in the direction of her three disciples, and then turned to where Su Changan was. Although she couldn't see him, Liu Xuer could sense that the Queen was eating with relish, and she couldn't help but smile.
How about literary gatherings? Liu Xuer has participated in one before. She once attended a literary gathering in the south with Su Qichi. It seemed just so-so and she lost interest in it after that. However, she heard that the literary gathering attended by the Queen must be very interesting because the scenery is extremely beautiful, especially the way the Queen looks when she eats.
There is such a wonderful sight at the literary gathering, Liu Xuer really wants to see it.
Liu Fenggu kept signaling Feng Jingtang to go and take a look, but Feng Jingtang knew that Liu Fenggu was acting like one of the top ten people in the world. If he wasn't one of the top ten people in the world, he would have run over to ask what was going on.
Inside the literary hall, Mu Xu stared at the paper in his hand, his lips moving as if he was whispering something to himself. Although there was a look of loss and confusion on his face, he was becoming more and more excited.
suddenly!
The old scholar suddenly turned around and looked at the Queen: "Your Majesty, this..."
Just as he opened his mouth, the old scholar lowered his head to look at the paper again.
Zhao Shi smiled and looked at Mu Xu: "I don't know who the moon on the river is waiting for, and I don't know how many people will ride the moon back home. It is a simple work of freehand painting, but it hides great talent and literary talent. Moreover, some of the sentences in it, nine groups of sentences, one group with one rhyme, each group must change rhyme, and the wrong sound is interspersed. No wonder we old guys can't think of the context."
As he spoke, Zhao Shi walked out of the table and came to the middle. He looked at Su Changan and bowed, "Although I have said it many times, your Majesty's poems are always a surprise, one after another. I admire you."
Mu Xu broke the silence, but Master Zhao's words made all the scholars in the literary gathering regain their thoughts. Some smart people even hurriedly took up their pens to write down some sentences.
But the more I wrote, the more incredible it seemed.
Because just as Mr. Zhao said, this poem is too simple, so simple that it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to write it!
There are so many amazing things, so many that I never thought they could be used in this way.
the most important is
I originally thought that the [Preface to the Yunmu Pavilion], which could be called the best preface in the world, was already the Queen's masterpiece.
As a result, there is such a poem?
From "The clouds resemble clothes, the flowers resemble face", to "Song of Water Melody", to "Green Jade Case", to "Preface to Yunmu Pavilion", and now to "Spring River Moon Night".
Although these are not comparable,
All from one person's hand.
It's outrageous to the extreme.
Is there no limit to literary talent?
Are you reading different books?
The more everyone recalled [Spring River Moon Night], the more they saw the chief priest standing there with a look of horrifying joy on his face.
The more bitter they look, the more they are studying. Why?
Everyone claims to be a talented person, but in fact, each of them is a talented person with a good reputation, otherwise they would not be able to come here.
but.
He claims to be a talented person, but this is all he has.
It seems that being able to catch a glimpse of the Queen makes me worthy of my reputation as a talented man.
Some officials and teachers stood up at this time and bowed deeply to Su Changan.
Xun Kuang had already walked to Mu Xu's side, smiled bitterly and looked down at the poem.
Although I was surprised by the Empress's literary talent, I seemed to be used to it, because in the literary gatherings that the Empress attended, the appearance of such poems and essays seemed to be a matter of course.
Wu Qinhu and others noticed this scene and were even more shocked.
Especially Wu Qinhu quickened his pace because he was curious about what was written.
Others followed closely behind.
When these great masters of the end of the world approached, a student was heard holding a piece of paper. He had some photographic and auditory memory, and he wrote down all the poems he remembered. But now he looked at the poems and said to the others around him: "The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises with the tide. The ripples follow the waves for thousands of miles, and there is no spring river without a bright moon! Everyone, the beginning of the poem has been passed down. Your Majesty's attainments in poetry are completely beyond the description of ordinary people."
Immediately, someone wrote a few sentences of their own, and looking at those sentences, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's not as simple as passing it down to the next generation. The queen is not leaving us any way to survive."
Although the man had a wry smile when he spoke, he did not conceal the envy and admiration in his eyes.
Some people also said with a smile: "Today, it is really not in vain. I have no regrets to see this article published and to meet the Queen."
Although everyone nodded, they all knew that, just like the poem "Song of Water Melody", from today on, no other poem or essay writing these five words on a moonlit night on the spring river could compare with it.
Isn't this completely leaving students with no way out?
Even among the people of the martial arts world, some people were full of praise at this time.
But as for the people in the martial arts world, many of them are good at martial arts, but not so good at studying. So looking at the students at the literary gathering, and then looking at the old teachers and high officials who all looked horrified, someone asked: "Old Yang, don't eat alone, tell us what you mean."
The man named Lao Yang looked at the poem and sighed: "To use our Jianghu language, the Queen has become the best in the world."
When these words were spoken, the people around them all looked strange.
But at this time, some discordant voices were heard: "The little girl wrote something that made you all like possessed."
When everyone turned their heads to look, they saw it was a young girl.
But just as Old Yang was about to speak, he saw the girl and her group clearly, and was immediately stunned. The next moment, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Yang Dexing from the Tieshui Gang, hello to all the seniors!"
Following Yang Dexing's words, other people in the martial arts world immediately recognized Wu Qinhu and his group, and they all gasped.
At the beginning of the literary gathering, when the students saw Mu Xu, Zhao Shi and others suddenly appear, they were all excited and bowed to them one after another.
Just like now, people in the martial arts world saw Wu Qinhu and others!
All the people in the martial arts world saluted in unison.