Chapter 310 This woman must be the only one who favors His Majesty
Chapter 31o
"Going back to Yu Guanglu, I think I'm doing well, but I have to say that your Majesty's talent is beyond the reach of our ministers."
"That's natural, but here..." Yu Shiji pointed to the left and right. The waiters around him had already retired, and only the two of them stayed in this secluded corner.
"There are no outsiders. I am probably older than your father. How about I call you my nephew?"
Yang Qian naturally followed the good example and bowed to Yu Shibo again. "Then I would rather obey my orders and pay my respects to Yu Shibo."
Yu Shiji stroked his beard and smiled.
"Okay, okay, sit down quickly. I hit it off with you right away. I still remember last year when I first met my good nephew, who was ignorant but still frank."
"Shibo has a good memory. Back then Qian was indeed an ignorant young man who had just recovered from a serious illness, but he was able to get the opportunity to meet His Majesty."
"Now I finally know that your majesty's talent and academic attainments are so high that no minister can match them. If your majesty personally takes action in today's grand gathering, he will definitely win the first place, and he is well-deserved."
Seeing the confident look on Yang Qian's face, Yu Shiji helplessly shook his head. This little brat was really slippery.
"Okay, tell me about yourself. Besides, I'm not asking you on my own behalf."
After hearing this, Yang Qian could only smile awkwardly and replied cautiously.
"Although Qian thinks he is very well prepared..."
Yu Shiji raised his hand and stopped Yang Qian from talking endlessly. "I will put forward the question on behalf of Your Majesty."
"..." Yang Qian looked at Yu Shiji who was sitting there, his expression no longer as relaxed and kind as before. He was about to get up, but Yu Shiji raised his hand to stop him.
"I respectfully listen." Yang Qian could only sit on the horse and salute.
"I went to Jiangdu last year and went boating on the Yangzhou River. My poems became very popular, so I composed the eight columns of "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River" and ordered them to be sung in the palace... Now, I have made two columns. The first column is based on the current season.
.how?"
"I obey the decree..." Yang Qian saluted again, then sat down, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and began to think quietly.
Yu Shiji looked at Yang Qian in front of him and gently tapped his thigh with his fingers.
From Yang Qian's face, he didn't see any panic or suffering at all. Instead, he looked calm and composed.
This Qi-nurturing skill alone is so much better than those other poets outside who are as fast as crazy.
Yu Shiji was not disappointed, but after more than ten breaths, Yang Qian slowly opened his eyes. "There is already one."
Seeing Yu Shiji's nod gesture, he was not pretentious. He pondered for a while, and after brewing his emotions, he chanted slowly and deeply.
"At dusk of March, the flowers fall and the love becomes more intense. People go to the swings to hang around the moon, and the horses stop and the willows hiss in the tired wind. There are empty boats painted on the banks of the embankment."
Yu Shiji took a breath of cold air, narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully tasted "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River".
After a long time, he sighed leisurely and said, "What a lovely poem that can hurt people's hearts. I think if the actors in the palace get it, they will rush to sing it."
"How about I leave this second question to your own discretion, my nephew?"
Yu Shiji looked at Yang Qian expectantly. This que was already an extremely rare and high-quality work. He wondered if he would be able to produce an even better work if there were no restrictions.
Yang Qian nodded slightly, thought about it carefully, and then spoke slowly.
"The territory of the Sui Dynasty is thousands of miles away, and there are countless beautiful scenery. However, His Majesty loves Jiangnan only, and he admires the beauty of Jiangnan day and night.
Presumably, if Jiangnan is compared to a woman, this woman must also love and dote on His Majesty alone..."
After hearing this, Yu Shiji's face was filled with color and he sat upright.
Although Yang Qian spoke slowly, these few words made Yu Shiji, the first poet in Jiangnan, look forward to it.
Yang Qian stood up, looking around, and his voice was light and elegant, with a hint of sadness.
"After freshening up, I am leaning against the Wangjiang Tower alone. There are thousands of sails passing by, and the water is flowing slowly in the slanting light. I am heartbroken by Bai Pingzhou..."
Yu Shiji stared at Yang Qian blankly, his face full of surprise and surprise. He had finished reciting, and Yang Qian, who was waiting for Yu Shiji's comments, was very uneasy.
"Um, Yu Shibo?" Yang Qian waited for seven or eight breaths, but still saw no sign of Yu Shiji speaking, so he finally couldn't hold back the reminder.
Yu Shiji came to his senses, stood up, patted Yang Qian hard, rubbed his hands, and muttered something no matter what.
"Well... it's wonderful, it's unparalleled. The talent of my nephew, just based on this "Wang Jiangnan" theory, is enough to be the best in the world."
"That..." Yang Qian was about to say something self-effacing.
Feeling another blow on his shoulder, Yu Shiji nodded to Yang Qian. "You stay here, don't move around. I'll come as soon as I go."
"???" Yang Qian was completely stunned. This is a crazy situation. This sentence was actually plagiarized by you. Even though you are an uncle, you can't take advantage of others like this, right?
After taking two steps, Yu Shiji stopped again and called the waiter for instructions.
"Bring some tea, fruits, and snacks to Colonel Yang. If you have any requests, Colonel Yang, just greet them. I'll come as soon as I go."
Looking at Yu Shiji's too hurried figure, Yang Qian couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Was his performance just now a little too wasteful?
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In the courtyard with the best scenery, a lonely pavilion stands in it, with extremely thin bamboo curtains hanging on all sides to block the spring sunshine.
However, it allows people in the pavilion to enjoy the beautiful scenery around them as much as they want, while preventing outsiders from peeking into the pavilion.
There is still a long time before heading to tonight's literary event, so Yang Guangzheng and Empress Xiao are playing chess in this pavilion to enjoy the scenery.
However, Yang Guang was obviously a little uneasy, his eyes seemed to be looking aimlessly, and Luo Zi also seemed absent-minded.
Empress Xiao, who was lazily reclining on the couch, waited for a few breaths, but she saw Yang Guangyu holding a chess piece in his hand, lost in thought, and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Your Majesty, it's your turn..."
"Well, okay, that's it." Yang Guang finally came to his senses, looked at it carefully, and then put the chess piece down.
At this moment, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps. Yang Guang raised his thick eyebrows, but from between the bamboo curtains, he saw that Yu Shiji was walking quickly under the guidance of a eunuch.
"Your Majesty..." The eunuch asked Yu Shiji to stop outside the courtyard, and just as he was about to go forward to report, he saw a corner of the bamboo curtain of the solitary pavilion being lifted from the inside, revealing Yang Guang's calm and authoritative face.
"Yu Qing is here?"
"Your Majesty, I just met Xiao Yangqing's family." After saying this, Yu Shiji paused and looked at Yang Guang.
Seeing Yu Shiji's eager face, Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat.
"You come into the pavilion to speak." Following Yang Guang's signal, the eunuch inside rolled up the bamboo curtain that had opened a corner.
Yu Shiji took a deep breath, lifted up his front, and walked in. "I see your Majesty, I see your empress..."
"how?"
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