"I obey the order!" Zhuge Zhi stood up and looked at Mo Li across from him with a smile, "Master Mo is very good at playing the piano, and his literary talents are also quite impressive. Are you interested in comparing poetry with me?!"
Li Li looked at the old man's smug face and shook his eyebrows helplessly, "Master Taifu, are you sure you want to compete with me in poetry?!"
"Does Mr. Mo think that I don't have the qualifications?!" Zhuge Zhi asked with a smile.
Mo Li covered his forehead.
If there is a way to heaven, you will not take it; if there is no door to hell, you will have to break in.
Since this man is seeking death, she should reluctantly fulfill his wish!
"Then, I'll just try to compete!"
Zhuge Zhi regarded her helplessness as lack of confidence, and he became more and more likely to win. He took a deep breath and stepped out of the table.
As soon as he took his right foot, a clear and childish voice spoke.
"The beautiful banquet in Jinli, the early years of orchids and reds."
The colorful tapestry spreads far away from the ground, and the bright light spreads far into the sky. The stars fall from the Han Dynasty, and hang like the moon from the building. There is a smile of a thousand gold, reflecting in front of the nine branches. (Note: "Fifteen Nights Watching the Lantern" (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin) "
Zhuge Zhi looked sideways at Mo Li opposite him, his eyes full of disbelief.
Before he even took a single step, she was already sitting on the ground writing a poem?!
Ignoring his gaze, Mo Li took a sip of wine and read again.
"Don't rush the jade leaking copper kettle, the golden lock of the iron gate is open all night. Who can sit idle when they see the moon, and where can they hear the lamp and not look at it. (Note "Shangyuan Night" (Tang Dynasty) Cui Ye)"
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Just like that, she took a sip of wine and recited a poem.
Mingwei on the side was also so shocked that his eyes lit up, and he personally held a pot to pour wine for her.
I don't want to be away from this time-traveler. I don't know how many famous poems I read from the past in my previous life. She and I didn't even think about it. They just memorized the famous poems through the ages.
From "Liu Qiao's head is above the moon, people make appointments after dusk" to "The stars are setting when they meet Han, leaning against the building like a moon hanging", from "raising a glass to invite the bright moon" to "when will the bright moon be"...even she herself doesn't know
How many songs have you memorized?
While drinking, seeing Zhuge Zhi's dumbfounded look at the side, Mo Li just smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot that Master Tutor also wants to compose a poem, please!"
Zhuge Zhi had already been amazed by her. He had never thought about his poem. After thinking about it for a while, his mind went blank and he couldn't say a word.
"Master Taifu?!" Li Li looked at Zhuge Zhi's old face, which was red with anxiety, with an innocent look on his face, "Why don't you do something?!"
"I..." Zhuge Zhi felt the eyes of everyone around him, and felt only infinite shame and anger in his heart. There was a sudden pain in his chest. His breath tightened, and he fell straight to the ground.
Over the years, the Taifu, who had been taking good care of himself and had not been sick for several years, suddenly fell into an old illness out of shame and anger.
"gentlemen!"
"Master Taifu!"
"Quickly send the message to the imperial doctor!"
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Ming Lie and his entourage rushed forward to support Zhuge Zhi, while Ming Yihui, the Queen and others also nervously stood up from their chairs.
After a while, the imperial doctor arrived, took Zhuge Zhi's pulse, and immediately ordered people to carry him to the imperial hospital. At the same time, he reported to Ming Yihui, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has an old illness, and he is suffering from a sudden attack on his heart.
I'm afraid it won't be able to recover for a while due to wind evil. I suggest that he be sent to the Imperial Hospital first and have acupuncture done to see if it's still effective!"
"Go quickly!" Ming Yihui immediately ordered.
Several imperial doctors and guards here hurriedly carried Tai Fu Zhuge Zhi out of the greenhouse. Ming Lie stood up straight with trembling fingers, raised a finger and pointed at Mo Li, with an angry look on his face, "It's all you!"