Shangguan Jianjia was indeed prepared. She had been meditating on the poem for a month.
But at this moment, he felt too guilty to take it out.
Because she knew in her heart that the poems she had written in this month were simply not as good as the sentence "Cut the knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow more; raising a cup to relieve the sorrow will make the sorrow worse."
But the arrow had to be fired as the country's territory was at stake, so after much deliberation, I decided to speak out.
"There are different appreciations when flowers bloom, and there are different sadness when flowers fall."
"I want to ask where I miss you, when the flowers are blooming and falling."
This is a work that Shangguan Jianjia is proud of, but now she loses her confidence.
There were quite a few bachelors present. Although they may not be able to compose poems and quatrains, they still have the ability to appreciate them.
This poem is a love poem about thinking about people through flowers!
There is no direct mention of the person, but there is a kind of sadness of longing...
"Not bad!"
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
At this point in the poem, most people nodded.
But then he shook his head.
I recognize Shangguan Jianjia's talent, but I don't think it can compare to Wu Yuan's poem just now.
However, the Dayu Mission is not a vegetarian either.
Immediately, another quick-thinking person stood up and said, "Since it is a competition, there must be back and forth. The last round has passed. I wonder if His Highness Wu Yuan can still produce a masterpiece that surpasses that of our Princess Shangguan?"
Although this is untrue, it makes sense.
The scholars of Dawu Kingdom couldn't say much.
The people from Dayu's mission also hinted to Shangguan Jianjia not to be cowardly.
Shangguan Jianjia took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and said: "Yes, if His Highness Wu Yuan has no poems to write, then I, Dayu, will also win."
After hearing this, all the civil and military officials could not help but shake their heads and sigh. Obviously, everyone thought that Wu Yuan was just a flash in the pan.
It is already a miracle to have one quatrain, how could there be another one?
At this time, the second prince Wu Zheng urged him directly, "Brother, don't wait any longer. It's your turn to take action. I believe you can do it."
Everyone could see that Wu Zheng said he believed it, but in fact he was waiting for Wu Yuan to make a fool of himself and laugh at his jokes.
Wu Yuan sneered, "Second brother, don't be impatient. With your temper, it's hard for you to hold a big position."
Wu Zheng's expression changed, and he cursed secretly in his heart. At the same time, he was surprised, when did this loser speak so sharply?
Shangguan Jianjia has regained his confidence, "Your Highness Wu Yuan, please don't talk nonsense. I think what the second prince said is reasonable. Don't waste everyone's time."
Wu Yuan turned to look at Shangguan Jianjia and said something abrupt.
"You are quite beautiful."
When such frivolous words came out, people were stunned for a while.
At the same time, everyone suddenly thought, "This is their absurd prince, reasonable! Kind!"
Shangguan Jianjia frowned and immediately sarcastically said unhappily: "I have always heard that His Highness Wu Yuan is of a romantic nature. When I meet him today, he is worthy of his reputation."
Xin Ruyan glared at Wu Yuan hatefully, hating that she had had hope for this guy just now.
Wu Yuan raised his hand and interrupted what Shangguan Jianjia was saying.
"Listen to what I have to say. What I want to say is that you are beautiful, but you are not as beautiful as my family Xin Ruyan."
"You..." Shangguan Jianjia was furious.
She combines talent and beauty, and no one has ever said she is inferior to any other woman.
Just in terms of voice and smile, I think she is no worse than Xin Ruyan.
He immediately replied angrily: "I feel sorry for Xin Ruyan. She is beautiful but a miserable person and became your crown princess, huh!"
Wu Yuan almost lost his temper when he saw Xin Ruyan nodding in sympathy.
"My poems are not very good, but my words are quite good."
"Don't be angry, I don't mean anything. I just want to say that you are not as beautiful as my wife, and my poems are not that good. I really don't know how you have the nerve to come to my country, Dawu, to show off."
As soon as Wu Yuan finished speaking, the officials of Dawu Kingdom felt relieved.
They could barely lift their heads after being ridiculed by Dayu's envoys. They felt really relieved to see Shangguan Jianjia blushing with anger.
Emperor Wu also smiled heartily, "Wu Yuan, it's just a competition, don't hurt your harmony."
It can be seen that Emperor Wu is also very happy.
Shangguan Jianjia also gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly: "Then please, Your Highness Wu Yuan, let me see your masterpiece again."
"Okay, I will teach you a lesson today." He said without forgetting to clasp his fists in respect to Emperor Wu.
"Since you use the flower entry to explain your feelings, I will also use it to prevent you from denying it."
Seeing Wu Yuan's confidence, Shangguan Jianjia felt uneasy, but still pretended to be calm, "Please."
Under the mixed gazes of everyone who were looking forward to but not optimistic, Wu Yuan spoke in a decent manner.
But it's just the second half of a sentence.
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past?"
As soon as the first sentence came out, Shangguan Jianjia's heart sank.
Xin Ruyan's eyes also lit up, it really happened.
Not to mention others, listen attentively.
"There was an east wind in the small building last night... I wonder how sad you can be, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
quiet!
The entire hall fell into a deathly silence at the end of Wu Yuan's last sentence.
A sense of picture spreads across the surface.
What is this person worried about?
Spring flowers and autumn moon? Time passes?
In the eyes of all of them, it is completely a sad longing!
And it directly blocked Shangguan Jianjia’s poem!
You miss me...a metaphor for flowers blooming and dying.
But I miss you like spring water in a river, endless...
excellent!
The whole place was silent!
After a while, Wu Yuan again reminded: "Well, don't forget to breathe!"
call!
The sound of gasping suddenly broke the calm.
I really doubt that if Wu Yuan hadn’t reminded me, I would have really suffocated to death.
"Princess Shangguan, are you convinced?"
This time Wu Yuan strikes first and will do whatever you want if you don't agree.
Shangguan Jianjia subconsciously took a step back, looked back at the envoys, and all of them lowered their heads, also filled with bitterness.
"I admire the poem written by His Highness Wu Yuan!" Even though Shangguan Jianjia was unwilling to write it, she felt powerless in the face of such a masterpiece that could be said to be handed down from generation to generation.
When the civil and military officials of the Dawu Kingdom came to their senses, they all shouted excitedly.
They never thought that the inevitable losing situation would be solved by this deposed prince.
At this time, Emperor Wu was also very happy, and at the same time he was secretly surprised that his most unsatisfactory son could actually compose poetry?
"Yuan'er, not bad!" Emperor Wu suppressed the surprise in his heart and said calmly, but the corner of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
"Thank you, Father." Wu Yuan knew that this wave was stable.
The second prince Wu Zheng's face was almost blackened to carbon, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but at this time, he could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
At this time, Prime Minister Wei Gong said: "Since Princess Shangguan has given up, then according to the agreement, those three cities will belong to me, Dawu."
The ministers are excited. If this is done, it will definitely enhance the power of Dawu Kingdom and overwhelm Dayu Kingdom.
But at this time, Shangguan Jianjia suddenly said: "When did I say that I gave up?"
For a while, the officials were furious.
Shangguan Jianjia was calm and composed, "I admit that His Highness Wu Yuan's poems are indeed worthy of being called everyone's masterpieces, but I have said beforehand that two out of three games will be won. In the first game we will compare poems, in the second game we will compare music, and in the third game we will listen to
You mighty warriors, compete in kung fu!"
Wu Yuan frowned, "Why do you have the final say in two of the three rounds?"
Hearing this, Shangguan Jianjia smiled and finally had the opportunity to mock Wu Yuan. He sneered: "It seems that your prince is really ignorant of the world. Don't you know that out of the three cities, two cities belong to our Dayu?"
Wu Yuan was startled when he saw everyone's expressions were ugly, but no one argued, "He really doesn't know about this. I can only say that this prince was really messing around before."
But he doesn’t know the music? Isn’t this useless?
"What? Is His Highness Wu Yuan afraid?" Shangguan Jianjia smiled and showed a provocative look.