"Bu Suanzi, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" is the original version of this poem!
It's just that the Yangtze River has been changed to Yinshan Mountain, Jun has been changed to you, and the woman's deep love for her has been changed to the male version.
But, it’s not inconsistent at all.
Dean Peacock stood up, holding up his wine glass, showing off his literati character. He looked into the void, as if he could see the Yinshan Mountain connecting Huangzhou and Tiandiaozhou, and the unfathomable Yinshan River.
He took a sip of wine and couldn't help but explain: "I live on this side of Yinshan Mountain, and you, princess, live on the other side of Yinshan Mountain. I miss you every day and never see you. We can only drink the water of the same Yinshan River together."
"When will the endless Yinshan River dry up?"
"When will the bitter hatred of separation cease?"
"Princess! As long as your heart is like mine, you will not disappoint my infatuated love!"
The more Peacock explained it, the more wonderful it became.
A Yinshan Mountain connects Huangzhou and Tiandiaozhou where Princess Tianlang lives, and a river flows on both sides, like a marriage belt.
The endless water of Yinshan River is the endless love!
Peacock thought of this and said seriously: "In this love poem, the prince's love for the princess is integrated into the landscape. It is really wonderful!"
"This word can be passed down from generation to generation!"
"It will become a good story!"
at this time.
The heroes of the Sirius Empire completely extinguished the dissatisfaction in their hearts!
Although they are unwilling to do so, in the face of absolute strength, they can only choose to shut up.
The attainments of the king of Huangzhou in Great Xia in terms of poetry were not something they could match.
Although, he has repeatedly claimed that he is not good at improvising lyrics!
At this time.
"Absolutely!"
Emperor Xia raised his glass with pride and said, "Everyone, I have heard another love poem passed down from generation to generation. It feels like I am drinking fairy dew, and my body and mind feel comfortable."
"This poem reminds me of my love affair when I was young, and it suddenly dawned on me!"
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
Both Daxia people and Sirius people were aroused by this poem: "Fuck!"
The place is full of wine!
Hu Yanduoer drank a glass of wine boldly, her pretty face was red with drunkenness, and her charming eyes were full of expectation: "Xia Lang, this poem was written by you in Huangzhou, right?"
Xia Tian shook his head: "Impromptu!"
"No!"
Huyan Duoer bit her red lips with her teeth and said stubbornly: "You said you were not good at improvising lyrics. This must be what you did when you were thinking about concubine in Huangzhou!"
"Your friendship for me is all in these words, I can feel it!"
On the other side, the prince looked at the incomparable beauty Huyan Duo'er and asked with jealous eyes: "Right Prime Minister, why does Princess Tianlang insist that this poem was written by the Nine Emperors in Huangzhou?"
Cao Wei looked at the prince who didn't know anything about love, and said quietly: "If this poem was written by the Ninth Prince on the spot, it means that the Ninth Prince just wanted to get the 150,000 taels of gold and temporarily forcibly sent this poem to the world. I gave it to Princess Tianlang, that is, there is emotion in the words, but no intention in the person."
"On the contrary, if this word was written in Huangzhou, it means that the Ninth Prince missed Princess Tianlang when he was in Huangzhou, and he wrote it specifically for her!"
"So, was this word made in Huangzhou? Or was it made on site? It's completely different for Princess Sirius!"
The prince suddenly realized, staring at Xia Tian's back with a jealous look on his face, and murmured: "Why do all the beauties in the world love you?"
"Are you really different from our brothers?"
"Why?"
the other side.
Xia Tian accepted Huyan Duo'er's 150,000 taels of gold and no longer bothered about the matter: "Princess, let's just consider what I did when I was in Huangzhou!"
For the first time, Xia Tian gave in to Hu Yanduoer.
Huyan Duoer’s beautiful eyes are full of pride!
However, she knew very well that if she did not spend 150,000 taels of gold to buy this word, this handsome young man would not give in!
Suddenly, her eyes flashed, as if she had found Xia Tian's weakness.
"Natsuro, there are three more songs!"
Xia Tian drank another glass of wine, took a deep look at Hu Yanduo'er, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright moon, blown by the night wind, and felt as if he was a golden child: "Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is soft, Looking forward to the extreme sorrow of spring, the sky is gloomy."
"In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless. Who will be silent?"
"I want to get drunk with the madness, and sing to the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless."
"The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty."
This song "Butterflies in Love with Flowers, Standing in a Dangerous Building and the Breeze Breathing" expresses a man's lovesickness!
The whole audience was shocked and numb!
Dean Peacock murmured: "Another poem that will last forever!"
"The lovesickness in this word is so deep that it makes people lose weight and make them sad."
"In the poem, the image of the prince standing on a tall building in the deserted state, looking across the Yinshan Mountains to see the princess, has already appeared in front of me!"
"Princess, did you see it?"
Hu Yanduoer handed over the wine glass coquettishly: "Xia Lang, I saw that scene!"
"The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty."
Huyan Duo'er said while looking at Xia Tian's figure: "You are thinner than before I left you last time!"
"If you want to see me, go to Tiandiao Prefecture immediately. Don't hold yourself back!"
Suddenly, Huyan Duoer's admirers wanted to blow themselves up on the spot.
When Xia Tian thought that there were still two poems, he could compensate the Sirius Empire for ten million taels of silver and make those imposed taxes disappear, and he no longer bothered Hu Yanduo'er's little thoughts.
But at this time, Emperor Xia looked at Xia Tian's back, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he murmured: "What kind of transparent soul does it take to create one masterpiece after another?"
"Xiaojiu, you are really good!"
Eunuch Wei was watching and felt uneasy!
Concubine Qin’s heart sank!
Emperor, what are you thinking about again?
Not good!
The other people at the banquet chanted "The clothes are getting wider and wider, but you will never regret it, and you will feel haggard because of the beauty", and finally drank!
What a wonderful poem written by King Huangzhou!
At this time.
Xia Tian drank another bottle of wine: "Princess, do you want to continue with the next song?"
There was a trace of playfulness on the corner of Hu Yanduo'er's mouth: "Xia Lang, after we return home, you can quietly chant the remaining two songs to me."
"These people have already listened to some of your masterpieces in vain. We can't let them listen to them anymore!"
Suddenly, the whole audience was disappointed!
Finished.
Huyan Duo'er stood up and took a letter of credence that had been prepared long ago from the attendant maid: "Your Majesty, this time we have a poem contest with the King of Huangzhou. Our Heavenly Wolf Kingdom is willing to admit defeat, so we will use this one million taels of gold to win. Offset Daxia's money to compensate me, the Sirius Empire!
Emperor Xia took the certificate and looked at it meaningfully, looking at Huyan Duoer and saying, "Good!"
But, why did Princess Sirius specially send money?
What on earth does Emperor Sirius want?
Is the target Xiaojiu?
He narrowed his eyes!
At this time, all the officials in Daxia were overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time.
Xia Tian stepped forward and saluted: "Father, my son was responsible for the negotiations with the Sirius Empire in Huangzhou. As a result, we need to pay money and increase the wealth of the world." Read the book.
"Since half of the compensation has been offset by poems today, can those new taxes be cancelled?"
Emperor Xia shook his head decisively: "No need to cancel!"
Xia Tian raised his eyelids, a hint of chill flashed deep in his eyes