"The mist is thick and the clouds are sad and the day is forever, the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow and the gauze cupboard, the coolness comes through in the middle of the night."
"After dusk when drinking wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but calm my soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."
After Li Ziqi finished reading, the whole place fell silent again.
The men were a little better, but the women's eyes instantly turned red, with tears streaming down their cheeks. Especially in the last sentence, the image of a young wife who misses her husband is vivid and pity-inducing.
"I didn't expect that Sun Mo, a grown man, could write such sentimental, delicate and sentimental poems!"
Li Xiu chewed this poem and felt the fragrance lingering on her lips and teeth. She wished she could write it down immediately and post it in a small pavilion in her boudoir to appreciate it every day.
However, Li Xiu glanced at her niece vaguely.
Is your expression not right?
You won’t fall in love with Sun Mo, right?
He is your teacher!
But even if she likes him, Li Xiu thinks it's understandable. This Sun Mo is really too good.
He is tall, handsome, rich in knowledge and talented, and at a young age, he already has a great status and reputation. This kind of man is definitely a rare husband!
If she didn't have a husband, Li Xiu would take the initiative to invite Sun Mo as a guest and keep him by her side to relieve her loneliness.
“Big thumbs up!”
The King of Qi touched his palm. If a concubine in the harem could recite this poem to herself with a sad expression, I would immediately make her a noble concubine!
"It's such a sad day to talk about the Double Ninth Festival, Ziqi, why not write a more festive poem?"
The queen laughed: "Given Master Sun's love for you, he must have written poems for you, right? Why not recite them and listen to them?"
"hehe!"
Taifu Su secretly laughed in his heart. Even though the queen was over forty, there was still a young girl living inside her. She obviously wanted to hear a poem written by Sun Mo for 'her'.
"good!"
Naturally, Li Ziqi would not refuse. Just as he was about to read a poem, he was interrupted by Qin Yaoguang.
"Sister, take a bite first!"
Li Ziqi drank a little too much and was a little confused. Without thinking much, she raised her head and took another sip of wine, and then started to kill four!
"Pingping has been curling up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom branches are on the head. In early February, the spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain."
As soon as Xiao Hebao finished speaking, there were cheers everywhere.
"excellent!"
“Big thumbs up!”
"Fuck!"
People turned their heads and glared at the guy who made such disappointing remarks.
The queen's phoenix eyes were full of evil aura and she stared directly over.
"If you don't know how to praise, just shut up. You've ruined a good poem."
The queen was very angry: "Someone, please take him out!"
This is a young meritorious disciple who doesn’t have much ink in his stomach and can only go around the world with one word: “F*ck”.
I'm used to saying this when I visit brothels and boats. After all, the prostitutes don't dare to mess with him, but now, it's above the palace hall.
"Thirty big shots!"
King Qi ordered.
This poem immediately made his mood fluctuate, making him want to pamper several young girls immediately.
As an old man, King Qi was not like most people. What he felt from this kind of poem was the innocence, playfulness, and cuteness of a cardamom girl. He was thinking about the first time he had ever met when he was still a prince.
The tension and excitement when favoring that little palace maid!
That is oneself, truly becoming a man.
That afternoon will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.
At this moment, the men all have gentle expressions, and they are lost in memories. After all, who can't have a first love? Even worse, there is also a secret love.
"Are there any poems about women?"
The queen was not satisfied, her appetite was raised, and she wanted a poem to give to herself.
"Of course there is!"
Li Ziqi laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, which was really cute.
"Sister, let's do a pentakill!"
As Qin Yaoguang spoke, he held up the wine bottle with both hands and fed Li Ziqi another mouthful.
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of a jade mountain, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai."
rub!
There is no need to read the rest. When the queen heard the first two sentences, she stood up with a face full of shock, and then her expression turned into one of surprise.
This Qingping tune really makes a woman beautiful to the core.
"I want it!"
When Li Ziqi finished reading, the queen laughed: "Zi Qi, is this poem written by Master Sun?"
"nature!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
hiss!
Many people took a breath of cold air, because up to now, it is not an exaggeration to say that one of the five poems Li Ziqi has recited is an eternal masterpiece.
Anyway, it can be passed on.
"Then who is he doing it for?"
After the queen asked, her bare hands under the sleeves of her robe were shaking with excitement.
"For whom?"
Li Ziqi frowned. The teacher didn't say that these poems were all thrown over by the teacher when he was giving extra lessons to cope with the book war.
When the Queen saw Li Ziqi's expression, she was immediately overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask: "Does that mean this poem was written by Sun Mo in his spare time?"
"Um!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
The queen didn't say anything, waiting for Li Ziqi to understand and continue, but Xiao Hebao drank wine today and his brain's reaction was a little slow.
It was Qin Yaoguang, a clever little guy, who came to the rescue.
"This poem by my teacher was written for the queen. He also said that it is a blessing for Daqi to have your mother grace the world!"
"Haha, Master Sun is so ridiculous!"
The queen is modest, but anyone can see her smiling so hard that the creases on her face could pinch a crab to death: 'Come here, give me a reward! A big reward!'
"What are you doing, Junior Sister Yaoguang? Why do you have to say something that the teacher has never said?"
Lu Zhiruo curled her lips, the teacher is not such a frivolous person.
"It's just a poem. It's useless for us to keep it. But if you give it to the Queen, you can get the Queen's appreciation. With this relationship, you will never have to worry about being bullied when you come to Qi State in the future."
Tantai Yutang explanation.
Qin Yaoguang has a very mature character and knows how to maximize interests.
Sure enough, after the queen finished the reward, she took out another jade pendant: "Ziqi, take this jade pendant. When you come to Qi from the same sect, you can come to the palace to find me!"
There are many noble disciples of Qi State present today. When they saw this scene, their eyes turned red with jealousy.
This palace is not just for anyone to enter.
"It's an advantage for this old woman."
Li Xiu put on rouged red lips and curled her lips, feeling unwilling to do so.
In history, there are not many empresses who can leave their names, but Empress Qi can definitely occupy a place with Sun Mo's Qingping tune.
If this poem is placed in a brothel, those famous prostitutes will definitely have a huge increase in their social status, and they will directly become oirans, and they will recommend themselves to serve Sun Mo.
Not only Li Xiu, but also the women present were going crazy with jealousy.
"Hey, this poem is enough for the teacher to prostitute many oirans for free. It's a shame to give it to the queen!"
Jiang Leng, who had always been quiet, suddenly spoke for a long time.
The queen received the poem. She was excited but not satisfied: "Does Master Sun have any works about lovesickness and love?"
I have to say, women all love this.
Li Ziqi smiled slightly, opened her red lips, and started to be super awesome!
"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, the silver man travels far away in secret, the golden wind and jade dew meet, and they are defeated, there are countless people in the world!"
Not only the queen's beautiful eyes were shining with a moving look, but even Li Xiu was intoxicated by Li Ziqi's silent recitation of this poem.
Magpie Bridge Immortal is so domineering that he can capture a woman's heart!
When Li Ziqi finished reciting, the queen asked impatiently: "Is there any more? One more song!"
"Empress!"
The always prudent prime minister is not happy, so you give us a chance to ask questions.
The queen ignored her and looked directly at Li Ziqi.
"The cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the showers are beginning to stop!"
The little pouch did not disappoint. As soon as the rain bell sounded, the whole place became silent again. Many women began to cry again and felt sad.
"Your Highness, do you have any poems about thinking about the past?"
The prime minister took advantage of the pause where everyone was savoring the Yu Linling and asked quickly.
He has not returned to his hometown for many years, and it is foreseeable that he will most likely die in office. After all, the King of Qi relied on him, an important minister of the country, to stabilize the country of Qi.
He begged for the bones several times, but King Qi refused.
Li Zi glanced at the old prime minister.
"The sky is blue, the ground is yellow, the colors of autumn are rolling, and the waves are green with cold smoke!"
As soon as Su Muzhe, the boss of Fan Zhongyan, came out, the prime minister burst into tears and howled, thinking of his decades of official experience.
It is really both bitter and sweet, and the many emotions in it are difficult to explain to outsiders!
"Your Majesty, please beg for the bones!"
The old prime minister went straight out of the queue, knelt down and begged to return to his hometown.
King Qi was about to refuse, but more than a dozen veterans all stood up.
"Your Majesty, I am also begging for bones!"
"Count me in!"
"I miss home. Only when I die in my hometown and return to my roots can I feel at ease!"
King Qi had a headache for a while.
"My dear friends, you are my loyal ministers. If you leave, what will happen to my country? What will happen to my people?"
King Qi persuaded.
The old ministers were silent.
"Ziqi, hurry up and recite a poem about lofty ambitions and ideals!"
King Qi urged.
"Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in a golden goblet, ten thousand dollars worth of precious things on a jade plate. I can't eat when I stop drinking and throw chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around with my heart at a loss!"
Li Ziqi opened her mouth and came. After thinking about this, she always felt that her mouth was tasteless, so she shouted: "Zhiruo, here comes the wine!"
"Sister, here you go!"
The papaya girl handed the wine.
The journey of Shi Xian was difficult, and everyone in the audience was shocked!
It can be said that the high-ranking officials, princes, grandsons, queens, concubines, famous teachers and ministers present here are all winners in life. Even the maids who serve others have gone through layers of selection before they can enter the palace.
At this time, when I heard about the difficulty of Shixian's journey, I instantly recalled the hardships I had experienced along the way in life, as well as my ambitions in my youth.
No one wants to waste his life!
No one wants to live like a human being!
Several important ministers suddenly had the urge to work for another fifty years and achieve a perfect life!
After Li Ziqi finished chanting, he raised his head again and continued drinking.
At this time, she was completely drunk, and because she was reciting the masterpieces of poetry immortals, her mood was also rising.
She didn't need anyone else to ask the question, she just chanted it herself.
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return."
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
Thinking of Shixian's poem, Li Ziqi thought of her past!
She had a photographic memory since she was a child, was talented, was deeply loved by her father, and was regarded as the first princess of the Tang Dynasty. Li Ziqi also thought that she was a genius, but all of this was shattered after she was rejected as a disciple.
Jiuzhou Yasheng, a big shot who almost stood at the top of the world of famous teachers, refused to accept him. Although he did not say that he was a waste, the subtext was self-evident.
At this point, Li Ziqi's life has fallen into darkness!
Xiao Hebao thought that this was an eternal night and she would never see the light of day again. She thought of committing suicide more than once, but she was unwilling to do so.
She wants to prove herself!
Prove Zhou Yasheng wrong.
But I was so powerless and didn't know what to do until I met Sun Mo!
It was he who broke the frozen night and brought himself into the morning, so that he could continue to enjoy the warm sunshine.
"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will bring you fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!"
After Li Ziqi finished reciting, he raised the wine pot to the sky: "Teacher, thank you for your teaching, which makes me qualified to stand here, debate with heroes from all over the world, talk with famous teachers at the same table, and be the focus of everyone in the hall. Wash away my
What a waste of a reputation!”
"This cup is for you!"
After Li Ziqi finished speaking, he raised his head and drank, finishing the drink in one gulp.
Li Xiu originally wanted to dissuade Li Ziqi to prevent her from making a fool of herself when she was drunk, but when she saw her crying, Li Xiu thought about what her niece had gone through and gave up the persuasion.
"Let her vent for once!"
Li Xiu actually thanked Sun Mo from the bottom of her heart for giving her niece a new life.
All the guests were silent and looked at Li Ziqi quietly.
As the most beloved and beautiful princess of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Sun Mo's chief disciple, the youngest famous teacher with a record breaking record, and a waste of the royal family who was rejected by Zhou Yasheng, the name Li Ziqi and her experiences have become a household name among the people.
At this time, it is paired with Shixian's "About to Enter the Wine", which complements each other perfectly, perfectly presenting the image of a young girl who is passionate and bold, has an unrestrained personality, and is unwilling to fail and works hard.
Li Ziqi should not be Li Ziqi, but should be the hope and role model for many nameless young people trapped in the quagmire.
Yes, don’t admit defeat, look forward, and run with all your strength!
Everyone looked at Li Ziqi and replayed the song "Jiangjinjiu" in their minds. Unknowingly, their chests were also filled with a heroic and unparalleled spirit!
"This is the teacher's work for Senior Sister, right?"
Lu Zhiruo was envious, and she also wanted the teacher to write a poem for her.
The other gourd boys were envious, and even Jiang Leng, who didn't care about it the least, wanted it.
"This...all these were done by Master Sun?"
Someone was really curious and asked, but after speaking, he quickly explained: "I'm not doubting, I just want to know, how can Master Sun write so many excellent works?"
Li Ziqi ignored him. This kind of vision was as small as a mayfly and not worthy of his own explanation.
"Ziqi, was this poem specially written for you by Master Sun?"
King Qi was curious: "What is her name?"
""The wine will come"!"
Thinking of the teacher's kindness to him, Xiao Hebao laughed, it was very sweet and beautiful, and then he made a vow silently.
Teacher, I will not let you down. I must be a saint and stand on the top of Kyushu!
Buzz!
When this idea was born, Li Ziqi's body erupted with bright golden light, and then, a halo of light radiated with her as the center.