Datang Coroner

Chapter 1070 Prosperity
Princess Heyuan took the note and opened it, her face turned green instantly.

Then he handed the note directly to Fu Shiyi and Xie Ying.

The faces of the two of them were also somewhat difficult.

Written above: Take snow as the theme, write a poem.

Fu Shiyi suggested in a low voice: "Why don't we punish ourselves with a drink."

Princess Heyuan glared at Fu Shi: "Even if it's nonsense, you have to say a few words! Just accept the punishment, doesn't it seem that we have no talent at all?"

Then Princess Heyuan and Xie Ying set their eyes on Fu Shiyi in a tacit understanding.

Fu Shiyi took a step back, and when he was about to resign, Princess Heyuan took the lead in saying loudly: "Next, I will ask Miss Fu to sing a poem!"

Regarding the behavior of Princess Heyuan, Fu Shiyi expressed that he would settle accounts after the fall.

However, it is obvious that Princess Heyuan already understood Fu Shiyi's thoughts, and immediately pulled off the golden hairpin from his head with a smile, and patted Fu Shiyi in front of him: "You just say if you have it!"

In Fu Shiyi's eyes, there was only a golden spot left in an instant, and his mind made a judgment: "Yes."

Xie Ying looked at Fu Shiyi in astonishment, her shoulders twitching.

Stimulated by gold, Fu Shiyi felt that his writing and thinking were in a state of diabetes insipidus.

After all, I still recited it when I was a child.There are [-] Tang poems, selected poems, although there are only a few in the past so many years, it is still fresh in people's memory.

Fu Shiyi had a choice without much effort, then cleared his throat, and spoke directly.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eighty, ninety pieces. Thousands of pieces, tens of thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into plum blossoms and never disappearing."

For great poets like Li Bai and Du Fu, Fu Shiyi never dared to copy, mainly because the age is too recent, and he would have to pass the time later.

What's more important is that Fu Shiyi still fantasizes that one day he will be able to meet Li Bai and ask for an autograph.

So it is even more impossible to copy Li Bai.

In the end, after much deliberation, Zheng Banqiao's song from the Qing Dynasty is the most suitable.

After writing such a poem, not to mention other people, even Princess Heyuan, who didn't know much about poetry, was stunned.

Princess Heyuan held back for a long time, and could only give a thumbs up, and said against his will: "It's just... quite childlike."

Such a poem is indeed a bit looked down upon by them in the Tang Dynasty poems with gorgeous and torrential words.

Lu Zhichun and Li Changbo were equally astonished.

Lu Zhichun bumped Li Changbo with his elbow, and reminded with a smothered smile "with good intentions": "Magistrate Li is not going to say anything? You have to learn from Cui Liulang."

Li Changbo pursed his lips, feeling that it was still a bit difficult, but after carefully rolling Fu Shiyi's poem on the tip of his tongue a few times, he suddenly felt that it seemed quite interesting.

Finally, he coughed lightly, and finally opened his mouth: "Miss Fu's poem is ingenious. It is catchy and very interesting. The first few sentences seem ordinary, but the last sentence suddenly He portrayed the magnificent scene of Qingxue in Meiyuan vividly. It is really ingenious, ingenious!"

Lu Zhichun never expected that his friends would become so obsequious.

For a moment, he could only be dumbfounded.

Li Changbo's expression became more and more natural as he talked, and now he almost didn't care at all, and added a special sentence: "Such ingenious and simple poems are more amazing than those made deliberately. If you don't believe me, you will know this after carefully tasting it." A poem, every word is just right."

Fu Shiyi felt that his face was going to burn.

Of course she knew that Zheng Banqiao was also a famous talent, and the poems he wrote were of course every word just right——

But this kind of thing that is completely different from the style of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that the people of the Tang Dynasty will not appreciate it...

So Li Changbo's praise really worked his conscience hard.

At this moment, Fu Shiyi just wanted to make Li Changbo calm down quickly, and then present him with an award for telling lies with his eyes open.

Of course embarrassment is embarrassment, but there is still a little bit of flattery in my heart.

After all, Li Changbo said these words for her.

So Fu Shiyi covered his red cheeks and laughed out loud.

The bulging cheeks of Princess Heyuan felt his teeth sore for a while.

Xie Ying's eyes widened even more, and she murmured: "Is this really what County Magistrate Li said?"

Not only Xie Ying had such doubts, but other people also had such doubts. Anyway, no one else made a sound for a long time.

In the end, it was Lu Zhichun who relieved Li Changbo. After a few compliments, he urged him to continue playing the game.That's where things got sidetracked.

Still, the scene is impressive.

After all, no one thought that Fu Shiyi would dare to utter such a simple poem.

Not to mention that Li Changbo could really boast.

One dared to speak, and the other dared to boast, now everyone is sure: they all said that Li County Magistrate suddenly changed his temper, and now it seems to be true.

For a while, many of the female relatives were secretly thinking about what to do.Anyway, the whole Tangquan has a faint acetic acid smell.

Fu Shiyi even sneezed twice.

Afterwards, it was probably because God sympathized with Fu Shiyi and they never let the boat stop in front of them again.

After a full hour of soaking, the game is considered over.

Satisfied, everyone climbed up from the Tangquan Pool with loose muscles, went to change their clothes, and took a rest.

Then it's time to go out to dinner.

Because they couldn't go out to hunt, some people proposed to play throwing pots.

Princess Heyuan liked this event very much.

Pulling Fushiyi was extraordinarily active.

Let many people get to know Fu Shiyi not to mention, but also let Fu Shiyi know many people.

It's a pity that she didn't see Yuan Niang.

Fu Shiyi quietly asked the princess of Heyuan, the princess of Heyuan.For the sake of the Cui family, I realized that Yuan Niang was feeling unwell, so she wanted to rest in the house.

Fu Shiyi felt a little regretful when he heard the news: she is a beautiful woman who is so beautiful.I don't know when I will see you again.

After a game of tossing pots, Fu Shiyi really made a lot of friends.

After all, although Fu Shiyi is not a child of a family, let alone a nobleman, His Majesty has given Fu Shiyi enough face, plus Li Changbo - this is enough to make most people not reject Fu Shiyi.

And after all, they are all boys and girls, so it is easy to play together.

As long as they can play together, they will naturally feel familiar with each other.

Coupled with Fu Shiyi's superb skills, he even quickly gained a group of fanboys and girls.

This feeling of being surrounded by young people laughing and making noise together immediately made Fu Shiyi feel the long-lost youth.

To know this feeling is really rare.

Fu Shiyi was in the crowd, laughing recklessly with the young people, and even drank a lot of fruit wine.

Princess Heyuan didn't mean to warn her at all, but instead made a fuss along with her.

A large group of young people almost knocked over the roof.

Fu Shiyi drank a little euphorically, and was extremely excited, almost wanting to shout: "Long live youth!"

　The magic of flattery reappears in the rivers and lakes! ! !
　　Next update around 8:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)