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Chapter 243 Shocking Four!
"I haven't seen you for a few months, Mr. Yang has improved a lot! It's really commendable, I admire you!"

After reading Yang Zexin's poem, Fu Jibin sighed.

"Indeed, the last time I saw Mr. Yang was at Prime Minister Yang's birthday banquet. At that time, Mr. Yang's calligraphy had already begun to emerge. What I saw today is even more comparable to everyone! This handwriting may be as heavy as a collapsed cloud, or as light as a cicada. Wing; if you guide it, the spring will pour, and if you stop it, the mountain will be safe! The shape of the characters is still natural, and if it is not for decades of writing skills, it will never reach this state!"

After contemplating it for a long time, Lu Ranglin, a great calligrapher, also said sincerely.

The meaning of this poem is actually very simple. It is nothing more than saying that after entering the palace early in the morning, I saw heavy snow covering the imperial garden, and the weather became much colder when the snow fell.The snow on the eaves has not yet melted, and the branches of plum blossoms in the imperial garden are covered with snow.

How unusual is such a cold, lonely atmosphere!

Just looking at the scenery covered in this poem, it is nothing more than what you see with your eyes. Everything in the garden is very common, but it is such a common scenery, but it is commendable that it is so rare and vivid on paper under the pen of Yang Zexin!

Coupled with his handwriting that has been practiced for decades, it is so natural, no wonder everyone praises it!

It was only when Zhang Twelve saw the poem on the rice paper that he deeply realized that the strength of this talented person from Jingzhou was by no means comparable to that of Liangzhou talented person—he might not even be worthy of carrying someone's shoes!
Using ancient quatrains to slap those idiots in Liangzhou in the face, now that I think about it, it's really a waste!

Undoubtedly, Yang Zexin's little poem describing the Snow Queen's Imperial Garden has injected vitality into everyone in the Tang camp. In their opinion, with the artistic conception of this poem, the third prince of Wu is no longer to be feared!

The atmosphere in the pavilion was high, and everyone looked at the third prince of Wu with cold eyes. If it was an ordinary person, just watching this situation would be stressful, how could they perform normally?
But the third prince of Wu Guo is not an ordinary person, and the title of "Wu Guo Poet Sage" is not called for nothing. I saw him smiling faintly, and he also writes and splashes ink with ease!
In an instant, a poem was finished, and when he put down the pen, his face was full of complacency, and everyone around the audience was surprised. Could it be that he could write better poems?

How can it be!

All the civil servants immediately stepped forward to probe again, and when they saw the strong handwriting on the rice paper, they all took a breath of cold air:
This calligraphy is no different from Yang Zexin's!

Emperor Tang couldn't wait any longer. Before everyone had time to take a closer look, they found Emperor Tang coming forward and hurriedly stepped aside to let Emperor Tang watch first.

After seeing the four-line and eight-line poem on the rice paper, Emperor Tang cried out "Okay" in his heart, and at the same time felt a little bit bitter. It seems that what he had thought earlier was indeed right. Since the third prince of Wu Kingdom dared to be so blatantly provocative, he must have His capital!
Sighing in my heart, I said to Wu De: "Let the two of you take a look first..."

There was no strength in the words, and he retreated and sat down again after speaking, with a lonely expression on his face.

All the civil servants had already sensed the change in Tang Emperor's mood, and they were all shocked: Could it be that the poetic talent of the third prince of the Wu Kingdom is so high?

At the side entrance of the Imperial Garden, a girl wearing a fluffy pointed hat and another woman wearing a large cape were lying at the door, looking out into the garden.

"Huaxie, your idea—it's not good at all!"

At this moment, Princess Yilan's clothes are already covered with a thin layer of snow, even her face has traces of snow, her eyelashes and eyebrows are covered with a layer of snow, she looks really cute.

"Princess, why don't we go back?"

Huaxie asked tentatively, and she also realized that her idea seemed not good, because she was also frozen!
Flying snow all over the sky, howling north wind-who knows who is outside!The shivering little maid wanted to go back to the palace, but she was vetoed by Princess Yilan's next sentence...

"It's all here, let's see and talk!"

Princess Yilan and the others were standing in the downwind, and the words of the people in the pavilion were blown over by the wind. She also heard Tang Emperor's disappointed accent, and thought that the poem written by the third prince of Wu Kingdom might be even better.

At this time, she should be very sad - because it means that she is one step closer to Wu Guo, but why is she not a bit disappointed?Is it because of that man's saying "You can beat him with your eyes closed"?
She didn't know why she was like this, but she just looked at the handsome man in the pavilion with a calm expression and a purple brocade robe, and her heart was calm for a while, without any waves...

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The water in the pool is as clear as the sky, and the lonely pavilion listens to Xuemian.

The people in the garden are like the moon, and the bright wrists are condensed with the first snow.

Leaning on the leaning bridge while writing, bowing your head and red sleeves.

Looking coldly at Canhui, Yijun doesn't know.

Just like before, Fu Jibin spoke first.

Everyone's voice is not loud, and while reading and thinking, sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling, the pavilion is very quiet, except for the snow outside, everyone's attention is on everyone, so this poem can be heard clearly .

After reading this poem, Fu and everyone did not speak, but fell into deep thought.

Others are either the great scholars of the current dynasty or civil servants like ministers, so they naturally know the subtlety of this poem, and everyone is caught in the middle of thinking by this poem. It seems that this poem...

Hey, Mr. Yang is probably defeated this time!
A group of people sighed in their hearts, but they didn't say anything, they were all waiting for the two of you to comment.

Everyone Fu was thinking, but Lu Ranglin and Lu everyone couldn't help it. After seeing the words of the third prince of the Wu Kingdom, they called out "Okay" three times.
Just kidding, I still admire this kind of person's professional ethics, good is good, bad is bad, never mixed with any personal feelings, maybe this is everyone's realm, there is no national border in the eyes, only works difference.

"The calligraphy of the three princes is exquisite, with the difference of hanging needles hanging down, the strangeness of flying thunder and falling stones, the fear of flying beasts, the frightened state of Luan dancing snakes, the momentum of crumbling peaks, and the shape of dying in danger. ;Slender as if the first moon came out of the sky, falling like a galaxy among the stars, just with this handwriting, the third prince can be regarded as the word "everyone"! Today, the old man is here to undertake this review. I am glad to see this It’s a masterpiece, and it makes me a little ashamed! Everyone’s work, I can only say that I appreciate it, how can I be a comment? Shame, shame!"

After Master Lu finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the third prince of the Wu Kingdom, and said, everyone was shocked by this action. This is the etiquette recognized by each other among literati, but if one of you makes this action-it is more than just approval. up...

The third prince of the Wu Kingdom, after this battle, is afraid that he will become famous in all countries!
I wanted to attack him, but I didn't realize it, but in the end it became his stepping stone and background, wouldn't it be sad?

Everyone is heartbroken...

　On the last day, it is expected to be on the shelves after midnight this evening.Everyone can tell you what you have seen, how many of the most popular ones have exploded, of course, it is true, let me refer to it!
　　
　
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