"The thin mist is thick and the clouds are troubled by the eternal day, the auspicious brain destroys the golden beast. The festival is also the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow in the gauze cupboard, the night is just beginning to cool. "
"Drinking wine at the eastern fence, after dusk, there is a hidden fragrance. Don't say that the soul doesn't vanish, the curtain rolls up in the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers. "
After Li Ziqi finished speaking, the entire place fell silent again.
The men were still fine, but the women's eyes instantly turned red, and there were tears in their eyes. Especially the last sentence, it portrayed the image of a young wife who missed her husband so vividly that it made people feel pity for her.
"I didn't expect that a man like Sun Mo would be able to write such a sentimental and exquisite poem!"
As Li Xiu chewed on the poem, she could feel the fragrance lingering in her mouth. She wished she could write it down immediately and stick it in her room to appreciate it every day.
However, Li Xiu cast a subtle glance at her niece.
Is there something wrong with your expression?
(You can't have fallen in love with Sun Mo, right?)
He's your teacher!
However, even if she liked Sun Mo, Li Xiu felt that it was understandable. This Sun Mo was simply too outstanding.
Not only was he tall and handsome, but he was also knowledgeable and talented. Moreover, at such a young age, he already had a great status and reputation. Such a man was definitely a rare husband!
If she didn't have a husband, Li Xiu would take the initiative to invite Sun Mo to be her guest and raise him by her side to relieve her loneliness.
"Great praise!"
The King of Qi clapped his hands. If a concubine in the harem could recite this poem to him with a sorrowful expression, I would immediately confer her the title of Imperial Concubine!
"It's such a good day, yet we're talking about a topic like the Double Ninth Festival. It's too sad. Ziqi, why don't you recite a celebratory poem?"
The Empress smiled. "Given how much Great Teacher Sun dotes on you, he must have written a poem for you, right? Why don't you sing it for me? "
"Hehe!"
Imperial Tutor Su laughed in his heart. Although the Empress was over 40 years old, there was still a young girl living in her heart. Clearly, she wanted to hear a poem that Sun Mo wrote for 'her'.
"Alright!"
Li Ziqi naturally wouldn't reject. Just when she was about to recite a poem, she was interrupted by Qin Yaoguang.
"Eldest Senior Sister, have a bite first!"
Li Ziqi drank a little too much and her mind was a little muddled. She didn't think too much about it and raised her head to drink another mouthful of wine. After that, she started her quadruple kill!
"Graceful and graceful for more than thirteen years, at the beginning of the second month, the spring breeze of Yangzhou Road, rolling up a bead curtain is always better."
As the little sunny egg's voice rang out, cheers rang out.
"Wonderful!"
"Great praise!"
"F * ck!"
People turned their heads and glared at the guy who spoiled the mood.
The Queen glared at Lin Mengya with a murderous look in her eyes.
"If you don't know how to praise, then shut up. A good poem has been ruined by you."
The Empress was very angry. "Someone, bring him out!"
This was a young meritorious disciple. He didn't have much knowledge in his stomach, so he could only say 'f * ck'.
He was used to saying this when he visited the pleasure houses. After all, the prostitutes didn't dare to provoke him. But now, he was in the Imperial Palace.
"Thirty strokes!"
King Qi instructed.
This poem immediately caused his emotions to fluctuate, and he wanted to immediately pamper these young girls.
As an old man, King Qi wasn't like the majority of people. From such a poem, he could sense the purity, mischievousness, and cuteness of a young girl. He recalled the nervousness and agitation he felt when he pampered a little palace maid for the first time back when he was still the crown prince!
That was him, truly becoming a man.
He would never forget that afternoon for the rest of his life.
At this moment, the expressions of the men were all gentle as they sank into their memories. After all, who didn't have a first love? Even if things were a little worse, there were still some who had a crush.
"In that case, are there any poems written about women?"
The Empress wasn't satisfied. Her appetite had been raised, and she wanted a poem, the kind that could be given to her.
"Of course there is!"
Li Ziqi smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, looking extremely adorable.
"Eldest martial sister, do a penta!"
As Qin Yaoguang spoke, her hands lifted the wine flask and fed Li Ziqi another mouthful.
"Thinking of the clothes in the clouds, thinking of the flowers in the flowers, the spring breeze caresses the railings and the dew is dense. If we don't meet at the top of the jade mountain, we will meet under the moon on the jade platform."
Swish!
There was no need to recite the rest. When the Empress heard the first two sentences, she stood up with a look of astonishment on her face. After that, her expression turned into one of joy.
This Qingping Melody could really describe a woman's beauty down to her bones.
"I want it!"
When Li Ziqi finished reciting, the Empress smiled. "Ziqi, is this poem written by Great Teacher Sun?"
"Naturally!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
Si ~
Many people drew in a cold gasp. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that each of the five poems Li Ziqi recited was a famous poem.
In any case, they could be passed down.
"In that case, who did he write it for?"
After the Empress asked, her hands under her sleeves were so agitated that they were trembling.
"For who?"
Li Ziqi frowned. Her teacher didn't say that these poems were for the sake of dealing with the book battle. Her teacher had tossed them to her during supplementary lessons.
When the Empress saw Li Ziqi's expression, she instantly felt happy and impatiently asked, "In that case, this poem was written by Sun Mo in his free time?"
"Mn!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
The Empress didn't say anything and waited for Li Ziqi to understand and continue. However, the little sunny egg had drunk wine today and her reaction was a little slow.
In the end, it was Qin Yaoguang who spoke up to save the situation.
"My teacher wrote this poem for the Empress. He even said that it's Great Qi's fortune to have you as a motherly model!"
"Haha, Great Teacher Sun is praising me too much!"
The Empress was humble, but everyone could see that she was smiling so much that the creases on her face could squeeze a crab to death. "Men, reward! Reward! "
"What is junior sister Yaoguang doing? Why must you say things that Teacher didn't say before? "
Lu Zhiruo's lips twitched. Her teacher wasn't such a frivolous person.
"It's just a poem, so there's no use for us to keep it. But if we give it to the Empress, we can exchange for her admiration. With this relationship, you guys definitely won't have to be afraid of being bullied when you come to Qi Country in the future."
Tantai Yutang explained.
Qin Yaoguang's personality was very mature and knew how to maximize benefits.
As expected, after the Empress rewarded them, she took out another jade pendant. "Ziqi, take this jade pendant. In the future, when your fellow disciples come to Qi Country, you can come to the royal palace to look for me!"
There were many descendants of nobles in Qi Country present today. When they saw this scene, they were so jealous that their eyes turned red.
This royal palace wasn't a place where anyone could enter just because they wanted to.
"This old woman is really lucky."
Li Xiu's rouged red lips twitched, feeling unwilling in her heart.
In history, there weren't many empresses who could leave their names behind. However, the Qi Empress would definitely be able to obtain a spot just by relying on Sun Mo's Qingping Melody.
If this poem was placed in a brothel and those famous courtesans received it, their social status would definitely soar and they would directly become courtesans. Moreover, they would recommend themselves to serve Sun Mo.
Not only for Li Xiu, but all the women present were so jealous that they were about to go crazy.
"Sigh, this poem is enough for Teacher to get many courtesans for free. It's really a loss to give it to the Empress!"
Jiang Leng, who usually didn't like to speak, suddenly spoke a long sentence.
After the Empress received the poem, she was agitated and wasn't satisfied. "In that case, does Great Teacher Sun have any works related to love and longing?"
One couldn't help but say that all women loved this.
Li Ziqi smiled. Her red lips parted as she began to surpass the gods!
"Delicate clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hatred, the silver river traverses the distance, the golden wind and jade dew meet, surpassing countless in the mortal world!"
Not only was the Empress' beautiful eyes shining with a moving light as she followed Li Ziqi and recited this poem silently. Even Li Xiu was intoxicated by it.
The Immortal Magpie Bridge was so tyrannical, able to capture a woman's heart!
After Li Ziqi finished reciting, the Empress impatiently asked, "Is there any more? Give me another one! "
"Empress!"
The prime minister who had always been steady was unhappy. (Can't you give us a chance to come up with a question?)
The Empress ignored her and stared straight at Li Ziqi.
"The cold cicada's mournful cry, facing the pavilion at night, the sudden rain's first break!"
As expected, the little sunny egg didn't disappoint. The moment the Rain Bell came out, everyone fell silent. Many women started to shed tears again, feeling dejected.
"Your Highness, do you have any poems related to nostalgia?"
The prime minister hurriedly asked while everyone was enjoying the Rain Bell.
He hadn't returned to his hometown for many years, and he could foresee that there was an 80 to 90% chance that he would die in office. After all, King Qi relied on him, an important subject of the country, to stabilize the Qi Country.
King Qi had rejected many times when he begged for skeletons.
Li Zi glanced at the old prime minister.
"Blue skies, yellow leaves on the land, the colors of autumn ripples, the cold mist on the waves!"
The moment Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzha came out, this prime minister directly burst into tears and wailed loudly. He thought of his decades of experience as an official.
There was bitterness and sweetness. It was hard to tell the emotions in his heart to outsiders!
"Your Majesty, this subject requests for skeletons!"
The old prime minister directly stepped out and knelt, requesting to return to his hometown.
Just when King Qi wanted to reject, over ten old subjects all stood out.
"Your Majesty, this subject also requests skeletons!"
"Count me in!"
"I miss home. Only by dying in my hometown and returning to my roots can I feel at ease!"
King Qi felt a headache.
"Dear subjects, you guys are my trusted subjects. If you leave, what will happen to my empire? What will happen to my people? "
King Qi persuaded.
The old subjects didn't say anything.
"Ziqi, quickly recite a poem related to one's lofty aspirations!"
King Qi urged.
"Golden cups of wine are worth ten thousand, jade plates are worth ten thousand. When one stops drinking, one cannot eat. When one draws out one's sword, one's heart is at a loss!"
Li Ziqi opened her mouth, but when she recited until here, she felt that the poem was bland and tasteless. Hence, she called out loudly, "Zhiruo, bring the wine!"
"Eldest martial sister, here!"
The papaya girl passed the wine over.
The moment the poem immortal's path became difficult, everyone was shocked!
Those seated here were high-ranking officials, nobles, young masters, empresses, imperial consorts, great teachers, and ministers. They could all be said to be winners in life. Even the palace maids that served others had to go through many rounds of selection before they could enter the palace.
When they heard the poem immortal's path becoming difficult, they instantly recalled the hardships they had gone through in their lives, as well as the ambitions they had when they were young.
No one wanted to waste their life away!
Everyone wanted to live a good life!
The few important subjects suddenly felt an impulse. They wanted to continue working for another 50 years and achieve a perfect life!
After Li Ziqi finished reciting the poem, she inclined her head and continued to drink.
At this moment, she was completely drunk. Moreover, because she was reciting the poem immortal's masterpiece, her emotions had also risen.
There was no need for others to say a question. She recited it herself.
"Do you not see that the waters of the Yellow River come from the heavens, gushing to the sea, never to return?
"Do you not see that the bright mirror in the sky grieves for the white hair, like fine black hair in the morning, turning into snow in the evening?"
As she recited the poem immortal's words, Li Ziqi recalled her past!
She had a photographic memory since young and was overflowing with talent. Her father doted on her deeply and she was given the title of the number one princess of the Great Tang. Li Ziqi also felt that she was a genius, but all of this was shattered after she was rejected.
The secondary saint of the Nine Provinces, a major character who stood at the peak of the great teacher world, rejected her. Although he didn't say that she was trash, the hidden meaning was clear.
At this moment, Li Ziqi's life sank into darkness!
The little sunny egg thought that this was eternal night and that she wouldn't be able to see the light of dawn. She had thought of suicide more than once, but she was unwilling to do so.
She wanted to prove herself!
Prove that secondary saint Zhou was wrong!
However, she was so helpless and didn't know what she should do until she met Sun Mo!
He was the one who broke the eternal night and brought her into the morning, allowing her to continue to enjoy the warm sunlight.
"A five-flower horse, a coat of thousand gold, Hu 'er will come out to exchange for fine wine. Together with you, we shall resolve the worries of eternity!"
After Li Ziqi finished reciting, she raised the wine pot toward the sky. "Teacher, thank you for your guidance, allowing me to have the qualifications to stand here and debate with the heroes of various countries, converse with high-ranking great teachers, and wash away my reputation of being trash in front of everyone in the great hall!"
"This cup is a toast to you!"
After Li Ziqi spoke, she raised her head and drank the wine in a single gulp.
Li Xiu had wanted to persuade her to stop Li Ziqi from being drunk and making a fool of herself. However, after seeing her crying, Li Xiu thought of the things her niece had experienced and gave up on persuading her.
"Let her vent for once!"
Li Xiu thanked Sun Mo from the bottom of her heart for giving her niece a new life.
All the guests fell silent as they quietly looked at Li Ziqi.
As the most doted and beautiful princess of the Great Tang Emperor, Sun Mo's top disciple, the youngest great teacher who had broken the record, and the trash of the royal family who was rejected by secondary saint Zhou, Li Ziqi's name and her experiences were already well-known among the commoners.
Right now, together with the poem 'Bringing in the Wine', it complemented each other perfectly. It perfectly presented the image of a young girl who was passionate and heroic, had a bold and unrestrained personality, and was unwilling to accept defeat.
Li Ziqi shouldn't be Li Ziqi. She should be the hope and role model of many nameless and nameless youths who had sunk into a swamp.
Yes, unwilling to accept defeat, looking forward, using all their might to run!
Everyone looked at Li Ziqi, recalling this' Bringing in the Wine 'in their minds. Unknowingly, their chests were also filled with an unparalleled heroic aura!
"This should be something Teacher wrote for eldest martial sister, right?"
Lu Zhiruo was envious. She also wanted her teacher to write a poem for her.
The other Calabash Brothers were envious. Even Jiang Leng, who didn't care about these things, wanted it too.
"This... all of these were written by Great Teacher Sun?"
Someone was truly curious and asked. But after saying that, he hurriedly explained, "I'm not suspecting. I just want to know how Great Teacher Sun could write so many excellent poems?"
Li Ziqi didn't pay him any heed. His horizons were as small as a mayfly, and it wasn't worth her explaining.
"Ziqi, did Great Teacher Sun specially write this poem for you?"
Qi King was curious. "What's her name?"
"'Bringing in the Wine'!"
Thinking of how good her teacher was to her, the little sunny egg smiled sweetly and beautifully. After that, she silently made a vow.
(Teacher, I won't disappoint you. I must become a saint and stand at the peak of the nine provinces!)
Bzz!
When this thought appeared, a resplendent golden light erupted from Li Ziqi's body. After that, a halo radiated out with her as the center.
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