Princess Yu Zhang came out of her boudoir and proudly raised her chin towards Meton: "Meton, you have to keep up the good work. The better your poem, the more beautiful Big Sister's makeup will be."
Meton sighed in his heart. He naturally knew that the makeup urging poem would not pass. Princess Yu Zhang must want a poem comparable to the famous poems he had written. If he could not satisfy the Princesses, he would not be able to pass today's test. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he thought of a famous poem about makeup.
"No matter how Changle's makeup is, in this Mo's heart, she will always be the most beautiful woman. I have a poem to express this."
Meton said in a clear voice: "The water is sparkling and clear, the mountain is empty and the rain is wonderful. If you want to compare Changle to Xi Zi, light makeup and heavy makeup will always be appropriate. "
"Amazing!"
To the side, Zu Mingjun looked at Modun with admiration. Modun was able to recite a famous poem as soon as he opened his mouth. He couldn't help but recall the scene when Modun had just entered the Imperial College, when he had single-handedly defeated everyone in the Imperial College. As for Qin Huaiyu and the other two, they were even more impressed.
"… If you want to compare Changle to Xi Zi, light makeup and heavy makeup will always be appropriate."
The Princesses listened to this popular poem and couldn't help but feel carefree. Meton compared Changle to Xi Zi, no matter if it was light makeup or heavy makeup, she was as beautiful as ever.
"Big Sister is really lucky."
The Princesses couldn't help but feel envious.
In the boudoir, Princess Changle listened to the poem and couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile. Looking at her makeup in the dressing mirror, she suddenly felt that her meticulous makeup was worth it.
"I wonder what the Princesses think of this poem?" Cheng Chumo said proudly. Before, he was directly crushed by a group of princesses, but now he could finally hold his head high. Didn't you ask me to make a makeup poem? Now I don't need to put on makeup, whether it's light or heavy makeup, it's suitable.
In the face of such a peerless poem, Princess Yu Zhang naturally could not refute it and could only nod helplessly, "It is indeed a good poem."
"What about this stage?" Cheng Chumo asked.
Princess Yu Zhang simply said, "You've passed this test."
"Okay, then hurry up and invite the bride out," Qin Huaiyu said loudly.
"Wait!" Princess Gao Yang suddenly stepped forward and said, "Although you've gone overboard with the make-up urging poem, according to Merton, one of the most beautiful moments in a person's life is the moment of marriage, the moment when a woman puts on her wedding dress. Now that Elder Sister is waiting in her wedding dress, facing the most beautiful woman in the world, why doesn't Merton compose a poem? "
"Yes, you must compose a poem." The other princesses were not convinced.
Meton's use of the magic mirror as a betrothal gift immediately spread the news of Princess Changle's beauty. Although Meton had timely mediated in the art exhibition, in the harem where beauty was deeply rooted, how could the Princesses not be jealous? Even their closest sisters could not help but feel a little jealous.
On one hand, they were unwilling to let Meton pass so easily, and on the other hand, they were obsessed with beauty, so the Princesses united together.
"It's all makeup urging poems, how can there be a poem praising the bride?" Yuchi Baolin shook his head.
Princess Gao Yang shook her head and said, "There wasn't before, but there is now. Now that the most beautiful woman in the world is in the room, how can there not be a poem to prove it?"
"Yes, as long as you can compose a poem to describe Elder Sister's beauty, we will no longer stop you." Princess Yu Zhang also felt that she was in the wrong and immediately promised.
"Okay then! Anyway, Brother Mo usually composes three poems in a row. "Cheng Chumo backhanded Meton.
Zu Mingjun could not help but nod. One must know that Meton first became famous in the Tang dynasty with the three frontier poems.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the groom, Meton. After all, Meton had already composed two good poems in a row.
Meton would not be afraid at any other time, but at this critical moment of the wedding, he naturally could not drop the ball. Meton made up his mind and thought for a moment. Of course, the three poems to describe beauty were Li Bai's Song of Purity and Peace. However, Changle was a Princess and Yang Yuhuan was an Imperial Concubine. Except for the first poem that could be used, the other two were not suitable.
Just when Meton was about to say that the clouds think of her clothes and the flowers think of her face, he suddenly thought of another poem to describe Yang Yuhuan that was more suitable. He immediately raised his head with a confident look and said in a cadence, "There is a girl in the Imperial Family who has just grown up and is raised in a boudoir without being known."
Princess Yu Zhang, who was standing at the side, could not help but roll her eyes. What 'raised in a boudoir without being known'? This sentence would not be a problem for other noble ladies, but Meton and Princess Changle were free to fall in love. It would be too thick-skinned to say that they did not know each other.
However, the other princesses did not interrupt. After all, Meton's opening was indeed very appropriate.
Meton naturally chose another poem to describe Yang Yuhuan, the Song of Everlasting Regret. However, Meton did not copy it from the beginning. Instead, he took the most suitable few lines.
"Born beautiful, it is hard to give up. She will accompany the Emperor all her life. Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the Six Palaces pale in comparison. "Meton continued.
"Born beautiful …" Princess Yu Zhang's eyes lit up. One must know that Princess Changle's real name was Li Lizhi, and Meton's poem directly used Princess Changle's name as the poem, which was extremely poetic. As for 'accompanying the Emperor all her life', Meton changed the content. After all, a princess and an imperial concubine naturally could not be mixed up.
"Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the Six Palaces pale in comparison." Princess Gao Yang could not help but think in her heart. If this poem appeared at any other time, Meton would definitely offend the entire harem.
However, today was Princess Changle's wedding day, so it was naturally the most beautiful moment. There was naturally no problem with Meton's poem. On the contrary, it set off Princess Changle's beauty even more. After all, everyone knew that the most beautiful women in the world were in the Imperial Palace. Princess Changle's smile overshadowed the beauties of the Six Palaces, and set off Changle's beauty even more.
Zu Mingjun could not help but marvel at Meton's talent. Just as he was listening to the poem, Meton suddenly stopped. Everyone knew that this was an incomplete poem. However, this was not the first time that Meton had made incomplete poems, so no one was surprised. Moreover, these three lines of the poem were enough to amaze the entire Imperial Palace.
"It's time to escort the bride! Bride, please get up! " At some point, Qin Huaiyu and the other two had quietly slipped to the rear and knocked on the door of the boudoir.
The princesses were immersed in the poem just now and carelessly lost their minds, but now that Meton had finished his poem, they naturally could not go back on their words.
After a while, the door to the boudoir quietly opened. Dressed in a phoenix coronet and robe, Princess Changle quietly appeared at the doorway. In an instant, she became the focus of everyone present. Even though she was wearing a red veil, she still overshadowed all the other princesses.
Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the Six Palaces pale in comparison. Meton's poem was not exaggerated at all.
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