The Great Tang: World Martial God

Li Wanqing sat there with beautiful eyes, staring at Tang Hao blankly.

There was an indescribable complex look on that beautiful cheek. There is no longer the feeling of joy that was in the martial arts field at the beginning. When facing a husband who had a grudge against Li Fu, he didn't know how to face it for a while.

I was planning to go forward in front of everyone and complimented a few words. But after all, I don't know whether the husband's heart is over or not, whether he still resents the Li Mansion.

After hesitating again and again, Li Wanqing sighed in her heart and lowered her head silently.

Li Chengqian stepped forward, with joy on his face, looked at Tang Hao, and said.

"The two characters ‘Bi’ and ‘Chang’ are extremely delicate, using the pen to write a beautiful woman to write a beautiful woman, showing a graceful posture, charming, vivid, and full of youthful vitality."

"The last two sentences are ingenious and ingenious, bringing the spring breeze to the full, fresh and unique, and full of wit."

"This poem is considered a masterpiece, has it been read by later generations?"

After listening to Prince Li Chengqian's evaluation, everyone nodded.

"Don't say it was passed down in the Tang Dynasty, even if it is passed down through the ages, it's not an exaggeration."

"It's really shocking. Such a talent is really beyond imagination."

"I'm afraid that the poetry fairy descended to the earth, I can't wait to see the dust!"

The woman in white said with emotion all over her face.

"It seems that in the future, the poetry meeting must not be invited to participate in the Tang County, if not, the limelight will be robbed by Tang County, and this poetry meeting will really lose its interest."

As soon as the voice fell, the others also clamored to agree.

This is not above one level at all.

Ever since Tang Hao first wrote poems in Yufu, to the present, every poem has been popular and read by Chang'an literati.

Every poem can be called a famous line from the world.

And the current poem, whether it is from the poem or the artistic conception, is like an insurmountable peak, not to mention the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty today, even the older generations of the literary and ink family, they may not be able to To make such a poem.

At this moment, Tang Hao's identity as Chang'an's number one talented man was completely settled.

If Li Hui is dissatisfied, he must make the same masterpiece.

But how can this poem be made if it is stimulated?

Li Hui sat there, silent, his expression flickering.

In his heart, he was extremely ashamed and angry, and Tang Hao, who he had specially invited, wanted to show it in front of everyone and the people he admired, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive.

Li Hui only hated, hated himself for leaving the poem meeting venue immediately, and couldn't hear the full of praise from this ear.

However, as the son of the prince of the country and the son of the princess, Li Hui has his own self-cultivation and tolerance.

If he left angrily because of a poem contest, that is not what he is.

What's more, the good show may have just begun.

Li Hui glanced at Tang Hao again, and had to look at the son-in-law of Li Fuzuo with a whole new look.

At this moment, a voice with majesty, cut through the noise of the poetry club, came over.

"It seems that Big Brother is very optimistic about Tang County."

While talking, a young man dressed in brocade clothes and a gold crown inlaid with gemstones walked forward in great strides.

Tang Hao frowned slightly as he looked at the man's aura and that costume.

"I don't know which prince it is."

Upon seeing this, the talented and talented women hurriedly clung their hands.

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Wu."

Tang Hao obeyed the crowd, arching his hands.

King Wu! Li Ke!

Tang Hai was shocked, and he didn't expect that King Wu would also come to this poem meeting.

Li Ke, the third son of the king of Tang, and Li Tai, the king of Wei, are considered to be the most capable of the princes.

In terms of birth, Li Ke's biological mother was from the previous dynasty, and Emperor Yang's beloved daughter was an orthodox royal bloodline.

It is precisely because of this that the blood of Wu Wang Li Ke is regarded as the noble blood among the princes.

Although this Li Ke was not a direct descendant, he was favored by Tang Wang in every possible way.

In history, the king of Tang once had the idea of ​​making Li Ke the prince, but he was strongly opposed by Changsun Wuji and could only give up in the end.

Now these two people are looking at each other in this poem meeting place.

Li Chengqian slowly put away a smile and said.

"The third brother, I think it is Tang Gongzi's talent in poetry. Could it be that the third brother has another opinion on this poem?"

Hearing that, Li Ke didn't reply, so he looked at Li Chengqian.

For a while, the atmosphere on the field became weird, quiet, without any noise.

After a while, Li Ke laughed and said.

"Tang County's poem, of course, can be called a masterpiece, it's just that this huge poem meeting, just to praise a person like this, it will make this famous talented person feel a little ecstatic."

After that, Li Ke slowly turned around, facing Tang Hao, and said slowly.

"I have heard that Tang County's poetry and essays are brilliant, and I saw it today."

Tang Hao looked at Li Ke with a smile on his face, arching his hands slightly.

"His Royal Highness Wu praised it."

Li Ke slowly took two steps towards Tang Hao, with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes flashed, and he said meaningfully.

"Tang County's son is not only quite accomplished in this poem and prose, but he also heard that it has become popular in Dali Temple. It is really a role model for the younger generation."