Chapter 1906 Dreaming

1906

Luo Beiwang saluted, "Your Majesty is serious, it is my honor to examine the son-in-law for the eldest princess."

As he said that, Luo Beiwang walked forward with a solemn face, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were not the least bit warm.

"Ye Fan, listen carefully, today's academician's literature test question is related to the name of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Please write three poems within a moment, which must contain the three characters Su, Qing and Xue respectively, and the three characters must be placed at the end of the sentence.

Remember, at the end of each sentence, there are three characters Su, Qing and Xue! And the content must have a statement! Don't mess around! "

Upon hearing this topic, the faces of Ye Shui, Ye Wanqing, Ye Danqing and the others in the back all changed drastically, revealing expressions of astonishment.

Ye Fan cursed inwardly, sure enough, this shameless father and son changed the title together!

The original title was just a poem, describing the love for the princess, and it was over after reciting that crappy line.

But now, not only do they have to write lyrics temporarily, but they also need to have the words Su Qingxue at the end of the three sentences!

The point is that they can't protest if someone temporarily changes the topic.

After all, such things as giving answers are only done in private, and cannot be discussed on the stage.

In front of Emperor Ming De and so many civil and military officials in the court, royal nobles, saying that the other party changed the title temporarily and cheated, wouldn't that be embarrassing for the royal family? People will never admit it!

If Ye Fan couldn't answer, he could only say that he was useless and didn't remember the answer, so he could only suffer from being dumb and being laughed at.

Therefore, even if Luo Beiwang changed the topic, he didn't worry at all that Ye Fan dared to speak out, it would only be detrimental to Ye Fan himself.

Ye Fan scratched his head. Although he didn't go to school seriously, he has an excellent memory. Apart from practicing since childhood, he just read a lot of books, in order to be able to play various roles when performing tasks, and become an excellent killer.

Therefore, he can recite a lot of elegant things like poems and songs.

But the point is, it's a bit difficult for him to create three lines of poetry with the word Su Qingxue at the end.

The scene seemed awkward and silent. Many civil servants were muttering silently, as if they were also thinking about how to create, but all of them frowned.

Ye Wanqing quietly kicked Ye Danqing next to her, and said in a low voice, "Don't you call yourself Danqing's wonderful pen... Hurry up and help Big Brother think about it!"

"My pen is writing, not poetry. In such a short time, how can I think of three poems with names at the end?" Ye Danqing whispered bitterly.

Ye Shui was so frightened that his face was covered with sweat, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. It was obvious that someone was intentionally tripping up Ye Fan and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

However, no one can help right now, Ye Fan can only carry it by himself!

"That... Academician Luo, do you know Li Bai?" Ye Fan raised his head and asked.

"Li Bai? Who is it?" Luo Beiwang frowned.

Ye Fan felt relieved, and asked with a smile, "Lady Qinglian, haven't you heard of it?"

Many civil and military officials at the scene looked at each other, wondering what Ye Fan was talking about.

"Ye Fan, why do you ask this person?" Emperor Ming De asked.

Ye Fan felt happy, even if he didn't know Li Bai, then he probably didn't have any great literati to enter this world, no wonder the poems they sent were not good, he should be able to fool him.

Ye Fan said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, it's like this, after I fell into the water the day before yesterday, somewhere, a man named Li Bai, known as Layman Qinglian, appeared in my mind.

He said that he was entrusted by the destiny to mention a few lines of poetry to me, thus promoting a golden and jade marriage, and also told me that my life should not be terminated.

At that time, I thought it was just a dream, but unexpectedly, in a trance, the poems I wrote down in my mind could be used today! "

A group of civil and military officials at the scene were full of disbelief. Although they believed in the way of heaven, they didn't believe that God would favor such a waste.

Ye Wanqing and the others were also stunned, what's going on?

"Ye Fan, you have to think clearly, this is in front of His Majesty, today is to marry the eldest princess, it's not a joke.

If you want to find some other people's poems to fool His Majesty, it is a crime of deceiving the King!

Don't think that if you make up a story, we will believe that I, Luo Bei, am not talented, and I still know something about everyone in contemporary poetry..."

Luo Beiwang stroked his beard and smiled, the meaning was obvious, if he dared to steal the works of other poets, he was courting death.

Ye Fan thought to himself, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, why bother so much, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth and said: "The first sentence, 'Jade duck smokes the furnace to relax the brain, and the red cherry bucket tent covers the tassels', the end happens to be 'Su 'Character.

It probably means that I don’t bother to smell the good incense, and I sit in the palace, cold and boring, and it’s about the life of the eldest princess in the palace.”

The audience was silent, the civil servants' eyes lit up one by one, and Emperor Ming De also showed a strange look.

Many women in the palace showed complex expressions, which was obviously their usual state, rich and well-fed, but very tasteless.

"Uncle Guo, have you heard of this poem?" Emperor Ming De asked.

Luo Beiwang recited it silently several times, and could only shake his head, "These two lines of poetry can be described as a combination of movement and stillness, and the picture is vividly depicted, which I have never heard before."

"Oh? Could it be God's will to help Concubine Ye answer the question?" Emperor Mingde asked with a smile, "Then what about the next two sentences?"

Ye Fan was determined, okay, it seems that Li Qingzhao and the others don't know each other, so it's easy to handle!

"The second sentence, 'Three or four o'clock on the green moss on the pond, one or two calls of orioles on the bottom of the leaves, the day is long and the catkins are flying lightly', the word 'light' is at the end.

The meaning is also very clear, it is a scene full of vitality and endless interest, singing like a bird, and being free like flying catkins, this is the happiness that the princess yearns for. "

Emperor Ming De looked at Luo Beiwang again, the latter had surprise in his eyes, a stiff smile on his face, nodded and said: "Good sentence, good sentence..."

"Haha... Although I don't understand poetry, I can tell that it is indeed much lighter and more joyful than the sentence just now, but I don't know what kind of bird that 'Oriole' is?" Ming Dedi asked.

Ye Fan casually said: "This is what Lay Qinglian told me. It is a kind of divine bird with a voice as beautiful as fairy music. It is used to describe the moving voice of a princess."

Emperor Ming De was quite satisfied with what he heard, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"I didn't realize that this son-in-law is quite eloquent." Empress Luo Feiyan said with a smile, "Qingxue is not afraid of being bored when she marries him."

Emperor Ming De nodded, "Good boy, tell you the last line of the poem Lay Qinglian told you..."

Everyone present was not stupid, and they would not believe so easily that layman Qinglian was entrusted with a dream by God's will.

But regardless of Ye Fan's reason, it's harmless to tell such a story anyway. After all, so many civil servants present have never heard of these poems, which means at least they are not plagiarized.

It's a pity that they don't know that Ye Fan's poems are not from this world at all.

Ye Fan nodded, and was about to say the last sentence, but suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a beautiful figure by the window of the pavilion in the palace wall in front, a slender arm like suet white jade, just half exposed...

Although he only saw half of his arm, Ye Fan still stared and stood there blankly.

After all, she is the woman she has been with the most in the past two years, holding his wife who sleeps with him at night, Ye Fan is very familiar with everything about Su Qingxue.

Just seeing the exposed tip of the iceberg, Ye Fan felt his heart beating faster, wishing he could rush in and have a better look!

Everyone present saw Ye Fan's dumbfounded look, and many people followed Ye Fan's gaze and immediately understood...

It seems that all the news about the literary examination outside has also fallen into the ears of the bride...

"Cough..." Emperor Ming De showed a trace of displeasure, "What's wrong? Forgot the third line of the poem?"

This cough made Qianying in the pavilion hide immediately.

Ye Fan saw the beauty dodging away, so he came back to his senses, and opened his mouth, "The people around the palace are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow..."

He modified this sentence a little, but it is undoubtedly the most suitable sentence, and he knows what it means without explaining.

And it is such a poem that just fits the occasion, which confirms the speculation of many people!

Everyone felt that these verses were created by Ye Fan on the spot, and it was not God's will at all!