Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Chapter 412

Zhang Feng is crying despite the rustling sound.

Even his shoulders were twitching, but no one knew it. Now he actually remembered the family in reality in his memory.

I was ignorant before, but when I was a stranger in a foreign land, I could really feel the importance of my relatives.

Even what I do now can’t offset the loneliness when I dreamed back at midnight.

That feeling, really, terrified him too much.

The faces of his parents and close relatives are basically blurred in dreams...

If possible, he would rather not go to school or go to school if possible. When you go to work, you have to stay with your parents even if you pick up rubbish...

But what about now?

I thought of this.

Zhang Feng actually really moistened the corners of his eyes.

Under Li Shimin's talk, Zhang Feng was able to stop his voice just right.

"Lord, your kindness, youngster has taken my heart, but this matter, God actually made me do this, then why don't I follow nature?"

"So In this matter, I only have the face to go back to worship and go back to the ancestral house to take a look at the ruined wall when I am successful."

"oh! If your parents learned about you now in the spring By the strength of oneself, this plague of locusts was wiped out, and even Great Tang’s economy was completely transformed from lifeless to so active. There is also the cooperative, and the fine salt, and the Tibet and other countries. Things."

"If this is to let them know, then they can also smile at Jiuquan!"

"Which one is not shaking the old illuminating the new thing? Even, Which one of these things is not the thing that goes down in history?"

"Sometimes I really admire you, civil and military all-rounder!"

"Lord is overwhelmed, this It's just that's all who is boring and researching, where can I put it on the desktop?"

Zhang Feng wiped the corner of his eyes, and then spirit slowly recovers.

When Li Yuan saw this, he pointed to the wall.

"Then, is this something you've studied blindly?"

Zhang Feng nodded, it's a bit sorry.

He borrowed Li Bai's poems, but he still uses them to show off. In the heart, he mourned for the unborn Li Bai.

And secretly made up his mind.

When the time comes, you have to find Li Bai of this boyhood. Although I borrowed something from you, if I accept you as a dísciple, it will be awesome.

"This is just a verse that missed my family that's all made when I dreamed back at midnight, what can't be considered!"

"can' What t be considered?"

Li Yuan's eyes are a little red.

"Bring in the Wine, the cups must not stop, this kind of verse, if it can't be considered, then all the poets in Great Tang, the great writers, must go You can’t hang yourself!"

"You youngster...you know that once this thing flows out, the door of your Tavern will be knocked down!"

" Don't you know the horror of those big writers!"

"Drinking and drinking, is everything in the wine?"

Zhang Feng dare not say anything.

This is so embarrassing!

Once these things get involved with the literary magnate, he will be uncomfortable. He is nothing but a porter. Where can he compose poetry?

He knows a little bit of a half-hearted limerick, but what is that?

So he said that he was a half-hearted person, and he couldn't get on the table, which is also true.

But now, people Li Yuan drink Li Shimin and don’t buy it!

Especially Li Shimin, now his face is as long as the face of a donkey.

This fucking.

This is really constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry.

I love calligraphy very much, and I love it, but why does this change in Zhang Feng's mouth?

I couldn’t help but Li Shimin didn’t want it anymore. He wanted to see how good this Zhang Feng brother was in the poems. He slowly recites: "Last night, when the wind and wind were all over the building, the flowers bloomed and fell. Loft."

"Zhang Feng brother, how about this poem for my brother?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Feng gave a soft surprise.

I looked at Li Shimin up and down, and praised: "That's right, Old Li, have you learned how to chant poems and compose right?"

"hahaha, this is all Influenced by my father!"

Li Shimin hurriedly took a flattery.

Apparently Li Yuan is very useful, and haha laughed when he touched his beard.

"My son's poem is very seconds, very seconds, I just don't know what Zhang Feng Little Brother thinks of this poem?"

"Also...It's okay."

Is it bad for limericks?

And Li Yuan hearing this, a little surprised, obviously wanted to test Zhang Feng, got up, carried his hand and said: "The sound of wind and rain, rain beating against a banana tree, the sound is endless, the sound of crows The thunder, the thunder stuns the birds, and the rumbling ceaselessly!"

"Zhang Feng Little Brother, how about this poem?"

What can Zhang Feng say?

What kind of sapphire is this!

This is about Old Li's poem, at least there can be a little rhyme, but this?

Nothing!

But what can he say?

This can be a conscience: "Lord's poem is very seconds, very seconds, and the environment of the rainy night is vividly and thoroughly written!"

"That , Little Brother also come one?"

"no no no, I won't come!"

Zhang Feng waved his hands again and again.

It's not that he is afraid.

Just kidding, Three Hundred Tang Poems, is he afraid?