Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Li Yuan hearing this, I don’t know where Zhang Feng is unwilling.

He is free now. This piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are all studied, and even in his harem, there are many talented beauties among those beauties. When he has nothing to do, this Li Yuan I would also recite a poem and study piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, but when I saw Zhang Feng's poems, I couldn't help but fall in love with it.

Compared to his own poems, this is the real everyone!

At this time, Zhang Feng finally brought Zhang Feng to this topic. Where can Li Yuan make him get off the car easily?

"Little Brother, don't you think this is drinking and chatting? It's okay, just as drinking to relieve boredom. How about a poem for each of us to wish elegant interest!?"

Zhang Feng still quit.

But Li Yuan picked up a bowl of wine, got up, raised his hands and said solemnly, "The things about my family before, and the conflicts I saw with my son, are all thanks to Little Brother's help. , This can be resolved, for this, the old man respects you a bowl!"

Where can't Zhang Feng be seen, this Old Guy clearly wants to fill himself!

But everyone is like this. If he refuses, it's not a question of whether he can drink, but he doesn't know how to be polite!

"Okay! Lord, I also toast you a bowl!"

While speaking, Zhang Feng was bored when he raised his neck.

"The old man has aspirations for thousands of miles, and the martyrs are full of enthusiasm in their old age. In the period of shrinking, not only in the sky, the blessing of nourishment can be forever, fortunately, even, singing and singing!"

Li Yuan took a bowl of wine and couldn't help singing Cao Cao's "Though The Tortoise Lives Long".

Although Li Yuan’s confession in this matter is a bit sour, but this makes Zhang Feng a little touched, isn’t this the current situation of Lord?

Involved, Zhang Feng couldn't sit still.

Get up and chant: "See how Zhongnan Mountain soars With its white top over floating clouds - And a warm sky opening at the snow-line While the town in the valley grows colder and colder. !"

"Good!"

"Good poem, good poem!"

"Come on, Zhang Feng Little Brother, old man pays tribute to this poem You have a bowl!"

"Come on!"

Zhang Feng was incapable of wine power, but under Li Yuan's bowl of wine, he didn't know where the door was for a long time.

"Come on, Old Li, I will toast you a bowl, but your poem is a bit uncomfortable! It's obviously summer, you...no, let me have another one!"

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"Farewell, brother, I’m too drunk, I can’t drink anymore. This poem, it’s not in the season, but in the heart, cold in my heart, that is winter, and the warm sun in my heart is beginning to shine, that is spring, but if With the scorching sun in my heart, that is the real summer!"

Zhang Feng said with a big tongue.

And Li Yuan also came up, put his arms around Zhang Feng's neck and said, "Why don't you have a poem suitable for the scene? Is it because the words are poor? Do you want an old man?"

Where can Zhang Feng stand such an aggressive general?

"Lord, you joked, although Zhang Feng's drink volume is a bit poor, but it's not my bossing ratio. In this poem, I, Zhang Feng, dare to say second, the whole Great Tang is really true No one dares to say first!"

"oh?"

Li Shimin and Li Yuan looked at each other and smiled.

When Zhang Feng saw this, he didn't buy it.

Stand up slantingly, blushing and pointing at the two of them and said: "Hey! You still don’t believe it!"

"Well, today, let’s just Make an exception, let your palms and eyes!"

"Let’s say that Zhuge is bright...hiccup...I think about it!"

"This should be done like this, The power covers three parts of the country, and the famous eight formation diagram, Jiang Liushi does not turn, the hatred will be swallowed by Wu!"

Li Yuan was shocked.

This is Zhuge's bright eight formation diagram?

This youngster poem is really...

Awesome!

But before the two of them reacted, Zhang Feng put his tongue out and hugged the wine jar and said: "Four more poems, listen carefully! These four poems are Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter includes it, Lord, you give us palms!"

"The grass is spreading out across the plain, Each year, it dies, then flourishes again. It's burnt but not destroyed by prairie fires, When spring winds blow they bring it back to life. !"

"The ceaseless drizzle drips all the dismal day, So broken-hearted fares the traveler on the way. When asked where could be found a tavern bower, A cowboy points to yonder village of the apricot flower. !"

"Midnight is still hot at noon, the door is open, the moon is bright, the bamboo is deep and the trees are dense. Cool is just wind."

Zhang Feng seems to be really drunk.

The poems came out one after another in one breath, and even the mouths of Li Yuan and Li Shimin couldn't close in shock.

"This Zhang Feng youngster is really... a talent!"

Li Yuan sighed sincerely.

Li Shimin was also stunned.

Hurrying to take advantage of Zhang Feng's poems, hurriedly walked to the door of Tavern, waved, Wei Shuyu hurried forward from the hidden place.

"Quickly find someone with a good memory and writing fast!"

"Yes!"

After a while, a man carrying a burden The short and fat man appeared in Little Tavern and didn't see what he was doing. He squatted in the corner of the door, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his arms, and hurriedly recorded.

And the more he recorded, the more he was inexplicably shocked.

Every poem in this population, which one is not shocking the world?

But this is in his mouth, it's like jelly beans, don't you need money?

And what happened to His Imperial Majesty and Retired Emperor?

This...

Is Immortal of Poetry not successful?