The Great Tang: World Martial God

It seems easy.

To achieve a homophonic pairing, it is flat and appropriate, but it is already a bit difficult.

The princes behind Li Hui have also shifted from the astonishment of the handwriting to this upper couplet.

Even these arrogant talents of the Tang Dynasty can't help but scratch their heads.

For a while, I couldn't think of a suitable artistic conception to correspond to this Shanglian.

Everyone secretly moved their eyes to the back in front of them.

Li Hui frowned. He didn't expect this Tubo prince to have such a talent under his crude appearance.

This first question is somewhat difficult.

Meditate for a moment.

Li Hui rolled up his sleeves and wrote with a pen.

Seeing Li Hui's writing, the people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They craned their necks, wanting to see what the next couplet is.

Following the slave servant lifted the roll of paper.

A line of delicate handwriting came into view.

Luoyang Bridge, the buckwheat under the bridge, the wind blows the buckwheat to move the bridge.

Suddenly, a picture of breeze blowing and swaying vegetation unfolded before me.

The words are in opposition, and the pen is written in a flat tone.

It's totally right.

"good!"

"That's right!"

"Young Master Li is right!"

Everyone clapped their hands and cheered, and smiles of joy appeared on their tight faces.

The Tubo prince looked calm, still smiling, and stretched out his hand to signal Li Hui to ask the question.

Li Hui looked around for a week, his eyes fell on the child's dark face, and he had a plan.

The Tang Dynasty has tens of millions of characters, and the situation of playing couplets is endless.

Although the Tubo prince had some research on the culture of the Tang Dynasty, he might not have been able to study the characters of the Tang Dynasty deeply.

If a couplet with split characters were published, the Tubo prince might be planted in it.

With this in mind, Li Hui smiled knowingly and wrote out.

The inch of earth is the temple, and there are poems from the temple, and the poem says: Mingyue sends monks to the ancient temple.

When the handmaid carried the scroll and showed it to everyone, everyone gathered their eyes on the pair of upper couplets.

In a moment, someone exhaled and shouted.

"Is this a split word couplet? Isn't it too simple?"

"No, no."

A talent in the crowd, lightly fanning the folding fan in his hand, seemed to have seen through the mystery of the alliance.

what.

The people of Datang who didn't know so sighed for a while.

In an instant, he turned his attention to this talent.

Xiucai said frankly without being too cryptic.

"The first half of this couplet is a combination of two characters, but the first characters of the last two sentences cross and echo the first half, not at random."

After being mentioned by the scholar, everyone once again turned their attention to the Shanglian.

Upon closer inspection, someone exclaimed and said.

"Sure enough, the temple in the first half corresponds to the last word in the second half."

"Yes, yes! The first half of the poem corresponds to the first word in the second half."

The seemingly unremarkable Shanghai Lian dazzled in everyone's eyes.

A gleam of light gradually appeared in the eyes of the people watching Datang, as if they had discovered some treasure.

Even many people cheered on their faces and whispered in a low voice.

"Now, it's time to stump the Tubo prince!"

"Young Master Li is worthy of being a talented man in the Tang Dynasty. It's really strange that this couplet hides this handwriting!"

"This man is something left by our ancestors. It has been handed down to this day, and this Shanghai couplet can be described as extremely delicate."

"This time the Tubo prince is going to be bored! We Datang can win a game!"

The crowd of onlookers gradually became excited.

Listening to the comments of everyone around him, Cheng Chuliang showed joy, touched Fang's wife next to him, and said with a smile.

"Brother Fang, you are also a talented person among the scribes. Tell me, where is the exquisiteness of this Shanglian?"

Hearing this, Fang Yiai smiled faintly, and a glimmer of light slipped through his eyes, and his hand held a short beard.

"Just as the talented person said, the end to end crosses each other and complements each other."

"However, there is a subtlety in this couplet!"

Cheng Chuliang suddenly became interested, and approached Fang Yiaidao.

"Brother Fang, come and say, what's so peculiar about this couplet?"

Just now.

"Everyone!"

A rough and powerful voice sounded from the field.

Fang Yiaidao's words were interrupted by the way, and along with Cheng Chuliang and everyone, he looked towards the court.

The prince of Tubo slowly stood up, stood with his head high, and said loudly.

"The scribes are not false. The echoes from the beginning to the end are the characteristics of this couplet."

"But the subtlety of this couplet is more than that!"

The prince of Tubo slowly turned around and looked at Li Huidao.

"The beauty of this couplet is that there is a word temple in every sentence."

Hearing that, everyone's eyes once again focused on the pair of Shanglian.

Regardless of the opening of the word and the combination of the word, it is part of the temple side!

This completely compresses the available ZigZag!

Huh.

The crowd around the audience took a breath.

Unexpectedly, this hidden subtlety was actually seen through by the Tubo prince!

The people who were originally delighted were shocked.

As if this sentence had a magical power, it faintly pushed the people who were about to climb to the top into the bottomless abyss.

Next second.

Uneasy, anxious, and frustration attacked everyone's heart.

Everyone faintly felt that the Tubo prince had become extraordinary and unpredictable at this moment.

Like everyone else, that Fang's body was shaken and murmured.

"This... The Tubo prince's thinking is surprisingly consistent with me. It's not easy to have such an understanding."

Fang Yiai looked at the lightly swaying figure a few steps away, and there was a touch of dignity in her eyes.

Tacitly, Li Hui, who was sitting in front, gave a slight shock.

Unexpectedly, his carefully designed Shanghai Lian would be easily seen by the Tubo prince.

There seemed to be a voice lingering in the heart.

In this round, I am afraid that I will lose.