Since ancient times, the title of "Qixi Festival" has been loved by literati and poets, and there are many poems recited, including many works by famous masters. However, for thousands of years, if we talk about the Chinese Valentine's poem, we should still recommend Qin Guan's poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy·Fragrant Clouds and Crafts" as the first. Later generations even had comments that "As soon as this poem is released, there will be no more beautiful Chinese Valentine's poem", which shows its charm.

The reason why "The Fairy of Magpie Bridge·Fragrant Clouds" has been passed down for thousands of years and has been praised as "the unique Chinese Valentine's Day" is half due to the power of the last two sentences: "If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay day and night?"

Unlike the Qixi lyrics that lamented "happiness and entertainment" in the past and expressed "the pain of parting", the finishing touch of the last two lines of Qin not only deeply reveals the true meaning of love between men and women, but also gets rid of the always sad and sad style of the Qixi lyrics in one fell swoop, and it has a unique idea. It suddenly pulls the entire lyrics to a peak and becomes a well-deserved masterpiece in the hymn hymn hymn.

Tonight, Jiang Zhong had no choice but to release this "First Word on the Chinese Valentine's Day". Although Chen Zhaixing could not resist, no one of the talented men and women present could accept it.

Su Yun's sigh of "The Magpie Bridge Poetry Conference does not have to be held again" represents the voice of the vast majority of people in the venue.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are both lit up, indicating that they have found their confidants in the world, and the flying star is the most solemn praise they give to the poem.

Just talking about the Magpie Bridge Poetry Meeting, this is the real "pearls and jade are ahead".

After a long time, the starry sky returned to normal, the moon was like a scimitar, embedded in the ice-blue night sky. More and more people woke up from shock and began to discuss the starlight with the people around them.

"From now on the Chinese Valentine's poetry meeting, I will only chant 'Golden Wind and Jade Dew'."

When Fan's mansion was in the cabin, Fan Baofeng's face returned to normal and said with a smile.

Meng Jian'e looked at Xianju Tower and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my subordinates still showed mercy."

Fan Baofeng said: "The human race should be in the same spirit. If Mr. Chen really deposed the silver literary courage of the Prince of Chen just now, then the Liang and Chen will inevitably start a war. The human race alliance may have flaws and the consequences will be unimaginable."

Meng Jiane nodded and said, "I know his intention, but I just feel it's a pity that the prince of Chen has the courage to be a silver-colored literary talent, has a small temperament, and likes to be mysterious and pretentious. He is not an open-minded gentleman and is not worthy of our Hongyu Princess."

Fan Baofeng nodded slightly and did not answer the conversation.

Fan Baozhu said: "So, is Mr. Chen worthy of Princess Hongyu?"

Fan Baofeng scolded: "Zhu'er shut up and it's very disrespectful to discuss the princess's personal affairs. How many heads do you have? Next time I'll talk nonsense, be careful that I'll tear your mouth apart."

Fan Baozhu stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and kept silent. Zhuang Yuya said, "When I see you now, I know that Mr. Chen's drama and poetry are excellent, but I don't know what his articles are, what are the strategies?"

Fan Baofeng nodded and said, "Sister Ya talks about joints. Since ancient times, almost every dynasty and every generation have actors and musicians who specialize in composing and lyrics. These people have spiritual and literary talent, but they are not familiar with the world's articles. They have never had hope of scientific research, and eventually become a ninth rank, which is a pity."

Zhuang Yuya, Fan Baotan, and Meng Jian'e all nodded in agreement, and Dong Shiyin, who had been stunned and dazed, suddenly continued: "A sentence of 'How can it be every day and night', I don't know how many foolish men and women I want to save, and the merits are no worse than the top scorer on the gold list."

Fan Baofeng frowned slightly and said, "Sister Dong is talking stupid again."

Meng Jian'e smiled and said, "Sister Dong is the one who was rescued?"

Dong Shiyin blushed and rushed over to catch Meng Jian'e. Meng Jian'e hid behind Fan Baofeng with a smile.

While the Fan Mansion cabin was playing, the Xianju Tower was a different situation. Although Chen Zhaixing was forced, it was appropriate to wake up a silver gut on the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day when he was asking for marriage. Unexpectedly, just as he was in the world and shining with the human race, he was drawn by an unknown man with a "dragon swing tail" and was so careless that he was passing it over, as if he was a person who should not be valued.

Chen Zhaixing could not withstand this gap. He sat in a mess on the floor, bathed in a starlight, experienced a strange phenomenon, and felt extremely cold in his body and mind.

In an instant, thousands of people were rushing towards the sky, and in an instant, no one cared about the dust.

With the support of Liang Xuanlin and the crowd, Chen Zhaixing stood up again and looked at the boy on the boat downstairs, with a cold face. He knew that the man showed mercy to his subordinates. He knew that the man was very compassionate and kept his courage, but he was not grateful at all. Instead, because of knowing this, his hatred became stronger and deeper.

From then on, his path to literary and morality was able to continue because of a person's mercy and charity;

From then on, this silver gut that should have made him proud was stained with a shame.

The man finally looked up and looked here, but his eyes didn't stay for too long, as if he just swept over casually. Then he turned around and entered the cabin. Chen Zhaixing could see his shadow slowly elongated on the deck, lengthened, and finally covered his eyes and imprinted into his mind.

Chen Zhaixing knew clearly that he didn't know how long the shadow would be with him.

"It's just a lyricist who writes and composes, and the next year he will compete with His Highness..."

Xue Qi was about to exonerate his prince, but Chen Zhaixing suddenly turned his head and glared at him. His eyes were so cold that Xue Qi immediately closed his mouth.

"Victory means victory, defeat means defeat, why do you need to say too much?"

"yes."

Chen Zhaixing turned around and said to Liang Xuanlin: "Zhaixing is a little talented and knowledgeable, and prefers to show off his abilities. He is a ugliness tonight and makes a laugh. Then he returned to China to reflect and study hard. He also hoped that Prince Xuanlin would bid farewell to His Majesty Liang and Princess Hongyu for me."

After saying that, he waved his hand and led the Prince of Chen to leave Xianju Tower. Yao Shoupu, Liang Chengen, Su Yun and others called "Prince Zhaixing" and chased after him. Liang Xuanlin smiled, ignored him, walked to the table and sat down, and ordered the eunuch, "Pour tea."

In 5125, the Liang Kingdom Queqiao Poetry Conference published a poem "Dianxing Ci", and no one dared to follow the poem, so the poetry conference had to end early.

Although the crowd was slowly dissipating, the shock of the night and the figure of the young man who wrote lyrics were deeply rooted in his heart, and I don’t know how long it will take to completely digest it.

...

Jiang Kingdom, Star Gazing Pavilion.

"Chen Zhaixing did wake up Wen Gan tonight, but the starlight in the sky had nothing to do with him."

An old man with disheveled hair and wearing a black star robe stood on the observatory, looked up at the starry sky, and spoke calmly to the girl in red beside him.

The girl in red had a complicated expression. After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Where is that starlight?"

The old man in the star robe did not answer, remained silent for a long time, pointed to a certain place in the starry sky, and said, "Since Emperor Gaozu of Han killed the son of Bai Di, he has not appeared in the sky for eight hundred years."

The girl in red finally changed color when she heard this and asked in a trembling voice: "Teacher, that starlight is indeed from..."

The Master Zhuge nodded, took a step forward, and said, "The human emperor has been born!" Although his tone was calm, Jiang Hongdie saw the master's sleeves trembling slightly, which seemed to be in a state of excitement.

"Then the disciple will report back to the father."

"Go."

After Jiang Hongdie left, Zhuge Xingchen said to himself: "The dragon among man is coming to dust. Heaven is unified, and I will pay the true man."

These four prophecies were left by his master and his former cabinet master.

When Zhuge Xingchen recited these four prophecies, the chief of the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor of the State of Chen, and the Si Tianjian of the State of Jin, were rushing to the palace to meet his Majesty overnight.

Because not long ago, when the starry sky of Liang Kingdom was vast and the sky was covered with the sky, the royal star, which had been hidden for more than 800 years, suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!