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The roll was opened, and four or five large and small scrolls were poured out. The young man reached out and picked up one and opened it. The palace maids around him were closer to the crowd, almost submerging him, and only the sound was left.

"This poem **The moonlit night in the river flowers, I sighed when I looked at the moon. I won't say this, listen to me chant the lyrics."

A crisp sound coughed twice, and then became depressing and low.

"The spring tides are connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides."

“….”

"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will fall in love with the trees in the river."

After chanting the words, it was quiet for a moment, and the young man coughed again, and the applause and cheers of the palace maids surrounded him suddenly became thunderous.

The young man raised his hands high from it and waved his hands, and the laughter and praise of the palace maids stopped.

"There is even more surprising, do you know who the author of this poem is?"

Of course the palace maids don't know.

"…It is the author of the Dragon Boat Festival Song, the Water Melody Song that I read last time."

Who remembers what that was? The palace maids nodded in praise with their voices and singing.

The young man was very proud and took out a scroll from the ground and opened it. He raised his hand. The palace maids immediately stopped the noise, but this time there was no low sound. Instead, the young man stood up. He had been walking down all the way, and after coming in, he was surrounded by the palace maids. It was not until then that people looked up and stood up before they showed their appearance.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, with fair skin, long face, deep eyes, thick eyebrows, high nose, and vigorous spirit. This is the Prince of Xiliang Suo Shengxuan.

The palace maids looked up at Suo Shengxuan who was standing up, looking puzzled. Are you going to stand up and recite poems this time?

Suo Shengxuan opened the scroll and rolled it up again, stretched out his hand and said, "Get a knife."

A palace maid heard the sound and picked out a scimitar from the jewelry decorations on the side walls. Suo Shengxuan took it and put down the scroll and waved the scimitar. The red and sapphires on the scabbard were shining.

"Get back." He said, the palace maids around him dispersed like water. Suo Shengxuan pulled out his sword, threw down his scabbard, and jumped to dance. At the same time, a crisp chant sounded in the hall, "The young man's chivalrous spirit is in harmony with Wuduxiong..."

The white robe and jade belts and flower cuffs flew with the dancing, and the scimitars flashed and intertwined, and the singing sounds fell. Suo Shengxuan stood still, held the knife and closed his waist, and the palace maids who retreated or stood in the hall cheered and applauded.

"This poem must be sung to better reflect its charm," he said loudly, his eyes shining.

The palace maids also realized this time that the prince who danced the sword looked better than the prince who was sitting, and they nodded in agreement.

"What you can't imagine is that the author of this poem is the author of the song "Shuituo Songtou"" Suo Shengxuan looked at the palace maids around him and raised his voice, "Xue Qing."

He looked up at the outside of the hall and inserted his knife around his waist.

"This is a young man younger than me. The Great Zhou Dynasty has indeed produced many talents."

Instead of feeling sad, my eyes shining.

"I can finally meet the scholars of this Great Zhou."

The palace maids rushed up again, expressing their congratulations and reluctance. Suo Shengxuan thought of something and pushed them away and picked up the two scrolls he had read before.

"Go and send it to Qi Niang, and I must be amazed."

Immediately, two palace maids took it and walked behind the layers of bead curtains. After a while, they came back, still holding the two scrolls in their hands.

Suo Shengxuan said: "How? What do you say?"

A palace maid laughed and said, "Phoa."

Do you like it? Guo Zian looked up and his eyes were a little panicked. Is it true?
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