"Well, it's a difficult question for him."

Don't laugh or cry.

"Even if it can't be solved thoroughly, those who are knowledgeable and can be called talents can at least put forward some key points."

Tang Zhi nodded, "that's right, but it's not a big idea to only focus on poetry, calligraphy and painting."

"Just now, brother Huang said that LV Qing can write poems, and the poems are all good. He is a rare talent. Well, I asked brother Huang, can you see any special meaning in his poems?"

Tang Zhi thought about it, recalled several of them, and frowned.

Those poems, at first sight, are beautiful, neat and neat. They are really amazing when they are read for the first time.

Lu Qing's poems are mostly about the beauty of mountains and rivers. They are read twice more, as if they were still about the beauty of mountains and rivers.

In the book of songs, the poems that have been handed down for a long time express the deeper meaning through landscape and beauty.

There are those who reflect the prosperity of the dynasty, those who express the grief of the nation's subjugation, and those who reflect the sufferings of the people's livelihood.

In this way, Lu Qing's poetry is really superficial. It's not a talent. At most, it looks good and reads beautifully.

As the top scholar in the new science, he is addicted to mountains and rivers and beauties all day long. It seems that he is a bit of a layman.

"Most of his recent poems are about praising beauties. Many people are guessing who he is praising. Some people are guessing it's Guo'er, some are guessing it's the second Royal sister."

Tang Zhi is not a fool. He has responded.

Later, he smiled, "it's still smart. No wonder you can't see such a person. Just a few poems have fascinated me. I think he is a rare talent. Now I think he is so high-profile. He wrote poems to praise the beauty. He also asked countless people in the imperial city to guess, for fear of any purpose. "

Tang Zhi has already thought of it.

Therefore, I despise LV Qing very much.

Just like that, he dared to think of his favorite sister and didn't go back to pee and take care of himself.

The new number one scholar didn't want to be the emperor's son-in-law for the country and the people, but he wanted to be the emperor's son-in-law.

Tang Guo can understand Lu Qing's idea. He doesn't want to be sent abroad. What he yearns for is prosperity.

It's not so easy to be an official outside and make achievements.

Where has the official field to be the son-in-law moistens, he is not willing to walk that road, perhaps is the poor life to be afraid.

Climbing up to the princess, that is step by step, as long as the operation is good, it will never be bad.

If there was no Tangguo, wouldn't he succeed?

The destination of Tangguo's trip is Lingshan temple, where you can not only burn incense and worship Buddha, but also appreciate flowers.

All the way to Lingshan temple, there are all kinds of bright flowers in full bloom. There are also an endless stream of talented people and beauties.

Some of the identity of women, most of them ride in carriages, lift a corner of the curtain to see outside.

Tang Xi will not miss such a grand occasion.

It's just a few days since the most beautiful season of flowers bloom every year.

Those who like landscape poetry will not be absent naturally.

When he arrived at Lingshan temple, Tang Guo had heard LV Qing's voice while sitting in the carriage.

After she got out of the carriage, LV Qing's voice grew louder.

Guoli of the Tang Dynasty didn't pay attention to it. He also wanted to understand it before Tang Zhi. He went directly to the temple and didn't look at LV Qing.

LV Qing can only look at them with eyes, but she dare not catch up with them. However, curly bead looks back at them, some of them are reluctant to leave.