Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

There are also many fan poems left over from ancient times. However, fan poems and make-up poems, which are highly purposeful poetry genres, are a bit like practical essays, and basically few classics can be produced. Of course, this may also be due to the fact that these two kinds of poems do not need to be well written.

Just imagine, under what circumstances was the makeup reminder poem read? Although the name is to "urge the bride to make up", in fact, who's bride doesn't dress up early, put on beautiful makeup, sit in the room and wait for you to pick you up? Is it possible that if you can't read a good make-up poem, people won't go with you?

But fan poetry is also the same. The girl has been brought into your home by you. Could it be that you can't read a good fan poem, and she just keeps holding her fan to cover her face?

It must be impossible.

As long as it is not so bad as "one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers", the bride will remove the fan covering her face after tweaking to show her reserve—if she can only do one, two, three, four Fifth, there are other ways to go up the mountain to fight tigers.

To be reasonable, people who can only do "one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers" must know their level before the wedding. It is all right to ask a trustworthy friend to do it for the banquet. Most of the time, besides being beaten, the groomsman also has to do this job.

In fact, among the few poems Li Xin remembers about Que Shan, one is written by Li Shangyin's generation Que Shan, and the title of the poem is "Dai Dong Xiucai Que Shan".

By the way, the reason why Li Xin knows such things as fan poems and make-up poems is entirely because he used to work part-time in a wedding company. Some customers prefer the process of ancient weddings. He helped his superiors sort out some written materials, so he understands a little bit.

"Don't fan the painting out of the curtain to cover up the stagnant talents in the spring mountains. If the Taoist reunion is like the bright moon, there must be sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in it." He slowly read this poem in his memory, and couldn't help but emerge in his mind. The painful expression of the groom who had a bad memory back then when he was preparing for the wedding.

Frankly speaking, this poem is not very good, at least compared with other poems handed down by the great poet Li Shangyin, it is not so good. But, at this juncture, who cares if your poems are good or not? Presentable, just enough to fool people, the guests present all started booing - this is the interesting part of the wedding.

Under everyone's call, Chen Youlan slowly moved her fan away, exposing her beautifully decorated face in front of Li Xin. Her skin was already delicate, but now it was covered with a fine layer of powder, making it even more flimsy and spotless. Her cheeks are covered with rouge, her eyebrows are slender and elegantly painted, and the center is dotted with the most fashionable petal pattern.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at the pair of boys and girls standing in front of them, and couldn't help but praise: "What a pair of talents and looks."

Chen Youlan bowed slightly shyly, and said, "Your Majesty is absurd."

Li Xin only wanted to look at the woman in front of him a few more times, and he didn't care about talking at all, as if he didn't hear Li Shimin's praise at all, which made Empress Changsun laugh out loud.

Then there is the grand ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows, which is what people in later generations often see on TV.

While Li Xin and Chen Youlan, the two newcomers, bowed back and forth in a daze, Empress Changsun looked at the clothes on Chen Youlan's body, leaned into Li Shimin's ear and whispered: "When the concubines and His Majesty got married, they didn't wear such beautiful clothes. wedding dress."