The strongest concubine ever

Chapter 93 This Poem Doesn't Sell

Chu Tianshu's eyes moved from the crowd to the lake in the distance!
Looking at the bamboo forest by the lake, he felt that he lacked a folding fan.

But he still opened his mouth and said: "Stay firm on the green hills and don't let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks, and you will still be strong after thousands of blows, let you let the east, west, north, south wind."

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent!
Ji Ruxin's heart trembled, and she stared at Chu Tianshu in surprise.

Chu Tianshu then turned his head to look at the others: "Whether I, Chu Tianshu, is an idiot or a unparalleled talent is not something you can judge by just a few words, Liang Jing, you have to compare, I will compare with you now !"

"We can take the world as the theme, or we can take the various forms of life as the theme. It is still you who come up with the question, and I will fight, but any of my poems and essays are worth a thousand gold. You, a thousand gold, can only Let me write a poem, so you have to think about the title carefully, and the previous one, I gave it to everyone!"

After hearing this, everyone frowned.

Chu Tianshu's words are already telling everyone that he will win!
Combined with Chu Tianshu's unrestrained and confident posture at this time, and the poems that he uttered just now, most people no longer have confidence.

Even Chu Tianyang felt a little strange looking at Chu Tianshu's eyes.

"Is this still the same Chu Tianshu?" Chu Tianyang secretly asked.

But the murderous intent in his heart is even heavier.

However, he also found that the third-level mysterious master seemed to be locking himself.

Once you act recklessly, the opponent will definitely attack!
"If this profound master is always by Chu Tianshu's side, I really can't make a move. I have to find a way to separate Chu Tianshu from him!"

Chu Tianyang began to think about how to use this gathering to kill Chu Tianshu.

Ever since Tuoba Hai was squeezed out of 3 taels of gold by the national teacher Xue Ye last time, Tuoba Hai told Murong Furong that he would not take any action against Chu Tianshu in the near future.

Therefore, the matter of killing Chu Tianshu can only be done secretly by him, Chu Tianyang.

At this moment, Liang Jing actually felt a little guilty.

Because a poem that Chu Tianshu uttered casually made him feel inferior, how could he win?
If Chu Tianshu is really a genius, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

But the matter has been pushed to this point, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "Okay, Chu Tianshu, today we will use this lake as the theme and write a poem, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare? I don't think it's better than this. Each of us prepares a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and we write it together in front of everyone!" Chu Tianshu said.

"Yes!" Liang Jing was overjoyed.

He still has a lot of confidence in his fonts. He doesn't believe that a piece of trash like Chu Tianshu can write such good characters!

Shangguan Yan immediately ordered someone to bring over two desks, as well as a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!

The ink has been researched!

The two looked at each other, and each picked up a pen.

Seeing that Liang Jing had already started to write, Chu Tianshu was a little surprised!
It seems that this guy is already prepared!

Naturally, I can't fall behind!
The speed of both sides is so fast that everyone can guess that the two of them definitely thought about it before.

It should be a coincidence, thought of together.

Both were written almost at the same time!
Shangguan Yan had already ordered the servant girl to carefully pick up the paper on which the two of them wrote their poems.

Then raise your arms and face everyone, so that everyone can enjoy it together.

However, when Princess Ji Ruxin saw what Chu Tianshu wrote, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

The people around, after silently reading the poems of the two, all focused their eyes on Chu Tianshu's poems!
Whether it is poetry itself or calligraphy, the difference between the two is not a level.

Even those who have enemies with Chu Tianshu have to admire Chu Tianshu's calligraphy and poems!

Because the font is impossible to fake.

Chu Tianshu also looked at Liang Jing's poems.

The font is not bad, it can only be said to be very neat, but it does not have any calligraphy artistic conception.

"Baojing Lake reflects blue, sparkling and sunny! I only wish that the heart lake is like my heart, and it can receive all directions and sources!"

Although Chu Tianshu looked down on this poem, at least it was much better than that of Li Xuancheng.

And Liang Jing was also staring at Chu Tianshu's poems.

Without reading the sentence, Liang Jing frowned just based on this font.

Afterwards, he also murmured: "It's good to have bright water and a sunny day, and it's also strange to see the mountains with empty rain. If you want to make the heart of heaven like your heart, it's always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

No wonder Ji Ruxin blushed.

As long as you are not a fool, you will know what Ru Xin here represents.

Naturally, Princess Ruxin.

Although Liang Jing's poems are majestic, compared with Chu Tianshu, they still lack softness and the artistic conception that poems should have!
"Damn, this guy, this is equivalent to writing a love poem for Princess Ruxin again!"

"Who says it's not? The sentence just now, let the wind flow from east to west, north and south, is already very shocking. This sentence wants to make the heart of heaven like the heart, and it may be passed down for a hundred years, right? I guess in the future, those rich ladies should demand themselves My lover wrote poems for himself!"

"What has been passed down for a hundred years? I think it is possible for a thousand years, because from now on, Princess Ruxin's name will be with Tianxin Lake. People who read it will never forget it!"

"Then tell me, this poem must not have been stolen by Chu Tianshu?"

"Probably not. In the world, except for the son-in-law, who dares to write such poems for the princess?"

"Not necessarily? What if it is the admirer of Princess Ruxin?"

"Then tell me, who won this time?"

"Does it need to be said? No matter which angle, the two are not at the same level!"

"Hey... how is this Chu Tianshu so lucky? One after another, the poems and essays that can last forever, I can't think of anyone in the world who has such talent!"

"If it's really Chu Tianshu himself, then Chu Tianshu's talent will be frightening!"

"But I think Mr. Liang Jing's only wish that the lake of heart is like mine is also very good!"

"That's just not bad, but don't worry, there should be challengers in the future, who will come up with random questions. If Chu Tianshu can still compose such poems, I will admit that he has this talent!"

Everyone nodded.

At this time, some people have already arrived one after another.

There are hundreds of young masters and young ladies on the top floor.

They are also staring at the two poems.

Chu Tianshu smiled at Liang Jing: "Young Master Liang, I don't know, who will win and who will lose this time?"

"Although your poems are beautiful, my poems and essays of Liang Jing are not bad either!" Even if Liang Jing knew that he had lost, he would naturally not admit it.

"Hehe...then everyone judges, to be fair, who wins and who loses?" Chu Tianshu laughed.

Most of the people present are scholars, even Xuanxiu is familiar with the scriptures, so naturally he can't speak against his will.

Shangguan Yan said: "I don't know Mr. Tianshu, can you sell this poem to me? I am willing to pay ten thousand taels of silver!"

When Ji Ruxin heard it, she became anxious immediately, and before Chu Tianshu could speak, she blurted out: "This poem is not for sale!"

(End of this chapter)