After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Jiang Zhao, who was waiting on the stage boredly, listened to the audience's discussion.

Eyes flickering.

Originally, I just planned to come up to play casually, but I didn't expect that the top reward would be the warrior jade pendant.

She must win this jade pendant and give it to Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang is at the critical point of a breakthrough, but has yet to break through.

Children of aristocratic families will have people in the family to impart knowledge to them when they practice, and there are also a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures for them to practice.

But Wei Xiang didn't have anything, so he didn't enter the product for a long time.

With the blessing of this jade pendant, it is only a matter of time before Wei Xiang comes to buy it.

So she is determined to win this jade pendant!

The titles of some poems have already come out, and she has also thought about the corresponding poems in her heart.

Everyone received a number plate when they came up, and lined up to read their poems according to the order on the number plate.

Jiang Zhao ranked No.11, a very bachelor number, which made Jiang Zhao somewhat dissatisfied.

There will be three incense sticks of time for everyone to think about poems. When the time is up, read out your poems to the audience in this way, and let the audience vote for the most popular poem. The one with the most votes will be the Poetry first.

During these three incense sticks, all Jiang Zhao could think about was how to win the jade pendant.

Although she has 5000 years of Chinese culture in her previous life, the talents and beauties of this Tianyu dynasty should not be underestimated, and she must be handled with care.

The time for three incense sticks passed quickly, and there were already talented scholars and beauties reading their own poems one after another.

Jiang Zhao noticed that although their voices were small, they could spread to the entire poetry meeting. This should be related to the warriors standing around on the poetry meeting stage. Their voices reached everyone's ears.

This is something that warriors of the seventh rank and above can do, and the organizer of this poetry meeting is really worth the money.

Around the stand, there were four people in total, and four seventh-rank warriors were invited at one time, and she only felt that the funds were burning.

The ten people in front quickly finished reading their poems, and it was Jiang Zhao's turn.

The bamboo pole called NO.11 several times before Jiang Zhao realized that he was calling himself.

Come forward quickly.

Then he paced on the stage, pretended to think, and then read out his poems, as if it was very difficult to do it.

"Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees and blows down even more, stars like rain."

When she uttered this sentence, a gust of wind happened to blow by, blowing up the lanterns hanging above.

The scenery just corresponds to this line of her poem.

The east wind blows away the fiery trees and silver flowers on the night of Shangyuan, and the lanterns are brilliant, like a thousand trees blooming, and like stars raining on these treetops.

Even Jiang Zhao was attracted by the beautiful scenery, and countless lanterns dazzled her eyes.

But fortunately, I came back to my senses after a while, and continued to read the following verses.

"BMW carved cars are all over the road."

This poem is also very suitable for the occasion. On the road, luxurious carriages pass by the street to which they are drifting.

These are the standard equipment for children of aristocratic families to travel.

"The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance all night."

The sound of the phoenix flute from the Chu Pavilion in the Qin Building next door echoed everywhere, and with Jiang Zhao's poem, it swayed into the hearts of the audience.

Following Jiang Zhao's poems, they looked up at the sky. Just like what she said in her poems, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually turned to the west, dancing fish lanterns all night, dragon lanterns, and laughter.

I have to say that Jiang Zhao's selection of poems is really suitable for the occasion. The poems she recited can all be found here.

In the audience, whether it was the emperor or Si Mubai, their eyes were full of splendor.

Jiang Zhao's talent once again amazed them.

"Moth's snow willow golden strands, the laughter is full of dark fragrance."

When one line of the poem came out, everyone seemed to see a beautiful woman, wearing gorgeous ornaments on her head, walking past the crowd with laughter, only the fragrance of clothes was still floating in the dark.

This scent of clothes shrouded their hearts and could not go away for a long time.

Next, is the last line of this poem.

She was looked at by a lantern blown by the wind in the distance, while reading the last line of the poem.

"I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place."

The last line of the poem fell, and there were many visions in the sky.

A beautiful woman in the poem holds a lantern in her hand and stands under the lantern with a smile on her face.

The audience in the audience was attracted by this beauty, and some even chased after it, wanting to touch the beauty in the vision.

But unfortunately, there is a lake around the platform. When they lifted their feet, one of them jumped into the water like a delicate ear.

Simu Bai and the emperor were shaken by Jiang Zhao's look.

What a good one, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

Is Tianran's heart the same as mine?
Si Mubai looked at the shining villain on the stage at this time, with complicated emotions in his heart.

He had never felt this emotion since he could remember.

He found that since meeting Jiang Zhao, his emotions have changed more and more, and even the expressions on his face are more than before.

How he wished that Jiang Zhao could step down from the stage and tell himself what she was thinking.

But unfortunately, after the lantern was no longer dancing in the wind, Jiang Zhao withdrew his gaze.

As for the emperor, the complexity in his heart at this moment was even worse than that of Si Mubai.

Jiang Qing really has affection for me.

It's just that when I asked her if she would like to enter the palace as a concubine, why did Jiang Qing refuse?
That's right, Jiang Qing must have felt that there was no way to help herself after entering the palace, and if she was an official above the court, she would be of greater help to herself.

It's just that Jiang Qing is suffering, and she clearly likes me, but she can only restrain herself.

When I regain the imperial power, the first thing I will do is to bring Jiang Qing into the harem.

It's just a pity that Jiang Zhao can't hear their voices because he is on stage now.

Otherwise she would just roll her eyes and say.

You guys think too much, I'm just looking at a lantern, and each of them is too imaginative.

The poetry meeting on the stage continued, and the audience who fell into the water were also picked up by everyone.

It's just that the poems sung by the gifted scholars and beauties in the back are far inferior to Jiang Zhao's, and the audience in the audience are less interested when they hear it.

The final winner was naturally Jiang Zhao.

The bamboo pole announced on the stage.

"Okay, everyone, this year's poetry meeting is over, and now the pitchers everyone has chosen have come out."

"The first one is the NO.11 gentleman!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone thought that this time the first prize was well deserved.

Jiang Zhao went to the stage to receive the jade pendant he had won.

This jade pendant is warm to the touch, even if it is held in the hand in winter, it does not feel cool at all.

She stepped off the stage quickly, this jade pendant was just right for Wei Xiang.

Under the stage, the emperor saw Jiang Zhao coming straight towards them, holding the jade pendant he had just won, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

Will she give this to me?