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Now that the players and referees are in their positions, of course the next thing is to start.At this time, Kong Yingda stood up from his seat again.

"Everyone here is the elite of our Great Tang. Today, I am very honored to be here as a judge and discuss the way of poetry with you. There are four seasons in a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter. It can be said that the scenery is different. Today It’s winter, how about taking winter as the theme today?”

Standing up, Kong Yingda pondered for a while, then stroked his long beard, and said with a smile on his face.

As the examiner this time, he is also a great Confucianist in the dynasty. Of course, he is what he says.Therefore, everyone applauded after hearing it.Then, one by one, they began to think hard.Of course, there is no shortage of whispering, whispering, and discussing with each other.

After all, this poetry meeting is extraordinary. If a poem is produced casually, if the level is too poor, it will be embarrassing and humiliating.

"Taking winter as the topic, this topic is a bit wider"

Hearing that the topic was out, Wu Zhao, who was sitting beside him, nodded his head for a while, and then began to meditate there.Obviously, people are thinking and preparing to write poems.

However, although the scope of this topic has widened, there are more choices.However, just because of this, it is even more difficult to start.This is like writing a composition during the college entrance examination. There is no limit to the style of writing, but it often makes people feel a little difficult to get started.If the rules are dead as usual, there are not many choices.That's much simpler.

As a result, Wu Zhao sometimes smiled and sometimes frowned, and his expression was indeed a little tangled.

Looking at Li Yuanchang on the other side, although he also had a serious face and lowered his head in thought, Li Feng found that this guy's eyes were rolling around.I don't know what to think.However, that look does appear to be a well-thought-out look.Li Feng couldn't figure it out, and thought, maybe this guy is still a master in this way.

"Damn it, it turned out there was a gunman"

but.Soon, Li Feng understood.Not long after, a follower behind him secretly handed him a small note.It turned out that the reason why this guy looked so confident was because someone was helping him write poems.

"Miss Wu, I already have a clumsy work here. I hope Miss Wu can help me correct one or two things."

As soon as he got the poem, the smile on Li Yuanchang's face became wider.turn around.Facing Wu Zhao, he said modestly.However, the smug look in those eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

"Oh, His Highness the King of Han is really quick-witted. He has already produced a masterpiece in such a short period of time. I still look forward to His Highness the King of Han. Please give me your advice."

Hearing that Li Yuanchang had already composed a poem, Wu Zhao immediately became interested.at the same time.I also have some admiration for Li Yuanchang.

"Where, where, it's just random graffiti. Since Miss Wu said so, then this king is showing his shame here."

After pretending to be modest, Li Yuanchang was not polite, and immediately began to recite his poem to Wu Zhao.

"The yin and ridges in the south are beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds. The forest is clear, and the city is getting colder. Hehe, this is just a graffiti made by this king. It's a shame, a shame, I don't know what Miss Wu thinks?"

After a burst of high-spirited reciting, the complacent look on Li Yuanchang's face became more intense.Looking at Wu Zhao with a smile, waiting for her comment.

"His Royal Highness is too modest. Such a masterpiece really makes the little girl feel ashamed. The title of this poem is suitable for the scene, and the scenery is depicted vividly, with elegant and profound artistic conception. It is really a rare masterpiece."

Wu Zhao originally thought that this poem by Li Yuanchang must not be very good, but after listening to it, she found that it was a rare masterpiece, which immediately surprised her.I thought to myself, it is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.Although this Hanwang's character and style are not very good, his literary talent is indeed quite good.However, how did she know that this poem was not written by Li Yuanchang at all.

"Haha, with Ms. Wu's words, I feel relieved. Come here, hand in the poems to me, and let the big guys help me to see. At that time, if there are any deficiencies, I will be fine. correct"

Li Feng on the side looked at Li Yuanchang who was full of vigor, and felt admiration in his heart.Good guy, it's not enough to find a gunman to write poems to pick up girls, but he's doing so much fanfare, using it to compete with others.This person's thick skin, even Li Feng has to admire three points.

This caused a very classic sentence to appear in Li Feng's mind.

"Man, can you be more shameless?"

However, it is obvious that there are not a few people who do things like Li Yuanchang.Because, immediately afterwards, many people began to present their masterpieces.There is no doubt that these works have been well received by everyone after they came to the stage.At least, that kind of extremely low-level poetry has not yet appeared.

The people who received the praise were full of humility, clasped their fists and saluted the people around them proudly, and kept saying "show your ugliness, show your ugliness"

"Damn it, what kind of poetry festival is it? It's simply a cheating conference."

Since the legislation has no intention of participating, coupled with his sharp eyes, the small movements of the people around cannot escape his eyes.After letting him read it, that feeling.Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no people with real talents and real learning. There are, but there are only a very small number of them.

It's right to think about it, these people are all the children of high-ranking officials, and they have been spoiled and spoiled since they were young.The living conditions are excellent, plus there are many entertainment programs, and how many of them will go to study hard again. It is too late to enjoy life, and reading is so tiring.

However, people always want face.It can even be said that face is more important than anything else.There is no way, in order not to make a fool of yourself, so these poems and so on, these young masters will go with gunmen.Even if you can't beat the crowd, you can't be generous, can you?

And because of this kind of thing, everyone does it like this.In this way, it is of course impossible for the crowd to dismantle others and make irresponsible remarks. This is a taboo and public outrage.In short, everyone is tacitly aware that if you do what I do, he will do as well, and the final result must be that you are good, I am good, and he is good.

Isn't there a saying that is good, everyone is good, that is really good.This sentence is very suitable for these young masters.

Thinking of this, Li Feng felt somewhat dull.However, he is not in a hurry to leave at this moment, because there are still some people in this scene who have not moved yet.These people mainly include the crown prince Li Chengqian, as well as Li Tai, king of Wei, Li Ke, king of Shu, and Li You, king of Yan.

"Your Highness, things seem a little bad? Look, now there are only His Royal Highness, the King of Shu, and King Wei. As far as I know, well, His Royal Highness rarely writes poems or lyrics. Yes. This is under the watchful eyes of the public, if it is compared with the king of Shu and the others, it will damage the reputation of the prince."

Now that the matter has come to this point, everyone's eyes are of course already on the center of the arena, the front few righteous masters.For this kind of scene of fighting between dragons and tigers, everyone loves it the most.

But at this moment, Wu Zhao quickly discovered what was wrong.Reciting poems and composing Fu is a trivial matter, but behind this trivial matter lies a big problem.As far as she knew, there was a big gap between the Prince of Shu and King Li Ke of Shu and King Li Tai of Wei in reciting poems and composing Fu.

If this is lost, Li Chengqian's prestige will definitely be damaged by then.In this way, things will not be easy to clean up.

"Well, that seems to be the case. However, this kid deserves it, who made him like to be in the limelight. Moreover, he has to go to the most conspicuous place to sit."

Hearing Wu Zhao's reminder, Li Feng immediately came to his senses. In fact, it was just as Wu Zhao said.However, Li Feng was not in a hurry at this time.On the contrary, there is a look of gloating in it.

"Your Highness, why are you not in a hurry at all, you should think of a way. Otherwise, it will be really difficult to end. I think that neither the King of Shu nor the King of Wei will let such a thing go. Chance."

Seeing Li Feng's unconcerned expression made Wu Zhao very bad, and at the same time he was so angry.This is really the emperor not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.If it weren't for the good relationship between the prince and Li Feng, and because the prince had helped her, she wouldn't mind these nosy matters.

"Okay, you don't have to worry too much. Look at that kid's face, did he ever look a little nervous and worried? Perhaps, after a while, he may give everyone a huge surprise."

Seeing Wu Zhao with an anxious face, Li Feng smiled and motioned her to see Li Chengqian's expression.Although I don't know why Li Chengqian is like this, if he is confident, he still doesn't care.However, Li Feng knew that Li Chengqian must have his own ideas.In this way, there is no need to worry.

"Surprise? Could it be that His Royal Highness is hiding something?"

After hearing what Li Feng said, Wu Zhao immediately looked at Li Chengqian in front again.Sure enough, as Li Feng said, on Li Chengqian's face, No. [-] did not look panicked at all.This immediately caused Wu Zhao to have many thoughts in his heart.

"Brother, you should come first. The so-called orderly seniority, you should come first"

Sure enough, as Wu Zhao said, although Li Chengqian hadn't moved, someone began to force him to move.The one who can't wait the most is undoubtedly Wei Wang Li Tai.

Seeing that Li Chengqian didn't seem to be composing a poem at all, he stood up and said to Li Chengqian respectfully and enthusiastically. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)