Unique in the world: the first to kill the concubine

I saw a young gentleman who looked like a scholar stood up first, and said to the crowd: "You are not talented, I already have it, let me sing first?"

When Bu Wenrui saw it, he smiled and said, "My lord, please invite me first!"

Once the scholar finished his robes, he opened his mouth and said: "The clouds surround the green mountains and the mist is psychedelic, like a thin gauze half covering the face. www>

The scholar Yinba looked at the crowd with some complacency.His poetry was done only two days ago.

In the end, there were only sparse applause from a few people. This poem can only be said to barely rhyme. As for the artistic conception and deep meaning, don't mention it. [

Seeing that the crowd didn't react strongly after hearing his poem, the young scholar had no choice but to bow his head and sit on his seat in a dispirited manner.

"Haha, this dear friend's poems are really not satisfactory. You may wish to come and listen to my poems."

Hehe, do people nowadays like to show off like this? They are only at the level of half a jar of water, and they have to come out to fight for their fame!Looking at this flirtatious man in surprise, Bu thought mockingly.

While wiping his small mouth roughly with his oily hands, this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Jun Ziye, who was looking over by accident.Suddenly she frowned in disgust, what a vulgar woman.How can I be at the same table with her? It's really a strange encounter today.

Bu Jingran pretended not to know and continued to eat her food and wine.Mmmm, hiccup!belch!Good wine, good wine.Surprised while eating, hiccupping.

The aristocratic women sitting next to her frowned and retreated.As if seeing a fly, this stupid second lady is really unflattering!

This movement attracted everyone to look at Jing Ran. Jing Ran just smiled brightly at them, and the rouge on his face kept falling down, causing everyone on the scene to feel a burst of emotion. Aversion to cold.

Bu Zhentian looked at his unsurprised expression with displeasure.A chill suddenly rose on the back, it's better to die if you have a woman like this!This doesn't look like a child of his Bu family!

Seeing that Bu Wenrui had actually diverted everyone's attention, his mood suddenly changed, hum!Do you want people to look at you more, she Bu Wenrui will not agree.

"Hehe, young master, Rui'er wants to hear your poem, please tell me!" Hearing the soft voice, everyone's brains were already very hot, and they all followed her and nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, then I'll show my shame!" The young gentleman stood up, and chanted poems around the table: "Since ancient times, lovesickness has been full of sorrow, even the scenery is sad. Keep the clouds blooming and the good season arrives, and the dry lamp sticks to the old age. "

After reciting this poem, everyone here is ashamed. They thought it was some great masterpiece, but it turned out like this. This kind of situation can't help but make people think: Is it possible that my country, Hua Qing, has been "emerging mediocrity" in recent years?

"Hehe, my son, thank you for your impromptu work, but the poem you made is still not very exciting." Bu Wenrui said proudly, but with a look of regret on his face.

After saying this, Bu Wenruifu turned his head and said to Jun Ziye tenderly and affectionately: "The third prince has always been able to compose poems and songs, why don't you write a poem for everyone today, so that everyone can experience it."

"Yes, yes, we haven't heard about it for a long time, the third prince's poem." Everyone looked at Jun Ziye with expectations in their eyes.