This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 160 Manchu and Han Banquet (1)

"Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is second, and the test of literary talent is the most difficult. Since Master Liu is here, please set a standard."

After all, Tan Yuer is a person with some ability, and quickly adjusted her mentality from the last defeat.

And because of the failure of the last round, Tan Yu'er did not dare to underestimate Su Qiqi, her expression was no longer as arrogant as before.

At this moment, they are already taking this round of competition very seriously.

You have to win, otherwise, by giving Su Qiqi four knees and twelve kowtows, you can completely lose face in the East Palace, and then the queen will blame it, and you will really be dead.

"Since the princess has said it, the old man will make a decision. Later, the old man will make a proposition. The princess and Su girl will write the poems on the prepared paper, and then compare them according to the quantity, quality and artistic conception of the poems. What do you two think?"

"I'm fine." Tan Yu'er replied while squinting at Su Qiqi.

"Okay." Su Qiqi still had a calm expression, without the slightest nervousness or panic.

Liu Xueshi looked at the surrounding environment, and when his eyes swept across the willow tree, his eyes lit up and said, "The two of you will take this willow tree as the title, and each write a poem on the prepared paper, and the old man will identify it after an hour."

Tan Yuer took a deep breath, walked to the table, took a pen and pondered for a long time, and finally got ready to write.

When he tilted his head and saw Su Qiqi not far away, the pen in his hand fell to the ground in shock.

I saw Su Qiqi waving the brush in her hand and writing rushingly on the paper, at a fast speed without blinking her eyes.

And there are already a few written poems piled up beside the table.

"When spring comes, there are no trees that are not green, like the east wind. There is no love in the east. I remember my old home by the water, and a few smoke and rain belong to the warbler. I love Qingqingshui Guozhong, don't worry about the flowers outside the door. Evening wind."

Another masterpiece was completed, Su Qiqi slammed it aside, took out a brand new piece of white paper, and wrote again.

From elementary school to university, there are countless poems written by Liu in Chinese textbooks. Su Qiqi naturally plays it with ease, and various poems emerge one after another.

In less than half an hour, the paper on the table was all written on.

Su Qiqi threw her hand and asked, "Do you still have paper?"

Master Liu was stunned for a moment, then he woke up and said quickly, "Yes, yes, I'll go get it right away."

Tan Yu'er, who was on the side, was stupefied with fright. Looking at the poems written by Su Qiqi, not only were the number of poems amazing, but each one was also very talented, which could be called a top-notch masterpiece.

Thinking about it, Tan Yu'er sat helplessly on the ground, her eyes were dull, and she had a dull look.

Being crushed by Su Qiqi to the point of not even having the will to resist.

An hour later.

A breeze passed over the pond and came with the fragrance of lotus flowers, blowing a stack of poems written by Su Qiqi rustling.

Academician Liu counted the poems written by Su Qiqi and the poems written by the Crown Princess Tan Yuer: "Miss Su has 31 copies, and the Crown Princess has zero copies."

Not only the ordinary students present were stunned, but even the Concubine Pillow, who had been watching the competition from a distance, had a surprised look on her face.

The reason why Tan Yuer was able to choose the crown princess was largely because of her talent, but in the end, what Tan Yuer was most proud of was suppressed by Su Qiqi.

The pillow concubine couldn't help but look at Su Qiqi with admiration.

She thought in her heart, if Su Qiqi had Qin Xiaoxiao's family background and upbringing, then this marriage would be perfect.

(End of this chapter)