Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

And the Emperor... I don't know if his sentence "Mu Yuxi's poem can afford this pen" will be flashed by the wind!

"The time is coming, please hurry up and answer." the Minister of rites looked at the hourglass and reminded him in time.

At this time, even if Mu Yuxi got a new brush, it was impossible to finish writing a poem. He simply put down his brush and read: "people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet, and the spring mountains are empty. The moon startles mountain birds, and when it rises, it sounds in the spring stream."

Oh, I remember a lot of poems.

Mu Yun picked her eyebrows, and it was Wang Wei's poem.

Speaking of this, lush grass on the plains is a bit of a skill. In modern times, when many people mention poetry, they can remember "a head looking at the moon, lowering their heads and thinking of their hometown", "goose goose goose, song song to heaven".

Mu Yuxi can remember so many poems. It's good, it's really good.

But even if Mu Yuxi remembers more, it's useless. She must plant it in her hands today!

When there are many good poems, there is nothing to comment on. The third round starts directly. Similarly, as expected, Mu Yuxi's poems have just written the first sentence, and Mu Yunyi read the whole poem!

Mu Yuxi is no longer angry about this. It's no surprise, but what she can't understand is that even if everyone has studied history and read ancient poetry, there are thousands of ancient poetry. Mu Yuxi has no reason to choose the same song with her every time.

Say nothing else, just Tang poetry, 300!

In any case, it is impossible for two people to choose the same song at the same time. No, it is normal to choose the same song, because what she chooses is familiar to everyone, not any strange poetry. However, one can be called coincidence and two can be called luck.

Three times??

I chose the same one three times. How could there be such a coincidence and such luck?

If you hit it three times in a row, it's really wrong!!

But this is not right, which is also the place that Mu Yuxi can't understand. Where does Mu Yunyi see her selected poems? In modern times, there are many means, such as cameras, but here?

There is nothing here!!!

How did Mu Yun know!

Mu Yuxi suddenly shivered. He couldn't tell why. He just felt strange!

However, what makes Mu Yuxi collapse even more is that for the fourth, fifth and sixth times, Mu Yunyi almost won!! No matter which poem she Mu Yuxi wanted to write, Mu Yunyi said it a little earlier than her.

It's impossible!!

By this time, Mu Yuxi's hands and feet are cold. She always feels that there are a pair of invisible eyes staring at her. Otherwise, how can Mu Yunyi always know in advance what poem she wrote?!

Mu Yuxi's freeze was to let the brush fall from his hand and roll down the table to the ground.

You know, the origin of this pen is big. When the brush rolled to the venue and everyone's eyes were fixed on the brush, Mu Yuxi still maintained his posture, and the whole person was stiff and did not respond.

But she didn't respond, but the emperor responded. How can the imperial gift be treated like this.

Just when the emperor was about to speak, the imperial college students who had been standing behind Mu Yuxi couldn't help it. They walked out quickly, knelt down on the venue and angrily said, "the students can't help it. The students have something important to say about Mu Yunyu!"