Datang: God-level Choice

"This talented son has a total of three works, and Zhihua will come together for everyone."

There was a sighing sound on the stage.

While regretting that I was not on the list, I was also amazed at who was so talented, who could write three poems in a row in just half an hour, and still win the championship.

This is also great.

Chapter [-]: Pretending to be forced requires skills (seeking flowers, evaluation tickets!)

"Hahaha, I won the championship, Changle is mine, I won."

Changsun Chong, who had a lonely face, suddenly stood up and laughed wildly, like a madman.

He was the first to hand in the papers just now. After handing in the papers, he looked around everywhere. Except for Qin Huaidao, who hadn't written at the time, everyone else had one piece of writing. Only Changsunchong himself had three poems.

Who else could this winner be if it wasn't his eldest Sun Chong?

As for Qin Huaidao, he had already been ignored by Changsun Chong. This name really caused him great harm.

After being suppressed for so long, and now that he can finally regain a city, Changsun Chong feels that his whole person is a little bit fluffy.

"Congratulations to the eldest grandson, congratulations to the eldest grandson!"

"The eldest grandson is worthy of being a great talent, and I am ashamed of myself."

Changsun Chong's entourage immediately began to flatter him, almost touting Changsun Chong to the sky.

"This child, at such a young age, has already lost his mind and is helpless!"

Qin Huaidao shook his head and said that Fan Jinzhong was crazy because he failed the exam for too many years, and the emotions accumulated over the decades were just vented, which was understandable.

Well, Changsun Chong is only ten years old, and he is still very young.

Isn't this kid a psychopath?

Qin Huaidao felt that he had to stay away from lunatics to avoid being infected.

"Qin Huaidao, don't be complacent, I'm going to make you cry soon, now it's finally my turn to win the championship, Changle is mine, hahaha!"

"I'm going to let you watch, but you can't get it, hahaha!"

The eldest grandson shouted proudly.

But I don't know how annoying he is with such a virtue.

"Hey, I didn't expect Changsun Chong to win the championship!"

"As far as his virtue is concerned, if the occasion is not right, I really want to beat him up!"

"Shameless eldest grandson Chong, shameless, must have been prepared long ago!"

"Although Qin Huaidao is also very upset by this young master, at least he has real skills, and the eldest Sun Chong is such a big fool!"

"In my opinion, it must be the eldest grandson Wuji who went to beg His Majesty and operated behind the scenes, forcing the princess to choose the eldest grandson Chong."

The people who couldn't stand it started yelling and scolding, all kinds of contempt for the eldest grandson, and even Li Er took it along with him.

And Changsun Chong's supporters were not to be outdone, and they all jumped out to fight back.

There was chaos under the platform.

After drinking a bit, Cheng Chumo even pulled his five brothers, ready to go up and beat Changsun Chong.

Seeing that a good poetry meeting is about to turn into a farce.

In a small building in the distance, Li Er's face was ashen, Lao Tzu's daughter was kidnapped by Qin Huaidao, and he was scolded for no reason, so angry!

Qin Huaidao, forget this little bastard, what the hell are you, Changsunchong?

Qin Huaidao, that kid has the ability, I can't help it, and I can't help the eldest grandson!

"Wang De!"

"exist!"

"You go to draft the decree, the eldest grandson has lost his honor in front of the imperial court, and he will be suspended from work and go home to reflect for a month!"

"But!"

Wang De was stunned, didn't Changsun Chong win the championship?

"As far as Qin Huaidao's ability is concerned, only if the eldest Sun Chong wins the championship, you can do it."

Li Er was not angry.

Even Zhen can't be angered by Qin Huaidao, the eldest son, only the eldest Sun Chong, who can beat Qin Huaidao is a ghost!

I originally thought that this eldest Sun Chong had some skills, and planned to cultivate it, but now it seems that this cultivation effort is really poor.

It's a big straw bag!

On the attic, the ladies who were full of confidence in Qin Huaidao were also a little disappointed.

"His Royal Highness, how can you choose the eldest Sun Chong?"

"That's right, Qin Huaidao is a hundred times stronger than Changsun Chong!"

"Yes, but I heard that the eldest grandson is so masculine and disgusting!"