In the snow: I am Huang Maner, bathing with Blue Bird and Sweet Potato at the beginning

But who would let him be the real son of Dazhu Kingdom? He is a proper top-notch dude, even the emperor wants to give him some face, and people like himself just dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

"Your Majesty! This Xu Longxiang has no respect for my Liyang event, how can he indulge him!"

Zhang Duanwu couldn't hold back at first. When he heard that Huang Man'er was about to withdraw from the competition, he was almost happy to jump three feet high, but because of Zhang Julu's words, his dream was instantly shattered.

If this guy really entered the top three, wouldn't his son be ruined!

What is the intention of this giant deer!Fortunately, I usually respect him very much, but in the end I even pushed myself!

Zhao Chun glanced at the emotional Zhang Duanwu, and said lightly:

"It's just a small matter, why bother to involve the family and the country?"

Zhang Duanwu gritted his teeth, seeing that Zhao Chun had said so, he didn't dare to continue begging, if he was upset, Zhang Yue's life might not be saved.

What the hell is His Majesty thinking!He has clearly expressed his attitude that he wants to suppress Beiliang with him, so why is he temporarily turning against the water?

Does His Majesty want to take this opportunity to reduce the party's threat to the imperial power? !

If this is the case, then everything His Majesty has done makes sense.

After Huang Man'er left, Zhang Julu impatiently ordered the eunuch beside him to bring over Huang Man'er's piece of rice paper.

"Chunxiao? Is it a five-character quatrain?"

The genre of this poem is also within Zhang Julu's expectations. It is difficult to find other poems that can be written in such a short period of time except five-character quatrains.

When the rice paper was delivered to Zhang Julu, many judges came together and wanted to appreciate the poem.

Although most of them were prejudiced against Beiliang, and they even talked about Beiliang barbarians, but they still had a lot of interest in Huang Maner's poems.

Learn, don't shudder.

When some judges saw that it was just a five-character quatrain, they couldn't help shaking their heads in disappointment. Generally speaking, five-character quatrains rarely appear on the competition scene.

Because this kind of subject matter can express too little, unless the writing is excellent, the score is generally very low.

"It's a pity, why don't you expand the length of the poem if you have such a poem?"

Mr. Zhao sighed and said with regret.

Zhang Julu glanced at him with a smile, but he didn't think so.

"When you sleep in spring, you don't feel dawn, and you hear birds singing everywhere."

After Zhang Julu read the first sentence, a poet who had retreated into the mountains and forests appeared in front of his eyes, singing softly and humming, lifelike.

"The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour?"

After Zhang Julu read the whole poem for the first time, he didn't think there was anything outstanding about it, but after he savored it carefully again, he realized that there was something special about this poem.

This poem is like a spring of water flowing from the depths of the poet's heart. It is crystal clear, infused with the poet's life, and beats the poet's pulse. Just using plain language can give readers the greatest shock.

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance, okay, okay!"

Zhang Julu read it several times, and then burst out laughing.

An untimely voice interrupted Zhang Julu's laughter:

"Sister Yan'er! I'm back, eat it while it's hot!"

At this time, Huang Man'er Yujian flew back, handed Heiqie to the guards, and entered the Hall of Preservation, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, which contained several steaming pancakes.

"Wow!" Bai Yan'er immediately stood up, her two pretty eyes staring straight at the fragrant sesame seed cakes.

Huang Man'er smiled and took out a sesame seed cake and handed it to Bai Yan'er, and then picked up one and gnawed on it with a happy face.

"too delicious!"

Bai Yan'er took a big bite, stuffed her mouth full, and said vaguely.

At this time, the originally solemn and sacred Baohe Hall suddenly filled with a refreshing aroma of sesame seed cakes.

"Gu..."

Several contestants have already smelled this fragrance, and their stomachs groaned in disbelief.

The poetry conference will take half a day, and during this half day, in order to avoid going to the toilet and other behaviors, they usually choose to participate in the competition without eating and on an empty stomach.

And at this time, Huang Man'er took out the sesame seed cakes and gnawed them in the Hall of Preservation and Harmony. It was completely murderous!

Blue veins popped up on Zhang Julu's forehead, the academic atmosphere just now was disturbed completely by Huang Man'er, and the interest that he had finally gained enlightenment also disappeared.

He originally wanted to praise Xu Longxiang more, so that he could make persistent efforts.

But now it seems that his praise may not be as good as two biscuits.

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Chun's face was stiff, and he coughed twice on purpose.

99. The first is Bai Yaner, the second is Xu Longxiang, and the third is crying

After hearing this, Bai Yan'er put down the biscuits she was about to bring into her mouth, and asked Huang Man'er solemnly:

"Brother Huang Man'er, isn't it a little bad for us to do this?"

"What are you afraid of?" Huang Man'er waved his hand, and then took another bite of the biscuits in his hand: "Could it be that you are hungry and can't eat?"

Zhao Chun's face was ashen. Now he is more and more confused whether this kid is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. How can a normal person dare to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor!

"Xu Longxiang, you are eating and drinking in the Hall of Preserving Harmony, how can you be decent?!"

Come on, it's Zhao Kai, the dead man again, he pointed at Huang Man'er and cursed with anger on his face.

After the heavy blow of losing the game just now, Zhao Kai was already in a bad mood, and he naturally blamed all of this on Huang Man'er.

And at this time, this guy actually leisurely ate sesame seed cakes in the Palace of Preserving Harmony?Zhao Kai really couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, this kid clearly doesn't take these players seriously!

"What the hell? Have you finished your poem?"

Huang Man'er was chewing sesame seed cakes, glanced at Zhao Kai from the corner of his eye, and said calmly.

Zhao Kai pointed to the rice paper in front of him and shouted:

"Of course it's finished. I'm Prince Liyang, and this kind of outrageous thing is of course related to me!"

"Oh?" Huang Man'er swallowed the biscuits in his mouth: "How about we make a bet?"

Zhao Chun frowned, watching the conflict between the two silently, and did not dissuade him.

Another bet?Zhao Kai gritted his teeth, that Zhang Duanwu lost a bet with Huang Man'er, he didn't even have any pants left, so he wants to bet with him?

"I'd like to see what tricks and tricks you're up to! What kind of bet?!"

Zhao Kai took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and asked.

"The competition is about to end. If my ranking is higher than yours, you can apologize to me for what happened just now. If your ranking is higher than mine, I will apologize to you. How about it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Huang Man'er's mouth, which seemed harmless to humans and animals.

Others couldn't see it, how could Zhao Kai who had fought against Huang Man'er several times couldn't see it?

As long as Huang Man'er shows such a smile, there must be something tricky!

But now he is completely stuck on the back of a tiger. If he finds fault in his head, it is impossible to slap him in the face, right?

If I reject Huang Man'er's bet, my prestige will disappear completely in the public, and it will even spread all over the world through the mouths of these players.

At that time, how will I go to snatch the throne? !

Therefore, I can only gamble, although Zhao Kai knows that his poetry may not be as good as Huang Man'er, but he is not the first in writing, so he still has a glimmer of hope.

"Okay! I accept!"

Zhao Kai became cruel and went all out, planning to give it a go!

Huang Man'er was certain that this guy would accept the bet for the sake of face, he smiled, and cupped his hands towards the stage:

"Since this is the case, then please Your Majesty and Zhang Shoufu to be witnesses for us. A gentleman will never catch up with you!"

Zhao Chun sighed faintly. It is impossible for him to open his mouth to redeem the matter at this point, otherwise he would lose the face of the royal family. He nodded and said:

"That's right."

Zhang Julu also became curious about the result of the bet. He smiled slightly and nodded towards Huang Man'er, expressing his agreement.

Zhao Kai's face was gloomy, as if he could pinch water, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at Huang Man'er from time to time, feeling extremely conflicted in his heart.

He put all his reputation on this bet. If he failed, it would be no joke. This was in Tai'an City, not Beiliang Palace, nor Shangyin Academy.

And the most important thing is that all the officials with real power in the court gather here. If they lose to Huang Man'er, then there is no doubt that their approval rate will fall to a new low.

The sticks of incense on the stage were changed again and again, and time passed silently.

Huang Man'er was still talking and laughing with Bai Yan'er eating sesame seed cakes, while Zhao Kai was sitting on pins and needles, living like years.

"Time is up! Please finish answering!"

The eunuch rang the final reminder, and the poetry competition was about to come to an end.

Next comes the exciting judging session.

The rice paper was received by the eunuchs one after another on the stage for the judges to judge.

Zhao Kai's heart was beating thumpingly, whether he could keep his reputation depends on this one time!

"Why so?"

Pei Qiu sighed, looked at the solemn Zhao Kai, and shook his head.

He is indeed a person who can be called the number one genius. Even though he is a little too arrogant, he still has some sense.

After reading Huang Man'er's "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", he knew clearly that his talent was far inferior to the child in front of him.

Now he can only settle for the next best thing, no longer competing for the top spot, but set his sights on No.3, because he can't deal with Bai Yan'er.

As soon as the competition time came, Zhao Chun brought Zhao Kai's work in front of him, but after watching it several times, his face clearly showed a disappointed expression.

This poem is much worse than Huang Man'er's short and succinct "Chunxiao" in all aspects, and it can only be regarded as a middle-level one in this competition.

The rice paper was constantly being turned on the stage, and at the same time, the hearts of the contestants were also turned.

The Poetry Conference is of great significance. Many people have been preparing for it for several years, waiting for the opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

Zhang Julu put down the last piece of rice paper in his hand, with a clear smile on his face, he probably had a rough idea of ​​the result of this game.