The First God of the Tang Dynasty

Du Yuze looked at the others with a funny look and asked,

"Everyone. I don't know how Du Mou's next link is?"

When everyone heard the words, they fell silent one by one with a gloomy expression on their faces. It was very rare for them to get connected, but in Du Yuze's eyes, it was so simple. It was impossible to play at all. "The boss is the old lady!"

Sun Yanyan saw that Du Yuze easily gave the next couplet, not to mention admired Du Yuyi in his eyes, the boss is completely omnipotent. .__

"low profile!_"

Du Yuze laughed.

The Wang Jiaxi brothers and the four other members of the family listened to the two of them singing and drinking. Not to mention how depressed they were, they were outstanding in literary talent, and they were all embarrassed by a small couplet.

"Little J from the Du family"

Yang Ming stared at Du Yuze and said:

"The couplet... I admit that I am not your opponent. This is because the four of us are not proficient. Now you dare to compare poetry, chess, and painting with the four of us?"

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Chapter four hundred and thirty-fifth writing picturesque (first)

"Poetry, chess, painting?"

Du Yuze looked at the four of them playfully and said with a smile:

"Are you sure you want to compare this with Du Mou?"

Du Yuze has always been worried that this group of second-hand people will choose other things than himself.Don't they know they can easily handle these things.

"Du Yuze, don't you dare to hear Du Yuze's doubts. The fourth family thought that Du Yuze was afraid... Don't you know that Du Yuze is sympathizing with the four." Everyone said so.Of course, Du must have a good fight with you.

How worthy of your high expectations.

"

Du Yuze squinted and smiled,

"Poetry, calligraphy and chess. Whoever draws you first

Come"

In Du Yuze's eyes, these four things are easy for him.

"I'll compare poems with you first."

At this time, Yang Ming was the first to come out and look at Du Yufeng who was in front of him and said with a smile, "It just so happens that this young master has made a temple recently and wants you to taste it." Du Yuze heard the words and made a request. "Spring, summer, autumn and winter are different in four seasons.

Warm summer understands the four seasons as peace. "

As soon as Yang Ming's poem came out, Du Yuze was dumbfounded, or in other words, everyone in the imperial palace was dumbfounded. It's also called the poem, and they really fucked them up.

"The Four Great Families are indeed worthy of the Four Great Families, and Du Yuze said with admiration,

"Since you're talking about seasons. Then Du also thought of a poem about Weijie."

Du Yuze's eyes flashed.Strolling Circle - Poetry Road,

"Yun Xiangyi, Changhua Xiangrong, and the spring breeze blowing at Revlon.

If you don't meet at the top of the jade mountain, you will meet at Yaotai. "

This poem = two out that the entire Tai Palace is silent.Everyone was silent in Du Yuze's poetry inquiry.

Du Yuze's younger brother, Sun Yan Yan, was the first to shout.

"It's really a beautiful poem." Sun Yanyan could seem to see a woman wearing a cloud dress dancing gracefully under the Yaotai.

"The verse of Saburo of the Du family. Every capital is shocking. It's better to grow old than a mountain." Fang Xuanling looked at Du Yurou with admiration. He didn't expect to hear it again this time - a verse that can be passed down through the ages.

"What a Du Jia Saburo. So talented."

Wei Zhengben is the literati's love of poetry. Seeing that Shi Yushen has created two peerless ancient poems, he can't help sighing, "How is it, Du Mou's poem is still like the eyes and ears of the four of you and the brothers of the Wang family. Bar."

Du Yufeng looked at Liu Rendao with a funny look, "If you still have some poignant poems, you can say them. If it's better than Du Mou's poem, then Du Qi loses."

Du Yuze's words made the six people silent. In fact, they didn't have any good poems at all. Anyone who heard Du Yuze's poems would have a feeling of looking up...two kinds of feeling of looking up at the peak.

"Du Yuze. Although you won the poem, don't be complacent. Now this young master is writing with you."

Zhang Heng stood up at this time and looked at Du Yuze and said,

"My writing is known as Yu Yizhi, but this time it depends on how you lose." Zhang Heng is known as Little Wang Yizhi.The two have always enjoyed the admiration of everyone. "Did anyone bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for this Wang Yizhi alive?"

Du Yuze asked amusingly.

After a while, a white-faced eunuch walked over and handed it over with a smile. "Du Tairen's pen, ink, paper and inkstone have arrived."

The eunuch smiled.

"Trouble the prince."

Du Yuze smiled and looked at Zhang Heng and said, "This Wang Yizhi is alive. I don't know if it's too eye-opening for us." With a wave, the dragons and phoenixes began to dance on it.After a while, the work will be completed.

"It's over"

Zhang Heng is proud = laugh. Looking at his work with satisfaction.This time he broke out.The work is much better than ever.