Martial arts: brother-in-law of the son, suppressing Wudi City

Some self-sufficient talents are eager to try, and they all want to express themselves in such a scene.

"Daughter-in-law, why do I feel that the girl on the front right is always looking at you." Su Hao said.

Xu Weixiong cast a glance and said:

"That's Li Qing, a talented woman from the capital. Before I came to Beijing, she was known as the number one talented woman in the capital. After I came, they didn't know what a real talented woman is."

Su Hao supported his forehead.

No wonder the girl was full of disbelief.

"Your Majesty has already married her to the second prince, the King of Chu." Xu Weixiong smiled, "I disdain to discard them all, she must be feeling uncomfortable."

"The second prince, you have been staring at me." Su Hao was speechless.

"Leave them alone, the main purpose is to accompany you to see the strength of the fourth prince lineup." Xu Weixiong said, "Otherwise I wouldn't come."

"Are you afraid that I will be bullied by them alone?" Su Hao asked with a smile.

"Yeah, you're a scholar after all." Xu Weixiong frowned, "To deal with people like them, reasoning alone won't work. They write poems, and they will definitely point you later. Don't worry, I'll help you."

In her mind, Su Hao's theory might be good.

But writing poetry is far from it.

"Let's use the word 'wine' to write poems, and I will come first."

The scene quickly heated up, and the gifted scholars were beating their blood one by one, wanting to express themselves in front of the beauties who came today.

There are several people in the round, all of whom are well-known talents in the capital.

"Their poetry writing is also average." Su Hao said.

"Impromptu poetry, that's pretty good." Xu Weixiong frowned slightly.

She was thinking about poetry, and then told Su Hao.

At this moment, the second prince pointed at Su Hao and chuckled lightly:

"Our No. [-] scholar is here, please come to me for a song."

Everyone booed immediately.

Xu Weixiong's expression was cold, she hadn't fully figured it out yet.

The main reason is that she wants a poem that will captivate the audience.

However, Su Hao stood up.Looking around, he sneered:

"Just now you called it poetry? It's just shit."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Weixiong went numb.

Those wits scolded immediately.

"Ci'ao, since I was a child, I have never seen such an arrogant person."

"You guys saw it today." Su Hao raised his hand, "Today, I want you to know what poetry is."

Xu Weixiong: "???"

This is not the time to brag.

Ps: Ask for flowers and comments, please, brothers.

48. Seven Steps to Poetry, Dagan Poetry Immortal, Shocking the Audience

Su Hao sprayed.

Offended all the talents in the capital.

The second prince looked at him with a half-smile, and coldly snorted:

"You can, you come."

Su Hao took a sip of wine, and chanted proudly:

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

The first two sentences shocked the worried Xu Weixiong.

Everyone present was amazed by these two opening sentences.

The corners of Su Hao's mouth curled up.

than poetry?

Laozi shocked you with Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".

He continued to chant:

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Su Hao did it in one go.

The whole place was quiet.

Xu Weixiong stared at her beautiful big eyes.

Husband actually has such a poetic talent, this poem is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

"Everyone, my husband said something wrong just now." Xu Weixiong's cold voice sounded, "Compared to this poem, what you just wrote is nothing like shit."

Su Hao: "!!!"

Daughter-in-law, this is someone's birthday banquet, so it's not like this.

"Impossible, it definitely wasn't done by Su Hao." The second prince said, "It must have been done by you, Xu Weixiong. You have done it, tell him, that's why he dared to be so arrogant just now."

Xu Weixiong was anxious and said:

"I can't write such a good poem."

The second prince grasped this point and sneered at Su Hao:

"Su Hao, if you are a man, don't rely on women. If you have the ability, write another song."

Su Hao smiled lightly and said:

"I'm writing a poem that is comparable to just now. How do you feel?"

The second prince felt that he was ashamed in front of Li Qing, and said angrily:

"If you can compose a song of this level, I will lose you [-] gold. Hehe, if you can't do it, you should leave the princess. You don't have the face to stand behind a woman, do you?"

Those wits who were scolded for shit started booing.

Xu Weixiong glanced over with cold eyes.

She's about to have a fit.

Su Hao held her hand, blinked and smiled.

Then, he scanned the audience and said calmly:

"Everyone, listen carefully, I will teach you what poetry is today."

He brought out Cao Bandit's "Duan Ge Xing".

Wine and song, life geometry!

For example, the morning dew has a lot of suffering.

Generosity should be regarded as generosity, unforgettable worry.

How to relieve worries?Only Dukang.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.

But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.

Yo Yo Lu Ming, the Ping of the Wild Food.

I have guests, harp blowing Sheng.

It's like a moon, when can you stop?

Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more you pass through the mountains, the uselessness exists.

Qi Kuo talked about Yan, thinking of old kindness.

The moon star is thin, and the black dragonfly flies south.

Three turns around the tree, where is the branch to rely on?

The mountains never get too high, and the sea never gets too deep.

Zhougong spit and feed, and the world is home.

Once again, it was done in one go, and the second prince was stunned on the spot.

Li Qing behind him had beautiful eyes.

As a talented woman, her heart is stirring, what a poem.

It is not inferior to the famous ancient works, even too much.

This Mr. Su is really talented.

It's like a poetic fairy coming to the mortal world.

Xu Weixiong was even more stunned.

This is exporting into poetry, right?The ancients had seven steps to make a poem, Su Hao did not give way.

I can't compose such a poem myself.

"Hahaha, great poem, great poem." The fourth prince clapped his hands and said, "Today's birthday banquet has these two poems left in the annals of history. Talent, this is also my blessing to celebrate the country.”

With his evaluation, he compared Su Hao to a poet.

The second prince was embarrassed.

There are also talented scholars in the capital who are waiting to see the joke.

This will all shut up.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry." Su Hao spread his hands and said, "It's the shit you wrote that makes me unable to listen to it anymore. Don't write poems in the future, shame on you."

Everyone: "!!!"

I really want to hit him.

Xu Weixiong smiled.

She likes the way Su Hao shows his sharpness.

"Second prince, [-] gold." Xu Weixiong said with a light smile, "Impressive king of Chu, you won't deny it?"

"Send someone to deliver it to the mansion in person today." The second prince said coldly.

The fourth prince came out to smooth things over: