Du Chaowen stood there with his head held high, enjoying everyone's surprise and Xuanxuan's admiration.
A confident smile crept up the corner of his mouth again. After the buzz of discussion on the field gradually died down, Du Chaowen said loudly and solemnly:
""Looking at the Tide of the Sea·The Victory of Destiny"
Destiny and shape prevail, Kyoto is a grand event, and Jinshui has been prosperous since ancient times.
Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes.
Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless.
The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.
The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus flowers.
The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish.
Thousands of riders with high teeth, riding drunk, listening to flutes and drums, chanting and admiring the haze.
There will be good scenery in the future, go back to Fengchi to praise it. "
As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was shocked!
After a brief silence, a fierce roar suddenly broke out!
"What a word! What a word!"
"How long has it been since Miss Xuanxuan gave the exam question? This...is this a poem he came up with in a moment?"
"Everyone knows that Miss Xuanxuan always knows how to write poems as her theme. The little poetry fairy should have been prepared for it!"
"So what if you were prepared in advance? Even if you were given ten years, would you be able to write such a poem?"
"What a "Qiang Guan clears the sky, Ling's song fills the night", "Smoke willows paint the bridge, wind curtains green curtains", you are indeed a little poet! As soon as this word came out, even if you have never entered Yandi City, you have never Anyone who has been to Jinshui Lake can also imagine the bustling scene of Jinshui Lake!"
"Didn't you notice the last sentence, 'There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to praise'? This is the little Shixian expressing her ambition! It seems that this spring, the little Shixian is very confident, and it is bound to win. !”
"Does this need to be explained? With the talent of the little Poet Immortal, wouldn't it be as simple as picking something out of a bag to obtain fame?"
"You know nothing! It's easy for little Shixian to get the imperial examination! What everyone is guessing now is whether Xiao Shixian can win the third prize in a row! The sixth prize!"
"That's right! The little Shixian has already won the middle and small three yuan, and it's Renshan Prefecture's Jieyuan! If he can win the high yuan and the first prize again, he will be the second six yuan and the first in our Great Yan after Grand Master Ye. The person!"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot and did not hesitate to praise him.
Xuanxuan on the beauty stage was also filled with excitement, even so excited that tears came to her eyes!
Just because Du Chaowen's word came out, it was destined to be famous throughout the ages!
As the protagonist of this court appearance, her name will surely be passed down along with this poem!
Fame will be passed down through the ages... This is the ultimate goal pursued by all men of letters. It is also a great honor for any woman born in the land of fireworks and willow lanes!
Unexpectedly, it was achieved so easily!
Xuanxuan looked at Du Chaowen, her eyes filled with sparkles, and her admiration was beyond words!
"What a great song "Looking at the Tide: Destiny's Shape Victory", Mr. Du is worthy of the name of the Little Poet Fairy, I admire him!" Xuanxuan said softly, her eyes almost twitching when she looked at Du Chaowen.
If she didn't have to go through the process and give other people a chance, Xuanxuan would probably want to immediately designate Du Chaowen as the leader and go directly with him!
"Everyone, I'm sorry."
Du Chaowen circled around and cupped his hands, and finally showed a gentle smile to Xuanxuan, his expression neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his tone modest.
But Li Fu could clearly see endless pride from his calm expression.
"Okay! Hahaha, okay!" Ye Qing laughed loudly, swept away the depressed look on his face, patted Du Chaowen on the shoulder, and said with joy: "Brother Du's style is really fascinating and admirable. !”
"Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless..." Xia Wenyuan repeated the words that Du Chaowen had just recited. The more he read, the brighter his eyes became, and the murmur became louder and louder. In the end, he couldn't help but haha. He laughed loudly and heard him say excitedly: "What a great word! What a great word! I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness the birth of a peerless good word. I am truly honored! Brother Du, no wonder everyone in the world says , you are a Wenquxing who descended to earth. You are so talented, you are indeed not like a mortal!"
Turning to look at Du Chaowen, Xia Wenyuan's eyes couldn't help but become closer and softer, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.
Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince loved poetry, and Du Chaowen had embraced him.
After praising Du Chaowen, Xia Wenyuan glanced at Li Fu with a vague look, and said in a strange way: "Unlike some people, who only rely on their family background to bully others, but in fact their heads are empty..."
"Damn it, Xia Wenyuan, if you can speak, just say a few words. If you can't, shut your mouth and stop being such a weird person." Before Xia Wenyuan could finish speaking, Li Fu said He interrupted him and said with a smile: "If you continue to be mean-mouthed, if I can't bear it anymore and kick you in public, don't say I don't give you face. I won't let others be afraid of your identity as a prince. I'll spoil you."
Li Fu doesn't have the habit of swallowing his anger after being humiliated. No matter if you are angry or criticizing, as long as you make me feel uncomfortable, I will beat you.
What? You said I can't prove that you're talking about me? What proof do I need? Just like I don’t need a reason to beat you up!
Li Fu's arrogant attitude made Xia Wenyuan so angry that he opened his mouth to argue, but after seeing the threatening look in Li Fu's eyes, he couldn't help but shrink back.
Although he was doing a private visit incognito today, and most of the people present did not know his identity, there were still a few people who knew him. It's okay to sit here, but if I get beaten, I guarantee that the news will spread throughout Yandi City tomorrow!
The dignified Ninth Prince was beaten violently in a brothel. It was so embarrassing!
Du Chaowen was feeling very proud when he saw that Xia Wenyuan, who had just shown kindness to him, was shocked. He couldn't help but get excited for a moment. He immediately forgot about Li Fu's warning to him and taunted loudly: "Little Prince , this Shihuashui Tower is not a competition arena. You can't recite poems and compose poems, so you can threaten people with force, right? Although the Bairen City where Du comes from is not as prosperous as the Yandi City, I have never heard of anyone. In the brothel, martial arts are used to judge the superiors! Du is a commoner, and his life is as low as a piece of grass. The young prince has a noble status, so he can kill Du easily. But so what? Du will die. , but Du’s poetry will not die! You can kill Du’s life, but you can’t kill Du’s character!”
The voice of Du Chaowen's words was very loud, and he was being watched by everyone at this time. When everyone saw him speaking, they hurriedly listened and took in all the words.
Suddenly, there was a burst of whispers on the field.
Although no one dared to say anything clearly, Ruoyouruowu looked at Li Fu with a faintly strange look.
Xuanxuan on the beauty stage was not afraid of power, no matter how many, she looked directly at Li Fu with a look full of disgust.
