When they heard Princess Lige admit defeat, all the ministers of the Qian Kingdom were instantly overjoyed, and the previous solemn atmosphere was swept away.
Everyone's gaze towards Zhao Hao also changed.
Among the ministers present, only a few knew that Zhao Hao had poetic talent.
More people don't know.
I was just shocked by the unique painting skills brought by Zhao Hao.
But at this moment,
Take a closer look at the poem on the painting.
Even more shocking!
This Zhao Hao is simply too brave.
On this occasion, I not only dared to paint for His Majesty the Emperor.
How dare you write a poem for His Majesty!
the most important is.
This poem is written...
Absolutely amazing!
But,
Isn't this guy just an uneducated bastard?
When did it become so powerful?
Not only can I paint!
I can also write poetry!
And this poem is written,
As high as the sky!
but,
Fortunately, there is this boy. No wonder His Majesty wants this boy to participate.
It turns out to be really awesome!
Jiang Waner said slightly: "In that case, let's continue with the third game."
In the third game, one word determines the situation!
The Three Kingdoms sent people to appear.
Each compose a poem.
The best one wins.
This rule was proposed by Qian Guo on his own initiative.
Shang Henshui knew what kind of poetic talent Zhao Hao had.
So when the rules were agreed upon, they were mentioned quietly.
When Wu and Shu heard this, they were overjoyed and agreed immediately.
Because of the cultural background of Wu and Shu, they were stronger than Qian.
There is even a poet in the state of Wu!
Isn't this just giving points?
Shang Henshui pretended to have said something wrong, and immediately regretted it after saying it.
But the people of Wu and Shu did not give him this opportunity.
So, this rule was set.
Before the second game started, the missions of both countries thought that today's civil war would be a sure win.
Because Qian Guo had the best chance to throw the pot and Fei Hua lost.
There will be no suspense in the ending.
However, Zhao Hao came out halfway and won the second game strongly.
Not only his painting skills are unparalleled, but he also shows his unparalleled poetic talent.
It took them back a bit.
Especially Princess Lige, whose beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Hao.
After watching Zhao Hao, I looked at the smiling Shang Henshui.
This is calculated!
Taking a deep breath, she moved closer to the third prince and whispered: "It seems that it will be difficult for us to win this literary fight today?"
The third prince suddenly frowned.
"What does the princess mean by this?"
"This Zhao Hao, although his painting skills and poetic talent are good, can't he write two stunning poems in a row that will be spread all over the world?"
"We may not have a chance!"
Hearing what the other party said, Princess Lige sighed secretly.
Feeling tired for a while.
She took a step forward and bowed to Jiang Waner.
"Your Majesty, please give me the title for the third literary battle!"
Jiang Waner pondered for a moment, then spoke softly.
"I originally wanted to use Jiangshan as the title, but I feel that this title is too broad. People in the Three Kingdoms are different, and their understanding of the word Jiangshan is also different."
"I wanted to use peace as the theme again, but suddenly I realized that in a world of great strife, the word peace is so difficult."
"Finally, I think it's better to use plum blossom as the theme."
"Including the Yue Kingdom, the Wu Kingdom, the Shu Kingdom, and our Dagan, our four northern countries have similar cultures."
"And plum blossoms are the most noble."
“The theme of plum blossom is just right!”
"What do you think?"
Princess Lige said quickly: "Your Majesty, considering Zhou Xiang, it is most appropriate to use plum as the title!"
This question is neither difficult nor easy!
The theme of plum poems is long written, and almost every literati has written plum poems.
However, just because I have written them before, I want to write something new, but I don’t agree.
Therefore it is difficult.
At this moment, Zhao Hao walked out directly and said: "Now that we have a topic, let's get started. I'll give you some ideas first."
With that said, Zhao Hao came to the desk, unfolded a new piece of silk, and started writing without even thinking.
"There are a few plum trees in the corner,"
"Ling Han drives alone."
"I know it's not snow,"
"For the secret fragrance!"
After finishing one song, he still felt that it was a bit unsatisfactory, so he wrote the song Shanyuan Xiaomei again.
After finishing writing, he put down the pen, grinned, and waved to the two palace ladies next to him.
"Show it to all the adults present and let them comment."
"By the way, don't forget the guests from the mission!"
After saying that, Zhao Hao walked out from behind the desk and bowed to Jiang Waner.
"Your Majesty, I have finished my poem!"
At this time, someone had already started chanting softly.
It is Shang who hates water.
After reading the two poems, he stood in the middle of the hall and laughed wildly.
"What a poem!"
"Excellent poem!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"After today,"
"There is no more plum poetry in the world!"
All the ministers of the Qian Kingdom who had seen it also nodded excitedly.
Each of them was gasping with excitement and could no longer say anything.
After the ministers from the Kingdom of Qian had read it, the maids took the poem to the delegations of the two countries.
Seeing these two poems, the faces of the people in the mission became extremely gloomy.
Lost!
No need to write anymore!
Wen Dou, who originally thought he would win, completely lost.
Wu Guo's Shijue was clenching his fists tightly with his hands, and his body was trembling slightly.
His eyes fell firmly on Zhao Hao.
There was shock, disbelief, and embarrassment in his eyes.
Some things seem to have no standards, but the standards are clearly in everyone's heart.
He is a great poet, but he has only written one poem close to this level in his life.
And this young man who was born out of nowhere, in the blink of an eye today, wrote three poems that are known all over the world.
It's too strong!
On the other hand, Princess Lige had already expected this result, so it was not too difficult to accept at this moment.
The entire mission lowered their heads with ugly expressions.
There is only one exception.
That is the third prince of Wu Kingdom.
After reading Zhao Hao's two poems, he immediately snorted coldly, and then waved his hand towards Wu Guoshijue behind him.
"Next, it's my turn, Wu Guoshijue, to make my appearance. Let you see what a true poetic talent is!"
"After today, there will be no more plum poems. It's a joke!"
"Um?"
"Mr. Mingxi, why don't you go?"
"Hurry up, let these people from the Qian Kingdom feel the power of our Wu Kingdom's cultural heritage!"
Mr. Mingxi is almost crying. Third Prince, you can just be a fool. Can you please stop pulling me?
But he couldn't say these words. Taking a deep breath, he cupped his hands towards the third prince.
"Your Highness, these two plum poems are enough to be passed down for thousands of years and last forever."
"Such a level, such a standard."
"minister……"
"Can't win!"
The third prince was immediately furious.
Just as he was about to scold him, Princess Lige shook her head sternly at him.
Princess Lige turned around and bowed to Jiang Waner again.
"Your Majesty, we surrender in this civil war!"
"Everyone in the world says that the Qian Kingdom's military lineage is strong but its cultural lineage is weak. It seems that this statement can be changed after today."
"This Young Master Zhao, with such talent at such a young age, will definitely lead the cultural development of the Qian Kingdom!"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to Qian Guo!"
