"My Yongxi Kingdom has been founded for more than 300 years, and I have experienced a total of 612 tribulations, but my Yongxi Kingdom has survived, this is the luck of my kingdom, this Yongxi Kingdom can have today's grand occasion, all thanks to your Aiqing, I respect you Aiqing a cup. King Yongxi stood up from the throne, looked around, raised his wine glass and said slowly to the people sitting below.

"The king is serious. Seeing that his own king was so close to the people, the faces of all the people sitting below suddenly changed, and they stood up from their seats, and responded to King Yongxi with an extremely respectful attitude.

The king of his own family behaved like this, as a courtier, he had to give face, otherwise King Yongxi would settle accounts in the future and leave without eating.

"Well, now the widow announces that the garden party is now officially starting!" King Yongxi nodded, waved his big hand and didn't talk nonsense, and directly gave the command that the garden party would begin, and sat back again after speaking.

"At the behest of the king, the garden party officially began. As soon as King Yongxi's words fell, the sharp voice of the eunuch standing on the side echoed through the entire manor.

Taifu, who was sitting under King Yongxi, stood up, looked around with deep eyes, pressed lightly with his hands, and the scene suddenly quieted down, and countless pairs of eyes looked straight at Taifu, waiting for his next step. Don't dare to make the slightest sound.

In the Yongxi Kingdom, Taifu is the teacher of today's prince, not only knowledgeable, but also has great power in his hands, in the imperial examination, he is also the chief examiner of the papers, every year during the imperial examination, there are countless talents in his hands, whether the Yongxi King can appreciate and thus rise to prominence all depend on this Taifu.

And in this garden party, he is also responsible for evaluating the poems, and it is I who makes him dissatisfied, not to mention winning the king's appreciation in this garden party, and even the future career of becoming an official will become extremely difficult.

"Today's garden party is still presided over by the old man, is the garden will have three themes, country, scenery, war, please all the talented people to speak enthusiastically, if there is the best poems appeared, there is a chance to be included in the library, so as to be famous all over the world. Taifu didn't talk nonsense, and the old man's voice resounded throughout the garden party, which made countless talents in the audience suddenly excited.

"Taifu is worthy of being a model of literati, no matter when and where he will care about the people, students admire, students are not talented, and he is willing to be this person who throws bricks and leads jade. As soon as Taifu sat down, a scholar wearing a white brocade robe and a bachelor's hair crown stood out from the crowd, saluted respectfully to Taifu who was sitting under King Yongxi, and then said to everyone present.

"Well, it's good to have that, so let's get started. Taifu stroked his white beard, nodded with some satisfaction, and said to the student who had just stood up.

"Yes, the theme of the students is about the scenery, and the students are also asked to point out on the spot, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks. The student slowly walked out of the crowd, turned his eyes around, his expression was heavy, and he couldn't help but look bright when he saw the scenery in the distance, and said slowly.

"Well, it's not bad, just a few lines of poetry to outline a scene of early spring. Taifu nodded slightly, and made a brief comment, which made the students who had just appeared have a happy look on their faces.

"Damn, Han Sunru is too cunning, just rely on a few words to win the favor of the Taifu, if you want me, I can do it!!" Seeing Han Sunru slowly retreat with a proud expression, everyone in the audience looked jealous.

Everyone can see that Taifu has a good feeling for Han Sunru, and this alone makes countless people present blush.

Han Sunru's opening poem is like a stone smashed into the quiet lake, which suddenly sets off the atmosphere of the garden party, and after Han Sunru, countless talents came to the stage to choose their own themes and poems, just for the favor of Yibo Taifu, trying to compete to be the next Han Sunru.

And Ye Wushuang, who was sitting on the high platform, was drowsy when he heard it, which made Ye Xinyu in the audience secretly anxious, and he couldn't wait to rush to the stage and wake up his brother.

Taifu nodded lightly to the talents who came forward to present poems in the audience, the evaluation was impartial, the language was sharp, and the students who made good poems were praised, but there were few words of criticism, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.

"King, there is a genius in your dynasty who was able to be crowned a marquis only by virtue of the weak crown year, which makes the little woman very curious, presumably this person must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, both civil and military, how about letting him write a poem?" The woman beside Mo Wenluo suddenly reminded King Yongxi.

"Hahaha, what's so difficult Mo Wenyu waited, and the widow asked Ye Wushuang to write poems. King Yongxi was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Thank you, King. Mo Wenyu nodded, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

Mo Wenluo on the side looked extremely proud, he had already noticed Ye Wushuang's state, since you can't punish you, you might as well make a fool of yourself, so that you can't raise your head in front of the tens of thousands of students in this Yongxi Kingdom. Since then, it has become the laughing stock of people all over the world.

Mo Wenluo seemed to have anticipated Ye Wushuang's gray appearance, and couldn't help but look full of the pleasure of revenge.

"Ye Aiqing ?!!"

"The king called you?!" the person beside Ye Wushuang secretly shrugged Ye Wushuang and reminded.

"Ah?!Yes, the minister is here!" Ye Wushuang suddenly jumped up from his seat and replied to King Yongxi when he came back to his senses.

"Miss Mo Wenyu thinks that you Ye Wushuang are both literary and complete, and you are the pride of my Yongxi Kingdom, so you might as well write a poem and don't let my Yongxi Kingdom lose face. King Yongxi glanced at Ye Wushuang's sleepy appearance, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said slowly to Ye Wushuang.

"∑ (°Д°)" Ye Wushuang was stunned, and suddenly fell asleep, he would dance and write and make ink, and engage in those disease-free moaning things, I don't know that my Ye family was born in martial arts, others don't know if you can still know as the king of Yongxi, you are pushing me up the fire pit.

Ye Wushuang noticed that countless people around him were revealing extremely expectant eyes, and Ye Wushuang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back. Damn, I would have stayed at home if I knew it, and I wouldn't say anything about muddy waters, Ye Wushuang felt bitter in his heart, and couldn't help but think of it.

"Why, Ye Hou Ye didn't say anything for a long time, didn't the king put it in his eyes?" Mo Wenluo saw Ye Wushuang's entangled expression, and couldn't help but ask.

When Ye Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help glaring at Mo Wenluo with hatred, it must have been this guy's ghost who knew that he didn't spare his hand in the first place and completely killed this guy.

Taifu, who was sitting below, glanced at Ye Wushuang and couldn't help but shake his head slowly.

"I said you do it!how?" Just when Ye Wushuang was extremely entangled, Su Chenxi's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Who are you and why are you in my mind!" Ye Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, and he asked extremely calmly, so that Su Chenxi, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but secretly praise.

"As for my identity, you will naturally know it in the future, now I just want to ask, do you still want to lose face with these tens of thousands of students?" Su Chenxi chuckled lightly and asked lightly in Ye Wushuang's mind.

"Can you help me?!" Ye Wushuang asked.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try? Maybe you'll shock everyone present?Is there any other good way for you?" Su Chenxi shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically.

"Okay, I'll believe you once, what's the theme?" Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth, and in the face of the disappointed eyes of everyone present, he agreed and asked.

"As a general in charge of one side, isn't it good to have the theme of war?" Su Chenxi sat up straight and said with an extremely relaxed expression, after 5,000 years of history and culture, can't you find a poem that shocked the audience?

"Then it's ugly below, and the theme below is war!" Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said to everyone in the audience.

"Hmph, I want to see what good poems you can make, don't make a limerick after holding it for so long!" Mo Wenluo looked stunned and mocked with great disdain.

"Listen..."The corners of Su Chenxi's mouth hooked an arc, and said slowly in Ye Wushuang's mind, let the Chinese poetry show a dazzling light.

"The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent.

Repay the king's intention on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king!" Ye Wushuang groaned for a while and moved slowly.

Step by step, with his magnetic voice, people only feel that they have come to the battlefield where the two armies are facing each other, and when they see the wind and sand rising in the sky, the point general platform is looming, Ye Wu holds the military flag with both hands and scolds Fang Xuan, calmly commanding, and the killing atmosphere on the battlefield is coming, which makes people even more heartbroken!

As Ye Wushuang's last sentence fell, the audience was silent, and everyone came back to their senses from the artistic conception for a long time, and they couldn't help but look shocked.

"Okay!" Taifu suddenly opened his eyes, shouted, his expression became extremely excited, and he quickly stood up from his seat and glanced at Ye Wushuang, and said to King Yongxi: "Great King, the old minister thinks that the champion Hou is fully qualified to enter the library pavilion!"

As soon as Taifu's words fell, the audience was moved, and the mocking look on Mo Wenluo's face suddenly became extremely stiff, and his expression was extremely difficult to look at.

(Lala, please...) ）