After hearing Jiang Wenhuan finish saying this and that poem, Ji Yue smiled coldly, turned her head and glanced at Ji Chang, and said lightly: "It seems that this is my father who gave my poem to Dong Bohou again, how is this different from theft?"

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Ji Yue didn't guess wrong, the poem Jiang Wenhuan said just now was exactly when Ji Yue usually recited, and it was copied by Ji Chang, so that Ji gave it to Jiang Wenhuan yesterday.

"So what? Now that the facts have come true, you are going to marry Dong Bohou. Ji Chang lowered his voice and said angrily.

Ji Yue shook her head lightly and said, "Not necessarily, there must be someone more powerful than him here." “

Ji Chang gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Hmph, you don't have to be delusional! Needless to say, no one can compare to him at all, even if there is, what? Have you forgotten what I said? If you don't listen to me, then the first thing I will do after I win the world is to kill Su Quanzhong." ”

If it was in the past, as soon as Ji Chang finished saying this, Ji Yue's face would inevitably be frightened, and she would immediately obey obediently.

But today, Ji Yue looked relaxed, and just nodded in response: "Really, then let's see." ”

Looking like that, Ji Yue didn't care about Su Quanzhong's life or death as much as before.

At this moment, Ji Chang immediately became suspicious and angry.

At the beginning, after Ji Chang was trapped in Chaoge, he could not protect himself and lost contact with Ji Yue.

After he fled back to Xiqi, in order to deal with Su Yuan, he ordered someone to look for Ji Yue, but to no avail.

Later, Ji Chang broke through Chongcheng, but unexpectedly Ji Yue was hiding alone in Chongcheng, and Ji Chang immediately arrested Ji Yue into the mansion.

Of course, Ji Yue swore to the death, and tried her best to escape from the Hou Mansion.

Later, Ji Chang threatened Ji Yue that if Ji Yue did not obey him, then he would definitely kill Su Quanzhong first after he ruled the world.

At that time, the Xiqi army was invincible, and it was about to occupy the whole world.

Hearing this, Ji Yue became honest and stayed in the Hou Mansion obediently, obeying everything she said, and even asked Ji Yue to marry Jiang Wenhuan, Ji Yue had no objections.

Originally, everything was going so smoothly, but I don't know why at a critical time, Ji Yue suddenly lost control.

When Ji Chang was very angry, he also vaguely guessed that eighty percent of the reason for Ji Yue's change was related to King Huaiyi.

It seems that Ji Yue is optimistic about King Huaiyi, no longer loyal to Su Quanzhong, and the woman is really fickle, so she empathizes with others so quickly!

Thinking of this, Ji Chang whispered to Ji Yue: "If you are optimistic about King Huaiyi, then you will die of this heart." He can't make any poems at all, let alone be able to compare to Jiang Wenhuan. “

Hearing this, Ji Yue smiled slightly, glanced at Ji Chang, and said, "Father, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?"

"If King Huaiyi can defeat Dongbohou, then you will fulfill me and let me leave with King Huaiyi. If I lose, then I'll listen to you. “

Seeing Ji Yue's confident expression, Ji Chang couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But then Ji Chang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you." “

After all, it is extremely difficult to compose poems, and like the poems written by Dong Bohou just now, they are even more unique, and no one has any hope of winning.

Seeing that Ji Chang agreed, Ji Yue immediately stood up and said to Su Yuan: "Lord Huaiyi Wang, my father Xi Bohou didn't believe that King Huaiyi could make a better poem just now, if King Huaiyi can do it, then my father will promise me to go with you." “

Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Yuan.

Although Su Yuan played a wonderful piece of music just now, it was just music after all, and it didn't rhyme like poetry.

Moreover, the poems made by Jiang Wenhuan are not seen in a hundred years, they are extremely gorgeous, and it is estimated that there will be no such masterpieces without a few years.

Therefore, everyone had no hope for Su Yuan.

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw Su Yuan laugh and said, "Miss Ji Yue is wrong, I really can't make a better poem." “

Hearing this, Ji Yue's face couldn't help but change, and her heart suddenly sank down, and Ji Chang's gloomy face immediately showed a smug look.

But at this time, I heard Su Yuan continue: "Like the poem written by Dong Bohou just now, I can't be eighteen. “

Hearing this, Ji Yue's face turned from surprise to joy, and at that time, she only felt that her heart was "thumping", almost jumping out.

But Jiang Wenhuan was furious and shouted, "Okay, then you can do it." ”

But at this time, Ji Chang waved his hand and said coldly: "If King Huaiyi can really make ten masterpieces, then my words must count and fulfill the two of you." “

Hearing Ji Chang's words, all the princes secretly admired Ji Chang's viciousness, but Jiang Wenhuan was much more immature in comparison.

Ji Chang's words had already forced Su Yuan to a dead end, and he had to make ten to win

But this can't be blamed on Ji Chang, who let Su Yuan brag about himself just now.

And hearing this, Ji Yue couldn't help but worry.

Although she understands Su Yuan's talent, the poem Jiang Wenhuan said just now was created by Su Yuan, but ten of them were created at once, and each of them had to be of such a high standard, which was simply impossible.

Ji Yue looked at Su Yuan worriedly, opened her cherry mouth, held her hands in front of her, grabbed the placket tightly, and wrapped the placket around her fingers.

But Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then you guys will listen to the first." Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. “

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

This poem is really the same as what Jiang Wenhuan did just now.

These two poems are both masterpieces.

One day to hear two masterpieces, all the princes were also very excited.

But Jiang Wenhuan's heart sank, and he said secretly: Thanks to Xibohou for letting him do ten just now, otherwise, it is really not certain who wins and who loses.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenhuan said: "This one barely passed the test, and there are still nine." ”

Hearing Jiang Wenhuan's words, all the princes also felt sorry for Su Yuan.

If Su Yuan wasn't so arrogant just now, he had to be ten, but he was afraid that he would be able to win now.

But he saw the corners of Su Yuan's mouth raised, and he opened his mouth and said: "There are beauties, I will never forget them, I won't see them for a day, and my thoughts are like crazy." ”

"This! This is another masterpiece!"

All the princes present were stunned and shocked.

However, before the shock subsided, I heard Su Yuan continue: "Entering my lovesick door, I know that I am lovesick, I have a long and long memory, and a short lovesickness is infinite. ”

This poem is the work of the poet immortal Li Bai, which can be called a classic in the world.

Li Bai can be called the first person to write poetry, and the spirituality of his poems has been unmatched for thousands of years.

The princes had not yet woken up from the shock of the previous poem, and were immediately shocked by Li Bai's poem again.

At this time, I only heard a masterpiece coming out of Su Yuan's mouth.

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. ”

……

After the ten poems were finished, the entire hall immediately fell into a deathly silence.

All the princes opened their mouths wide, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

What can be heard is the sound of "tick-tock" when the saliva of the princes flows from the corners of their mouths.