Chapter Seventy-Eight
"Well, if you win, I'll reward you heavily, but if you lose, you'll have to pay the price for your outspokenness!" Emperor Xiyuan was lying on the golden dragon chair, and his tone was cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Emperor Xie!" Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and this remark puts all the responsibility on Chu Ruoxi, indicating that it has nothing to do with the country of cherishing the fate, and it is Chu Ruoxi's own fault! And if you win, you will earn face for the country, and you will be remembered by Bai Yuguo at the beginning...
Chu Ruoxi's heart is as bright as a mirror, but they are just using each other, making a poem, it's very simple, just copy one of those ancients.
She still didn't believe that this Murong Jing would be better than what Li Bai Du Mu wrote.
"You start first, Princess Jing." Chu Ruoxi waved generously.
"No, it's better to ask Miss first!" Murong Jing replied with a smile.
It's the rhythm of the bar!?
Chu Ruoxi is not a patient person, looked at the sky, and said helplessly: "Do you do it or not!" ”
Murong Jing seemed to want to strike first, and saw that Chu Ruoxi was impatient, and he didn't shirk: "Okay, this princess will come first"
Hum! A daughter behind the gate, it is an honor for her to be compared with the princess of Baiyu Kingdom! And arrogant! Murong Jing snorted coldly in her heart.
Murong Jing remained dignified on the surface, and her tactful and melodious voice sounded: "Youlan dew, like crying eyes, nothing is concentric, fireworks are unbearable, grass is like grass, pine is like a cover, and water is Pei." Oil-walled cars, night to night. (Everyone: Why steal the poems of the ancients!) Author: Because my head is stupid, I can't make poems, I don't want to fight, woo woo - drift away with tears~)
Everyone listened attentively, and they also cooperated with the shaking of their heads, and they listened very attentively.
Murong Jing smiled and looked at Chu Ruoxi proudly, this poem was created by a famous master in their country, Chu Ruoxi will definitely not be able to compare, and then she will pay the price for her words, the price of arrogance! After a while, she added oil and vinegar to the side, and directly put Chu Ruoxi in the death row.
Chu Ruoxi sneered, this kind of poem still dared to show off, listening to the tone of the poem, there was no pause in the middle, no thinking, reading the previous sentence and hurriedly reading the next sentence, the feeling of strategizing did not feel like it was done temporarily, but as if it had been memorized in advance.
However, she didn't plan to debunk it, after all, there were so many well-read and knowledgeable people at this banquet, and she was definitely not the only one who felt wrong, so why did she deliberately debunk the cold eyes of Bai Yuguo?
Wish... Murong Jing would not be stupid enough to say that this poem was freshly made. Hey hey one
"Well, this poem is a good poem, especially the sentence that nothing is concentric, and the fireworks are unbearable... It's wonderful~"
"Yes, the princess of the White Jade Kingdom is really talented!"
"I don't know what Miss Four's poem will look like in a while..."
The discussion came and went, and Murong Jing, who was all boasting, was about to go to the sky.
Chu Ruoxi's bright eyes roughly swept everyone's expressions, some families didn't know how to pretend to understand, and those who saw the clues naturally didn't dare to say it, and they were also accompanied by a smile, and Murong Jing was even more angry.