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Although it is wrong, it is not difficult to hear that this person's literary talent is far above Yeyu.

The reason why he did this was just to prevent himself from being buried without offending Yeyu.

Speaking of which, this man still has a certain amount of city government, and over time, even if he misses Dugu Yan.

With his talent, he can also mix well in officialdom.

One person started to speak, and the others were not far behind.

"The pond is slightly stained with clear water, and the dark fragrance comes and goes. The vines tremble and drunk dusk, sweet sleeping beauty. The stamens are dense, the leaves are even, and the breeze is a wisp of soul. The green skirt drifts to cover Zhu Yun, and her delicate eyes are full of new. ”

"A lotus in the autumn pool, Sui Hong is respectful, the autumn solstice is empty, and Ling Bo spits red alone. Togen got what he wanted, and he didn't want to follow the wind. ”

"The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is red and fresh. There is a root lotus root below, and a lotus root on the top. (Poetry source - Jin - Yuefu)

"The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows the Zhu Fang. The middle pool is so green, wait for me to glow red. (Poetry source - Liang-Wu Jun)

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Gradually, no one cares whether it will exceed Yeyu's level.

Will they slap the royal family in the face in public, and will the royal family settle accounts and make small moves against them or their family.

The poems produced are more fascinating, colorful, and fascinating than the other.

threw Yeyu more than ten streets.

The people who were interested in composing and appreciating poetry did not see Yeyu's face getting darker and darker.

Even if you see it, you pretend you didn't see anything.

After all, there is more than one person who surpasses him, and everyone understands the truth that the law does not blame the public.

Everyone made their own poems, but only Xuanmo was left.

He is still so cold and desolate, exuding an aura that no one can approach.

Feng Hua, who was sitting on the stage, rolled his eyes secretly.

is worthy of being trained by Ye Luo, and even his demeanor and aura are like Ye Luo, with a high coldness, which makes people dare not provoke easily.

"This son, don't you write poetry?" Dugu Yan saw that Xuan Mo didn't move for a long time, so she couldn't help but ask.

The indifference of this man in Xuanyi from the beginning, similar to the cold aura emanating from Tong Yeluo's body, aroused her interest.

But it's just an interest, and her heart will always be on Yeluo alone.

Everyone was waiting for Xuan Mo to speak.

As everyone knows, Xuan Mo has already died millions of brain cells at this time.

He's just a rough guy under the master (Yeluo), and he's good at fighting and killing.

This time the husband selection ring was also a death order given to him by the master, but he didn't tell him any reason.

He can easily pass the first competition, but it is really difficult for him to write the right poem, he doesn't know a single big word, how to sing the right poem?

Xuan Mo's crazy appearance was hidden in his body, and on the surface, he still showed that he was not surprised, as if nothing could cause his mood swings.

This appearance fell in the eyes of everyone, but it became: Xuan Mo was thinking seriously.

Almost everyone's hearts fell on Xuan Mo's body, looking forward to what kind of peerless sentence he would make in the next moment.

Drinking the fruit wine on the table in front of him, Feng Hua clearly felt that Ye Luo beside him had a trace of internal force fluctuations.

It was also at this time that the speechless Xuan Mo opened his mouth.

"Ribbon and scarf, white moon and red door. Thousands of times to Zipingan, ten thousand acres of White Lotus Village. The flower dew pours down the sleeves, and the pine breeze enters the bun. If Xiao Shu is like this today, he will not be able to compete for the rest of his respect. ”

Upon hearing this, many ministers secretly gave a thumbs up.

This poem is more than one level higher than the poems just made.

Even Duguyan's eyes had a hint of appreciation.

Her title of the first talented woman in the Fengyun Continent is not in vain, and there are very few poems and songs that can enter her eyes.

Pitifully few.

I didn't expect to be lucky enough to hear a satisfactory poem today, and this game is worth it.

After comparing ten poems, in the end, only three people were left to participate in the final level.

And as long as one of these three people can convince Dugu Yan to lose, then she will marry him.

If none of them can't, then this battle of choosing a husband is over.

Dugu Yan wrote down her decision on paper, and the eunuch personally announced to everyone who was staying.

"Pan Nuoli, the eldest prince of the Ministry of Rites, Xuanmo, the descendant of the Taishi, and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, Yeyu."

The final result came out, naturally some people were happy and some were sad, Yeyu and Panoli were happy, and those who were worried were brushed down.

This result will certainly cause dissatisfaction among many people.

Because of the poems made by Ye Yu, his talent is considered to be in the middle and lower class among all of them.

But because of his noble status, even Princess Yan of the Dugu Dynasty had to sell the Western Chu Dynasty a face.

Leave a prince to stay until the end.

Even if they are dissatisfied, others can only hide their dissatisfaction.

What people have is a background, even if the style is not as good as others, they still have the qualifications and ability to enter the last game.

The second round of the tournament took only half an hour.

Everyone's interest was in the head of excitement, and someone began to urge the three who won the second round of the event to hurry up and start the third game with Duguyan.

And Duguyan didn't delay the time, seeing that everything was almost ready, she stood up and walked to Xuanmo, Pan Noli, and Yeyu.

"In the third game, this princess is fortunate to be the first talented woman in the Fengyun Continent.

Therefore, in this third round of the competition, let's change the comparison method.

There are three of you, each of you chooses one to compete with the princess, and you will win or lose a game. ”

And as long as one of these three people can convince Dugu Yan to lose, then she will marry him.

If none of them can't, then this battle of choosing a husband is over.

Dugu Yan wrote down her decision on paper, and the eunuch personally announced to everyone who was staying.

"Pan Nuoli, the eldest prince of the Ministry of Rites, Xuanmo, the descendant of the Taishi, and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, Yeyu."

The final result came out, naturally some people were happy and some were sad, Yeyu and Panoli were happy, and those who were worried were brushed down.

This result will certainly cause dissatisfaction among many people.

Because of the poems made by Ye Yu, his talent is considered to be in the middle and lower class among all of them.

But because of his noble status, even Princess Yan of the Dugu Dynasty had to sell the Western Chu Dynasty a face.

Leave a prince to stay until the end.

Even if they are dissatisfied, others can only hide their dissatisfaction.

What people have is a background, even if the style is not as good as others, they still have the qualifications and ability to enter the last game.

The second round of the tournament took only half an hour.

Everyone's interest was in the head of excitement, and someone began to urge the three who won the second round of the event to hurry up and start the third game with Duguyan.

And Duguyan didn't delay the time, seeing that everything was almost ready, she stood up and walked to Xuanmo, Pan Noli, and Yeyu.

"In the third game, this princess is fortunate to be the first talented woman in the Fengyun Continent.

Therefore, in this third round of the competition, let's change the comparison method.

There are three of you, each of you chooses one to compete with the princess, and you will win or lose a game. ”