"Shh......h

Cheng Chumo winked at Xiaoyu.

"Just be quiet, you know!"

"Whew......"

Xiao Yu's face turned red, and his brain was a little overwhelmed by this sudden surprise, and he suddenly stood in front of Cheng Chumo and didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Huh?"

Xiaoyu was stunned again.

"Ahh

"Aren't you going to ask me to write poetry on the spot?"

Cheng Chumo looked at the little fish who suddenly became stunned and snorted lightly.

"Don't hurry up yet!"

"Sharpen my ink!"

"Good ......"

Xiaoyu obediently walked to Cheng Chumo's side and did the work that he had been doing for Cheng Chumo when he was in the bank before.

"What's going on?"

The surrounding people were a little puzzled.

Xiao Yu's attitude towards Cheng Chumo just now was still businesslike, and he looked fierce, why did he suddenly change his sex?

actually stood beside Cheng Chumo obediently.

And grinding ink?

"Something is wrong!"

"This is wrong, Xiaoyu must have been threatened by Cheng Chumo's rammer, should we go over and save her?"

Boom!

The gentleman was immediately slapped on the head by a friend next to him.

"Save the fart!"

"Are you Biao?"

"Didn't you see Xiaoyu and Cheng Chumo laughing and chatting while grinding ink?"

"This is understanding!"

"What's the acquaintance?"

The eldest grandson Chong said darkly on the side.

"Even if he knows, Xiaoyu willingly grinds ink for him, if this kid can't make a decent poem, then it's still not good!"

"Hehe......"

Li Jingheng smiled slightly.

"How do you know that Cheng Chumo can't do it?"

"Humph!"

The eldest grandson snorted coldly.

"We'll see!"

"If Cheng Chumo can make a poem that satisfies the princess in front of everyone, what if my eldest grandson Chong doesn't participate in the competition later today?"

"Good!"

Li Jingheng smiled slightly.

"Let's just wait and see!"

……

When Cheng Chumo washed the brush in his hand with ink and wrote the first word on the rice paper, Xiao Yu showed an expression that was really like this!

Who would have thought?

The person who was unanimously considered a little girl by her and the princess in the bank turned out to be Cheng Chumo!

And it is inconsistent with the rumors.

The Cheng Chumo they came into contact with was gentle and humorous.

He even has a certain attainment in calligraphy and literature!

Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at Cheng Chumo, who was immersed in writing poems seriously, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Then he turned his head to look in the direction of Changsun Chong's side, and showed a cold look at those who had slandered the reputation of the process, and secretly decided in his heart that the future test must be doubly strict with everyone!

"Hey, which of you messed with her?"

The eldest grandson Chong asked the gentlemen around him with some puzzlement.

"No, no."

"It's not me!"

"Huh?"

"Is that Brother Chong?"

"Let's stay away from him!"

Eldest Sun Chong: ......

The ink is fragrant, and the font is strong!

As soon as Xiao Yu turned around, he heard Cheng Chumo fall asleep easily.

"That's it!"

Cheng Chumo pushed the rice paper in front of Xiao Yu and smiled at the latter.

"Okay?"

A small fish.

This is just her turning around, and a poem is written?

It can't be foolish, right?

Xiao Yu looked down at the rice paper that had been full of words with doubts, and saw a seven-character quatrain leaping on the paper, coupled with the bonus points of Cheng Chu's silent font, even Xiao Yu, who was only a little involved in poetry, also showed a look of horror.

"This ......"

"Is this really what you wrote?"

Cheng Chumo smiled and nodded.

"I wrote it in front of you, can't you prove it?"

"Yes!"

"Then I...... Then I'm gone......"

Xiao Yu was about to turn his head away with the rice paper in his hand in a lost soul, all he wanted was to quickly show this poem to the princess.

This pair of lovers must be successful!

“……”

"Wait!"

Qin Huaiyu stretched out his hand to stop the little fish who was leaving, and asked softly to the latter with kindness.

"Let's not hurry up yet, can you let me see this poem?"

"Oooh......"

Xiao Yu nodded, and without thinking too much, he directly handed the rice paper in his hand to the latter.

Qin Huaiyu smiled slightly and politely took it.

Muttered and read.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look......

The spring breeze blows Revlon!

If it weren't for the jade mountains, I would see ......"

The more Qin Huaiyu reads, the more shocked he becomes, the more his eyes brighten, and even when he reads the last two lines of the poem, the whole person is excited!

He said aloud towards the quiet square.

"I will meet Yaotai under the moon!"

"Good poetry!"

"What a poem!"

After Qin Huaiyu finished reading, he suddenly stood in place with his eyes open, and after shouting two good poems, he looked at Cheng Chumo beside him with bright eyes, his lips trembling and he didn't know what to say.

"The ......"

Cheng Chumo took two steps back.

"Brother, although we are both behind the door, we can't use knives and guns."

"Did you say no?"

"What kind of knife or gun?"

Qin Huaiyu came back to his senses.

Although he didn't understand the meaning, he also knew that Cheng Chumo must not have any good words in his mouth.

Suddenly rolled his eyes.

"You don't talk nonsense to me there, Lao Tzu has played with you from open crotch pants to now I haven't found out that you still have this kind of ability, it's not suitable today."

"You're done, you'll have to talk to me!"

"Hey!"

Cheng Chumo smiled slightly.

Then he took the rice paper in Qin Huaiyu's hand and handed it to Xiao Yu, and said to the latter with a smile.

"Alright, here's for you."

"Go and reply to the princess."

"Oooh......"

Xiao Yu nodded, turned around and left the square, and trotted in briskly towards the hall where Li Lizhi was.

Leaving a group of gentlemen who ate melons, they only heard the last line of poetry when they broke their necks.

But that's the last sentence.

It's enough to make them scratch their ears and cheeks, and the secret way is not as good!

……

"Your Majesty!"

At a certain moment, the little eunuch walked briskly towards Li Shimin in the pavilion with rice paper in his hand.

"This is what the princess asked the little one to give you."

"Huh!"

"Pick it up!"

Li Shimin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take the rice paper, and slowly opened the rice paper under the onlookers of the left and right ministers holding their breath.

With the unfolding of rice paper.

The contents of the paper are clearly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

"This ...... Is it really Cheng Chumo's handwriting? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned for a while.

The action of Cheng Chumo lifting the pen and writing in the distance just now was seen by everyone, and it could not be faked.

Is there really such a level of ramming?

"You say you're doing something that is not going to be the last thing."

"Auxiliary......"

Cheng Biting Jin said angrily.

"Don't keep looking at his bad words, you first look at the crooked poem written by my son, can it enter your eyes?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll tell him."

Cheng Yanjin sat in the pavilion steadily, stretched out his hand and pointed at the country.

"Let him use a snack and write another song!"

"Don't fool people!"