Speaking of which, the reason why there is this poetry meeting is because of the birth of a thousand-year-old poem yesterday.

This thousand-year-old poem is untitled and nameless, and someone wants to announce the author and title this poem, which naturally touches everyone's hearts.

For a while, all eyes were on a figure in the large painting boat.

The man continued:

"My friend's name is Bai Hai, he is the author of yesterday's millennium poems, his grandfather, who was a general, he was able to write this poem, and it is precisely because his grandfather was a general all his life that he was inspired to create. ”

"Maybe he didn't expect that his poem would become a thousand-year-old sound, but a thousand-year-old poem can't be untitled, so as a friend, I had the courage to nominate it on his behalf, and it was named ...... "Veteran"!"

The words fell.

Around the painting boat of the poetry club, on the banks of the Jiaolong River, there were bursts of applause.

"What a veteran!"

"Good poem name!"

"Okay!"

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, poor white happened...... It's about the life of a veteran, and the title of this poem couldn't be more appropriate!"

Everyone was sighing and discussing the actual fit of the poem's title.

Only Du Feng was as disgusting as eating a fly.

It seems that this man in white is the unicorn son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

First of all, this poem, Du Feng is the first in the world, not written by Bai Hai, a friend of this unicorn prince.

Secondly, the real originality of this poem is Xin Qi's disease on the earth, and the title of the poem is "Breaking the Array: Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It"

And this unicorn actually deceived the world and stole his name.

In Du Feng's eyes, you can imagine how disgusting he is.

"What a unicorn!" Han Zihao introduced Du Feng: "This person is the unicorn son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, named Chen Qimo, the only son of Chen Zai, the head of the hundred officials, with a very strong cultivation and a good word endowment, known as the Qilinzi!"

"Last time in the Colosseum, Wang Chaofeng, who was beaten like a dead dog by me, was his cousin, I saw him unusually wrong, but I have to admit that he can be called a unicorn, he does have his own ability, and he is fortunate to be nominated for a millennium poem!"

Han Yiyi was also full of envy.

In her opinion, it is definitely a great honor to be able to nominate a thousand-year-old poem, there is the possibility of being famous through the ages, and as a part of the literary world, no one is not envious.

And Du Feng didn't say anything, silently, he was already thinking in his heart, what method to use to pit this unicorn child to death.

Du Feng and King Qi already had an agreement, tonight was a test, and he had to do something.

Now the goal is clear!

"Let's see. ”

Du Feng was not in a hurry.

The poetry meeting had just begun, and he subconsciously stood still, looking around, scanning the crowd, looking for the young man in the restaurant that day.

Du Feng had already learned that the young man that day was actually the second prince of the Dawu Empire.

Because he had already heard that the thousand-year-old poem came from the mouth of the second prince.

Tonight's poetry meeting, I heard that there will be a prince who will come, and even the prince may come, so the second prince is likely to appear in this painting boat.

It's a pity that Du Feng didn't find the figure of the second prince, and I don't know what the second prince thinks of this unicorn Chen Qimo and the title of the thousand-year-old poem.

Maybe he will see that the so-called Qilinzi is deceiving the world and stealing his name, maybe he will think that the author Bai Hai in the mouth of Qilinzi is Du Feng of the day, it is possible.

But since the other party didn't come, it was a good thing for Du Feng.

Du Feng didn't want to come into contact with it.

In short, Du Feng is very aware of his situation, as a candidate for military power in the army of 30,000 Purple Mansion monks, and all the princes and even the crown prince are all fighting the idea of military power, he knows that it is not suitable to get too close to any prince.

If one is not handled properly, it will invite a stormy crisis.

Du Feng still has this bit of proportion.

"The third prince is here. Han Zihao said suddenly, attracting Du Feng's attention.

Speak of the devil.

I didn't expect a prince to come so soon.

I saw that at the edge of the painting boat, there was a figure in a black costume beside him, and as soon as this figure appeared, everyone became restrained.

This is a young man, the clothes on his body are embroidered with the pattern of strange beasts, the strange beasts are like dragons and not dragons, like pythons and not pythons, the young man walked up, his indifferent face has an unbeatable majesty, seeing that someone wants to kneel and salute, he waved his hand to stop, and finally stood on the edge of the painting boat, standing with his hands.

"I heard that this third prince is an infatuated lover. Han Zihao said softly: "I heard that in the early years, he had a princess, but the princess died of illness, since then, the third prince has often cried for his beloved concubine for so many years, if this rumor is true, the third prince must be a very affectionate person." ”

Under Han Zihao's introduction, Du Feng looked at the three princes again.

Spoony?

Du Feng naturally did not believe it.

This so-called rumor, you don't need to think about it, it is likely to be an image deliberately created by the third prince.

It's just a cover-up.

What you hear is only what others want you to hear.

Only he knows what he thinks in his heart, and maybe his beloved concubine will die at his hands.

In short, Du Feng firmly believes that every descendant of the royal family is not simple.

Then, the poetry meeting officially began.

In this large painting boat, seats have already been arranged, and Du Feng and others are also seated, and there are drinks and snacks on the table, which are very thoughtfully prepared.

"No matter, eat something first. ”

Du Feng casually picked up the snack and ate it, during which the wine was fragrant, so he drank a glass.

Completely forgot that in the morning he swore that he would never drink again in the future, saying that the most difficult thing in the world to drink is wine, but after this sip of wine, he clearly felt that a stream of heat reverberated from top to bottom, reverberating with a rich aroma of wine, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really fragrant." ”

It's just that after drinking the wine, Du Feng quickly frowned slightly, feeling a sense of discomfort, as if something had entered his mouth along with the wine.

"There's something wrong with this drink!"

His feelings are very accurate.

Soon.

A familiar voice sounded in his head: "Damn slut, do you remember me?"

"Huh?, the Demon Saint?!"

Du Feng almost exclaimed.

That's right, this familiar voice turned out to be the Demon Saintess!

Du Feng's eyes widened.

looked at the wine in his hand, obviously there was something wrong with this wine, and besides, the Demon Saintess could let him drink this bottle of wine, which showed that there was an internal response of the Demon Sect in this poetry meeting.

It's just that I don't know what kind of means the Demon Saintess is.

In any case, the Demon Saint Maiden was able to use the drink to talk to him in his mind, which showed that he had fallen into the calculation of the Demon Saint Maiden, and if he guessed correctly, he would be in big trouble next!

And this is the poetry club, he and the king of Qi agreed to use the poetry club as a test, but there must be no accidents!