Chapter 170: The Shadow Becomes Three (Second Update)

Emperor An was satisfied with Su Mowu's reaction, turned his head and stared at Jing Zhe.

"Satisfied?"

"Satisfied."

Jing Zhe nodded, also a little surprised, it turned out that it was such a simple thing to send a prefect to eat a boxed lunch, it seems that the right is really a good thing.

And the readers below were shocked when they heard it.

This scene was originally Jing Zhe took the opportunity to engage Wu Yong, not only did he succeed, but Emperor An personally asked him if he was "satisfied", and the meaning of flattery was too obvious.

It seems to see a rising star, which is enviable and shocking.

In this regard, Chen Jiannan is very uncomfortable, why is the person he hates getting stronger and stronger, how can he live?

And Zhu Xinning had already finished writing four poems, and was staring at Jing Zhe without blinking, echoing the picture of his childhood in his mind, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose, making the person who peeked at him almost lose his soul.

Only Su Mowu and Su Xinping looked at Jing Zhe's eyes full of hatred and anger, as if they were thinking about how to rectify him next.

At this time, Andy continued.

"Can you write poetry?"

"That's it."

"No more spirits."

"I don't drink anymore."

After speaking, Jing Zhe added: "I was going to drink it, but this situation suddenly inspired me, besides, the poems written by the three princes of Nanqi are just average, and you can write better poems than him without drinking spirits!" ”

Qi Junguang: "......"

An Di smiled: This guy's mouth, sometimes the words he says are quite good.

Jing Zhe's sentence can be said to have whetted everyone's appetite, even Wang Yingqiu couldn't help it, came out and said with a smile: "Since Jing Gongzi already has inspiration, you might as well write it and let me taste it later!" ”

"Yes, Owner!"

Wang Yingqiu: "......"

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Jing Zhe came to Qi Junguang's side, shook his head and shook his head for a while, upsetting Qi Junguanghuang.

"Hey, do you still write?"

"Write, what do you urge?"

"If you can't write it, just say it, don't pretend to be a ghost here!"

Seeing that Qi Junguang was angry, Jing Zhe not only did not get angry, but gloated a little: "It's not that I can't write it, but I want to write too much, and I don't know which one to choose for a while!" ”

One sentence blocked Qi Junguang to death.

"If you think of a lot, you can write them all, and it's not bad for this amount of time anyway."

Zhu Xinning looked at Jing Zhe's eyes were gentle and kind, and his voice was light and moist, judging the two of them from the cold appearance just now, and the talents below were envious and curious when they saw this.

Only An Di, Bai Qingyuan and other people who know the inside story are not the slightest surprised, after all, they are sisters and brothers who have not seen each other for more than ten years, and it is already very subtle to have such a performance.

While Qi Junguang greedily admired Zhu Xinning, he was a little apprehensive and dissatisfied: "Zhu Sheren, right?" Why didn't you say you could write a few poems when you wrote a poem just now? ”

"That's becauseβ€”"

Zhu Xinning glanced at him, his eyes moved away from Jing Zhe, and he returned to his previous coldness, "You can't write!" ”

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"If you can write it, write another one!"

Qi Junguang was speechless, he really wanted to shout "I can still write", but the actual situation is that he really can't write, at least he can't write a poem comparable to the one just now, and writing again will only reduce his identity.

I can only keep my mouth shut.

Jing Zhe also noticed Zhu Xinning's gentleness, full of the shadow of his childhood, so he made a grimace to her that he used to do when he was a child.

The smile is like a flower, and the country is captivated.

The surrounding talents were fascinated, but a few sober people also found the clue: why did this Zhushe person look at Jing Gongzi's eyes so strangely...

Especially Chen Jiannan, who was jealous again when he saw this scene.

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The second sister is still the second sister, and it has not changed.

Jing Zhe retracted his eyes and thought, and felt that his previous thoughts were a little naΓ―ve, how could the second sister treat him as a cat and a dog?

But I'm here now, so it's the right thing to do first!

So he paced forward, and suddenly stretched out his hand:

"Wine!"

Wang Yingqiu gave a look to the servant standing aside, and the servant immediately poured a glass of wine for Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe did not drink, but raised his glass to the sky and muttered:

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. ”

"Good poetry!"

Emperor Ann shouted!

"It's worthy of Ah Kun's son!"

"It's not too much to get a name based on this poem, right?"

"It has to be overdone! Jing Gongzi is talented, and Anguo is lucky! ”

"What are the three princes of Southern Qi who are comparable to Jing Gongzi?"

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As soon as Jing Zhe finished reading, Emperor An took the lead in shouting, and the other talents did not hesitate to praise and praise fiercely.

Although the literati are light, in the face of absolute strength, no one is not impressed.

An Di's expression finally became happy, on the contrary, Qi Junguang's face was not very good-looking, as well as Su Mowu and Su Xinping, in a corner that others could not see, their brows were locked together.

"Mrs. Bai, Scholar Song, let's comment!"

"Your Majesty, it seems that there is no need to comment, this poem is better than other poems in terms of artistic conception, rhyme, and fluency!"

At the end of this poem, the description seems to be very lively, saying that "the shadow becomes three people", but the so-called three ministers thought that it was only Jing Gongzi himself. Inviting the moon and shadows to have fun with him actually makes him even more lonely, which is indeed a rare and good product! It's just that the minister doesn't understand, why is Jing Gongzi not very old, but he can write such experienced poems? ”

Bai Qingyuan and Song Baiyun's comments are too obvious, and the winner of the first competition has been decided.

And Zhu Xinning was writing hard, and her eyes were full of dazzling brilliance: I didn't expect that the little boy who had been reprimanded by her for a long time had such a poetic talent!

She was very fond of poetry, but she didn't expect that it would be her brother who could write good poetry! My heart rejoices!

Wang Yingqiu walked to the judges' seat beside Zhu Xinning, communicated with the three of them, and asked Emperor An to come to the crowd.

nodded to Jing Zhe, and then looked at everyone with a smile: "Jing Gongzi's poem is finished, whether it is good or not, Yingqiu feels that everyone has made up their minds." Next, Yingqiu will announce the results of the promotion! ”

"Wait!"

Wang Yingqiu was just about to continue, but was interrupted.

Raising his eyes to look at Jing Zhe beside him, he was a little helpless:

Big brother, you have won, what kind of trouble are you making?

"Suddenly inspiration struck, one poem didn't seem enough, so I'll write another one!"

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