Chu Tianxiu tightened his trouser belt and walked towards the hall of the painting boat, depressed to death, angry and toothache.

I thought that this transaction of selling poems could earn a private money of 10,000 taels of silver, but I didn't expect to earn a few copper coins of tofu back.

I ate tofu every day in my last life, and I'm tired of eating it!

Otherwise, I would have invented tofu a long time ago, and I would like you to make what kind of water pill will King Huainan refine?

What a good poem!

Fortunately, I kept a hand, but I just gave King Huainan a "heroic poem", and did not put a more high-end "imperial poem".

Otherwise, I really want to hit my head on tofu!

King Huainan, next time, don't let this little marquis seize the opportunity, otherwise you will have to be killed!

In the hall, Zu'er was absent-minded, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, and seeing Chu Tianxiu coming back slowly, she was relieved.

However, she found that her uncle's face was bad, "Uncle, why is your face so bad." ”

Chu Tianxiu took a piece of paper and said depressedly: "Zu'er, after you return home, you take this recipe to the steward of the dining room and add a dish." In the future, there will be tofu to eat in King Ping's mansion! ”

"What is tofu and is it delicious?"

Zu'er's eyes lit up, this was something she had never eaten, and she was immediately delighted.

"Aunt Ben's tofu, can it be delicious?"

Chu Tianxiu was depressed.

...

In the hall, all the distinguished guests are still fiercely competing for the Qinhuai Oiran Haoyue girl.

They all knew that the little dusk marquis had been demoted by the emperor to the son-in-law of the Ping Palace, and was miserably ravaged by the emperor on the ground.

The life of the son-in-law of the Pingwang Mansion is hard!

This is more difficult than Xie Anran, the princess's princess's concubine, although Xie is on the door of the princess's mansion, at least he is not a son-in-law.

Xiao Duhou can only talk about it, and it is all silver-like pewter gun heads, and he doesn't practice just talking. I really want to stay overnight and spend a good night together, I'm afraid that Li Yu's county lord will not have a good time!

Perhaps, the county lord Li Yu took the guards of the palace and killed him overnight until the Yanyu Painting Boat came and brought him back.

Xiao Duhou escaped by urinating and escaped from writing poetry, which must have been self-aware for a long time.

"Haoyue girl, I have a Fengyue poem!"

"I have it too, and hear how I do it!"

The gate lords and talents in Jinling City excitedly offered poems, wanting to win the smile of this Oiran beauty.

Since Xiao Duhou withdrew from the competition early, they were favored by Miss Haoyue, and naturally there was great hope.

Xie Anran took the horse, looked at Chu Tianxiu, and asked with a smile: "Today, in this smoke and rain painting boat, there are no longer a few masters of poetry. If you don't make a move, you will be robbed by others. Little Dusk, don't you want to give Miss Haoyue another poem? ”

"Forget it!"

Chu Tianxiu shook his head, just sitting lazily, without the slightest intention of reciting poetry.

The competition for the Oiran of the Qinhuai Painting Boat is a fireworks field that shows a compelling style.

He's already got eight fights on his own.

Always let others fight for the remaining two fights!

Everyone showed their faces, pretending to be a force, knowing that they were all fellow travelers, so they didn't kill each other.

Moreover, he just sold a heroic poem to the king of Huainan and came back with a secret recipe for tofu.

I don't know, does this King of Huainan keep it for himself to appreciate, or is it made public in the painting boat, and everyone appreciates it together?

Most of this King Huainan wants to be here, pretend to be a big one... Hum~.

"It's rare to have a Lantern Festival, and it's not easy for everyone, they all want to show their faces in this big scene. I'm already in the limelight, why bother stealing the limelight again! ”

Chu Tianxiu said lightly.

He also wanted to see how King Huainan died!

“...”

Shen Wanbao touched his face, wanting to cry without tears.

Xiao Duhou also said that he would not steal the limelight, he couldn't compete with Xiao Duhou for 30,000 taels of silver, and his face was swollen.

...

At this time, I will see.

On the second floor of the Smoke and Rain Painting Boat, the princes and kings are in a large box.

More than a dozen princes and kings sat side by side, chatting and watching the competition for this Qinhuai Oiran.

Among the kings, led by King Wu, his territory was the largest, and he opened mountains and minted copper coins in the fiefdom, with the strongest financial resources and the most armor.

"The princes and kings here are all first-class princes and talents of Great Chu, so they can't be robbed of the limelight by these gentlemen and scholars in Jinling City, right?

Just a little dumb marquis of Jinling, the remnants of the royal family of the previous dynasty, actually dominate the merry field of Jinling City.

Which brother has a masterpiece and shows his hand? Let that little faint marquis see the power of the princes and kings of our Xiang family? ”

Wu Wang Xiang Bi smiled, but when he saw the flickering expressions of the princes and kings, he didn't seem to be sure.

Only the king of Huainan is full of ambition and seems to have good poems.

Wu Wang Xiang Bi couldn't help asking: "King Huainan, your writing is the best, why don't you take the lead?" ”

"Okay, King Wu is invited, and this king will not be humble!"

Huainan Wang Xiang Anshi smiled and did not shirk.

He got up gracefully, walked into the big box, stood in the corridor on the second floor with an elegant posture, shook the crane feather treasure fan, and said aloud to the guests:

"This king Huainan Wang Xiang Anshi, the Lantern Festival, was ordered to enter Jinling City to have fun with the people.

Tonight, the smoke and rain painting boat is so happy, occasionally see this situation, the heart is happy, realize a masterpiece, please Haoyue girl and all the guests to appreciate together. ”

The king of Huainan bowed his hand slightly.

This gesture is clearly speaking.

Let's be quiet, let's see, my King Huainan is about to appear, everyone is ready to cheer.

"The King of Huainan is a literary master, when the world is a handsome, what he does must be a good poem, please Huainan King Fu Poems!"

"I'll wait, listen to the masterpiece of King Huainan!"

Many officials and scholars in the painting boat immediately applauded.

After all, Xiang Anshi is the prince king of one side, and the real strength of the Great Chu Dynasty, of course, many people will eagerly support it.

...

Xiang Anshi, the king of Huainan, was in the corridor, standing by the railing, with a majestic posture, standing tall, and chanting loudly.

"He Lantern Festival".

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, awake to the power of the world.

Don't ask for a city, but for a killing sword.

Try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and talk about holding the sword and moving the stars.

One day, I have the power in my hands and kill all the people who bear me in the world! ”

A poem is finished.

Xiang Anshi's heart was surging, as if he was already a king with the authority of the world, announcing the arrival of his King Huainan to the officials and people of Jinling City.

Xiang Anshi, the king of Huainan, couldn't help but hold his head high, and glanced at the princes and princes present, come, don't be stingy with your praise, help the king comment on it!

"This, this is... Heroic poems? ”

When Wu Wang Xiang Bi heard this, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Drunk Lying Beauty Knee!" , this is clearly written, a suave and suave indulged in wine, drunk on the lap of the beauties of the princes and kings, showing laziness and drunkenness, nostalgia for beauty.

In this sentence, Xiang Anshi is painting in the Qinglou, which is naturally very appropriate.

"Wake up to the power of the world!" This sentence was the drunken princes and kings, who suddenly opened their sharp eyes, and firmly grasped the authority to inspect the world.

Between getting drunk and waking up, a moment of strong contrast elevates the whole poem to a great level.

This is clearly writing about a "mediocre" king who is intoxicated with women like a king and acts absurdly, but is eloquent and talented.

"Don't ask for a city, but ask for a killing sword!"

Treat money as dung, and only seek to hold the power to kill. This is the authority of the emperor, the hero, the general, and the party.

"Try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and talk about holding the sword and moving the stars!"

"One day, I have the power in my hands, and I will kill all the people who despise me in the world!"

The last two sentences are rising higher and higher, angry and contemptuous of the world.

This poem is so bold!

Swallow mountains and rivers!

Wu Wang Xiang Bi suddenly regretted, he didn't expect that King Huainan would have such a top poem, and he knew that he shouldn't let King Huainan stand up and be in the limelight.

The faces of all the princes were shocked, but they didn't expect Xiang Anshi, the king of Huainan, to be so open-minded, talented and proud, spit out peerless poems, and so proud to hide his ambitions.

If this poem was written by a civilian, it could be pulled out and beheaded.

Poetry must be worthy of people, and people must be worthy of poetry.

But Xiang Anshi is the prince of the Xiang family.

He has his own Huainan feudal country, and he is a little son of heaven who divides one side, and there is naturally no problem in composing a domineering poem.

Xiang Anshi, the king of Huainan, looked at the painting boat, and the faces of the princes and guests changed greatly, their faces were full of shock, and they couldn't help but smile faintly.

The so-called blockbuster, but that's it!

He Xiang Anshi, how could he have concealed his ambitions!

He was in Huainan Shouchun City, gathered Fangshi to refine the elixir, gathered thousands of literary people, and compiled the masterpiece "Huainan Honglie".

Hong is vast, and Lie is light.

He Huainan King Xiang Anshi is the king who led the Great Chu Dynasty to a bright road.

He wants his name and sings it all over the world.

It's a pity that this "Huainan Honglie" is too long, filling several houses, covering almost all aspects, too few people watch, and the impact is limited to Huainan Fengguo, and the response from the outside world does not seem to be great.

He wants to use this poem to make the world known.

He has the courage and talent of the world.

The princes and kings of Great Chu, he is the most powerful one who knows the world's knowledge.

What King Wu, King of Chu, King Zhao, seems to be arrogant and domineering, and his fists are very hard, but they are just a group of rich princes who have no talent and are covered in copper smell.

Among the royal families of the Xiang family, there is no one more capable than him.

The current emperor Xiang Yanran is not as talented as him.

Once the emperor died, the crown prince was young.

Once the Huns attacked, once disasters abounded, once the vassal kingdom was in turmoil, once the world changed!

He Huainan King Xiang Anshi is qualified to lead the world as the head of all princes.

Please remember that he Huainan King Xiang Anshi!

The great talent of Jishi Anbang.

The officials, gate lords and people of Jinling City, do you all remember me King Huainan?!

Don't go to other unreliable princes and kings, come to me.

...

As soon as this heroic poem came out, the faces of thousands of officials and scholars in the Yanyu Painting Boat turned pale, and there was a dead silence, and they were silent, and they did not dare to make any comments.

The girls in the painting boat, who understood, were silent.

This is the princely poem written by the arrogant and domineering princes and kings of the Great Chu Division!

They occupy almost half of the county land of Great Chu, and the number of soldiers and horses is not weaker than today's, and their financial resources are comparable to the treasury of Great Chu, they are unscrupulous, dare to do anything, dare to say anything.

The king of Huainan dared to write and was qualified to write.

But their group of guests didn't dare to comment, they were not qualified to comment!

Who is qualified to comment on this poem?

Of course, other princes, kings, princes, marquises, and the current Emperor of Great Chu..... Xiang Yanran.