Time.

The face of the man in white was extremely ugly.

glanced at Ye Jun, as if to say, why don't you play according to the routine?

Originally, he wanted to praise Daji's beauty with poems, so as to belittle Ye Jun and curry favor with King Wei and Ye Lingyu.

But it backfired, and Ye Jun didn't give him a chance at all.

Then.

First.

Ye Lingyu suddenly said: "Autumn is strong, why don't you take 'autumn' as the theme today, everyone compose a poem and taste each other." ”

The voice fell.

Everyone was eager to try.

This is their opportunity to perform, and it will be a great honor if their poems can be liked by the crown prince, the king of Wei, and the lord of Yujun.

The white-clothed boy looked at Ye Jun, "Your Highness is a frequent visitor to Baihualou, and he can be regarded as a romantic person, but so far, there has not been a single poem by His Highness in Jinling City." ”

"Dare today, please show your talents, let me wait for the people of the world to see the talents of Your Highness."

Ye Jun raised his eyes slightly, is this guy on the bar with himself?

Can't wait to perform, want to kneel and lick Ye Lingyu?

There was a moment of silence.

Ye Jun slowly spoke: "First of all, you can't represent the people of the world, what is a literati, loyal to the liver and courage, and proud of your bones." Your Excellency, don't think that just because you know a few lines of poetry, you are a person in the cultural circle, shameful, shameful. ”

"Secondly, the reason why this king did not leave a poem is because if this king wrote a poem, you would be ashamed of yourself, and you should thank this king for giving you the opportunity."

"In the end, this king doesn't seem to know, you say that if you let this king compose poems, you will compose poems, then this king is very faceless."

Smell.

The man in white's face was blue for a while, and it was hard to see the extreme, "Wu Liu Yibai is still quite famous among the talents in Jinling City, and he thinks that he is full of wealth and has read countless people, and it is the first time he has seen such a highness." ”

"Dare to say it, Your Highness is the most refreshing one who dares not to write poetry."

Then.

King Wei echoed, "The third brother doesn't have to be too humble, if the third brother is embarrassed to come out on top, then compose a poem for the brother first and give everyone a start." ”

Then.

King Wei raised his wine glass, took a sip, and his eyes crossed over everyone, "Then the little king will be ugly first." ”

The voice fell.

An autumn ode was slowly spoken.

His posture looks like everyone in the literary world, and his face is full of arrogance and enjoyment.

A poem drew cheers from the audience.

Everyone praises him, King Wei is brilliant, and he should be the first genius in the world.

Flattering, sycophant.

There was an uproar.

King Wei enjoyed it very much, I don't know if it was because of the wine, his whole body was already fluttering.

Smell.

Ye Junyun is light and light.

King Wei's poems are decent, and I can't find anything wrong.

It's barely a poem.

Then.

Liu Yibai saw Ye Jun's calm face, and showed a sneer, "King Wei's poems and essays are lofty, and he bows to the wind in Xia, but today's banquet uses poetry to meet friends, and I also want to offer ugliness again and leave a poem." ”

said.

He glanced at Ye Jun, tilted his head forty-five degrees, and fell into deep thought.

Is this guy constipated?

It's so uncomfortable to write a poem.

"Nine days full of road looking like the sky, bamboo dew is strange to the sky. The sky is blue and the sky is full of color, and it is deeper and the clouds are connected. ”

Liu Yibai's wrist was raised slightly, as if he was deeply immersed in his poetic conception, his face was full of satisfaction, as if he was still very satisfied with his performance.

Ye Jun wants to laugh but is embarrassed to laugh, this is also poetry?

Young.

Liu Yibai looked sideways at Ye Lingyu, as if he was asking for credit.

See this scene.

Ye Jun felt helpless, this is really a stupid shortage.

This is the genius in Jinling City.

Hehe..........

"Good poetry!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

King Wei and Ye Lingyu appeared in praise at the same time.

Liu Yibai became more and more proud.

But seeing Ye Jun's disdainful face, he was a little angry in an instant, and whispered in his heart, if Ye Jun was not the prince, he would be useless at all.

What qualifies to be arrogant in front of him?

If Ye Jun knew what Liu Yibai was thinking, he would definitely tell Liu Yibai that in fact, reincarnation is also a technical job.

Then.

Ye Lingyu's eyes fell on Ye Jun, "King Xiaoyao, King Wei and Liu Gongzi are all good sentences, and now everyone is waiting to see the literary brilliance of King Xiaoyao." ”

King Wei echoed, "Third brother, Jinling is rumored, the three princes are all civil and military, today is a godsend, as long as the third brother composes a poem, the rumors are self-defeating." ”

The crown prince put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled indifferently, "King Wei's words are reasonable, the third brother represents the face of the royal family, but he can't be so misunderstood by the world all the time." ”

"A poem can prove yourself, why not the third brother?"

The words of the three of them seemed to be for Ye Jun's good, but in fact, they were pressing step by step, wanting him to make a fool of himself in front of the talented people of Jinling.

This moment.

Inside the Pavilion of Heroes.

Discussion abounded.

Everyone sighed.

Liu Yibai said with an arrogant face: "Lord Wang, don't you even have the courage to compose a poem." ”

Ye Jun smiled indifferently, these people are composing poetry there, and they are simply dying, "Since you are so begging with me, then let you wait today to see what poetry is." ”

said.

He paused and continued, "Taibai, you come to make a poem. ”

Li Bai half opened his drunken eyes and glanced at Liu Yibai, "Your Excellency Fang Cai is also called poetry, such poems, I can produce a hundred poems in a glass of wine." ”

The voice fell.

He looked up and drank the wine from his glass, muttering, "I'm drunk........... Go ahead. ”

turned over and went straight to sleep, and actually snored.

The crowd was in an uproar,

They all looked up and laughed wildly.

Li Bai let go of his wild words, but he was drunk and didn't wake up, can they think that this is an escape?

See this scene.

Ye Jun was also stunned.

Li Bai is a good wine and never greedy for a cup.

Today, the Wei Wangfu held a banquet, and this guy couldn't afford to get drunk, and he snored in front of the geniuses of Jinling City, which was really free.

I wanted Shixian to make a move and beat everyone.

Li Bai got drunk, which embarrassed him.

Moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Jun, as if to say, your entourage is smart, you can get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows, and you don't have to worry about composing poems anymore.

Now that you don't have an entourage, it's up to you to escape.

Swish.

Ye Jun stood up, holding a glass of wine, "Take autumn as a poem, all gentlemen listen!" ”

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ”

The sound is passionate and majestic.

Then.

Ye Jun glanced at Liu Yibai, the arrogance on the latter's face disappeared, and the whole person seemed to fall into an artistic conception.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

Ye Jun looked at the wine in the cup, and his voice spread again, a sentence that I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back after being scattered, as if it has magic power.

Let everyone present be in a surging mood and blood boiling.

Arrogant.

It's too arrogant.

In front of Li Bai, with Li Bai's poems, dare to ask, who else?

Then.

The crown prince, King Wei, and Ye Lingyu looked at Ye Jun in disbelief.

He is uninhibited.

He is crazy and free.

He........ Still writing poetry.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

.............