Chapter 67: We Are the Champions!

Kong Yingda felt uncomfortable, it seemed that he was the only one who did this, he opened the envelope with trembling hands, and the paper inside was exposed, and the folded paper could see that there were many words inside, of course, it was not clear on the back.

He took the paper out, opened it, and looked.

"This ...... This is! ”

Kong Yingda trembled, Wei Zheng and the eldest grandson Wuji were a little puzzled, what happened to Kong Yingda? Are you crazy?

"Good poetry, good poetry! It's one of the best poems I've ever seen! Kong Yingda said.

The eldest grandson Wuji and Wei Zheng looked at each other, they knew Li Chengqian very well, especially the eldest grandson Wuji, and even more so his nephew, so he was not a poet.

The two of them couldn't help but sigh, it's still Kong Yingda, an old guy, who usually looks like a decent man and a humble son, but when it comes to a critical time, it's unreasonable to pat himself on the back, and now they are convinced.

Wei Zheng said: "In this case, you might as well read it, so that we can also know what the best poems are." ”

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying......"

Kong Yingda began to read this poem, he really liked the poem of chivalrous travel, when he read it, he poured all his feelings into it, and the reading was subdued and frustrated, which was deeply moving, and this poem was really well written, and everyone was drunk.

Fang Jun was the first to react, he said: "It's such a long poem, it's so powerful, this poem is really the first!" ”

Long is the first, and the angle is tricky, which makes it impossible to refute.

Everyone was brought in by Kong Yingda's voice, and they seemed to see a chivalrous man who walked the world with a sword, and fulfilled his chivalrous dream.

After hearing this, the eldest grandson Wuji sighed: "This poem is a well-deserved first!" ”

Wei Zheng said: "That's true! ”

Everyone gradually woke up, and a discordant voice came.

"This poem is definitely not written by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his level of poetry is clear to everyone, how can he suddenly write such a good poem? It must have been ghostwritten! ”

Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows, this voice is still Du Yongwen's, it seems that this guy is a thief, he has to find a chance to clean up this dog thing in the future.

The eldest grandson Wuji was suddenly furious: "What kind of dog thing that doesn't have long eyes is talking nonsense?" Get out, Lao Tzu will give you two slaps and let you know what it means to have Venus in your eyes! ”

Kong Yingda continued: "This poem must have been written by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, because this poem is so good that a poet will never give it to others, even if it is a million!" ”

The crowd was thoughtful.

Wei Zheng continued: "Yes, money is something outside the body, but this poem is a good sentence that can be passed down through the ages, no matter who it is, as long as such a poem is left, it is a great poet in the eyes of future generations!" ”

The truth is this truth, everyone will understand it after it is explained, it is true, this poem must have been written by Li Chengqian.

Everyone looked at Li Chengqian, this time, they were looking at him with respect, and several princes couldn't help but lean towards Li Chengqian, of course, Li Chengqian's two sides were still the two fools in the past.

It was also the first time that the second fool was looked at by everyone with such adoring eyes, and they were both a little uneasy.

"Fang Jun, is this true?" Duhe asked.

"Whether it's true or not, I'll know if I pinch my thigh." Fang Jun said.

"Ahh Li Chengqian shouted, "Fang Er, are you sick, what are you doing pinching me?" ”

"Mistakes, mistakes!" Fang Jun said, pinching himself, he screamed in pain, "It hurts, it's true!" ”

The three of them performed live in front of so many people, and everyone's original admiration eyes became dull, such a guy can really write such a poem? Maybe it's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

"I announce that the poet leader of this poetry club is Li Chengqian!" Kong Yingda said.

After he finished speaking, he was a little regretful, he was originally paving the way for his disciples, but he didn't expect Li Chengqian to suddenly kill him, which caught people off guard!

Li Chengqian was invited to the center of the venue and stood between Kong Yingda and the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Let's talk a little bit about it." Kong Yingda said.

Li Chengqian took two steps forward and said, "Du He, Fang Jun, I took Shikui, what are we?" ”

The two of them had a good relationship with Li Chengqian, and the three of them shouted at the same time: "We are the champions!" ”

"I'm done, everyone, thank you for participating." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative sentiment from Li Tai, +159"

"Negative sentiment from Du Yongwen, +128"

"From ......"

Everyone thought that Li Chengqian was going to say something touching or chant a poem, but they never expected that Li Chengqian would say such a few strange words, which were not nutritious at all!

Li Chengqian is always disgusted by the system's thanks to participate, this time he disgusted other people, and his mood was extremely comfortable, this is the feeling he wants.

"I'll go to see Your Majesty later, I said before, he wants to summon the poet of this poetry meeting, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has won the poet, he naturally wants to see him." Kong Yingda said.

Li Chengqian waved his hand: "It's boring, if I want to see him, can't I see him every day?" If I have this time, I might as well go eat a few pieces of stinky tofu. ”

Kong Yingda frowned, and then, he suddenly thought of something, and his brows stretched: "Since His Highness doesn't want to go, can we change people." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "This matter must be clever, he is a poet, and no one else is qualified." ”

Wei Zheng also nodded in agreement.

Kong Yingda looked at Li Chengqian, hoping that Li Chengqian could agree to his request.

Li Chengqian said: "Young people should indeed be given a chance, after all, there are not many opportunities to face the saint, unlike me, you can see him if you want, and you can stay with him as long as you want." ”

The people who participated in the selection, listening to Li Chengqian's words, the whole person was not good, this was obviously showing off, what he desperately wanted to ask for, people were already surprised, people are more angry than people!

"Negative Sentiment from Song Yude, +125"

"Negative Sentiment from Fang Zengguang, +146"

"From ......"

Kong Yingda was very happy: "Yes, yes, yes, to give young people a chance, then, I declare, the person who can face the saint is ......"

Several of Kong Yingda's students were excited, this is a good opportunity for them, and seizing it is a step to the sky!

Li Chengqian said: "Since I am a poet, I give up my chance, so should I also choose people?" ”

"Uh......" Kong Yingda was stunned.

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "You should indeed choose." ”

Kong Yingda hurriedly introduced the works of his students.

"Wang Yinqing's Yongmei, the writing is good, Han Yiding's peach blossoms are also good, and Wang Changgui's ......"

"I'm sorry, but when they read the poem, I took a nap and didn't hear it, so they didn't qualify." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative sentiment from Kong Yingda, +142"

"Negative sentiment from Han Yiding, +123"

"From ......"

A few people are bitter in their hearts, why did Li Chengqian take a nap while they were reading poems? Doesn't it hurt to sleep standing up?