"Zhang Gongzi, did you see it? This is Li Gongzi's work, has it ever been able to enter your eyes? ”

King Kang seemed to be asking for Zhang Twelve's opinion, but he was actually mocking him: Look, this is Li Xiangbai's words, can you make it?

Zhang Twelve did not answer King Kang's son, but looked at Li Xiangbai and asked, "Li Gongzi, did you make this word?" ”

When he asked, he was still thinking in his heart, give you one last chance, if you can admit your mistake - I won't slap you in the face today......

But Li Xiangbai obviously didn't have this awareness, and said arrogantly: "Of course it's in the next place, is it still you?" ”

His face was full of contempt.

As soon as Li Xiangbai's words were finished, the crowd erupted in echo.

"Of course, this word was written by Li Gongzi, it's really ignorant!"

"Didn't you say that he just returned to Jingzhou after six years away? I don't know but it's normal......"

"Hehe, I think he was frightened when he saw Li Gongzi's masterpiece, right?"

Zhang Twelve didn't pay attention to the noise of this group of people there, his eyes were still staring at Li Xiangbai, and he continued to ask, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course...... Finish! ”

When he heard the first sentence of Zhang Twelve's question, Li Xiangbai's reaction was similar to that of everyone else, feeling that he was shocked when he saw that this word was written so exquisitely, and he was still very proud in his heart.

But when he saw Zhang Twelve's cold expression when he asked the second sentence, he was a little shaken, and even had a feeling: This word can't really be written by him, right? I think it's incredible, but why does this idea become so strong?

Shaking his head, he said to himself that this is impossible, he is just a scholar from a small place, and he can't even compare to his own level, let alone write such words!

It seems that he is confused to have such a ridiculous idea, so he said impatiently: "Are you talking too much?" If you can't write it, you can admit defeat now! ”

Zhang Twelve smiled, didn't say anything to him anymore, walked to the table, picked up the brush, and prepared to write!

…………

Just now, Zhang Twelve had already thought carefully about what to write......

Since coming to the Tang Dynasty, he has also plagiarized a lot of poems, in addition to the two poems about snow that he plagiarized in the imperial garden a few days ago, and the two poems he wrote when he was drunk before coming to Jingzhou, in addition, his poems are mostly written for women, and I am a little ashamed to think about it......

wrote "The mountains and seas are not flat" for Chen Qiaoxi, "There are beautiful women in the north" written for Wang Yunshi, and Lin Zimo and Mu Xiangrong wrote a poem "Cloud Wants Clothes and Flowers want to Rong", and although Qin Yutong did not write it down, there was always a sentence in his heart "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times".

In this way, the women who are close to him, except for Lu Fujing, he has written poems for them, and when he thinks about it, he feels ashamed!

Among these women, only Lu Fujing has experienced the most with him and has the closest relationship, but she has never even written a poem for her, how can this work!

So he wants to take advantage of today's occasion to write a poem for Lu Fujing - or to plagiarize a poem, and it is not in vain that she came to Jingzhou alone for herself!

Holding the brush in his hand, he didn't rush to put down the pen, his eyes fell on Lu Fujing through the crowd, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said slowly: "Since it is based on the scenery in this courtyard, it is natural to write the most beautiful things in this courtyard." In Zhang's eyes, the most beautiful thing in this courtyard is Miss Lu, so this poem is written for Miss Lu! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Twelve put pen to paper and got up.

And everyone was stunned, although most of them didn't know who this "Lu girl" was before, but through Zhang Twelve's gentle eyes just now, they all focused their eyes on Lu Fujing, thinking that no wonder the two met just now in that scene, the couple was in deep love!

It is not known how good the grandson of Wei Guogong is in poetry, but his means of flirting with the girl are very clever! That's what everyone thinks.

And the party Lu Fujing looked at Zhang Twelve, although she was a little shy, but her heart was very sweet, just for his words, she would not regret her decision to come to Jingzhou!

Only the corners of the prince's mouth twitched slightly, how could he not be angry when he saw his favorite girl being so blatantly confessed by the person he hated?

Because the poem is ready-made, what Zhang Twelve did was probably copy and paste, so it didn't take much to wave, and the last word jumped on the paper, and he put the brush on the grinding stone very domineeringly, and said to everyone: "Please also correct!" ”

This time, it was Prince Kang and the crown prince who couldn't wait to come to the desk first, and when they saw the poems on the rice paper, they looked up at Zhang Twelve, and then at Li Xiangbai, the expression on their faces was very exciting!

Seeing that the two of them didn't say a word, their expressions were strange, and everyone who didn't know what was going on immediately came up, and when they saw Zhang Twelve's poem, the expression on their faces was even more wonderful than that of the prince and the prince of Kang!

"The word ......"

"How can this be ......"

"What poetry...... However, Li Gongzi's words ......"

Everyone was talking and talking, and the way they wanted to speak made Li Xiangbai next to him anxious, and a very bad premonition rose in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward to see what poems he could write!

When he pulled out the crowd and squeezed into front of the table to see the poem, he was directly on the spot, and his heart "groaned", as if something had fallen from a height to the ground: he knew that he was finished, at least in Jingzhou City, he would have no place to stand in the future!

And after everyone saw this poem, combined with the words written by Li Xiangbai before, both calligraphy and artistic conception were much worse than "his" poem "The young man does not know the taste of sorrow", and he had already guessed the approximate one, with a very contemptuous expression on his face, and they all took a step back, leaving a distance between him and Li Xiangbai.

Li Xiangbai, who was still held high by the stars just now, seemed to have been abandoned, standing alone in front of the table, looking very lonely and desolate......

The third prince of Wu knew that there would be a good show to be staged today when he saw the "young man who didn't know the taste of sorrow", and the huge contrast between everyone's expressions after seeing what Zhang Twelve wrote and their attitude towards Li Xiangbai confirmed his thoughts.

But the third prince of Wu Guo has been standing behind the crowd, he himself can't see what Zhang Twelve wrote, and none of the people there are in a daze to read, which is too torturous for him, who prefers poetry!

So he quickly pushed through the crowd and came to the table from behind, wanting to see what was written on the rice paper......

There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Yanzi smiled skillfully and charmingly.

Knowledgeable and reasonable, good for fun. The mourning strings are subtle, and the breath is fragrant.

Liu Zheng Jichu, Du Gong Zhongshang. Heart-warming, beautiful and unforgettable.

Away from the bird's nightset, in Pijingzhou. Stretch your neck and drum your wings, crying and begging each other.

It makes my heart grieved. How can you forget your worries?

"Good word! What a poem! Zhang Gongzi is talented, convincing! ”

The third prince of Wu looked at it, read it unconsciously, and then sighed sincerely.

"The third prince praised it falsely, and he got it with a clever hand!"

Pretending to be the Great Demon King Zhang Twelve is online again.

However, the third prince of Wu didn't think he was pretending, because he had seen the horrors of Zhang Twelve, and composing poems was completely easy!

"Zhang Gongzi is humble......"

After a pause, he asked with some "curiosity": "But why does the poem that Li Gongzi took out also seem to be from Zhang Gongzi's hand?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve couldn't wait to applaud the three princes of Wu State, this consciousness, this tacit understanding, praise him!

"I really wonder why my poem appeared in Li Gongzi's hands, and I want Li Gongzi to answer it!"

After speaking, he stared at Li Xiangbai playfully.

At this time, Li Xiangbai already knew that the matter was exposed, but he still couldn't understand how he wrote this poem? He's just a scholar, why is he so accomplished?

The depressed Li Xiangbai was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even hear Zhang Twelve ask him, in the eyes of outsiders, he is now like a lost dog, his eyes are blank, pitiful.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Twelve smiled, turned his head to King Kang and said, "Tang Gongzi, now that I have finished writing, why don't you evaluate it?" ”

Hearing that Zhang Twelve called the three princes of Wu or called himself "Three Princes", but called himself "Tang Gongzi", King Kang was extremely angry, but he couldn't show it, and he had to "haha" and smiled: "Zhang Gongzi has such a talent, but let me wait to open my eyes, naturally Zhang Gongzi won!" ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Xiangbai, who was still in a daze, with some disgust, blaming him, letting his plan to slap his face fail, stealing other people's words to show off, and even deceiving him!

It's so hateful!

"Li Xiangbai, you are so shameless!"

King Kang said angrily.

"Huh? Prince Kang, what do you say? ”

Li Xiangbai was awakened and asked with a confused expression.

"You thief, you dare to come to the East Palace to swagger through the market, get out of here!"

King Kang really didn't want to talk nonsense with him, as long as Li Xiangbai stayed here, he felt that his face was being beaten, very uncomfortable, out of sight and out of mind, hurry up and let him go!

"Oh......"

Li Xiangbai also felt a little aggrieved in his heart, he was also invited by you, and you had to take out the word, otherwise he would lose at most, how could he be reduced to this?

However, he only dared to think about it, and before leaving, he was still thinking about whether to take away the "young man who doesn't know the taste of sorrow", but when he saw the disgusted expressions on everyone's faces, he thought that he would forget it, and it was estimated that he would not be able to take it even if he wanted to......

…………

Li Xiangbai left, with everyone's contempt.

This may be human nature, it can hold you in the sky just now, and it can also throw you to the ground in an instant.

As soon as Li Xiangbai left, the atmosphere immediately warmed up a little, and everyone talked about it again.

"This surnamed Li is so disgusting, he actually took other people's words out to cheat!"

"That's right, fortunately, Zhang Gongzi is here today, otherwise how long would we have to be deceived by him?"

"Oh, Zhang Gongzi is really talented, you see that these two poems are extremely beautiful, especially this poem for Miss Lu, it is simply the pinnacle of creation!"

Li Xiangbai couldn't blow it, and everyone immediately changed to blow it, so he couldn't get used to it!

And the prince who planned all this was really not satisfied with this result, he originally wanted to slap him in the face and make him ugly, but now he made him so beautiful, it was really uncomfortable!

At this time, he was a little nostalgic for Yang Zexin, Yang Zexin's poetry skills were much higher than Li Xiangbai's, if he was there, where would he still use others?

Although Yang Zexin was defeated by the third prince of Wu State, it should be more than enough to deal with one Zhang Twelve!

Ay? The Three Princes of Wu?

The crown prince suddenly thought of a good idea again, since the poetry of the third prince of Wu is even higher than Yang Zexin, if he is asked to compose a poem, it must be better than Zhang Twelve, right?

Although it can't have the effect of slapping his face now, it's better than letting everyone praise him, right?

It seems that the prince's resentment towards Zhang Twelve is already higher than that of a foreign person like the third prince of Wu State, if Zhang Twelve knows about it, I am afraid that he will have a feeling of winning the jackpot......

"I heard that the three princes of Wu are known as "poet immortals" in Wu State, and their attainments in poetry must be not low, and today it happens that Zhang Gongzi also has a poetic talent, why not have a discussion? ”

Everyone was a little flurry when they heard this, but they immediately became excited!

If the prince didn't mention a word, they would have forgotten that the third prince of Wu had just defeated Yang Zexin in the literary test a few days ago!

Today they have seen Zhang Twelve's masterpiece, if they can see the work of Wu Guo's "poet immortal" again, fortunately!

The three princes of Wu were like people, and they witnessed what happened between Zhang Twelve and the crown prince at this banquet, and they also knew that this poetry exchange was done by the prince in order to embarrass Zhang Twelve, and he was very happy.

The future monarch of the Tang Dynasty is so incompatible with Zhang Twelve, whom he admires, isn't it just what he wants? The more discordant the better, it is best to let him not gain a foothold in Datang, so that he will have the opportunity to go to Wu to defect to himself!

Now, what the third prince of Wu has to do is to try to make a good impression in front of Zhang Twelve!

smiled and said to the prince: "Thanks to His Royal Highness the prince, but I don't think there is any need for this discussion!" ”

"Oh? Why? The poetry of the three princes is quite good, and now there is a great talent of Zhang Gongzi, shouldn't the three princes be more itchy? ”

The prince was a little curious and tried his best to persuade him.

"The prince may not know that in the imperial garden of the Tang Palace a few days ago, the contemptible people have already lost to Zhang Gongzi once, and he is convinced of Zhang Gongzi's talent, so this competition will be waived!"

Sooner or later, the news of his loss will spread, and Zhang Twelve's reputation will become more and more prosperous, and it is not too embarrassing to lose to him, so he decided to say it by himself, which makes him even more open-minded!

"What? Did you lose to him? ”

The prince's eyes widened, as if he had heard something impossible, his face full of disbelief!

It was similar to the crown prince's expression now, and everyone was also amazed, and they all looked at the third prince of Wu Guo, hoping that he could give an answer...... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~