Cen Shen, who was sitting at the top of the house, felt quite uncomfortable at the moment, he was also a member of the prince's family, and it was not easy for the emperor to refuse when he asked to come to the door, so he had to agree to be the judge of tonight's poem.

In other words, no matter what kind of poems the emperor presents for a while, he will only have to win the evaluation. Cen Shen's family background is innocent, and his ancestors have also been prominent - there have been several prime ministers, but now he is under the low eaves, and he needs the help of the prince too much. From the age of 20 to Chang'an to seek fame, and now at the age of 29, it is already extremely glorious in the eyes of outsiders, and only he knows how difficult the past nine years have been.

"Hey, Yu Lang, can you do it?" Zheng Yuanhe saw that dozens of poems had been delivered to Cen Shen, and he was a little anxious, "Yongmeiren's poems are the most prone to aesthetic fatigue, the first one to hand in is the most advantageous, and the last one to be handed in wants to be brilliant, so it has to be far beyond the level of other poems!" ”

"Uninspired." Although it is a copy of poetry, the human brain is not a dictionary after all, how can it be forcibly retrieved? Copying poetry also requires feelings and artistic conceptions, otherwise there will be a mess in the head.

The four beauties of the proud building are beautiful, but none of them can impress Yu Lang.

"The last incense stick, all the talented people who have not yet presented their poems should hurry up." The old mother urged.

Zheng Yuanhe had no choice but to hand in his crooked poems first, this Brother Lang can't be counted on, what if Cen Shen is blind and knows genius?

Li Qing poured a glass of wine for Yu Lang and herself, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank all the wine in the glass together.

"This is the first time I've ever drunk." Li Qing's face immediately flew up with two clouds, her eyes were hazy, and then she took off her head, the green silk hung down, and wiped the man's makeup off her face.

Li Qing, who had recovered her daughterhood, looked beautiful, smiled faintly, and the charm flowed out of her autumn pupils.

"Inspiration?" Li Qing also knew what was wrong with her, a glass of wine fell into her stomach, and the originally suppressed good feelings turned into a spring in her heart.

"It's really a natural beauty......"

"She's supposed to be the Oiran tonight."

The scholars who happened to catch a glimpse of Li Qing's beauty talked about it, and they were all fascinated by her beauty.

Yu Lang's heart is also fluctuating, joy, admiration, heartbeat, several emotions are intertwined, he raised the wine glass and slowly poured the remaining wine onto the table, while writing with his fingers dipped in wine, while chanting: "The wind blows up the Qiong Crisp Wine, and a wisp of oblique red is in the evening mirror." Xiao Feng smiled enchantingly, and the light injection was light and even, long and clean. (Song Yan Dao)"

"Good!" Cen Shen, who had just finished reading the last poem and was about to announce the results, couldn't help but praise, "This poem is not informal, and it is quite different from the popular poetry style today, but it is a little beyond the form of elegant, not seeking to chisel words, but describing the feelings and scenes to the extreme, wonderful!" ”

Li Qing looked at the vigorous and chic handwriting on the table, and the drunkenness in her eyes was even worse.

How can there be such a person? I only met for the second time, but I wanted to pay for life.

Huangfu Weiming coughed lightly: "Cen joins the army, please judge the final winner of the poetry duel." ”

deliberately mentioned Cen Shen's official position of leading the government soldiers Cao to join the army in the East Palace, just to remind Cen Shen that he was the prince's person and not to stand on the wrong team.

But in Cen Shen's heart, he was always a scholar first, and then a person from the East Palace, and Zhengse said: "Yu Lang represents Li Yaxian, and that is Li Yaxian's victory." ”

"You!" Huangfu Weiming was annoyed and ashamed, and he was about to slap Cen Shen in the face with one palm.

The "Three-Foot Sword" moved in response, slapped it with it, and protected Cen Shen behind him: "Why should Huangfu Jiedu be obsessed with winning the name of Oiran for Qin Xiaoyu, what is the difficulty of redeeming her body with your identity?" Yu Gongzi has only learned people, Cen Gongzi is righteous and insistent, what is wrong? Why bother with such a bout? ”

Huangfu Weiming was even more annoyed: "This section is acting, it is your turn to talk nonsense about this short-legged dwarf?" Get out of the way. ”

"Senior Brother Huangfu is so vicious and hurtful, is it against the teachings of the Moon Washing Academy?" Yu Lang didn't want to conflict with his senior brother, but at this time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Huangfu Weiming had already recognized Yu Lang, and turned to look at him angrily: "You help outsiders, and you have no brother, how can you be worthy of Dean Chen's painstaking cultivation?" ”

Yu Lang's face did not change: "My Moon Washing Academy never protects my shortcomings, a mistake is a mistake, a loss is a loss, and Dean Chen has never taught me such a truth." ”

"Senior brother, you really disappointed me tonight." Yu Lang sighed and pulled out the wooden sword hand on his waist, "If you want to move Mr. Cen Shen, you can pass me first." ”

Huangfu Weiming pulled out the lacquered Mo knife on his waist: "Okay, I also want to learn the tricks of Dean Chen's first disciple!" ”

The spectators retreated one after another to make room for the two, although Chang'an City forbade fierce fighting, but could not help fighting with force, after all, this is the Tang Dynasty, and it is not uncommon to draw a knife to fight without saying a word.

Huangfu Weiming's Mo knife was stained with countless blood, and as soon as the knife was unsheathed, Shura's murderous aura made everyone in the audience feel unwell and almost want to vomit.

The horizontal slash wrapped in murderous intent in the sky is violent.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lang just pushed a belt, easily broke a horizontal slash from Huangfu Weiming, and immediately retracted his sword: "Senior brother, your Dao heart is broken, so don't humiliate yourself." ”

Huangfu Weiming is like a mourner, his Dao seal is damaged, although he has the strength of the upper realm of Wuxuan, but he can't make a move under Yu Lang.

Even Yu Lang's Dao Seal was defeated without seeing it, and Huangfu Weiming looked extremely depressed for a moment: "If it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, you entered the Wuxuan at such an age, and your strength is so strong, and your strength is far better than mine." ”

Poetry is brilliant, cultivation is mysterious, Huangfu Weiming knows that as long as his junior brother gets even the slightest opportunity, he can soar into the sky in this Chang'an City, just like Yu Jiaao in the past.

"I just hope that Senior Brother will not act so impulsively in the future, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Chang'an City, it is better to be low-key with your strength." Yu Lang's words seemed polite, but in fact, he didn't give this senior brother any respect, he was really disappointed in this senior brother.

Huangfu Weiming suddenly drew his knife and burst out, slashing at Yu Lang's back.

Yu Lang had already withdrawn his sword and turned around at this time, and he did not notice Huangfu Weiming's abnormal movement.

Li Qing reacted very quickly, knowing that it was too late to remind Yu Lang at this time, she hurriedly pushed Yu Lang and opened her arms in front of Yu Lang.

Huangfu only knew that this knife was a nirvana, and when he saw this woman's face, he suddenly became extremely flustered, and tried his best to retract it, but the blade still pierced into the body of this flower-like girl, and blood splashed everywhere.

Li Qing couldn't bear the severe pain, and fainted on the spot.

Yu Lang was furious, and the sword in his hand rose into the air like a wounded dragon, hovering steadily in front of Huangfu Weiming's forehead.

"Yu Lang, stop!" Du Fu arrived, and he tried his best to use the art of imperial objects to stifle the thunder and anger.

Under the furious afterglow, the Singularity Dao Seal actually broke through the blockade of the Life and Death Seal, restored the cultivation of the Enlightenment Upper Realm, instantly broke through Du Fu's blockage, and the sword in his hand was moved forward by an inch.

Fang stepped forward an inch, and Aunt Gongsun on the judgment seat also stepped in to stop it.

Aunt Gongsun in the realm of no phase can barely resist Yu Lang's sword with all her means, she and Du Fu are also close friends, and they will never watch this good young man destroy his future, Huangfu Weiming is a feudal official after all, if Yu Lang kills this person in front of everyone, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save him.

Yu Lang was like a mad demon at this time, and under the pressure of Gongsun Auntie's sword intent, he actually made another breakthrough, and the Singularity Dao Seal and the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal were entangled, and with the rest of the power in his body that could not be vented, he stepped into the phaseless realm in one fell swoop.

Aunt Gongsun couldn't suppress the power of Yu Lang when she saw it, and shouted in the voice of Buddhism: "Don't do all evil, and the evil will disperse!" ”

"Idiot, what's the use of you killing this person? Go and save that girl! ”

In an instant, the Yulang Lingtai was clear.

He suppressed the restless demons, withdrew his hand to plant the sword, picked up Li Qing and flew away, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Li Linfu must have a way to save her.

Huangfu Weiming, who had licked blood from the knife all his life, actually sat on the ground all of a sudden, in a cold sweat, he had killed countless enemies in his life, but he had never faced such a resolute and powerful killing intent.

If it weren't for Yu Lang's concern for the woman's safety, I'm afraid that Da Luo Jinxian wouldn't be able to save Huangfu Weiming's life when he came.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

If you want to see more and more exciting content, please use WeChat to search for the official account txtjiaa