"I have heard that the eldest lady of the Li family is the first beauty of the Yong Dynasty, and her talent is unparalleled. I'd like to hear the poems written by Miss Lee. ”

Qingge spoke.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chu Yun.

Well, the two sisters are going to war.

Chu Yun: ???

Who said Li Yanran was talented?

Isn't Dayong's famous vase?

Talented? Haven't heard of it.

Neither a talented woman nor a straw bag.

The main reason is that her beauty is too dazzling, and no one pays attention to whether Li Yanran is a talented woman or a straw bag.

But this is not important, the important thing is that Qingge just wants her to sit in public to confirm the name of the vase straw bag.

Dongfang Ye also helped, "Then please ask Miss Li to also compose a poem, let's open our eyes." ”

The East Night has spoken.

The sons of the family who supported Oriental Night also spoke.

asked Chu Yun to write a poem.

In the lobby, there are still a lot of Li Yanran's fans.

They all looked at Chu Yun expectantly and worriedly.

In their hearts, the goddess is naturally the most beautiful.

Not only is his appearance outstanding, but he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and dance.

But I can't stand Qingge's poems, which are really good.

I'm afraid that Miss Yanran's work is not enough to see.

It is still very embarrassing for a concubine who is famous in the capital to lose to a concubine.

The more people thought about it, the more worried they became.

Li Qingge's just one proposal made Chu Yun receive a large number of expectation, worry, pride, jealousy, and joke looks.

Even the crown prince frowned.

He looked at Chu Yun with an inquiring gaze.

He asked in a low voice, "Can Yanran write poems?" ”

Chu Yun: ......

I'll give a ghost poem.

Red Sleeves also wrung his handkerchief, "Miss, what should I do?" The third lady is too much. ”

Dongfang Yao glanced at the red sleeves.

Didn't the girl say that she had completely won Li Yanran's trust?

I went out this time with me.

Is it a coincidence or ......

Chu Yun said directly, "No." ”

"What to do, cold salad."

Dongfang Yao didn't say anything.

Give the attendant next to him a look.

After a while, a piece of paper was secretly placed in front of her.

Chu Yun took a look.

Well, it's not badly written.

But compared to the two songs that Qing Ge read just now, they are much inferior.

This thing is out of the mind, and at most it will not be ridiculed by others.

I can't suppress Qingge at all.

Let her watch the plane heroine pretend to be forced in front of her?

Chu Yun said that it was impossible.

Never.

"Duck, is there any book with 300 Tang poems, bring me one."

The pink duck who had just finished teaching his little brother was stunned, and his voice was a little empty.

“...... Not... No. ”

Chu Yun had a cold face, "You collect all kinds of poems in each plane, poems or something, don't you have a book?" ”

The pink duck has a weak heart, "No...... I just don't. People never thought they would use it one day. ”

Poetry or something, can it be good-looking?

Chu Yun: ......

She shouldn't have counted on a dead duck.

"I ...... I've got it here. A weak voice rang out.

The harem system pleases the way.

"Big guy, I have a book of poems here, can you take a look?"

It doesn't matter who makes sense of her or the Lord God, saving her life now is the most important thing.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Chu Yun squinted his eyes, "You take it out and take a look." ”

A yellowed book of poetry floated out of the harem system.

Chu Yun took a look at it and included all the poems of the Qing Song plane from Qin to Qing.

Well, that's exactly what I need.

The pink duck is particularly weak-hearted, waving its little wings to forcibly refuel.

"Chu Yun, let's go up and kill the crossing girl.

Let's compare and see, whether her memory is better, or our poetry collection is better. ”

The harem system stopped talking when Chu Yun took over the poetry collection.

Silently rolled to the side.

Looking at the babbling pink duck, I was a little puzzled.

The IQ of the wild system seems to be not too high for Yazi.

When Chu Yun was communicating with the pink duck, Qingge was already impatient to wait.

"Miss Li, you can't be afraid, right?"

"It's just a poem, if you don't write it well, people won't laugh at you."

Chu Yun smiled faintly.

"You can recite poetry, and of course I will."

Qingge's eyes narrowed.

Reciting and composing poems.

The difference between one word and the meaning can be completely different.

Is that what she thought she meant?

Qingge had a faint bad premonition.

Thinking of a possibility, Qingge's face changed.

But then it was vetoed.

I've been in this world for so many days, and I've already inquired about it.

There have never been Li Bai and Wang Wei in this world.

Their poems are even less likely to appear.

Where did so many people come from crossing and borrowing corpses to resurrect their souls?

If Li Yanran also crossed.

Then it should be at least like Li Qingge, there was a time when his life was in danger.

But in the information she knows, Li Yanran has been living well.

Moreover, from Li Qingge's memory, the current Li Yanran's temperament is no different from before.

The same flamboyance and wantonness.

Everyone looked at Chu Yun nervously.

Even Dongfang Yao was a little nervous.

After all, she is his future crown princess, and he still hopes that she has a better reputation.

He whispered, "If you can't think of it for a while, just read this one." ”

Not being able to compose poetry is not a shameful thing.

But if you don't measure yourself, it's a shame.

Chu Yun didn't look at Dongfang Yao, and calmly took out a book.

Just turn a page and start reading.

"Autumn Wind Words--Li Bai ......."

"Spring Hope--Du Fu ......"

"Drinking--Tao Yuanming......"

......

The first time Chu Yun opened his mouth to recite the poem, Qingge's face darkened completely.

On the contrary, the eyes of the examiner and all the sons of the family were shocked.

And as Chu Yun's mouth kept talking, the more he thought, the more he thought.

Qingge's face was already stinking and couldn't be seen.

And from the moment Chu Yun spoke, everyone's eyes changed.

The first poem is finished.

"Oh my God, what kind of masterpiece is this?"

"Miss Li is a genius, and she is not inferior to Miss Li San at all."

The second poem is finished.

"I'll go, this poem is better than the last one, how did it come about?"

The third poem is finished.

"Who am I? Did Miss Li and I read the same book? ”

The eighth poem is finished.

“...... I didn't let people live. ”

"Please be a man."

Chu Yun didn't know how many poems he had recited.

The last time I looked up, I saw everyone's faces numb.

"How's my poem, guys?"

All:......

Good poetry.

What's more, the first is a quatrain.

is not inferior to Miss Li San's.

This man is the devil, right?

But......

Something is wrong.

The examiner spoke, "Miss Li, dare to ask what you are holding in your hand......"

Chu Yun raised the book of poems in his hand and raised it, "Poetry collection, is there anything wrong?" ”

The examiner's expression was indescribable.

Of course not.

He said, "You are like this, and it is easy for us to suspect that you are reading from a book." ”

I didn't do it myself.

Everyone saw that the eldest lady of the Li family, who was as beautiful as a flower, said.

There was a look of surprise on the face of the country.

"Can't you just read it?"

Everyone: "......"

The fair-skinned fingertips pointed at Qingge, "Why is it okay for her to recite poems, but not for me?" ”

"Is it because I didn't memorize it?"

"If that's the case, then I'll go back and memorize the rest of the text, and I'll use it again next time."

All:???

After being surprised, they all looked at Qingge.

Who still doesn't understand now.

Miss Li directly said that Miss Li San plagiarized.

I just don't know who wrote the book of poems in Miss Li's hand.

The first capital is a quatrain that can be passed down through the ages.

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