When Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry blew his beard and glared when he heard this, he directly took out two silver tickets of one hundred taels: "Bet two hundred taels!" ”

Hubu Shangshu looked at the two silver tickets with a smile, and was confused: "Lord Huang, you are so generous!" ”

Ministry of Justice: "."

Hubu Shangshu took his eyes off the two silver tickets with difficulty, looked at the warmth, and called affectionately: Lord Hui'an, please for my two hundred taels, must, you must win!

Warmth came to the stage at this moment.

Feng Di saluted the warmth and said with a smile: "I have admired the name of the county lord of Hui'an for a long time, and I am fortunate to be able to have a discussion with the county lord of Hui'an today, which is really a blessing for three lives!" ”

"Miss Feng is famous all over the world," Wen Wen smiled, and she came to Feng Di's side and stood on the stage.

The tall figure, the beautiful face, and the natural aura just compared the phoenix flute next to him.

The eyes of the audience fell on the warmth.

Including Emperor Junxian.

The county lord of Hui'an of Nalan is really beautiful!

That's how the stunner in the world is!

Feng Di kept an eye on Emperor Junxian and saw his gaze fall on Wen Wen.

And everyone's eyes fell on the warmth, and her brows furrowed slightly.

She has always been the focus of the audience, she is a little unaccustomed, she unconsciously took a few steps back, and a little distance from the warmth, and then said with a smile: "How does the county lord of Hui'an plan to compete, what will be compared first?" The guests are as they please, and the little woman listens to the arrangements of the county lord of Hui'an. ”

Wen Wen thought for a while: "How can you compare?" ”

Feng Di smiled confidently: "The little girl can compare no matter what!" ”

She has learned everything fast and well since she was a child!

Wen Wen nodded: "Then let's compare poems first!" Then chess, calligraphy and painting, and finally how about the female celebrity? ”

"I'm fine! These are all the same for me. It's not too difficult! The lord of Hui'an follows the lord! The tone is relaxed and ordinary, and it is difficult to hide the confidence flying.

Her talent is enough to deal with a county lord who was born as a peasant girl!

Wen Wen ignored the confidence and contempt in her eyes, and said lightly: "That word is decided!" The rules of the poetry competition are that in the time of a pillar of incense, whoever writes more poems will win! ”

Dou Shi, it's not difficult for her!

Although she is not very good at it, she can still recite it!

In the time of one pillar of incense, she can recite a hundred songs!

Feng Di raised his eyebrows: "What about the theme?" What is the theme? ”

Warmth: "Unlimited! ”

When Feng Di heard this, he almost thought that the county lord of Hui'an was stupid!

This way of competing is simply tailor-made for her!

She's written several poems lately, none of which have yet to be read by anyone else, so it's just time to use them!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty thought that warmth was stupid!

In this way, people can cheat!

If you take out any poems you've made before, you'll be able to win!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty whispered: "The county lord of Hui'an has made a mistake!" This is not a good way to do it at all! ”

"Not really! Beiming Fengdi, but a well-known talented girl! Poetess of Beiming Kingdom! The poems that have been circulated are all popular! I must have written a lot of poems and used them, who knows! ”

"Stupid! Set a topic that you are good at, and then complete it within the allotted time! That's a bit of a chance to win! ”

"It's over,...... a city!

Shouldn't I have to return it to Beiming today!

……

The eighth princess couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What are you worried about, the county lord of Hui'an naturally has her reasons for doing this!" ”

Liang Ziyun nodded: "It's not!" When has Nuan Nuan ever lost! It's just poetry! ”

Eighth Princess: "......"

It's just a poem, this thing is hard to die, Sister Ziyun actually said that it's just a poem!

The eighth prince asked in a low voice, "Ziyun, do you know that Nuan Nuan can compose poems?" ”

Liang Ziyun thought of the collection of poems that the warmth gave him: "Of course? Shuntianfu Yin Nalan Jin year"

More than that!

It's a mastery!

Stage

Warmly looked at a Lang Zhong from the Ministry of Rites, who was the host tonight: "Can you start?" ”

Two long tables have been set up on the stage, and some of the four treasures of the study have been placed on them.

Rite Lang Naka immediately said, "It's time to start!" ”

After saying that, he lit a pillar of incense and stuck it in the incense burner.

Nuan Nuan and Feng Di walked to the long case separately.

Wen Wen directly picked up the pen and began to write.

Feng Di thought about it before he started writing.

The people in the audience looked at the two and couldn't help but whisper:

"Lord Hui'an thought about it so quickly?"

"This is not surprising, after all, the rules of the competition were set by her first."

"Do you think the county lord of Hui'an will memorize a few songs, and she will take them out after reading them before? Or use the poems written by King Jin! ”

"Not quite, right? That's not cheating? ”

"Heh, don't you just look at the work of the Lord of Hui'an County in a while."

Warmly put pen to paper, and soon wrote a poem in a short time

。

Then I took it off the side and started writing another one!

In the blink of an eye, it's another one!

Everyone: So fast?

To everyone's surprise, Wen Wen had already written five or six songs at once!

And Feng Di only completed one song!

Feng Di glanced at the county lord of Hui'an, stupid! So soon, others will suspect that he didn't make poems on the spot!

Feng Di smiled lightly, her eyes full of sarcasm!

Emperor Junxian couldn't help but speak: "The county lord of Hui'an is worthy of being a talented woman!" I've already made several songs in one breath, Nalan Guojun, it's better to let people read it, it's good for everyone to listen to it!. ”

The emperor waved his hand: "Yes!" ”

The envoys of the Northern Kingdom are stupid!

Will that talented girl be so scared that she can't do it, and admit defeat directly!

The two Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Rites immediately came behind the two of them and recited poems.

Reburo picked up a piece of paper and looked at it first, so that he couldn't help but praise: "Good words!" ”

Then I couldn't help but admire it!

Then I was blown away by the content of the poem!

"Good poetry! What a poem! ”

Everyone: "......"

Who is happy first!

You should read it out quickly!

The eighth princess couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up and read the poem out!" ”

The envoys of the Beiming Kingdom were still confident, and they had a humane: "My lord, since it is a good poem, read it out for everyone to enjoy!" ”

Say to yourself, "Who believes!"

Libu Langzhong cleared his throat and said: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking at the ,......, inside and outside the Great Wall, counting the romantic figures, but also looking at the present dynasty."

”

The audience was silent!

Falling pins can be heard!

How many heroes in the audience, the blood is boiling in the bottom of my heart!

The artistic conception of the whole poem is magnificent, magnificent, full of pride, and Top Gun!

This poem simply speaks to their hearts!

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!" How apt!

"Count the romantic characters, and look at the present day!" How accurate!

The emperor is also in a mood at the moment!

He was so excited that his body trembled slightly: "Good poetry!" Good poetry! Haha......"

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also praised one after another: "Good poetry"

"It's a swan song for the ages!"

……

Feng Di had already stopped writing, and he didn't notice that the ink had fallen on the rice paper.

She stood there with her pen in her hand, her face a little pale.

The eighth princess said happily: "Hurry up and read it next!" ”

Make up for the one you owe yesterday! Slept, slept~

Good night, good dreams~

(End of chapter)