But some people just have bad intentions, they just want to stare at her and find fault.

"I heard that the Queen Mother has been reading poetry since she was a child, and she can recite the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of five, and she is a talented woman in the capital, I wonder if I am lucky enough to listen to the Queen Mother chant a poem?"

Mr. Long is biting her tightly, and it seems that he has a grudge.

Talented? Scold......

For the poisonous queen, she has never said that she has any talent.

It's really for the sake of me, unscrupulous means.

"The mourning family has not written poetry for many years, and recently they only love the wind and snow."

If you want to fix me, will I be fooled? Joke.

Wei Ning's eyes were really not friendly at all when he looked at Mr. Long, as if he was a mortal enemy.

"Then it's better for the grass people to come to a song, if the grass people can still enter your eyes when they compose poems, the grass people want to enter the palace to be a master, okay?"

He hurried.

Are you in the palace?

Didn't that make you dangle in front of my eyes, spicy eyes?

Wei Ning was not happy, she didn't want to bet.

But Mr. Long had already spoken.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days."

As soon as the facial expressions are done, the poem will come.

Wei Ning, who listened, smiled.

When he saw those scholars' children clapping and applauding, Wei Ning felt even more ridiculous.

And Mr. Long is pretending to be serious at this time.

"What does the Queen Mother think of the poem of the grass people?"

Very good, you can be so shameless in front of me, can I still say badly?

"Very good."

Li Bai's poems were stolen by you to pretend to be a big man, and people were very aggrieved.

Wei Ning's expression was faint, and he didn't want to despise this greasy stinky rascal.

"Then the queen mother promised to let the grass people enter the palace to be the princess?"

He asked.

"That's not good, it's not up to the mourning family to have the final say."

You're thinking about beauty.

Wei Ning refused indifferently.

But Bei Yuye seems to have suddenly known his master's intentions, and if the master enters the palace, he can indeed help him a lot.

"But the mother just agreed to Mr. Long, so many people really regret it, isn't it?"

Kitazuno finally spoke up.

Well?

Bei Weiye wants him to enter the palace? But if the first writer is such an old liar, she is really unhappy.

"If the Queen Mother has a good work, better than the grass people, this matter will be stopped."

Mr. Long squinted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene was in an uproar.

How is it possible to win over the number one writer? The Queen Mother only understands beauty, when did she write poetry?

The aspiring young people present were very despised.

But because of his identity, he just silently despises it.

Wei Ning squinted, looking at Mr. Long's determined look, he became angry.

Is it only you who can memorize poems?

She got up angrily, looked down at everyone with an absolutely arrogant attitude, and took a poem at a time, which was simply easy.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, the city is deep in spring, the flowers splash tears, the hatred of farewell birds is frightening, the beacon fire is even for three months, the family letter is worth 10,000 gold, the white head scratches are shorter, and the desire is overwhelming."

You Li Bai and I will Du Fu, these two people, who wins and who loses, don't know yet?

Wei Ning looked at Mr. Long after reciting the poem, comparing the high and low.

There was silence at the scene, and the big eyes were even more shocking than hearing Mr. Long's poems.

Bei Yuye's face was stunned, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Wei Ning, as well as Wei Xiang's old father, as if he had never seriously understood his daughter.

Not only can she write poetry, but she has such a bold heart, and the picture of this poem is so strong, as if she had experienced it.

Suddenly, it reminded people of what happened to the Queen Mother.

After entering the palace at the age of twelve, she lost her husband and became a widow at the age of twenty, and was locked in the palace all her life, how sad is it?

For a moment, it made people feel that she was pitiful.

"Good poetry, good poetry......"

From beginning to end, only Mr. Long's expression remained the same, as if he knew that this was the result, as if he had always known that Wei Ning was very powerful.

The applause was so loud that he was even excited.

"The grass people are willing to bow to the wind, I didn't expect the Queen Mother to have such talent."

Mr. Long, he threw in the towel.

The crowd was amazed.

I wanted to win or lose, but when I saw that it was the Queen Mother, I remembered Fang Cai's poem again, and I had nothing to say.

It is difficult to determine who will win or lose, but there is no doubt that the Queen Mother gave everyone a big surprise.

It turns out that she is not just greedy for beauty.

Wei Ning snorted coldly and wanted to return to his position, but Mr. Nalong still had something to say.

"That being the case, the grass people can only accept you as an apprentice, and the queen mother has a noble status, so she doesn't need to be a master and apprentice."

He didn't say a word.

Everyone was stunned, and Wei Ning also subconsciously looked back at him, as if he had heard it wrong.

What did you say? You want to take me as a disciple?

Wei Ning was about to be laughed at angrily.

Are you dreaming?

But this time she thought about it, she seemed to be tricked.

"It is the greatest honor of the grass people to accept the queen mother as an apprentice."

Mr. Long instantly knelt down in front of Wei Ning and saluted her.

"Mr. Long, please get up quickly."

Kneel, I won't let you do anything if you kneel to death.

But some people are in a hurry.

As soon as he knelt, all the scholars in the audience stood up and wanted to help him.

And the fastest is Wei Xiang.

His big thin and strong hand helped Mr. Fat Long up, and then looked at Wei Ning.

"Father's ......"

His aura startled Wei Ning.

At that moment, it seemed that the instinctive fear of the original owner had come again, and Wei Ning was full of awe for him.

"Queen Mother, Mr. Long is willing to accept you as an apprentice, why don't you accept it, Mr. Long became famous at a young age, but he has never been apprenticed."

Wei Xiang said earnestly.

If it weren't for the difference in identity, he might have ordered Wei Ning.

After all, it's hard to come by.

Have you ever confiscated it? So where did the North Wild come from? She subconsciously looked at him, and then remembered that it was a secret that no one knew, and then hurried back to her senses.

But when Kita, who was already a little weak-hearted, saw her sudden gaze, he had to wonder if she had already known something.

"Queen Mother, please also appreciate your face, Queen Mother."

Mr. Long nodded sincerely and said again.

The world begged him to accept disciples, but now he is begging her to accept disciples.

Even if you are the queen mother, you should feel honored.

"Since my father said so, then the mourning family agreed, Master Long."

Wei Xiang is so serious, Wei Ningzhen can't refuse.

Maybe he was a little selfish, but at that moment, he actually saw a trace of concern in the eyes of the forbearant Wei Xiang, and he seemed to want his life to be better.

"Yes, the master is here, the Queen Mother, please command."

The happiest person is Mr. Long, his expression seems to have obtained the world's treasure.

And the scholars were shocked and disappointed.

It turns out that Mr. Long would rather accept a woman with a bad reputation and lust for beauty than ask for these talented scholars?

"The mourning family is a little tired, so I won't disturb your poetry club and say goodbye."