"Miss Hou doesn't know how to write and ink, everyone knows it, why do you still look confident?"

"You must be scared silly!"

"What nonsense, if you can't keep it, you really suddenly opened up and became a great writer! Hahahaha! ”

There was a lot of laughter in the audience, Su Yueleng's face still did not change, but Chu Duyu, who was sitting on the judges' seat, was sweating urgently.

"Father, Su Yueleng has never been good at poetry and books, even if she really reads hard all night for several days, it is still a duck on the shelf, how can she compare with all the literary talents who came today?"

"The seventh brother's words are wrong, Yue Leng hasn't written poetry yet, how do you know that she can't do it?" Chu Meiluo said with a smile: "I am extremely confident in Yue Leng, she has always been striving for excellence, and she has practiced the Qingyue swordsmanship at a young age, I believe that if she uses this sincerity in poetry and calligraphy, she will definitely be able to make a climate!" ”

Chu Meiluo's words were beautiful, but in fact, they were meant to make it difficult for Su Yueleng to ride the tiger.

He just wants her to make a fool of herself!

When her self-confidence is trampled to nothing, and when she is most vulnerable, she will stand up and protect people behind her, so that she can follow her with all her heart, and then don't have any other intentions, let alone compete like today, and even contradict herself!

Women, it's better to be gentle and humble.

"Thank you to the third prince for your appreciation." Su Yueleng shook her head slightly at the monkey-anxious Chu Duyu, and then smiled at Chu Meiluo, refreshing and bright, and made people's hearts tremble.

Su Yanran was still proud, but when she saw Chu Meiluo's face as a nymphomaniac, she was instantly jealous.

Su Yueleng, you slut! In broad daylight, I hooked up with a man in front of so many people! Shameless!

"Since Su Yueleng has been preparing early, let's chant a poem." Chu Haotian said in a deep voice, Su Yueleng had followed Su Ye into the palace a few times, and he had the impression that he was naughty like a tomboy, and at first glance he was a child from the Hou Mansion.

Chu Duyu saw that his father and emperor had spoken, so he had to sit back in his seat, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and cautiously turned his head to look at Jun Jiuli on the high position.

The national teacher is obviously biased towards Su Yueleng, maybe......

As soon as the beautiful idea popped out, I saw the national teacher bowing his head and tasting tea with a nonchalant attitude, obviously, he didn't care about it.

"It's too boring to simply chant poetry, Yue Leng asks for a different way of composing poetry, and I hope the emperor will allow it." Su Yue said coldly.

"Sister wants to change the method? I'm afraid that I can't make poems and want to delay time? Su Yanran pouted and was very dissatisfied. Speaking of which, my sister's words ......"

Su Yue's cold eyes flashed with a dark light, and she smiled coldly: "My sister is so worried, you are watching from the sidelines when I am practicing calligraphy these days, and you think my way is weird." ”

Su Yanran opened her mouth and was speechless.

When did she watch Su Yue practice calligraphy? Isn't it all nonsense?

But if she refutes, won't that be a slap in the face?

was entangled, when Su Yueleng stepped forward and said: "Yueleng hopes to engrave words with a sword dance on the rockery by the lake, compose a poem, and hope that the emperor will allow it!" ”

When the words came out, the scene was in an uproar.

This little girl is going to carve words on the rockery?

And you still want to dance with a sword?

Are you kidding! If you don't have profound skills, you can't do it! Isn't this girl stupid?

There were many discussions in the audience, doubts came one after another, and Su Ye's face became darker and darker.

He has been training his daughter all these days, and he knows her strength best, although his daughter's comprehension growth speed is indeed amazing, but his skills are not deep enough to be able to carve words on stone!

"I'm curious about how your little girl can do sword dance lettering, right!" Chu Haotian likes this girl's temperament that she is not afraid of the sky and the earth. "If you dance well, even if you can't write good poems, I will be rewarded!"

"Emperor Xie!"

Su Yue responded coldly, his eyes paused for a moment on Jun Jiuli, who lowered his head and tasted tea, and saw that he still had no intention of speaking, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Maybe they are dignified national teachers, and occasionally helping each other is just a whim, more for the sake of the face of the Hou Mansion, or as Daddy said, they are close to the Hou Mansion to test them, how can they repeatedly make exceptions for themselves?

"Chu Duyu!" Su Yueleng quickly reined in her emotions and turned to look at Chu Duyu.

"Borrow your sword and use it!"

Chu Duyu didn't expect that he could still be named, so he was so excited that he immediately stood up. "Take it!"

I took the sword and padded it, and the amount was just right.

"Would you like to do me another favor?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Chu Duyu glanced at Chu Meiluo, who was holding his breath on the side, and raised his head proudly. "Master, I can do anything!"

"I dance the sword and engrave the words, and you read it out for me on the side, how about it?"

"No problem!"

Su Yueleng and Chu Duyu hit it off, neither of them was verbose, and when they walked in front of the rockery leaning on the side of the high platform, the girl's wrist flicked, and the sword was unsheathed, causing people to exclaim.

I didn't see it, this girl is a bit of a stance!

Su Yue's cold eyes were sharp, her wrist rotated slightly, the sword flashed as quickly as lightning, and the sword body shone with the summer sun, shining with silver light!

The girl's light veil of fine brocade of clouds and geese swayed in the swirl of cyan halos, and the sword light was shining, blending with her rigid and soft body, and she actually had the state of a fairy!

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return......"

The cyan sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and Su Yueleng kept twisting her wrist, turning her body, piercing, and the sharp sword fell on the bluestone, and it became the first poem after a while!

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

This font is actually strong and powerful! Excellence!

This verse is so bold and violent, as if you are in the scene, and the great river is rushing towards you!

Falling along the sword light, the corners of Su Yue's cold lips hooked up a flamboyant smile, she knew that her current small body was not physically strong, and she continued to use skillful strength, this dance, a sword, was even more dazzling!

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon...... I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone! ”

Chu Duyu read it word by word, and the horror in his heart was indescribable!

"Louder!" Su Yueleng made a barb, her body jumped up, and the wide-sleeved satin flew out, like a fairy carved on the stone wall.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink! Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!! ”

Chu Duyu immediately straightened his waist, and every word was sonorous and powerful!

Not for anything else, but he was really moved by this poem! Every time he pronounces one more sentence, his blood is even more surging!

Good boy, battle field!

Thousands of troops, invincible!

"Leng'er ......" Su Ye's neck stretched forward involuntarily, he was surprised by his daughter's rapid advancement in talent, and even more surprised at this girl's clumsiness!

But why is she hiding it, is she guarding against anyone?

Subconsciously glanced at Yang Rong beside her, just catching the surprise and jealousy on her face that she didn't have time to hide, Su Ye slammed into her heart!

Looking at Su Yanran's expression on the high platform again, her face was full of jealousy, and there was no trace of innocence in those clear and innocent eyes on weekdays!

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me......"

In front of the rockery, the girl was still sweating like rain, and the sword dance was whirling, shocking everyone around her, including those who were on top behind the curtain.

Chu Haotian never expected that a little girl in the Hou Mansion would have such ability, saying that dancing swords is dancing swords, and even poetry can be so wonderful!

He thinks that he is well-versed in the past and the present, and his poetry and books are extremely attained, but he is still moved by this girl's poetry!

Wonderful!

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!"

Wow –

The last sword fell, Su Yue exhaled lightly, and flew down beside Chu Duyu, her pretty face was red from the intense exercise, like a crystal red apple, which made people want to take a bite!

Chu Duyu swallowed his saliva and forcibly suppressed the urge to bite down. "Su, Su Yueleng, you are too powerful!"

What he hates most in his life is reading, if he hadn't been pulled over by Su Yueleng to recite it today, he would have no fate in this life to let such a wonderful poem come out of his mouth!

"Prize!" Su Yueleng looked up at the poems engraved on the rockery, holding her head high, very satisfied.

The little hand turned again, and the sword was thrown out, and the scabbard was in the middle, and there was a crisp sound, which also pulled the thoughts of the audience back from the battlefield picture of thousands of galloping horses.

"Bang Bang—"

"Papapa——!!"

"Good poetry!"