Wang Ziyu originally thought that this was Yu Xiaoqiao, how could he make up a poem on the spot, no matter how good it was, it was at least a work for the occasion, which was part of the talent display. But what surprised him was that Yu Xiaoqiao actually copied another song, and it was a swan song for the ages.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Xiao Qiao brought this poem that Li Bai used to describe Yang Guifei back then. If you plagiarize like this, can the old man still sleep underground? But after thinking about it, Shixian has not been born at this moment, so he can't talk about any impact on his old man. The people who can be affected are the people of the Daluo Empire. I am afraid that this poem will not need to go through the months to spread to the corners and corners of the entire Daluo Empire. This poem is the most appropriate one to shoot a lady's ass. There is no mention of each other's names or faces in the poem, but no matter how you look at it, they are all describing their fairy-like appearance. What beauty doesn't want to have a fairy-like temperament? But the word fairy is not used in the poems.

In a word: elegant. Not only is the poem elegantly written, but even the people who are touted by the poem are so elegant that they are boundless.

Women really like to tout, especially if they are so well-touted. When Concubine Xian heard this, a long-lost smile appeared on her face, which had been calm. The mouths of the little palace maids below have all turned into O-shapes. It's amazing, it's talented. With this poetic feeling, she can be called the first talented woman in the Daluo Empire. If there is a talent, it is also a part of being crushed.

Yu Xiaoqiao seemed to have known that there would be such a scene, and he was very calm, but there was a slight smug look in his eyes. She secretly glanced at Wang Ziyu out of the corner of her eye, and found that Wang Ziyu was looking at her with the eyes of a monster. She's feeling even happier. This Lord Wang, you still want to stump me, now it's over, right? If I take other talents, I may not be able to do it in Yu Xiaoqiao. But reciting these ancient poems, wow, that's a six-six-six. If you don't accept it, you can test me again.

"Yu Xiaoqiao, your poem is very, very and extraordinarily good, if it is only one liter from ancient times to the present, you can monopolize eight buckets." Wang Ziyu deliberately showed his cultural level, and even quoted the Southern Dynasty poet Xie Lingyun to describe Cao Zhi's status in the literary world. It's terrible, it didn't take long for the entire Daluo Empire to wear Yang Kai, saying that this time the harem chose a concubine, and there was a talented poet Yu Xiaoqiao, who was called a beauty, it was simply peerless, unparalleled in ancient and modern times. At that time, Wang Ziyu did not realize the impact of cultural transmission on his future handling of Xiao Qiao's problem.

"Your Excellency praised it. The folk girl is just a small skill of carving insects, compared to those ancient literary circles, it is simply a drop in the bucket. Minnu still needs to learn. This Yu Xiaoqiao said with a humble face, and almost vomited all the overnight food in Wang Ziyu's stomach. What the? There's nothing ahead, you said that the folk girl still has to study, what do you mean? Of course you have to learn. However, do you know how Li Bai feels about his old man? has occupied the position of the supreme leader of the poetry world, you say that people still have to learn? What kind of thing is that? Wang Ziyu was excited for a while, and wanted to teach this arrogant woman a lesson, so he said: "Since this is the case, then I will give you another chance to practice." You can write another poem with the same proposition. Let me also learn about the style of your poems. ”

In fact, that's what makes it difficult. has come out with a poem that can be eight buckets high, and if you ask someone to write another one, there are only two buckets left, and this score must not be very good. came up with this topic, Wang Ziyu really deliberately made it difficult. Because he remembers very clearly, Qing Pingle has a total of three chapters. In addition to this first chapter, Yu Xiaoqiao used it just now, if she is asked to come to another chapter on the spot, if she is not careful, she can also say the second chapter. If this is the case, it is equivalent to falling for Wang Ziyu's tricks. Because the second chapter is not as pure as the first chapter, it also cites historical fragments: By asking who in the Han Palace looks like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. Although the people of the Daluo Empire did not know that there was a later Han Palace, however, a palace appeared in it, and this word was very eye-catching. may attract Concubine Xian to ask, where is this Han Palace? In the Daluo Empire, there is no such palace.

Yu Xiaoqiao frowned, and then also poked his left cheek a few times with his fingers, and then lightly opened his lips: "My lord, that folk girl is ugly." Famous flowers love the country, and the king often looks at it with a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the north of the wind pavilion is dry. ”

After Yu Xiaoqiao finished speaking, he bowed to Concubine Xian Niangniang, which was considered to be the completion of the sacrifice. But his eyes secretly glanced at Wang Ziyu, full of pride.

I'm, I'm, what the hell is this? This Yu Xiaoqiao actually crossed the second song gorgeously, directly said the third song, and changed the last sentence of the third song, the original Agarwood Pavilion was changed to the Hefeng Pavilion. Damn, it's amazing. You must know that the Agarwood Pavilion is indeed not in the harem of the Daluo Empire. And the Zephy Pavilion is a pavilion in the back garden of this palace. I don't know how many unforgettable leisure times Sima Hong and Concubine Xian spent in the back garden, and how much time they had, in the Hefeng Pavilion, Concubine Xian pillowed the arm of Emperor Sima Hong, didn't say anything, and tasted the years full of happiness.

I'm, I'm. At this moment, Wang Ziyu's heart was shattered by shock. Who is this? Although it has crossed over, this IQ, this EQ, and this talent are not comparable to Wang Ziyu. It's awesome.

If this is not a concubine for His Majesty the Emperor, if this is a folk woman he meets, and he meets in a folk place, he Prince Yu will have to strike first. With such beauty, such talent, and such martial arts, those two people walked the rivers and lakes together, and had a story of the rivers and lakes like a Pingxia movie, which is also very good. If that's the case, what else do you need for the Lily Empire, it is enough to have such a woman in this life.

Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor has handed her over to Wang Ziyu in the future of this woman, and Wang Ziyu has a certain say in some of the later stories. As long as the man who is with this woman, and the forces behind it, are not enemies of His Majesty the Emperor. If it is verified that this woman is not an enemy, will the stinky cat ask himself for this woman?

When I think of this life, I still have to compete with my own cat for a woman, which is simply ridiculous. But no matter how ridiculous it is, you have to face it. And you have to face it carefully, so that both of you have to face an abrupt end in life. If this exciting life comes to an early curtain call, and the Bodhi Ancestor does not give a channel to return, it will really disappear. No, I need to be calm. Wang Ziyu secretly reminded himself in his heart.