Everyone was amazed, it had just been out for a while, and there were poems so quickly.

Murong Xue and Murong Qianqian were also surprised, the two of them were now creating artistic conceptions, but they never thought that Chu Jingxuan already had an answer.

However, next, Chu Jingxuan's poems shocked them even more!

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

A clear voice sounded in the hall, and everyone held their breath.

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

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. ”

The man walked step by step, with a beautiful face and an elegant temperament, this poem was simply intoxicating.

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

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

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

The aura in the hall was already very silent, and even Si Qing had to admire Lan Zhiyudu's talent.

is really worthy of being the first talented woman in the previous dynasty, this talent makes many men ashamed of themselves.

"In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

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

Ten steps, exactly ten steps, a poem that swallows mountains and rivers is presented.

"Good! All right! A good ancient sage is lonely, only the drinker leaves his name, Xuan'er is really an eye-opener for me! With such a mind, if he is a man, he must be the pillar of the country. The children of the Chu family really did not disappoint me. ”

"The emperor really praised the concubine, the concubine just happened to be interested, and she wrote lyrics at will, which is nothing, but the poems of the two sisters will definitely be better than the concubines, especially the poems of the concubines, which must be tens of thousands of times better than the concubines."

"Hey, what is Zhaoyi talking about, your poem is really wonderful, I'm fascinated."

Yuan Xu praised from the bottom of her heart, although she knew that the person who was favored by Si Qing would definitely not be an idle person, but Lan Zhi's talent really amazed her, no wonder this girl was so favored.

"It's been so long, presumably the concubine and the lady have already come up with poetry."

"You two, who will show it first."

After the praise, Si Qing pointed the finger at the concubine and Mrs. Erpin.

Murong Qianqian and Murong Xue were sweating on their foreheads at the moment.

Neither of them expected that Chu Jingxuan's poetry would be so profound, comparable to a knowledgeable writer.

This poem is simply incomparable to them.

"Hurry up and behave, both of them are the daughters of the emperor, this skill must be no worse than Sister Xuan."

"Or ...... You can't think of a better poem? ”

At this time, Concubine Mingjiao'er, who had been sitting on the side and did not speak, opened her mouth.

This sentence directly made the two people standing in the distance turn pale.

Murong Qianqian was even worse, she wanted to take this opportunity to make Chu Jingxuan ugly, but the result was that stealing chickens and rice was not successful, and she was beaten upside down by Chu Jingxuan.

If she can't write better poetry than Chu Jingxuan, then her face will be lost.

[Author: Lan Zhiyu This poem is Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", a necessary poem that the author will learn next semester, and I like this poem very much. 】