There is no limit to the number of people invited by the Mandarin Poetry Club every year, and there is generally no one who does not come, unless it is really impossible to come.

Whether the invitees come or not, the game will begin as soon as the hour comes.

"Wait a minute, let's be a team, can you compose poetry?"

"I've been practicing martial arts all day long, when have I ever learned this? . . ." Shao Zhiqiu looked at Princess Nishang in surprise.

"Will you?"

Princess Ni Shang looked embarrassed.

"Let's take a moment or two...

Shao Zhiqiu immediately looked at Princess Nishang with a look of adoration, and Princess Nishang was even more uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Shao Zhiqiu asked in a low voice.

"Actually, I won't! However, I asked my fifth brother, and my fifth brother said that this is the easiest way to compose poetry, especially the first level of this poetry meeting! ”

"How easy? Teach me too, so that I don't have to make a fool of myself later! Shao Zhiqiu asked.

"My fifth brother said, no matter what the question is, let me just think about what the second sentence of this topic is, and then modify this sentence slightly, and you can pass the test." Princess Nishang whispered in Shao Zhiqiu's ear.

"This..." Shao Zhiqiu felt that this five princes were really a talent, if all the scholars in the world wrote poems like this, then it is estimated that the saints would be angry and jump up from the ground!

But for Princess Ni Dress, the idea really works.

Princess Nishang is only nine years old now, as long as the poem can reach the meaning, naturally no one will find themselves unhappy to seriously investigate whether the writing is good or not.

"The fifth brother came back a few days ago, and the mother concubine detained us in the palace for a few days, otherwise I would have come out to play with you a long time ago."

"Aren't the five princes always in the palace? Isn't he still an underage? ”

"Hmph, the old Taoist priest of Hongyang Zhenren said that my fifth brother should not be raised in the palace, I am afraid that I will not raise it big, so over the years, the fifth brother has mostly traveled in my grandfather's house or everywhere, and rarely in the palace." Princess Nishang seems to be very dissatisfied with the so-called Hongyang real person.

Presumably she has a good relationship with the five princes. Shao Zhiqiu thought.

Seeing that the hour was coming, and the place next to Princess Nishang was still empty, I saw her looking up and looking around, and she didn't know who she was looking for.

"Who are you looking for?"

"My fifth brother clearly said that he would come to help me! I also made a point for him. "The highest status of this team is Princess Nishang, and after the topic is opened, she must be asked to write first, so Shao Zhiqiu instantly understood what she meant.

Shao Zhiqiu also wanted to meet this fifth prince who could come up with such an idea, and in his previous life, this fifth prince didn't seem to have any sense of existence at all. Shao Zhiqiu couldn't find the slightest memory related to him.

This fifth prince, it seems that even the fourth prince ignores him, Shao Zhiqiu has never heard a word from the mouth of the fourth prince!

Thinking of this, Shao Zhiqiu wanted to meet the five princes even more.

When the hour came, but the five princes had not yet come, Princess Nishang reluctantly got up and went to draw a bamboo stick.

Two words were written on the bamboo stick, folding willows.

Princess Nishang was dumbfounded, these two words, these two words can't be followed by the method said by the fifth prince!

Just as Princess Ni Shang was frowning and meditating, a voice as bright as the sun came from behind her.

"Looking back, the clothes are colorless."

"Fifth brother!" When Princess Nishang heard the voice of the five princes, she immediately smiled, and directly got up and pulled the five princes to sit on her left hand.

Although this seat is arranged at random, no one dares to sit next to the prince and princess at will.

There are two empty positions on the left hand side of the fifth prince.

There were only eight of them in this team.

Now that the question has been opened, the fifth prince took up the pen and wrote down the first sentence, and then handed it to Princess Nishang, Princess Nishang looked at it, thought for a while, her face turned red, and she pulled Shao Zhiqiu to change her position, and said in a low voice.

"You write it!"

The five princes couldn't help laughing! He's already taking good care of his silly sister! But she didn't expect such a simple sentence to be difficult.

Shao Zhiqiu was also at a loss, she just listened to the voice, but what was it said, she didn't hear a word!

Now I have to look at the rice paper handed over by Princess Nishang.

"Looking back at the colorless clothes of thousands of miles," this refers to the sadness and reluctance of tourists who travel far away and travel thousands of miles, right?

After thinking about it, Shao Zhiqiu lowered her head and wrote.

"The new green in the bosom hangs on the water marks."

The fifth prince didn't notice this little girl who was about the same age as his sister, but when he saw that she was thinking about it seriously, he felt that this little girl was a little familiar, and when he saw the next poem that Shao Zhiqiu received, he couldn't help but light up his eyes.

Although it is not an excellent work, it can echo his opening chapter, and it is very rare for an eight or nine-year-old girl to be a little girl.

It's just that the matter is not over, Princess Nishang saw that Shao Zhiqiu had finished writing so quickly, and when she took it over, she still didn't know how to write, so she looked at her fifth brother, looked at Shao Zhiqiu again, and pulled Shao Zhiqiu to change seats again! Then the rice paper was stuffed into Shao Zhiqiu's arms again.

Shao Zhiqiu's eyes were about to fall, Her Royal Highness the Princess, what is this operation? This, this is a blatant effort to make yourself a gunman?

Shao Zhiqiu looked left and right blankly, and saw that everyone was also shocked, but soon, the others turned their faces to the side, as if no one noticed what was happening here.

Although the fifth prince hadn't remembered why he thought Shao Zhiqiu was familiar, but at this time, Shao Zhiqiu's speechless expression really made him laugh, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and he couldn't tear down his sister's platform.

Shao Zhiqiu helplessly lowered her head and continued to look at the rice paper in her hand. After a little thought, I continued.

"The road ahead is still far away,"

After Shao Zhiqiu finished writing this sentence, he hurriedly handed over the rice paper and handed it to Shao Zhinuo. As if it weren't poetry, it was a flood beast.

The fifth prince looked very interesting, and he was not in a hurry to leave, originally he wanted to come and see.

Shao Zhinuo looked at the poems on the rice paper, except for the first sentence, the remaining two sentences were written by her trouble-loving sister, and she couldn't help but be surprised that she could really write it.

When it was his turn, Shao Zhinuo carefully read the poems on the paper twice, recited them repeatedly in his heart, and then put pen to paper.

"I only see the sunset setting dust."

Then he passed the rice paper to Shao Zexu.

Shao Zexu was actually impatient with these poetry and flowers, but he couldn't help Mu Shi's hard work, so he had to bite the bullet.

But after reading this poem, he was really not satisfied, how did he write it sadly.

I saw him write directly.

"The Lone Traveler at the End of the World,"

Sitting behind Shao Zexu is the prince of Lian, who saw Shao Zexu's poem and his eyes lit up.

After just one glance, he continued to write.

"Wandering thousands of miles without thinking back."

Shao Zexu was also looking at Prince Lian's sentence, and for a while, the two looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, a manly man, he should be ambitious in all directions!

After that, the two also finished the poems one after another, and the rice paper full of poems was returned to the hands of the five princes.