Section 73 Unbearable

Five people competed, Chang Zhen and Chang Ping stopped writing and meditating.

Ye Feng's back was as straight as a green pine and bamboo, he lowered his head, his eyes did not blink under his eyelashes, and the brush in his hand was writing, but he had already written nearly ten poems in a moment.

Although King Ze has been writing, he is restless, his hands are constantly scratching and itching, his ink eyebrows are wrinkled tightly, and the poems he has written are crumpled into a ball of disgust from time to time.

Looking at Gu Chunuan yawning lazily, her hands kept moving, and she wrote a poem with a few brushes, although she was the last to write, but the poems she wrote, except for Ye Feng, were the most among everyone.

Xu Fuzi was scolding again, "Arrogance, too arrogant, when is this, who is she still pretending to show her."

Everyone in the Royal Academy shook their heads and sighed.

Even if you win two games, the next three games are not the same as losing.

According to them, the first place this time is probably Ye Feng's shabby scholar.

Gu Chunuan's speed was too fast, and after writing one poem after another, the other four looked up at Gu Chunuan in confusion.

I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd.

Rao is Night Emperor was also dumbfounded.

Gu Chunuan doesn't have to think about writing poems?

Xiao Lizi's eyes rolled slightly, and she bent down and said, "Your Majesty, even if you were a poet and immortal back then, you can't make a poem, Miss Gu San is obviously deliberately making trouble, and the slave thinks that she should hang out her poems for everyone to see."

The Night Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

Xiao Lizi understands his mind more and more.

The Night Emperor coughed lightly and said loudly, "Miss Gu San is so fast, and the poems she writes must be very good, so let's listen to what poems Miss Gu San has made first."

Almost everyone waited to see her joke.

As the eunuch recited, the audience fell silent.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? “

Sizzle......

There was a lot of gasps in the Royal Academy.

Everyone's eyes widened, and even the four people who were struggling to write stopped writing and looked at Gu Chunuan.

A straw bag can be made, drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have returned to such a heroic poem?

They must have misheard.

"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festive season.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

This poem vividly describes the loneliness and sadness of the wanderer's life in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives when he encounters a good festival.

A good sentence to think of your relatives every festive season......

Oh my God, are they having auditory hallucinations in their ears?

"Jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Syllable......

Chang Zhen and Chang Ping were so shocked that the pens in their hands fell one after another.

"The merciful hand is on the line, and the wanderer is on the top.

Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.

Xu Fuzi pointed at the lazy Gu Chunuan in shock, his whole body was constantly trembling, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

He was shocked, completely shocked.

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Xiao Yuxuan swallowed his saliva and asked Xiang Liuyue, "Is the ugly girl really a straw bag?" “

Liu Yue and Yu Hui shook their heads vigorously.

It's called a straw bag, so what is a genius?

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Prime Minister Gu was dumbfounded, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, looking at Gu Chunuan, who was writing poems and falling asleep at the same time, he only felt very strange, and felt that she at this time was so similar to her dead mother.