Chapter 495: The Prince's Provocation

In the face of Prince Daxia's words, Fu Qingchen's eyes burst out with a scorching light......

Because Lin Yu is the founder of chess, he has a preconceived idea, which makes Fu Qingchen have admiration for Lin Yu.

This sentence is like pouring oil on his heart that is on fire, and it is extremely hot.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dares to be the first, the students admire, although the chess game is lost, the students are convinced. ”

Fu Qingchen looked at Lin Yu reverently, and said: "The student does not hide it from His Highness, all the academy disciples who have entered Beijing this time, participating in the official position examination is only secondary, the most important thing is to discuss with His Royal Highness the Prince...... Feedback to the College. ”

"Senior Brother......

The five academy disciples in the chess club suddenly had a hellish expression.

Can you say that?

For academy disciples who want to take the official position examination, the premise is ...... must leave the academy, and Fu Qingchen's words, wouldn't all the academy disciples who entered Beijing be sold......

Pig-like friends!

It's their brother......

Oh my God!

"Shut up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the faith of the senior brother......"

Fu Qingchen glared at the academy disciples behind him, and then stared at Lin Yu with a reverent expression, just like a faithful believer.

At this scene, Mao Lin Gongzi was dumbfounded......

Fu Qingchen, who slapped them in the face a few days ago, ...... in the blink of an eye There is a tendency to worship His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as a teacher.

Su Xiaomo, Murong Wan, and a few Tianjiao heroes were all stunned, and suddenly felt like a dream.

Even Lin Yu was speechless by the change in Fu Qingchen's attitude before and after......

You can't be a careless person again, right?

However, the hand of selling the academy is very beautiful, and it can be praised and encouraged...... Sure enough, none of the people from the academy were well-intentioned.

In that case, then the prince will suppress them all......

"Compared with poetry, this holy son wants to compare poetry with you, Fu Qingchen's lost face, this holy son comes to find ......"

An academy disciple behind Fu Qingchen immediately stood up.

"Senior Brother Zhuo......"

The eyes of the other academy disciples lit up.

Zhuo Feifei has written talented poems in the past, and he is Yingtian Academy, among the young Tianjiao, the existence of talent and qualification second only to Fu Qingchen.

"You mean to say that Senior Brother has lost your face?"

Fu Qingchen's face became a little ugly.

He did not lose unjustly this time, but what could he do when he met the originator of chess? Moreover, it was his honor to be able to play against the originator of chess.

Zhuo Feifei was very disappointed in Fu Qingchen, originally Fu Qingchen was extremely qualified and very proud, but he didn't expect to kneel and lick His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Senior brother doesn't dare to say that, but...... You've really failed, so I'll leave it to you......"

Zhuo Feifei glanced at Fu Qingchen.

It's a shame.

Isn't it just chess? If he delves into it, he won't necessarily be worse than Fu Qingchen.

"Hehe, I want to see what you are capable of...... Talented poems? If you have the ability, let's write a poem. ”

Fu Qingchen just sneered.

He didn't know that Zhuo Feifei had long wanted to step on him.

This time, he will seize the opportunity of his defeat and will definitely find a way to get on top......

"Do you think I'm not prepared? no matter what, I won't eat the table like someone does, insulting Sven ......"

Zhuo Feifei scoffed.

"You ......"

Fu Qingchen was furious, his face flushed, he ate the table, it was difficult for a gentleman to chase after him.

is willing to gamble and lose, and it is an admiration for the prince Lin Yu.

What does it mean to be insulting?

Dare to ask who in the world can do it?

is a gentleman's trip, but it has become an insult in Zhuo Feiwei's mouth.

Lin Yu looked at this scene in amazement, as if he ...... Fu Qingchen was kicked out of the academy team.

In this way, the academy is really an unsympathetic place, and you can call your senior brother affectionately a moment ago.

When the senior brother was slapped in the face, he immediately jumped out and fell into the well.

"Okay, this palace also has some understanding of poetry, how do you want to compare......? Hongu is a person who wants to win a lottery......"

Of course Lin Yu is very interested, this Zhuo Fei will lean his face over, he can't help but fight, right?

"Your Highness, didn't you just say...... You have to study hard, don't gamble ......"

Su Xiaomo and the others looked at Lin Yu with a stunned expression.

"Is there one?"

Lin Yu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had really said it, so he chuckled twice and said, "Hehe, don't care about these details...... It's still possible to gamble......"

“......”

The corners of Su Xiaomo and the others' mouths twitched slightly, and they were really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who didn't play cards according to the routine.

"We don't have any silver......"

Zhuo Feifei's face turned red, he wanted to use his talent to defeat the crown prince Lin Yu fiercely.

defeated Lin Yu, which is equivalent to stabilizing Fu Qingchen, and when the time comes, ...... Among the young Tianjiao of Yingtian Academy, he will be the leader.

Lin Yu's face sank: "No color, do you also want to compare with this palace?

Wow!

There was an uproar in the chess club, and everyone looked at Lin Yu blankly, with different expressions.

"Haha......"

Zhuo Feifei was stunned at first, and then laughed heartily: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really not afraid of the wind and flashing his tongue, and he is angry poetry, even the great Confucian is not easy to make ......"

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said this...... Let the students laugh and bully us for not having any money, so they say this kind of thing, which is also ...... Anyway, it can't be compared, whatever His Highness says is what it is. ”

Yi Jing, the only female disciple of the academy, had a slight upturned mouth, revealing a trace of disdain.

Talented poetry, but it is hard to find, even the great Confucian strong, may make a poem in his life.

First of all, the talent can't keep up, and I can't understand the poetic conception of that realm at all, and if there is no artistic conception, how can it resonate with heaven and earth?

And Lin Yu ......

Flutter!

Yi Jingguang felt ridiculous when he thought about it, the prince of sixteen or seventeen, it was understandable that he could win Fu Qingchen in chess.

After all, chess was created by him.

But when it comes to composing poetry, it is rare to make a talented poem at this age.

The poems of talent empowerment are even more beautiful.

Not to mention the brilliance......

I'm afraid that in the world, only those holy sons of the hundred schools of thought, with chance and strong heritage, have a 1 in 1,000 probability.

But all talented poems will surely be famous all over the world.

"Short-sighted, the academy is just so ......"

Lin Yu shook his head in disappointment.

"Your Highness, please respect yourself, the academy is no worse than the imperial court, if you let other academy disciples listen to your words, I'm afraid Your Highness will cause public anger......"

Zhuo Feifei said in a deep voice.

He is also a very proud person, the academy is supreme in his mind, and whoever looks down on the academy has a common enmity with him......

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, His Highness means ...... The academy disciples who entered Beijing were all rubbish ......"

Lin Yu shook his head and said with a smile, he actually said that the academy was no worse than the imperial court......

When he, the prince of Great Xia, is air, and everyone in the past life is joking?

Poets, poets, poets, ghosts...... Just come to a poem, and you can rub these Tianjiao's faces on the ground.

Rub the ...... on a smooth floor

(End of chapter)