The words on the paper are a stroke down, the force through the back of the paper, graceful, vigorous and powerful, as if the horse is free from the air and the dust is gone, and like a dragon flying in the sky.

The emperor only felt that his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Good words! Good word! ”

"Your Majesty, this poem is also quite innovative." Taifu, who had been sitting in the seat without speaking, suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Didn't you notice that this is a palindrome poem?" ”

"Palindrome?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, and looked at the poem written by Ye Qiqi again, only to find that it turned out that the poem was the same as the opposite reading.

"The water is cool and the water is cool, and the summer is long. The long summer breeze moves the water, and the cool breeze moves the water with the fragrance of blue lotus. ”

The emperor read the poem again to himself, clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful! Wonderful! Come on, give golden willow leaves. ”

"Yes." The inner eunuch who was standing beside Gonggong Su immediately sent a golden willow leaf to Ye Qiqi.

"Thank you for the reward." Ye Qiqi took the golden willow leaf with a smile, and then saluted him.

"This little girl is good." The Queen Mother, who had been sitting beside the emperor and did not speak, looked at the delicate and lovely Ye Qiqi in the hall, and couldn't help but smile and said to Mo Hanqing beside her: "Although she is only the adopted daughter of Prime Minister Ye's family, she is only angry, but she is not lost to the daughter of the scholar of Lin University." ”

“……”

Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi standing in the main hall with some shock, and forgot to reply to the Queen Mother's words for a while.

In fact, just now, after he saw Ye Qiqi's words for the first time, he was stunned.

Her handwriting is so good that her handwriting is meandering, and she is still rare as the shadow of the first calligrapher today.

Although she is petite and cute, delicate and clear, her words are the same as her character, heroic and unrestrained, without a trace of restraint.

And her palindromic poem made him even more impressed.

He originally thought that Ye Qiqi would scribble some words casually and hand them over, but he didn't expect that what she showed had already exceeded her expectations.

"Little girl." The emperor looked at Ye Qiqi, who was smiling delicately and cutely, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Your calligraphy...... Who did you learn from? ”

"I ...... This ......"

On Ye Qiqi's fair and pink cheeks, a shallow flush suddenly appeared.

Her calligraphy is naturally studied under Qin Guan, the first calligrapher today, but ......

Qin Guan, the old man, dislikes her for writing ugly every day, saying that the words she writes have no artistic conception, no thoughts, no feelings, and no soul, and also asked her not to report his name when she goes out in the future, so as not to ruin his reputation.

Ye Qiqi bit her lip a little depressedly, hum, she didn't let her report his name, she didn't want to say that she learned from him.

"That...... I...... It is copied according to the copy. Ye Qiqi blushed and whispered.

"Copying the copybook?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, no wonder the shadow of Master Qin Guan was faintly revealed in this handwriting, the little girl was able to practice the words so well at a young age, and she would definitely achieve something in the future, "Then who did you learn from in this poem?" ”

"I learned poetry from my grandfather Zhang Yuanzhi." Ye Qiqi raised his head and replied in a crisp voice.

Zhang Yuanzhi!?

Ye Cheng'an was stunned for a moment, isn't that the legendary poet saint!?