Although he was a little scoffing, Lin Zifan also understood that these guys were likely to be excellent among the men in this world.

Although it is often said that a man is virtuous if he has no wealth, but in the past few years, the empress has not taken a fancy to any of them, so the major empires have also begun to change their thinking.

"Oh, Brother Wang, I've heard of the name for a long time, and when I saw it today, sure enough, the wind god is like jade, and the writing is outstanding, it's really worthy of the name!"

"Where is it, Brother Tuoba's attainments in poetry are really much more than below, and he is willing to bow down to the next!"

"Why should Brother Wang be arrogant, although Brother Tuoba's poems have few opponents, but your Brother Wang's attainments in couplets, among men in the world, how many people can be opposed?"

"Brother Luo praised it falsely, in the world, who doesn't know that Brother Luo's calligraphy is the strongest among men......"

A few people talked as if no one was around, and this familiar business mutual blowing mode made Lin Zifan smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's extreme, it's extreme, by the way, Brother Tuoba has a new work in the near future?

"But the little brother is ugly?" The man with the surname Tuoba chuckled, as if he was a little embarrassed, but in fact, his heart was happy.

What do they do when they get together? Isn't it just to show off their talents? Now that the opportunity has come, it is natural to take the lead!

He cleared his throat: "The little brother occasionally has an impression today, but he has indeed written a new poem, please listen to it and help correct it." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, Brother Tuoba's poem, where do I dare to correct it? ”

Tuoba was simply overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled gently: "It's disrespectful to go down to the poop, this poem is called "Lying Spring"!"

"Uh......" Lin Zifan raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Am I stupid?"

"My lord, people are talking about Wochun!" Zhou Xiaoyan couldn't cry or laugh.

"I know, your lord is helping him translate!"

Lin Zifan smiled bitterly in his heart, this name reminded him of a poem on the earth, and he couldn't help but say it, but is it possible......?

Over there, 'Brother Tuoba' shook his head and spoke one after another. "Dark plum whispers flowers, lying on the branches and hates the bottom ......"

Lin Zifan: "???"

Lin Zifan was a little confused, this Nima is really the poem of the earth?

Although he didn't understand what the connection was, Lin Zifan knew that the time had come for him to pretend to be forced!

He coughed dryly: "Listen, let your family translate for you." ”

"Your Excellency, you say, I'll listen. Zhou Xiaoyan really doesn't understand this poem, in fact, she can't understand any poems.

The cultural level of the entire Tang Dynasty is not high, and there are very few people who can read and write, let alone understand poetry?

"I have no education, I have a very low IQ ......"

Zhou Xiaoyan: "???"

"My lord, didn't you say translation? Why did you read it again?"

"Nonsense, this is the translation, don't believe you read it twice?" Lin Zifan glared.

Zhou Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and really read it twice, and then froze, the expression on her little face was very exciting.

Over there, Tuoba said: "I hear that I am lying like water in the distance, and it is easy to penetrate the spring green." ”

Lin Zifan: "If you want to ask me who I am, a big stupid donkey." ”

Zhou Xiaoyan's expression was even more exciting: "......"

Tuoba: "The shore is like green, and the shore is like green." ”

Lin Zifan: "I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey." ”

Zhou Xiaoyan couldn't help but blush, and her shoulders trembled: "......"

Tuoba said: "The shore seems to be green. ”

Lin Zifan: "I'm a stupid donkey." ”

Zhou Xiaoyan: "Puff ......"

She couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly laughed out loud, and then felt that something was wrong, and suddenly covered her small mouth, but the constantly swaying fragrant shoulders showed that she was holding back very hard!

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Lin Zifan also smiled, he didn't expect to see someone compose a poem for the first time in this world, and it was this 'best poem!'

"What are you laughing at?"

Tuoba snorted coldly and looked at Lin Zifan and the two not far away: "This poem is funny?"

"They also deserve to talk about poetry? I guess they don't even know a word!"

"Why do you need to be like them, come on, let's analyze this poem carefully, this is definitely a good poem!"

"Good poetry, definitely good poetry, we just thought of funny things, but your poems are definitely good poems!" Lin Zifan opened his mouth with a straight face, but before he could say it seriously, he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Tuoba's face was very ugly and said: "My son's poems are naturally excellent, but I don't need you people to point fingers, good poems?"

"Do you know poetry? What is so good about this son's "Lying Spring", do you understand?"

He is aggressive, obviously laughing at his son, and he thinks I can't see it? Hmph, let you lose face, and you can show my demeanor, maybe the empress will take a fancy to me?

When the time comes, he will be promoted and raised, become CEO, and marry Bai Fumei...... Oh, sorry, it's a joke, but that's pretty much what it means.

And the atmosphere between them was a bit gunpowdery, which instantly attracted the attention of many people, and even the distracted empress couldn't help but look at it.

Lin Zifan smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Zhou Xiaoyan no longer held back her laughter, her expression was a little cold, she dared to say that my family, believe it or not, I beat you?

She grinned at one point......

"I still have some research on poetry......"

Lin Zifan opened his mouth, and everyone knew at a glance that this was the two of them, and they wanted to have an anal front!

Many people instantly picked up the 'small bench', sat down obediently, and listened attentively.

And the envoys of various countries and the officials of the Tang Dynasty, the empress and others did not stop it, but watched it with interest, anyway, it was a bickering, and there was nothing to do, right?

"Oh? Then I'm going to ask for advice, I don't know what's so good about my song "Lying Spring?" Tuoba sneered, a Tang Dynasty man, dare to say poetry to himself?

"Of course it's a good poem, it's just amazing!"

Lin Zifan smiled brightly, but this appearance made the Tang officials feel very strange. When did Lin Zifan speak so well and praise others like this? Is it really a good poem?

Many civil servants pricked up their ears and were ready to listen to it.

"What's so good...... Not to mention anything else, the name of this poem alone is unique through the ages, and I can't find such a good one for thousands of years!"

Lin Zifan boasted, and even used it through the ages, which made Tuoba a little embarrassed and a little confused.

Could it be that his poems are really so good that even a name is eternal?

"Brother Tuoba doesn't believe it, and thinks he can't bear these four words?"

"Why bother, Brother Tuoba, if you don't believe it, you will read these two words ten times in a row, and then you will understand why I respect you so much...... Lin Zifan smiled faintly.