When Leng Lingfeng lowered his head and meditated, the entire pavilion was silent, his eyes moved with Leng Lingfeng's movement, and those who could be servants in the prince's mansion had a certain literary literacy, not everyone could do it, and he knew that he was most afraid of disturbing him when composing poems.

But when Leng Lingfeng began to read it out, everyone still didn't dare to breathe, who Leng Lingfeng is, many people here know that it is not a secret that he is Master Li Tianhao's master in the Prince's Mansion, but everyone doesn't know about Leng Lingfeng, because Leng Lingfeng has never been to the Prince's Mansion, and in their hearts, they only know that there is such a person, and they only hear his name but don't see him.

But the matter of the prince going to greet Leng Lingfeng just now has already spread in the prince's mansion, after all, it is rare for the prince to greet people like this once a year, not to mention that Leng Lingfeng wrote a poem this time or the prince called it, and they didn't dare to speak.

'Bang''

"Good, good, good, it's not a loss to Viscount Leng, he made a poem so quickly, and it was really both civil and military, amazing!

As soon as Leng Lingfeng finished reading, he saw the prince standing up and applauding, and said hello three times in succession.

"Your Highness, it's been awarded, Lingfeng doesn't dare to take it. ”

After listening to the prince's praise, Leng Lingfeng said modestly, what he said was in his heart, this poem was not made by himself, and he didn't have the ability, but he just spent five million popularity points in exchange.

When the prince asked him to write a poem, he didn't think about it for a while, but when he read Xichi in his heart, he suddenly remembered the motto of a famous school in Beijing, China, in his previous life, which was an excerpt from a poem related to Xichi, so that he had a direction, otherwise he wouldn't have read it out so quickly just now.

"Viscount Leng, this is not a compliment, what this king said is from the heart, you are worthy of the four words of civil and military all-rounder. ”

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Lingfeng originally wanted to say a few words, but the prince told him to wait, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and he was also strange in his heart, he didn't know what was going on with the prince like this.

"Go and bring the four treasures of the study, I want to write down the poem written by Viscount Leng just now and engrave it in this pavilion. ”

"Your Highness, no, it's just done on a whim, how dare you hang here, doesn't that make me laugh and be generous?"

Listening to the prince's intention to hang his poem just now in this pavilion, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped it, what are you kidding, this prince's mansion has a history of almost thousands of years, and it is where every generation of princes has to live, and every one of them is a historical witness of cultural relics, where he dared to hang his poems here, just now when the prince said that he was going to hang here, he was not excited, but remembered "XX came here to visit," isn't that a joke? The prince just said that he is an expert for whatever he wants to do here, let alone hang a pair of words here.

At that time, there will definitely be some strong objections, why did he Leng Lingfeng hang his poems here, people with more status than him don't have the ability to hang their works here, anything that can be put here is a master's work, a treasure of the world, everything must be registered and recorded in history.

After the prince's words were finished, everyone around them didn't speak, they just looked at the prince stupidly, they never thought that the prince would say such a thing, and they were caught off guard, as far as they knew, even if it was the prince's own things, he would have to take them away when he ascended the throne in the future, and if he didn't follow it, he didn't put it here, and after Leng Lingfeng opened his mouth, these didn't come to his senses.

"Viscount Leng, don't say it, I've made up my mind, what's wrong!

Seeing that the prince said a few words to himself, he turned around and said sternly to a servant behind him, looking at this situation, how could Leng Lingfeng still speak, if he was talking about something, wouldn't it be not to give the prince face? After the prince finished speaking, a servant reacted, and hurriedly wanted to walk quickly outside the pavilion, it seemed to be walking, but it was not far from running, and the maid who ran away, no one dared to speak.

"Viscount Leng, sit, drink tea, just listen to me in this matter, I will arrange it. ”

"Please, Your Highness. ”

Leng Lingfeng and the prince drank tea and chatted about Li Tianhao's study problems, and after another 10 minutes, he saw a few people coming over, but what made him feel strange was that this time it was not only the maid who came, she walked in front with the four treasures of the study, followed by a few middle-aged people, who seemed to be in a hurry, each holding something in their hands, and one of them was holding a notebook in their hands.

"It's ........ Looking at such a formation, Leng Lingfeng turned his head to look at the prince, he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, he looked at the prince suspiciously after saying two words, he had never interacted with any big people, so he didn't know what was going on at all.

"It's okay, they're just routine, didn't I just say it? Usually nothing, if there is something decisive for them to record, this is no way to do it, it's the royal rule. ”

"Your Highness!"

Before Leng Lingfeng could answer the prince's words, several people had already entered the pavilion, and the servant put away the four treasures of the study and did not go away, but grinded there, and several middle-aged people came to the prince's side and called, although he called Leng Lingfeng, but he didn't know anyone, and he didn't know their positions, so he could only nod his head to a few people friendly.

"Go, Viscount Leng, I have seen your poetry again today, and now I would like to see your words. The grinding has been grinded, please!"

The prince did not leave a few people, but said to Leng Lingfeng, and the people who came didn't care, but recorded the prince's words.

"Your Highness, you don't need to write words, my words really can't be seen. ”

For words, Leng Lingfeng is self-aware, he knows how ugly his brush characters are, although after passing the "Chinese Level 4 and 6" exam, he has time to practice at home. But if you want to have a good result, you can't practice it overnight, you need time.

He doesn't want to rely on the system for everything, so he will become more and more dependent on the system, and slowly don't have to think about anything, what is the meaning of that kind of life, and there is no sense of achievement, which is not what he wants, so the matter of brush writing, he wants to change through his own practice, in fact, watching his words get better and better, this process is what he wants to need, at least to prove that he has worked hard.

"Viscount Leng, don't be modest, although I haven't seen it, but I believe that your handwriting must be good. ”

No matter what Leng Lingfeng said, the prince didn't believe it, and he didn't blame the prince for thinking like this, as long as anyone who knew Leng Lingfeng had an understanding of it, they wouldn't believe what he wanted to say now.