Chapter 303 is really a literati

Li Longxuan found a place to sit down, and the people around him couldn't wait to show their talents, in this day of the gathering of young talents, it was a good opportunity to show his face, even if he couldn't chant poetry right, he could hum a few words, no matter how well you did it, you could get a round of applause. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Among the people present, there are indeed many people who are proficient in poetry and songs, especially this Cao Jun, who is also talented, but what makes Li Longxuan feel a little puzzled is why every time this guy finishes a poem, he will look at Li Longxuan's side, and his eyes are full of provocation?

Not only him, but even a person with a very good literary talent next to him would give Li Longxuan a provocative look every time he finished writing a poem.

Li Longxuan really couldn't figure it out, he just accompanied the eldest grandson Yaoyao to participate, quite a lot of a flower messenger, and he wouldn't compete with you so-called suave talented and beautiful people to be jealous, why are these guys full of hostility towards themselves?

I don't understand, Li Longxuan really can't figure it out, could it be that his existence has made everyone present lose their shining point? Or is it that Lao Tzu has abandoned the women in your family from the beginning to the end?

Li Longxuan really wants to castrate these people and make them unable to be men for the rest of their lives.

"Everyone, today is really fun, everyone has made a good work, but our Royal Highness the Emperor Sun seems to have not made a single poem until now, His Royal Highness, come to participate in the poetry meeting, you can't come empty-handed. Cao Jun said with a sneer, and when he looked at Li Longxuan, the teasing on his face became even stronger.

That expression seemed to mean that Li Longxuan stayed here, which was simply embarrassing. Many women even secretly covered their mouths and smiled.

"Young Master Cao, what do you mean by this?" Eldest Sun Yaoyao couldn't help but show a very unhappy look on her face when she heard Cao Jun's words.

"Sister Yaoyao, since His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun has come to participate in the poetry meeting, he should make a poem according to the rules, and he can't always giggle beside him, right? Cao Jun said with a smile: "Since His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun has participated, if he doesn't leave a poem, won't the people who don't know about it tomorrow say that His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun has no talent and no virtue, and he can't even make a poem, and he will lose the royal face?"

Others taboo Li Longxuan's identity, but Cao Jun is not afraid, the current emperor of the Shenlong Empire is his uncle, even if he beats the other party fiercely today, it will be fine, and he will be grounded for a month at most.

Cao Jun is really calling for wind and rain in the Shenlong Empire, this Cao Jun and the royal family, it is simply a discount of bones and tendons, so Cao Jun is not afraid that you are not the emperor and grandson, in Cao Jun's eyes, the emperor and grandson are only Li Tangxuan.

"That's right, what Young Master Cao said is not wrong, since His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun came down to participate in the poetry meeting, wouldn't it make the world laugh at him if he left without leaving a poem?"

"Your Royal Highness, for your reputation and for the reputation of the royal family, I think you should make a song. ā€

"Your Royal Highness, if you don't write a poem, do you look down on us literati?

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With Cao Jun's coaxing, those doglegs who followed Cao Jun couldn't help but speak, and for a while a pair of eyes looked at Li Longxuan, some of their eyes were full of teasing, and a little of their eyes were full of schadenfreude.

These guys obviously want Li Longxuan to lose face in front of everyone!

"Your Royal Highness, can it be said that you really can't write a poem? Oh, it doesn't matter, you can't write it, there is still a poem here for my brother, why don't you give it to your cousin?" Cao Jun said with a smile, at this time Li Longxuan really wanted to rush forward and beat this guy hard, his grandmother, did Lao Tzu provoke you?

This guy kindly said that he wanted to give himself a poem, wouldn't this be a public announcement that Lao Tzu was not good? Man, how could he let others say that the Zhao family was not good?

"Isn't it just a poem? What is this?" Li Longxuan stood up, smiled faintly, and said: "I happen to have a poem here, please all young talents and beauties." ā€

Li Longxuan cleared his throat and said loudly: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. ā€

Quiet, incredibly quiet.

As soon as Li Longxuan's words fell, I saw that the people present looked at Li Longxuan one by one with their mouths grown, not believing that Li Longxuan could compose poetry, and he did it so well.

God, is this still the legendary emperor and grandson who has been in the wilderness for nearly ten years and doesn't even know the words of the Divine Dragon Empire?

The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneven in my heart. Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar.

This...... This is simply the best and best work tonight! The people present are all children of families who have read books, and although they are very good, it does not mean that they cannot compose poems! These children of families are proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and they often go in and out of the land of wind and snow, and they have also met a lot of talented people, so they also have a certain ability.

In this era, as long as you have a little ink in your stomach, you like to go to the Qinglou restaurant, which is normal, in ancient times, you have not been to the Qinglou, there is no prostitute, you can't be a real literati!

Li Bai, Du Fu, these people often go in and out of the Qinglou restaurant, especially the famous Liu Sanchang Liu Yong, who lives directly in the Qing Building, and the officials who have a little money also have singers in their homes.

Silence, silence of all people.

Suddenly!

"No, this is definitely not a poem you made, this is definitely not something you made!" Cao Jun stood up suddenly, pointed at Li Longxuan and said: "This poem must have been plagiarized by you, it must have been plagiarized by you!"

"It must not have been done by you, the entire Shenlong Empire knows that you are just a nonsense who doesn't even recognize the words of the empire clearly, what can you make such a bold poem?"

"It must not have been done by you, it must not have been done by you!"

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Cao Jun and others saw that Li Longxuan actually exported a chapter, and the artistic conception of this poem was still the best in the entire poetry club, they stood up and questioned and scolded angrily, Li Longxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, that's right, this poem is Lao Tzu plagiarized others, but in this world, Lao Tzu said that it was Lao Tzu, it was Lao Tzu!

His grandmother's, you have the ability to ask the original author to come out and confront His Highness!) )