Princess Yuanhua had a delicate face and an arrogant tone.

Humiliating words are even more vicious.

Xiang Yan was compared to a mare.

I saw her walk in the door, dressed in a gorgeous dress, with jade clothes, three thousand green silk, tied with gold and silver.

With this outfit alone.

It stands out among the people in the country.

And Princess Yuanhua's little entourage saw that the master was coming, and they echoed one after another.

"Princess Yuanhua is right!"

"That's right! It's really hard for us to be a fool! ”

"That's it! If he can write poems, I can still catch up with the great Zhou Shisheng! ”

In the echo of the three or five white-faced little followers.

Princess Yuanhua had a smug expression and glanced at Xiang Yan with contempt!

Hey,!

This Yuanhua is really a pampered and arrogant princess!

I haven't settled accounts with her about splashing water last time!

This time, he dared to provoke Lao Tzu in public!

It's really unbearable!

"What if I put pen to paper and write poetry!?"

Just when everyone thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yan spoke suddenly!

There's a master here.

The little followers didn't dare to talk nonsense!

Princess Yuanhua slowly spoke:

"Xiang Yan, this princess is not embarrassed by you, if you can really write a poem today, this princess will reluctantly agree to the marriage contract with you."

Xiang Yan hurriedly waved his hand to stop:

"Don't, I can write poetry entirely because of my literary brilliance, and it has nothing to do with you."

Princess Yuanhua's arrogant expression instantly dropped a little.

Xiang Yan laid ink and paper from the table.

As a graduate student in the Department of History!

With his in-depth knowledge of the literature of various dynasties and generations.

Write a poem that is full of style and elegance!

It couldn't be too simple!

The moment she picked up the pen, Xiang Yan thought again that she couldn't write poems in ordinary calligraphy and regular script.

Princess Yuanhua deceived me three times and five times!

This time I'm going to embarrass her too!

Just write it in the thin gold font created by the lazy emperor of the Song Dynasty!

The significance is self-evident!

There are more and more students watching.

After all, Xiang Hanzi, who has always only known fights, actually picked up a pen and paper and prepared to compose a poem.

This event is as rare as snowfall in July!

I saw that Xiang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, the poems in his mind surged, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his thoughts had eyebrows!

Pen and ink into the rice paper, down the pen!

The first three words:

"Feng Qiwu"!

"Feng Qiwu!? This...... How elegant is the name of this poem? ”

"It's not just the name of the poem, Xiang Hanzi's stroke is not a line of writing or regular script!"

"It's amazing, hasn't this kid been pretending to be stupid?!"

The onlookers exclaimed one after another.

Xiang Yan was engrossed in the rice paper!

Followed by!

He waved his hand:

[Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. 】

[In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke. Speechless, who will rely on will. 】

The first part of the poem rhymes, and all living beings sigh.

Between a few lines of poetry, it really made this fool express the kind of feelings that spring is fleeting and regretful.

In particular, this sentence "In the afterglow of the grass and smoke" freezes the prelude of this phoenix in a fairly high background.

See this Part I.

Princess Yuanhua couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Just these three or two sentences have surpassed many famous poetry books she has read.

But...... The starting point of the first part is too high.

If you don't have enough literary talent and skills, you can't stop this next article at all!

Moreover, the name of the poem is Fengqiwu, but so far I have not seen a phoenix or a good tree!

Just when everyone was emotional.

Xiang Yan's imperial pen is in ink, and the poems of the execution procedures:

[I plan to get drunk with the crazy picture.] When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. 】

[I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will be haggard for Yixiao! ] 】

As soon as the next part came out, everyone was shocked!

Xiang Yan wrote a poem, a poem.

I don't see the phoenix, I don't see the good branches.

But he wrote about that kind of reluctant parting, and wrote about the earth-shaking momentum!

It seems to be drunk on the crazy picture, and the wine is a song!

Powerful and dynamic!

The whole poem, no matter which sentence is taken out, is a must.

But the best of the whole article!

This last line of the poem:

[I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will be haggard for Yixiao! ] 】

The feeling of a phoenix seeking a good tree and perching on it is vividly embodied.

"Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiu Liangmu?"

"Hey, Xiang Shi shouldn't have used this poem to apologize to me, right?!"

Princess Yuanhua chewed these poems repeatedly, and a flash of inspiration came to her, with this delicate and upright font.

It was understood by mistake.

This is Xiang Yan confessing to her and making amends to her!

A shy smile floated to the corners of his mouth, and an inexplicable heartbeat surged into his heart.

"Xiang Hanzi! You probably copied this poem from an old book, right? ”

"That's right! And the font of this line of books, which has never been seen before, where did you learn it? ”

"Admit it! When I find the source, you will be disgraced! ”

Everyone was relieved from the poems and songs.

Xiang Hanzi was born and raised illiterate, how did he recognize poetry?

But Princess Yuanhua is indeed blooming, and this poem has a definite number in her heart.

"Enough!"

"Don't say any more!"

"Xiang Gongzi wrote poems in front of us!"

"And with this kind of original style, isn't this enough to prove his literary brilliance!"

Xiang Yan hadn't had time to spray yet.

Princess Yuanhua took the lead and stood up to support Xiang Yan.

The sentient beings of the country saw this scene.

was also stunned.

Especially the group of dogs of Princess Yuanhua!

Item? Xiang Gongzi ......

The princess who is high in their eyes has never even called them by the word childe.

Can ...... today? She didn't hesitate to pay attention to her love on weekdays, and even hated Xiang Hanzi.

Called Childe!!

That moment!

The world of licking dogs collapsed.

Xiang Yan got up with a disgusted face, looking at Princess Yuanhua's contrasting actions.

He really couldn't figure it out.

This woman......

Why are you still talking to yourself all of a sudden?

Could it be that she wants to play with me?!

it!

This woman, I can't see it, it's a little ruthless!

Boom! Boom!

Two bells rang, and the sentient beings of the Guozijian quickly returned to their positions.

Followed by.

An old man with a long beard walked into the classroom.

This person is a lecturer in Guozijian, who entered the department in his later years and became a scholar of the dynasty, Liu Muzhi.

Liu Muzhi looked around the classroom, and on the seat that had been empty for nearly half a month, that familiar figure suddenly appeared!

Xiang Hanzi!

He stood in front of the stage, with a shallow mahogany ruler at his waist and a book of sages in his hand.

"In today's lunch class, we are going to learn the course of arithmetic!"

"From the opening of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to the present, everything is inseparable from counting!"

"It's as small as buying groceries on the street, and as big as calculating the profit and loss of the treasury!"

"After you are all good ministers and princes, you think that the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the pillar of the dynasty!"

"Next, the teacher will tell you about the origin and basic method of this arithmetic, among which there are many problems, such as the sage imitates it, and the pheasant and rabbit are in the same cage......"

Xiang Yan's eyes were closed, and his ears did not hear the sage book.

originally thought that Guozijian could tell some interesting knowledge, but I didn't expect that it would be a problem for them to share the same cage with chickens and rabbits.

Boring, boring!

Let's just sleep on this mahogany table!