Chapter 57:, Second Brother, Why Did You Lose

"In order to show respect, the old man will first compose a side poem, and the second prince can also compose a poem later."

"The old man's poem is: The old garden looks east of the road is long, and the tears of the dragon bell on his sleeves are not dry. Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king. Du Baifu's voice of poetry reached everyone's ears.

The old garden looks at the east of the road is long, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry.

Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.

The second prince only turned pale in an instant.

In an instant, the scene came to his mind.

On an expedition alone, he met a homecoming on the road, and the saddle horse was handsome, passing by arm-to-arm.

This person misses his wife and children at home, and wants to write a letter to the deceased to bring back, but he has no paper and pen, so he has to ask the deceased to bring a message.

Rely on the king's word to report peace.

This last sentence of the poem is very simple to deal with, and it is very neatly closed, but it contains a piece of deep affection of the poet in the simplicity, and it is very charming.

"Good!"

"Good poetry!"

"It is worthy of my great Chu Shixian, such a good poem, who can compare?"

After a brief silence, there was a burst of applause among the Great Chu Mission.

Xiang Qingqing was also excited at the moment.

Sure enough, Du Baifu came out of the horse, which made her feel much more comfortable than Yan Liben.

Looking at the face of the second prince of the Ming Dynasty, he knew that he was extremely panicked.

"How about this poem?" Xiang Qingqing smiled proudly, and said, "The second prince can make a poem?" ”

"Actually, even if it's a little worse, Du Shixian won't care too much."

"Naturally, all the way to poetry, you are all juniors, even if you are not as good as the old man, the old man will not care too much."

"Second prince, compose a poem." Da Chu Shixian Du Baifu smiled playfully.

The Great Chu poet immortal Du Baifu is different from Yan Liben, Du Baifu is arrogant, and when he writes poetry, no one is left or right, and there is no one in his eyes.

The second prince of the Ming Dynasty also dared to compete with him to compose poems, but the grasshopper shook the tree.

The second prince's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and his mouth was constantly trembling.

If he knew that the Great Chu envoy would come to the third game of the competition, it would be the Great Chu poet immortal Du Baifu, and he would not have stood up to kill his second prince.

The second prince also wanted to behave well in front of the emperor, so that the emperor would also know his ability.

Unexpectedly, it was not possible to show his face, but he made a big fool in public.

Looking at the emperor's gloomy face at the moment, the second prince wanted to die.

The officials who supported the second prince to compete also bowed their heads silently at this moment.

Da Chu Shixian Du Baifu, whoever goes up has to lose!

"Second child, can you come up with a poem?" Even if it is already very embarrassing now, the emperor still has to ask.

Otherwise, I have been sitting here and waiting, and all I see is the mockery on the face of the Great Chu Mission.

"Father...... Erchen ...... "The second prince couldn't hold back any longer, and knelt down with straight legs.

Seeing the appearance of the second prince, the emperor's fists were instantly screwed together.

But then it slowly loosened.

This is no wonder for the second prince, in the face of the poet immortal Du Baifu, no one will be his opponent.

"Get up, I don't blame you." The Emperor sighed.

After all, the strength of the Ming Empire is far less than that of the Great Chu Empire.

The Great Chu Empire is the first Danqing Master Yan Liben, and it is the Shengjiang Feihe, and now it is the poet Du Baifu.

What does he have in the Ming Empire?

The first two games all relied on Chen Changfeng to turn the tide, and now in the face of this poet immortal Du Baifu, there is no way at all.

The second prince breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could get up, he saw that Chen Changfeng had already walked over with half a roast beef leg in his hand.

"Why isn't it over yet?" Chen Changfeng took a bite of the beef leg and sat on the chair.

I took another sip of the tea that I hadn't finished yet.

"Tsk!" In front of everyone, Chen Changfeng also took a sip with a beautiful face.

"They're all watching what I'm doing." Chen Changfeng frowned, thinking that these people were very inexplicable.

I came so early in the morning and didn't eat anything, what's wrong with eating something now?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the Taiji Palace, and the Taiji Hall is not allowed to eat." Yao Xiaoren reminded Chen Changfeng in a whisper.

"Oh." Chen Changfeng nodded slightly, and then tore off a piece of beef and continued to eat in front of everyone.

The corners of Yao Xiaoren's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't say anything more.

"Changfeng, we are now competing with Da Chu for the last time, the last game is to compose poetry, this is Da Chu poet Immortal Du Baifu, just now your second brother is on the field." The emperor looked at Chen Changfeng and said slowly.

At this moment, the emperor has a small hope in his heart.

I hope that Chen Changfeng can continue to shock everyone's eyeballs and defeat the Great Chu Shixian Du Baifu.

But the emperor also knew that this hope was too small.

"Second brother is on? The second brother is my first genius in the Ming Dynasty, and if he deals with any bullshit poets, he must be able to catch it. ”

"The second brother can show his face now, this prince congratulates the second brother first!" Chen Changfeng said with a smile.

The second prince is still kneeling on the ground at the moment and hasn't gotten up.

Now that Chen Changfeng said this, the faces of the two princes turned black to the color of pig liver.

He is not up, nor is he not up.

Chen Changfeng made it clear that he was deliberately humiliating his second prince.

Even the second prince suspected that Chen Changfeng was hiding in the corner and watching himself being humiliated by the people of the Great Chu Mission!

"Your second brother lost." The emperor's face darkened.

At this moment, it is the time to unanimously deal with the outside world, Chen Changfeng, a bastard boy, does not help to find a way to deal with outsiders, how can he still ridicule his brother.

", second brother, why did you lose, what should you do if you lose my Daming, wouldn't I want to ...... in the south of the Beiling Mountains of Daming?"

"Second brother, you are my Ming sinner now!" Chen Changfeng showed surprise on his face, but there was a flash of banter in his eyes.

Didn't his second prince Chen Wen send Liu Haoxue to dig up his corner before, even if he can't clean him up today, he has to let him twist his heart into a ball first.

The second prince was trembling all over.

If the Ming land in the south of the North Ridge was occupied by the Great Chu Empire, the emperor would definitely cut himself.

Chen Changfeng, you are so ruthless!

The second prince lay on the ground, his head hit the ground, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The emperor looked at the second prince on the ground, and then at Chen Changfeng, but sighed slightly in his heart.

His eyes fell on Du Baifu, the Great Chu Shixian in front.

Today, I'm afraid it's impossible to defeat this Du Baifu again.

If Chen Changfeng had the confidence to defeat him, he would not be in this situation now, and he would not do anything.

"Prince Daming, you have shown amazing skills several times in the previous competition, but this time, you will also come to compete with the old man."

"Don't worry, the old man will let you." Du Baifu's sudden opening made everyone feel a little unexpected.

Especially Xiang Qingqing, she didn't want to see Chen Changfeng again at all.

In the previous few competitions, Chen Changfeng really made her feel shocked and scared.

Now that Du Baifu took the initiative to provoke Chen Changfeng, Xiang Qingqing felt that something was wrong.

But Xiang Qingqing didn't speak, and she also noticed that Chen Changfeng's performance this time was a little different.

In the past, if he could deal with it, he would definitely rush out in time.

But this time no, instead of sitting there eating.

Maybe he really can't help it.

In this case, it is possible to let Du Baifu give it a try.

If you can humiliate Chen Changfeng......

Xiang Qingqing and the people of the Great Chu Mission made a look.

"What, you Chen Changfeng are also afraid?"

"Chen Changfeng, if you don't dare to compete, the south of Beiling is the land of my Great Chu."

"You've figured it out!"