Jia Youcai blurted out, this guy really knows the occasion, and his voice is loud.

It's just that the word "ya" is used quite slippery.

Li Chengjiu only remembered saying a few words in front of him, but he didn't expect to let this guy live and use.

The onlookers were shocked when they heard this, and then their fierce eyes all poked Jia Youcai's body like sharp swords.

Jia Youcai suddenly shuddered and shrunk his neck, knowing that he had been a little reckless just now.

But Li Chengjiu smiled disappreciatively and said:

"Alright, just remember to cheer me later."

After that, without waiting for Jia Youcai to reply, he strode into the pavilion.

Xiao Wan and the others were shocked, especially Xiao Zhu, who frowned worriedly and didn't know what the prince wanted to do.

It's not just them.

Even the onlookers all looked at each other in surprise.

"Huh? Isn't this His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang? Why did he come too? ”

"I remember that last year he was dismissive of this spring flower and autumn moon, and this year this is a change of sex?"

"It's just that what is he going up there for?"

"Wouldn't it? Does he want to go up and compose the lyrics too? It's too messy, isn't it? ”

"I'll go, the prince of Xinjiang, the source of all evil, wants to write lyrics? Hurry up and tell me it's not true. ”

"Is he here to stir things up?"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but all of them were whispering close to their ears, and no one dared to say it out loud.

Lee Seung-gu didn't bother to pay attention to these at all.

After entering the pavilion, he first nodded politely to Yan Gongzi.

Seeing this, Yan Gongzi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Xiaosheng greets His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang." ”

Li Chengjiu raised his head, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "The words are well written, and this king likes them very much." ”

Treat a sweet date on your lips first, and let them know what it means to know what it means to be a strange word.

Yan Gongzi's face was flattered when he heard this, but he was disdainful in his heart, if a great Confucian said such words, then he would definitely be so beautiful that snot bubbles could bubble up.

But what do you mean by Lao Jiu, the king of Xinjiang who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do anything?

Come and shame me?

scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face.

Li Chengjiu didn't see this guy's ghostly thoughts, just nodded and walked around to the stone table.

First, I opened the shared document in my mind, flipped back and forth, and talked about the words and sentences that explain the love between men and women, which must be Sister Qingzhao.

quickly turned out the one he was most familiar with, and then said to the woman holding the qin:

"Miss Lian'er is laughing, this king is ugly."

learned from Yan Gongzi's posture and reread this sentence again.

But the woman holding the qin was stunned, first got up and saluted, and then smiled back awkwardly and did not speak.

Li Chengjiu raised his eyebrows, reached out and picked up the brush on the pen rest.

After changing a few postures, how to hold it was not smooth, and finally with a big mouth, he still used the conventional posture of holding a pen, leaned on the stone table, and began to write stroke by stroke.

Of course, he was afraid that this group of people would not be able to understand the simple characters, so he deliberately used the software in his brain to convert them into traditional form, so he copied them one by one.

Yan Gongzi stood aside, looking at the prince's pen holding posture and almost didn't laugh.

Legend has it that this prince is definitely a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it.

Today, I'd like to see what clichés you can write.

It's just that Li Chengjiu pressed his body, his head blocked most of the paper, and it was difficult for him to see what the prince wrote.

Of course, he didn't bother to look at it, for fear of staining his eyes.

Li Chengjiu dotted painting, the pen was very soft, he was really not suitable at all, and a few strokes were almost written as black bumps.

After a long time, I finally finished writing the last word.

Straighten up silently, this thing is simply too draining.

The brush was also put on the pen rest, and he carefully and seriously looked at his "debut".

Conscience says that this word is really fucking ugly.

Call the recitation man and tell him it's okay.

The man nodded hurriedly and saluted, and then picked up the prince's manuscript.

He didn't dare to read it when he came up, at least he read it himself first so that he could be mentally prepared.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, your pupils dilate instantly.

After reading it back and forth several times, he glanced at the prince of Xinjiang with some uncertainty, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't dare to imagine that this poem was actually written by this person.

Li Chengjiu saw that the family did not read aloud, and he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, early and late are both pretending, there is no difference.

Yan Gongzi on the side was a little impatient, so he reminded, "Hu Gongzi, why don't you read it?" His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang has done his best for me Jiang to leave the city, it is difficult to come up with this work, it will be famous for a hundred years, today from your mouth, it is fortunate! ”

It's a very beautiful thing to say.

But anyone could hear that the mockery was extremely strong, causing some onlookers to accidentally laugh.

Lee Seung-gu is not a fool, of course he can hear it.

But he didn't bother to take care of this kid, and it was a drop in price to you with his mouth, and today this king will beat you in one fell swoop in the industry you are best at.

No, it's for Sister Qingzhao to destroy you.

Look at you.

The man known as Hu Gongzi heard that he was busy responding, and then he turned to face everyone, and before opening his mouth, he peeked at the prince of Jiang, and there was a trace of awe in his eyes.

[Red lotus fragrance remnants of jade in autumn, lightly relieve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone.

Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building.

Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. 】

A song from Li Qingzhao's "A Cut Plum. Red Lotus Fragrance Residual Jade Autumn "read aloud.

When the last note fell, the audience fell silent.

Yan Gongzi stood aside, originally with a disdainful expression, but when the man read the words aloud sentence by sentence, his expression became stiff as soon as he was halfway through listening.

"This ...... This is what he wrote? ”

I was suspicious, but I didn't dare to ask, so I had to look at His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang blankly, with an incredible expression.

Everyone in the audience was like this, and in a moment, a tidal wave of discussion rang out.

"It's a good song before I frowned, but in my heart, I had an inexplicable throbbing in my heart."

"What a beautiful word, this is really written by the prince? I don't believe it anyway. ”

"Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. No, I'm getting goosebumps. ”

"Ah, how can there be such an understanding of a woman's lovesickness in the world, so touching."

"I don't know if this word really came from the hand of the prince, but at least I took it."

"If you don't accept it, it's better for Xiaosheng to be ashamed."

“……”

The voices of discussion are no longer sneaky, but they are all spoken generously.

Xiao Wan looked at the prince blankly, and the feelings in her heart that had been suppressed by her broke out again.

No, I have to pull the prince to drink another meal tonight.

On the other hand, Xiaozhu and the others on the side shouted loudly with excitement on their faces, cheering for the prince.

Let's talk about Zheng Xiaoqian and Liu Muqing.

The two women frowned slightly, each with their own thoughts.

A man who had hatred in his heart, but he couldn't understand this Nine Emperor Princes more and more, coupled with the scene of being rescued before, suddenly had contradictions in his heart.

And the other is lamenting Xiaowan's luck, such a strange man is hard to find in the world.

Li Chengjiu smiled, but Yan Gongzi on the side was a little unconvinced.

He walked lightly to the prince and bowed, "The prince is talented, Xiaosheng admires, I don't know if the prince still has more wonderful words, you might as well let us open our eyes again." ”

As the name suggests, you can't prove anything in one poem, and if you have the ability to write another one, see if I don't demolish you on the spot.

"Save?" , this guy really doesn't think this word was made by himself?

Hmph, count yourself as having a vision.

Li Chengjiu smiled and did not speak.

Defy?

Okay, then the king will beat you until you are served.

Looking back, I turned around and picked up the pen again, brushing a little bit and making a fuss, this word is even more ugly than the previous one.

Yan Gongzi looked straight at the flowers.

Emma, is it okay to have time to practice calligraphy? No matter how well the words are written, they can't hang up?

It was another half of the day, and Li Chengjiu let out a sigh and put down the pen.

Then he stretched out his palm to Hu Gongzi and smiled: "Please." ”

Seeing this, Hu Gongzi stepped forward and carefully picked up the manuscript.

This time, his eyes widened even wider than the last time.