Shangguan Yi glanced at Li Zhi, who was wearing a mask, and almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

"Who will decide the topic, naturally it is Lord Shangguan, do you have any objections?"

Luo Bingwang glanced at the presiding judge Shangguanyi, only Shangguanyi was the only one present who had the qualifications to participate in the competition between the two, as for others.

He Luo Bing Wang didn't pay attention to it all.

"Okay, then ask Lord Shangguan to answer the question."

Li Yanran nodded, I am invincible, you are free, whoever comes will lose.

"Then the old man is ashamed, it doesn't have to be too difficult to set the scene, how about the side plug?"

Shangguan Yi glanced at Li Zhi in the corner again, and slowly said the content of his note.

To be honest, Biansai's poems are still a little too unfair to Li Yanran, after all, what is a child and how to write poems?

"Childe, is Bian Saishi a little too harsh for Li Xiaogongzi."

Ryan looked at Li Zhi, not knowing whether he wanted to help Li Yanran or wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Why did you choose a side plug?

"You don't understand, Li Xiaozi is quick to think, he has never tasted failure, the reason why I mentioned Bian Saishi is to let him lose, only when he loses can he realize his own shortcomings.

I have high hopes for this son! ”

Li Zhi looked at Li Yanran in the distance, his eyes full of concern.

Mencius has clouds, and the heavens will descend on the people, and he must first suffer his mind, he must let Li Yanran know what failure is, otherwise if he really grows up smoothly, he will be wasted if he can't say it.

"Childe is good at work, I hope Li Xiaozi can understand."

Ryan didn't speak, it seems that Li Zhi really cares about Li Yanran, otherwise it would be impossible to target him like this.

"Huh?"

Luo Bingwang rolled his eyes at Shangguanyi, I want you to make a question, not to make it convenient for yourself.

A little child, you let me compare with him in poetry?

Even if he really wins, he will be criticized by others, saying that he is an adult bullying a child.

"Little friend, this topic is a little difficult, if you don't know, you can play freely, I'll just follow up."

In the end, King Luo Bin is a humble gentleman, although it is not good to save face with official etiquette, what should be said still has to be said.

"No, just write a side poem, or you come first."

Li Yanran sneered at Shangguan Yi.

A Biansai poem wants to stump me, Shangguanyi, I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to naught.

"Shall I come first? Little friends don't think about it anymore? ”

Li Yanran can be said to have impressed King Luo Bin, not only did she not change the poem, but she also confidently let herself come first, did she really think that she was Xu Ang and others?

"It's okay, I'm invincible, you feel free."

Li Yanran went to touch her pocket as she spoke, but the fruits inside were all eaten, and Li Feng handed over a peach very interestingly.

"Okay, good, it's really terrifying, since that's the case, I'll come first."

King Luo Bin raised his eyebrows, and said that you kid is smart or reckless, since you say so, then I will let you see what despair is.

"Bian Feng is a police officer, and a chivalrous man is Sangqian."

"The willow leaves open silver dysprosium, and the peach blossoms shine on the jade saddle."

"The full moon is in the shadow of the bow, and the stars are at the end of the sword."

"If you don't learn Yan Danke, it's easy to sing and be cold."

Luo Bingwang paced and recited at the same time, and a poem with a distinctive style had already manifested in everyone's minds.

"Okay."

Shangguan Yi on the side was also excited when he heard this masterpiece, and he took the case.

He knew that Luo Bin Wang was brilliant, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, a poem had already taken him to a distant border, it was too powerful.

Luo Bingwang also smiled slightly, this poem was actually conceived by him a long time ago, but he always felt almost meaningful, but he didn't expect that it could be written directly in this situation, and sure enough, thinking needs to collide.

It's just that I'm sorry Li Yanran, you're going to lose.

"Bang bang."

Li Yanran clapped her hands, Luo Bingwang's poem is really good, although it is not as good as those famous poems that have been passed down through the ages, but the rhetoric is gorgeous and it is an excellent poem.

"Little friend, if you can't do it, you can write poems at will."

Luo Bingwang is in a good mood now, and it is indeed a bit cruel to let a child of a few years old face his proud work.

I haven't written a poem yet, and you know I've lost?

Now let you see the horror of copying ability.

Li Yanran took one step at a time, and originally wanted to use Wang Wei's "Make it to the Stopper", but I don't know what the situation of the so-called Rouran and Longguan is.

I thought of Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue" again, but there is some anti-war behind that poem, which will make Tang Gaozong's martial arts and martial arts flourish, anti-war, and if someone deducts his hat, his life will be lost.

Thinking about it, only Wang Changling's military service is the most suitable.

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass."

"Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken."

Li Yanran finished a poem and raised her eyes to look at King Luo Bin, only to see the latter's eyes wide, and he was already a little shocked and couldn't help himself.

His poems are gorgeous and have far-reaching meanings, but compared with this sentence that the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be broken in the end, it is too far behind.

What kind of heroism this is, what kind of scene is this.

How could such a poem come out of the mouth of a child of a few years old,

"It's... This. ”

Luo Bingwang couldn't say a word for a long time, not only him, but Shangguan Yi was also dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak.

Xu Ang and the others are even more unbearable, if the eldest grandson Yan is surprising, Li Yanran is out of his mind.

The so-called supernatural is nothing more than that.

The wine glass in Li Zhi's hand fell straight to the ground, and this poem shocked him far more than others.

Originally, he was just trying to embarrass Li Yanran, but he didn't expect him to be able to do such a heroic and magnificent poem at such a young age.

Such a prodigy, he will be the minister of Datang's rights issue one day.

It seems that he has to choose a family affair for Li Yanran in advance, and he must not let him go.

"Okay."

Cheng Chubi and Wei Chihuan only felt that their blood was boiling when they heard it, and they couldn't wait to put on the golden armor to kill the Tang Dynasty and serve the country now.

"I... I, lost. ”

Luo Bingwang glanced at Li Yanran in front of him, although he didn't want to admit that he had failed, but the fact was that he couldn't allow him to quibble.

Besides, he is not embarrassed to lose under such a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages.

"Then we'll give it up and go."

Li Yanran raised her small face, put her hands in her pockets, and led Changsun Yan and the others forward.

The literati who had blocked them spontaneously moved out of the way, and at the same time each bent down as a sign of respect.

"Little friend, please leave your name and surname, so that I can spread your name and the world will see it."

Luo Bingwang glanced at Li Yanran, he only had one thought now, and that was to seek fame.

Such a psalm will inevitably circulate, and if it does not even have a name, it must be a great regret in life.

"You don't need to know my name, just the Tree Man Tearoom."