Tao Bai Daru sat at the bottom of the left side of the county lord of Pingnan, he stroked his beard and nodded lightly: "You two can write poems with confidence, and I will evaluate them fairly." ”

Among all the people present, Tao Bai Daru is equivalent to the head of Confucianism and Taoism. It is also the most fair for him to comment on the poems.

Lu Fan sat down in Yuanwei, picked up the wine glass and looked at Li Han: "Li Gongzi is free, and this son is okay." ”

After he finished speaking, he drank all the wine in the cup, and smashed his tongue by the way: "Good wine, I didn't expect the wine in the Yellow Crane Tower to be much better than the Guogong Mansion." ”

Li Han sneered in his heart, he didn't know where Lu Fan got his confidence to be able to put on such a casual posture.

The county lord of Pingnan had a cold gaze, and there were no emotional fluctuations in her beautiful face. On the contrary, Shangguan Yue next to him swept away his previous fatigue, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Lu Fan with interest.

Including the talented women in the Yellow Crane Tower, they are all interested, but most of them are not optimistic about Lu Fan.

We are all Confucian cultivators, and we already know more about poetry. Before the dethronement of Shizixiu, he had never heard of an interest in poetry.

Even if he went to study temporarily in order to pursue the county lord, how could he compare to Li Han?

This is also the most interesting part, it stands to reason that Lu Fan can't accept it, but he accepts it, and he can be so casual.

Is this prince of the Guogong Mansion really a reckless person?

But there are also people who know Lu Fan a little bit, like Shangguan Yue or Pingnan County Lord, they know that Lu Fan can't write poetry at all.

"Now that the prince is ready, let's get started!" Li Han smiled slightly, then walked towards the center, lowered his head and began to think.

The joy of improvising poetry is the anticipation of the unknown changes in the poem. In addition to the beauty of poetry, it also needs to be appropriate for the occasion.

This is a great test of the strength of poetry creation.

In about a few minutes, Li Han had a flash of inspiration in his mind, he clapped his hands lightly, smiled and said, "Then I'll be ugly, bring paper and pen!" ”

Baili Fengchen saw that Li Han had already thought of poetry, but Lu Fan was sitting calmly next to him and drinking, and he seemed to have no intention of writing poetry at all.

"Brother Lu, if I don't let someone send a poem in, the remaining time is enough now." Baili Fengchen whispered in Lu Fan's ear.

However, Lu Fan only smiled slightly and did not answer. He picked up his glass and continued to drink, not looking in a hurry.

The county lord of Pingnan looked at Lu Fan with cold eyes, she sat in the first place dignifiedly, always maintaining an elegant posture, coupled with the innate cold aura on her body, so that the people around her only dared to appreciate her beauty from afar.

There used to be a lot of people with status in the capital who wanted to talk to this beautiful Pingnan county lord, but after walking in front of her, she found that she couldn't even say a complete sentence, and even her voice trembled when she was nervous.

"Lord County, do you think Lu Fan can write poetry?" Shangguan Yue became interested, she sat next to the county lord of Pingnan, and asked with a smile.

The county lord of Pingnan did not give an affirmative answer, her cold voice was very crisp: "He can't write poetry." ”

Shangguan Yue's appearance is very good-looking, and with what she is wearing, it is very open in the entire Tianyuan Dynasty. With snow-white slender legs and a perfect body with bumps and bumps, it attracts attention wherever you go.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a wicked smile flashed for a moment. Then she looked at the county lord of Pingnan: "Since the county lord said that she can't write poetry, why don't we take a gamble?" If I lose, the jade gourd of the Shangguan family will be lent to the county lord for one year. ”

The glass-like eyes of the county lord of Pingnan flickered slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, and her voice was cold: "You dare to bet so much?" What do you want me to do if I lose? ”

Once the Pingnan Royal Mansion wanted to borrow the jade gourd of the Shangguan family, but no matter what the price was, it was refused.

Now Shangguan Yue dares to take out the jade gourd as a bet, which is worth pondering.

Maybe the Shangguan family originally wanted to lend the jade gourd, but now it's just an excuse?

The county lord of Pingnan did not agree directly, she hesitated and asked, "What if I lose?" ”

"If the county lord loses, he will go to the prince of the Guogong Mansion and say a word: Master, the cheap maid knows that it is wrong, and begs the master to punish the cheap maid."

Shangguan Yue's voice was very sweet, her eyes were curved into a crescent moon, and she looked at the county lord of Pingnan with a wicked smile.

The two legs under the main table of Pingnan County were suddenly clamped, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes became extremely cold: "You...... Say it again? ”

Shangguan Yue saw the appearance of the county lord of Pingnan, smiled and said: "The county lord is unwilling to gamble, forget it, why is the reaction so big...... Oops, could it be that somewhere poked the county lord's sore spot? ”

She said with a blank expression as she spoke, her eyes widening in surprise.

The county lord of Pingnan glanced at Shangguan Yue coldly and stopped talking.

Half a minute later, the poem written by Li Han had already been handed to Tao Bai's desk. Tao Bai Daru looked at the poem in his hand and nodded lightly: "Yes, yes, Li Han Gongzi is young and promising, if he can write such poems, his poetry achievements in Confucianism and Taoism in the future will definitely not be low." ”

He took the poem written by Li Han and nodded in satisfaction.

The talented women in the Yellow Crane Tower began to talk in a whisper, and many people had surprised eyes in their eyes and were very envious in their hearts.

Being able to get such a comment from Tao Bai Daru proves that the poems written by Li Han Gongzi are indeed powerful.

"I didn't expect Li Gongzi to be so powerful, in this case, wouldn't Lu Shizi be out of play?" The talented girls sitting in the back seat covered their lips and whispered.

"Hmm...... The kendo monk is not good at poetry, not to mention that he is not interested in things like poetry on weekdays, and now that Li Gongzi has received such an evaluation, Lu Shizi is decided. ”

"And you see, Lu Shizi is still drinking, is this going to admit defeat?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Fan, and everyone felt strange, it was time like this, why could Lu Fan still drink so calmly.

"Is Lu Shizi planning to give up?" Li Han stood in the center, his waist straight. He straightened his cuffs, and then looked at Lu Fan with a smile.

Lu Fan smiled, drank all the wine in the wine glass, and then slowly got up: "I'm not very good at writing poems, I don't need extra time, I already thought about what poems to write at the beginning." ”

"Okay, then ask Lu Shizi to write a poem!" Li Han put his hands behind his back, his chin raised high, and his straight waist all proved that he had won the battle.

Baili Fengchen exhaled slightly, he found that he couldn't help at all, and now even if he temporarily stuffed Lu Fan with a poem, he didn't have time.

I saw Lu Fan directly pick up the wine jug next to him, slowly walked to the observation deck of the Yellow Crane Tower, and looked into the distance.