Although Su Xiu was standing aside, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already the focus of the audience.

Standing proudly in the courtyard, his robe dancing with the wind.

The whole handsome boy.

But in his own heart, Su Xiu didn't feel that he was much better than others.

I was only lucky in my heart, thanking myself for the nine years of compulsory education and seven years of higher education.

Thanks to the strong foundation plan in the previous life.

Behind himself, he is backed by the cultural crystallization of 5,000 years in his previous life.

If you can't get a little tanhua.

Then I can really apologize with death.

Looking at the hesitant Tanhua, Su Xiu did not intend to let him go.

"Cui Tanhua, how can you talk about him left and right, if you can't make this poem, then you will lose."

"I think the prince of King Ning, who is a prince of the Nuoda Mansion, can't speak and doesn't count."

Seeing that Su Xiu's spearhead was pointed at him, King Ning Shizi hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

Helplessly, whoever makes the rules is the one who grits his teeth and has to survive.

King Ning said with a gloomy face.

"Cui Tanhua, that Taoist priest urged you."

Cui Zhi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely, and his eyes were panicked and asking for help.

only to find that no one around cast a helping look.

This poem written by Su Xiu is regarded as a quatrain, especially the last two, which is difficult to surpass.

This Cui Zhi is already the ceiling among the talents present except for Su Xiu.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get into Tanhua.

He can't even cover up the poems, and others even mention it, no drama.

At this moment, Cui Zhi's inspiration moved, and his eyes flashed.

Se Li said inwardly: "Su Xiu's poem, but you wrote it?" ”

"It's not that you deceived the world and stole it!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience booed.

Even the eyes of King Ning Shizi looking at Cui Zhi gradually became unkind.

Su Xiu looked at Cui Zhi and smiled.

"If you can't do it, just admit defeat, and I also respect you as a literati with a literary style and arrogance."

"Why, in this world, if you make a poem that is stronger than you, it is plagiarized?"

"That's nonsense."

Cui Zhi said sternly.

"I didn't mean that, just the mood in this poem."

"Desolate and tragic, worried about the country and the people."

"How could it be that you, an outsider, did it?"

"I'm guessing you must have met some strange people during your travels."

"That person has an occasional gain, but you heard about it and took it here to deceive the world and steal his name."

He was so juggling right and wrong, and the people around him gradually reflected on it.

Indeed, this poem, which contains worries about the country and the people, is not like a Taoist priest can make.

The prince of King Ning on the side was also suspicious.

Su Xiu looked at Cui Zhi who jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Peace of mind and witty words.

"There is an obligation to cut off, and this goes as you like."

"The evening breeze blows the boat, and the flower road enters the mouth of the stream."

"Turn to the west gully at night, and look at the south dipper across the mountain."

……

In less than a cup of tea, Su Xiu composed more than ten poems.

Each capital is unique.

Whether it is realistic, or scene, person or object, they all have their own merits.

And these poems have one characteristic.

That is the swan song of the ages.

When Su Xiu talked about three or four poems by himself, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Everyone can't believe it, there are really such talents in the world?

I can make more than a dozen poems and sentences without thinking overnight.

And these good sentences are quatrains that can be recited through the ages.

Su Xiu realized that he was almost there, so he stopped chanting and looked at Cui Zhi.

Said lightly: "How?" ”

Cui Zhi on the side listened to this Su Xiu's poems for more than twenty hours.

I believed in my heart that tonight's poems and sentences were written by Su Xiu himself.

Now the situation is pressing.

Cui Zhi had to bite the bullet and say.

"No matter how many eternal verses and quatrains you make, you can't prove that you didn't copy this poem."

When everyone in the audience heard this, the corners of their mouths were slightly disdainful, even contemptuous.

Some people who are not afraid of big things are even more laughing.

This Cui Zhi is obviously picking bones in eggs, and he has nothing to do.

On the side, the prince of King Yan listened to Cui Zhi's words, and said righteously.

"Opening your mouth is a quatrain that can be praised through the ages, how can such a person bother to copy it, and why should he copy it!"

"It's clearly you, deliberately splashing dirty water here, picking bones in eggs."

The talents on the side also echoed.

"That's it, what's the point?"

"That's right, this book has been read in the belly of a dog."

Cui Zhi's face was ugly, and he looked around at a group of white-eyed wolves.

In his heart, he angrily scolded this group of people for having no conscience.

I forgot the poem I had just encouraged them.

This is the atmosphere in the Chu Dynasty.

Since Emperor Chu ascended the throne, he has released military power with a glass of wine, implemented the reduction of feudal domains, and strengthened the centralization of power.

Heavy literature and military suppression.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high, which is the motto of Emperor Chu today.

In the past two years, this trend has become mainstream.

And the talented and beautiful women of the Chu Dynasty also admired those scholars.

Instead, they looked down on the farmers, the merchants, and the soldiers.

When this Cui Zhi made a good poem, the talents in the audience naturally stood beside him.

And at this moment, Su Xiu blurted out a famous sentence through the ages.

All the talented people are amazed, and one by one, they have already regarded Su Xiu as an idol.

But Su Xiu didn't care about these adoring eyes in his heart at all.

The prince of Ning Wang on the side looked at the wind on the field in the wrong direction.

Because of the heavy text of this dynasty, there are more than 40 poems in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, I gained some worship.

The balance on the field gradually tilted towards the prince of Yan.

King Ning Shizi also began to pretend to be a good person.

He shouted: "Cui Zhi, can you make a poem?" ”

"If you can't, you will admit defeat happily, and this son is not the one who can't afford to lose."

"You don't want to seriously hurt and smear others again."

Cui Zhi heard the words of the prince of Ning, and hurriedly got off the donkey.

"Adhering to His Royal Highness the Prince, under the ...... In the next is a shallow study, and there is no good verse comparable to it. ”

"Admit defeat and say goodbye."

Then, Cui Zhi said a few more words, and left in a hurry.

On the field, only the prince of King Ning, whose face was as gloomy as water, remained.

Cui Zhi, this kid, saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were many people at this moment, and it was not easy for Prince Ning to stop him.

Hurry up and let the golden cicada get out of its shell and sneak away, saving you from being able to get out for a while.

King Ning Shizi has already understood the heart of the person who is stealing and playing tricks in front of him.

Looking at the man in green shirt on the side, Qin Gui lowered his voice.

"After a while, halfway through, make a horse bandit interception and kill."

"I know you're a fellow countryman."

As soon as he heard this, the man in the green shirt broke out in a cold sweat on his sideburns.

hurriedly answered in fear: "Your Royal Highness, rest assured, the villain will definitely handle this matter." ”

King Ning's eyes were gloomy.

It's done, it's easy to say.

If you mess up, you still want to get out, how can there be such a good thing.