The ugly words of the scholars of the Imperial Academy reached Zhao Xin's ears.

Zhao Xin turned a deaf ear and automatically filtered out these ugly words.

"Boy, what are you talking about here, the poetry club is in the finals, do you want to participate?"

"Still shamelessly saying that he is only eight buckets high, full of economy, and coaxing ghosts?"

"What is the prince still doing here?"

"Don't let the guards of the Royal Guards pull it out and cut it down!"

The little prince pointed at Zhao Xin with his finger, turned his head to look at Ning Yunzhi, and said this sentence fiercely.

Xu Fenglei directly kicked Zhao Xin's handling to Ning Yunzhi.

If this is not handled carefully, it will definitely cause complaints from the young talents of the Imperial Academy.

Of course, Ning Yunzhi was not a fool, she could hear Xu Fenglei's ill intentions.

"What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean?"

The first seat of the Imperial Academy saw that Ning Yunzhi, who was frowning slightly, didn't speak for a long time, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Zhao Xin is thick-skinned, but he is afraid of death.

Seeing Ning Yunzhi frowning and hesitating, he was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out.

"Well, let this boy compose a poem."

"If his poems can satisfy everyone in the Imperial Academy, then let him participate in the finals."

"I don't know if everyone agrees with what Prince Ben said?"

Ning Yunzhi looked at Zhao Xin, who was a little nervous, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

Perhaps for this reason, Ning Yunzhi decided to give Zhao Xin a chance.

"What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said also makes sense, then give this scholar a chance, what if he is really a genius?"

"According to Ben Gongzi's opinion, this brother is almost a braggart wizard."

"Let's see how this kid is ugly, and dare to say this kind of nonsense."

……

Although the young talents of the Imperial Academy didn't believe what Zhao Xin said, they were happy to see him make a fool of himself.

"In that case, then the old man has to see how talented this son is."

"I'm looking forward to it."

The first seat of the Imperial Academy looked at Zhao Xin and said with a smile, with some banter in his yellow old eyes.

To be honest, the first seat of the Imperial Academy was not optimistic about Zhao Xin, thinking that he was just grandstanding.

I want to stand on the high platform of this imperial academy and have a chance to show my face.

"Humph!"

"Xiao Wang wants to see if you can bloom lotus flowers in your mouth, otherwise you will wait for the knife to serve!"

The little prince Xu Fenglei smiled sadly, and Zhao Xin was a little hairy when he looked at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

"This brother should not panic, calm down in order to make good poems."

"Feng Quan, I believe that Brother Tai will definitely create miracles."

Feng Quan looked at Zhao Xin, still with that harmless smile.

This made Zhao Xin suddenly very disgusted, and even a little disgusted.

Uncle's!

Don't be nervous yet?

It's not you, the poet, who dare to die.

What a sanctimonious hypocrite.

At this moment, Zhao Xin saw the right to seal it thoroughly.

"Then bother the first seat of the Imperial Academy to give this son a question."

After Ning Yunzhi heard Feng Quan finish speaking, he smiled and bowed his hand respectfully to the first seat of the Imperial Academy.

"Then the old decay will not be postponed."

"Ask this son to write a farewell poem, and someone will send rice paper, pen and ink to this son."

The first old man of the Imperial Academy pondered for a while before saying this.

"I don't need rice paper, pen and ink, trouble."

Without waiting for anyone to bring the rice paper, pen and ink, Zhao Xin directly waved his hand and refused, which made everyone in the Imperial Academy angry.

"Is this man kidding us all?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really muddy!"

"I thought this brother was somewhat capable, but I didn't expect him to be a big liar!"

……

The young talents of the Imperial Academy were furious when they heard Zhao Xin's words.

These scholars thought that Zhao Xin had given up composing poetry, and the wild words he released before were really nonsense.

Everyone in the Imperial Academy felt deeply humiliated by malice.

"I see that you kid is really looking for death!"

"Do you believe that Xiao Wang will kill you now?"

From childhood to adulthood, where did he suffer this kind of humiliation, he pulled out his long sword, and the tip of the sword was directly fixed on the tip of Zhao Xin's nose.

"What does this boy mean?"

Ning Yunzhi's little face was also full of annoyance, and he stared at Zhao Xin's eyes with displeasure.

The head of the Imperial Academy and the feudal authority were silent, indifferently looking at the scene of the drama in front of them.

Young master, are you dying fast enough?

Xiao Qian was about to scold her young master to death in her heart.

But no matter how she scolds, Zhao Xin is her young master.

She was anxiously thinking of a way to do it at the moment.

"Everyone is worried, this son doesn't have the courage to coax you, I don't want to fall to the ground yet."

"I said I don't want to use pen and ink on rice paper, because I opened my mouth to come out of this poem."

"It's a waste of time to bring rice paper, pen and ink."

Zhao Xin hurriedly explained in fear.

In fact, the most important thing is that he has never written about this world.

Although the original owner's handwriting is very beautiful, it is now written by Zhao Xin.

If I really write it then, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if it was written ugly.

"Death is on the verge of being so arrogant?"

"Okay!"

"Xiao Wang watched you compose poems, if you can't compose them, your head will have to fall to the ground!"

Hearing Zhao Xin's words, Xu Feng's face turned pale.

He felt that Zhao Xin was still coaxing him until now.

"The head will be cut off by the little prince for a while, and you are still blowing it here?"

"This person died on the stage unjustly, and his words are really annoying."

"I'll just see if I can't write a poem for a while, and what kind of expression I will have when I die."

……

The young talents of the Imperial Academy had the same thoughts as Xu Fenglei, and now they had itching teeth for Zhao Xin.

They now wish that the little prince would kill Zhao Xin with a sword.

"From this point of view, this brother Tai is really a genius in poetry."

"The young man who is in power becomes famous, I'm afraid it's not as good as it in front of my brother."

"Admire! I really admire it! ”

Feng Quan Yin and Yang said these words to Zhao Xin in a strange way, which made Zhao Xin want to step forward and tear his mouth.

"Feng Quan Shixian, shut up, I feel sick when I hear your voice now."

"Didn't you call me crazy?"

"Then I'll show you all today!"

"I'll tell you the truth, don't talk about the Great River Empire, even if it's the whole world, if I say first in poetry, no one will dare to say second!"

"I am the god who reverses poetry, and you can only look up to me in this life."

Zhao Xin is so angry, he doesn't like hypocritical people the most in his life.

Be a man, either a gentleman or a villain.

Uncle's!

What are you doing as a paralyzed yin and yang person?

What the hell is that rats crawl on the surface of their feet, don't bite people, you are disgusting.

"This ...... This man is seriously ill, right? ”

"How did he say such shameless words?"

"This kid must have been stimulated."

……

The young talents of the Imperial Academy were shocked and petrified on the spot!