"Is it enough to have these five?"

Du Chaowen and the three of them glanced at each other, they all frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Li Fu (Little Wangye), what do you mean by this?" ”

Li Fu didn't answer, but just raised his hand to summon the maidservant and asked him to take all the five poems written by Du Chaowen to the beauty platform and hand them to Xuanxuan.

Then, Li Fu turned his head to look at Xuanxuan and said: "Then Miss Lao Xuanxuan will recite Du Gongzi's poems to everyone, so that everyone can have a judgment in their hearts to see which of the poems of this king and Du Gongzi is superior or inferior." ”

"What about the poems of the little prince?" Xuanxuan couldn't help asking.

Li Fu replied casually: "You just need to recite Du Gongzi's poems, as for this king's... I will naturally give you an explanation in a while. ”

After receiving the poems handed over by the maidservant, Xuanxuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she couldn't put it down and read them one by one, with a fascinated look on her face, and she was so fascinated.

After a while, the maid next to her couldn't help but remind Xuanxuan to come back to her senses.

"I'm sorry, the slave family gaffe, made you wait for a long time." After apologizing to everyone, Xuanxuan picked up the first piece of paper and said with a bright face: "Next, the slave family will recite Du Gongzi's first poem "Ascending", and the wind is rushing and the sky is high and the ape is howling..."

"Slow!"

As a result, Xuanxuan had just read half a sentence of the poem when she was interrupted by Li Fu's horizontal voice.

In Xuanxuan's puzzled and displeased gaze, Li Fulang said: "The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird of Zhu Qingsha flies back." The boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling. He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years. Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass. Du Gongzi's poem, but this is how it was written? ”

Since Li Fu read out the first line of the poem, Xuanxuan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and her face was full of incredulity. And as Li Fu recited, the more surprised Xuanxuan became, and during this time, her eyes kept staring at the handwriting on the paper, comparing them.

The arena was silent, although others could not see the poems written on the paper, and they did not know whether they were the same as those recited by Li Fuyin.

But just looking at Xuanxuan's expression, you can almost guess that eight or nine are not far from ten.

As a result, whispers rang out on the field, and they became louder and louder like beeps.

The biggest reaction was Du Chaowen.

I saw that his expression changed rapidly in the order of surprise, doubt, panic, and fear, and finally when Li Fu finished reciting the whole poem, his face was even pale, and he was covered in cold sweat!

"Y-How do you know this poem? How could you possibly this poem! Du Chaowen stared at Li Fu in a panic, and screamed in disbelief.

"How do I know?" Li Fu's tone was inexplicable: "This is also a word, where did you mention it?" Du Gongzi, where did you know this poem? ”

"I, I..." Knowing that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, Du Chaowen hurriedly changed his words and remedied: "No! I mean... I mean, how can you come up with the poem I just wrote? ”

"Did you just write a poem? Hehe..."Li Fu's expression was subtle, and he didn't answer Du Chaowen's question, but turned his head to look at Xuanxuan, who had fallen into a daze on the beauty stage, and urged: "Miss Xuanxuan, you haven't answered the king's question yet." The poem that Du Gongzi just wrote is exactly the same as the one recited by this king? ”

Xuanxuan came back to her senses, first glanced at Du Chaowen with complicated eyes, and then nodded effortlessly.

Seeing this, Ye Qing and Xia Wenyuan looked at Du Chaowen together, and their faces became a little unpleasant.

The people who can sit here today are all human beings with sharp minds. Since Li Fu happily agreed to test the poems just now, they felt that something was wrong. After that, Li Fu has always been confident, and now he can still recite the poems just written by Du Chaowen... Suddenly, a bad conjecture came to their minds.

didn't give them a chance to ask the doubts in their hearts, Li Fu immediately opened his mouth and urged: "Miss Xuanxuan, continue to read the second song." ”

Xuanxuan settled down and spoke again: ""Breaking the Array, Drunk and Picking Up the Lamp to Look at the Sword", Drunk Picking Up the Lamp to Look at the Sword..."

"When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the battalion...... Win the name before and after your death, poor white happens! Right? That's right, the next one! ”

It was still Xuanxuan who had just started, and Li Fu interrupted it, and then quickly memorized the entire poem.

""Tianjingsha Qiusi"..."

"Withered vines and old trees...... The heartbroken man is at the end of the world. Next! ”

"Jiang Xue"..."

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away...... Fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Go on! ”

""Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi"..."

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain...... The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. Well, is there a mistake? ”

When he recited the last song "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi" fluently, Li Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just now he deliberately proposed that there is no restriction on the subject matter and no formality, but he is afraid that Du Chaowen will choose some more obscure poems, and he will never do it again.

In that case, it can be explained, but the effect will be greatly reduced!

For such an important scene as today, as long as there are no restrictions, Du Chaowen will most likely take out the poems at the bottom of the box - sure enough, he fell into Li Fu's trap.

The whole process was like a quick question and answer, and when Li Fu read out all five poems without thinking, the audience had become silent.

Regarding Li Fu's inquiry, Xuanxuan only shook her head numbly.

"Poof", I saw Du Chaowen as if his bones had been removed, he fell softly on the chair, trembling up and down, looking at Li Fu's eyes full of incomprehension and despair, and there was no more high-spirited when he had just been in the limelight.

"Why... Why do you know these poems? It shouldn't be! Obviously not! I've checked it all..."Du Chaowen muttered blankly, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked at Li Fu, and shouted loudly in horror: "I know!" You..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Fu slammed the table!

This time, Li Fu did not show mercy to his subordinates, and the heavy table hit Du Chaowen's chest like a cannonball. Everyone only heard a crisp sound of "rattle", and Du Chaowen's chest was instantly shriveled down, and it is estimated that the entire sternum and internal organs were shattered!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Du Chaowen's eyes stared at Li Fu deadly, his eyes were full of resentment, unwillingness, fear and despair, and the sound of "ho-ho-ho" continued to be made in his throat, but until his breath was cut off, he couldn't say the second half of the words.

Li Fu didn't know what he wanted to say, but he better keep his mouth shut!

And at the moment of Du Chaowen's death, the prompt sound of the "big villain system" in Li Fu's mind also sounded at the same time: "The death of the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven has been detected nearby, and the cause of death is directly related to the host!" Congratulations, you have obtained 5000 Destiny Points! ”

There are 5,000 Mandate of Heaven? Seeing this number, Li Fu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Killed Xiao Yang before, but only gave 4000 Mandate Points, or when there was a double reward for the first kill.

In other words, Xiao Yang himself is only worth 2,000 Heavenly Mandate Points, not even half of Du Chaowen's!

But in terms of Xiao Yang's protagonist script, in the future, he must be a big man who can be called the emperor and destroy the gods, step on the immortal Buddha, and dominate the world!

And this Du Chaowen's cultivation is low, all the way to the imperial examination, copying poems to become famous, and he should take the road of copying and copying officialdom. In the future, when he entered the Great Xia officialdom, at most, he would sit in the position of Ye Qing's grandfather, and he would be the emperor of the dynasty and the leader of the literati.

The gap between the upper limit of the two is so big, how can Du Chaowen be more valuable than Xiao Yang?