Immortal Emperor, You Dare To Steal My Bride? I Will Dig Out Your Supreme Bone

Gu Changsheng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Fengqiu has his handle, Xu Fengqiu even points to him.

He had no choice but to speak for Xu Fengqiu.

But it doesn’t matter.

Ji Bochang and Li Sheng have already made the matter about Xu Fengqiu clear.

It’s just that I didn’t make it final.

Next, there will be plenty of opportunities for Xu Fengqiu to expose that all of his poems are plagiarized.

Once exposed, he will completely lose face.

They will become the laughingstock of the mainland.

Empress Shengyao said promptly: "Since it is a misunderstanding, let's get over it."

Ji Bochang and Li Sheng saluted respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty the Empress."

"Hahaha, but seeing Young Master Xu's words today makes this trip to the poetry meeting worthwhile." Zhuge Chen touched his beard and said with a smile.

Wei Yannian also smiled: "Where are we now? Maybe there will be more surprises in the future."

"That's right, Your Majesty the Poet, what is the title of this second question?"

The poet's eyes reluctantly moved away from Xu Fengqiu's poem.

"You guys tell me."

Mr. Cao calmed down his unhappy mood and said, "I have a wonderful idea."

Empress Shengyao: "Oh? Mr. Cao, please speak."

Mr. Cao said: "All of you here are young talented men and talented women. Almost none of them are married or have immortal lovers, right?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Therefore, you should have longings for the expression of love, but rarely try it. There should be very few poems describing the opposite sex. I suggest that this round, the theme should be about the beautiful woman and the extraordinary man. ”

Mr. Huang laughed and said: "Old Cao's wonderful words! Hahaha! I still have a fresh memory of the scene of "The Story of Beauty" written by the Poet Saint when he was drunk when he was drunk. He was so free and unrestrained, high-spirited and arrogant."

Zhuge Chen smiled and said: "Yes, it is a good theme. In poetry gatherings, men use beautiful women as the theme, and girls use handsome men as the theme to express their appreciation and love. Hahaha, very good."

The Poet Saint laughed loudly, stepped on the chair and said: "Then why not be a little more crazy and use the people in the poetry meeting as a reference to compose poems? Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"

Then the poet raised his head and drank heavily, and then wiped the corners of his mouth suddenly: "It's so good!"

Mr. Cao also responded: "That's very good. There are so many young talents in today's poetry meeting. The men include the Holy Son of Medicine God Mountain, who is known throughout Jiuzhou, the young master of the Gu family, etc. The women include Qingzhu, Miss Zhao, and even the empress. Your Majesty, it is very good for a man to write about the woman in the scene, and for the woman to write about the man in the scene!"

After saying that, Mr. Cao also sneered in his heart.

For these young people, they are most likely not good at poetry describing love, love and the opposite sex.

This theme is not unpopular, but in such a grand and solemn poetry gathering, this theme is too unpopular.

You Xu Fengqiu, plagiarize others, or find someone to write new poems in advance, then memorize them yourself and say they are your own!

So, how could you have imagined that today’s poetry meeting would have this theme?

You must be unprepared, right?

snort!

Just wait until your true colors are revealed!

"It really doesn't work. Girls can use the old man and me as a reference to write poems and lyrics. It doesn't have to be about love and love, right? Hahaha, if you use the old man and me as a reference to write about love and love, that's not a bad idea, hahaha! "

The poet laughed loudly.

"Ahem, Your Excellency Shisheng, you have drunk too much." Empress Shengyao said.

"I lost my composure." Shisheng smiled and sat down.

"This is Your Majesty the Poet Sheng. He doesn't stick to one style and speaks freely. He is so free and happy." Zhuge Chen sighed.

Then Cao Lao said: "After the poem is written, before signing, please add who the poem describes."

"yes."

Xu Fengqiu glanced at the venue.

On the field, the best people to write about are undoubtedly two people.

Lin Qingzhu and Empress Shengyao.

Lin Qingzhu, on the other hand, glanced at the man in the field.

There are many people who can write about good men.

She can even write poetry.

That kind of carefree in heaven and earth, heroic in the world.

It's not necessarily love love.

but......

She accidentally cast her eyes on Xu Fengqiu.

Suddenly she felt that there seemed to be something about Mr. Xu that she wanted to write about.

At the same time, Xu Fengqiu also looked at Lin Qingzhu.

The two looked at each other.

Under Lin Qingzhu's veil, her pretty face turned slightly red.

She nodded and gestured politely to Xu Fengqiu from a distance.

Gu Changsheng was overjoyed: "This is a good subject, just right to write about Miss Lin."

His favorite is Lin Qingzhu.

Ranked sixth on the fairy list.

I still don’t know how to express my admiration to her.

I just used this poem to express it.

As for Xu Fengqiu...

Hahaha.

Never mind.

This subject, in particular, requires impromptu poetry and lyrics based on someone in the scene.

Among the poems that Xu Fengqiu prepared in advance, there was absolutely no description of women.

Because of this kind of poetry meeting, who would have thought that women and men would be the subject matter?

Therefore, Xu Fengqiu's next song describing a woman will reveal his true level.

The previous song has been passed down through the ages.

He said it himself and wrote it impromptu.

If this song is mediocre, it is already confirmed that he plagiarized it.

On the contrary, Gu Changsheng believed that it would be difficult for Xu Fengqiu to write a mediocre poem.

He doesn't understand at all.

The place fell silent.

Everyone is constantly looking at someone, and then thinking about how to write.

"Is this the time to start writing?"

Gu Changsheng glanced at Xu Fengqiu and smiled in his heart.

Ridiculous.

Pretty good at pretending.

The time for burning incense is coming soon.

Everyone has also completed their creation.

Later, they handed the poems to Empress Shengyao and others.

Wei Yannian flipped through the pages and said: "Well... it is true that your level of description is a little lacking, but it's okay, if the poems about such feelings can stand out, they will be even better, oh? Gu Xiaoyou This poem is quite well written, and it is about... Qingzhu Girl."

Lin Qingzhu bowed politely to Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng cupped his fists and said, "If Miss Lin doesn't like it, please forgive me."

In fact, he believed in his heart that Lin Qingzhu was most likely writing about him, Gu Changsheng.

Or he is a poet.

But it is really not good for younger people to write about their elders, even if they express reverence.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Gu?" Lin Qingzhu said softly.

Mr. Cao then read out Gu Changsheng's poem.

"What a poem! What a poem. Even if you don't know who Young Master Gu is writing about, you can tell just by listening to this poem that it is written about Miss Lin."

"It's so lifelike. Young Master Gu's poem is full of his admiration for Miss Lin."

"What a poem! Mr. Gu is a great talent."

"..."

The Poet Saint nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that I, this disciple, should be able to settle down, hahaha."

Gu Changsheng was overjoyed.

Lin Qingzhu was in debt: "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"It's a small matter, I'm looking forward to Miss Lin's poems." Gu Changsheng showed a gentlemanly smile.

Empress Shengyao glanced at her, revealing an intriguing smile under her veil.

"Qingzhu's poems are also good."

The Poet Sage smiled and said, "Oh? Let me see if these two people have some kind of connection."

"It's a pity that we have such a connection."

Gu Changsheng frowned.

Didn't you write about him?

Who can I write about?

Xu Fengqiu?

Give me a break.

Lin Qingzhu should not have a good impression of Xu Fengqiu.

She must have also suspected that Xu Fengqiu's poems were plagiarized or prepared in advance.

Empress Shengyao glanced at Xu Fengqiu: "The one written upside down is Xu Fengqiu."

Gu Changsheng:???

ah?

Has he become a clown too?