Datang: My virtuous brother did not expect that I am the emperor!

She has always regarded her as her own sister!

"Your poem?"

Cui Changge looked at Changle in surprise.

Dressed in white, he has an extraordinary bearing!

A folding fan in his hand kept fanning!

Unlike ordinary people!

Changle received court education since he was a child, so he is very generous!

Could it be from which family? !

Thinking of this, Cui Changge said!

"I don't know which family Xiongtai is from!"

"I am Cui Changge from the Qinghe Cui family!"

"I am Li Zhi from the Li family in Longxi!"

"What? The Li family in Longxi!"

"The same family as His Majesty today!"

There was a commotion in the crowd!

"People from the Li family in Longxi! Haha, who am I! The younger generation of the Li family in Longxi are notoriously idiots! Can they still write poems?!"

When Cui Changge heard this, a mocking look appeared on his face!

Their six families with five surnames and Qiwang have always been at odds with the Li family in Longxi!

Besides, this generation of young talents of the Li family in Longxi has no one who can stand up to it!

Moreover, the royal family has been suppressing their family, so in Cui Changge's heart, the Li family is not worthy to be ranked among the five surnames and seven kings with them!

"Is your poem good? I don't think your poem is very good!"

"How dare you show off this broken poem!?"

Chang Le bared her little tiger teeth and confronted each other!

As soon as these words came out, even Fang Yiyu looked at Changle suspiciously this time!

Do you really not understand poetry? !

Although she also hates Cui Changge!

However, the quality of this poem he wrote can be said to be the best work!

Even her Fang Yiyu couldn't write such a good poem!

Changle actually said that it was worthless, it didn't look like he knew poetry at all!

Everyone in the crowd also looked disappointed!

At first, I thought there was some kind of ink in Changle's stomach!

Did not expect to be a layman!

Actually said that this poem is not good!

"Young master, the quality of this poem can be said to be an excellent work. There are only a few people in the entire Tang Dynasty who can write a few poems like this. Maybe it will be passed down through the ages!"

Someone in the crowd kindly reminded them that they were afraid that Chang Le would make some jokes!

hear this!The arrogance on Cui Changge's face was even worse!

Wang Chongwen also shook his head in disappointment!

How could someone younger than Cui Changge write a better poem than this one!

He was just overwhelmed by Cui Changge's indifference!

I immediately believed Changle's words!

"You bumpkin, say my poems are not good? No wonder it's from the Li family in Longxi!"

Cui Changge looked annoyed. After all, this work has been polished by him all the time, and every word has been considered for a long time, but he was mocked by a bumpkin!

"I can't do it in the first place, today I will teach you how to write poetry!"

Chang Le opened his mouth!

Cui Changge sneered and taught me how to write poetry, what a joke!

How many people in the entire Tang Dynasty are worthy of teaching me how to write poetry?

"This is really the best joke I've heard this year. Teach me how to write poems? Why don't you write your poems and let everyone judge. If anyone loses, you have to kowtow three times to the other party! "

Cui Changge smiled sinisterly!

Changle was deliberately fooled in front of so many people!

"Okay, it's a deal, hum!"

Chang Le pouted and replied!

Just as Chang Le agreed, Fang Yiyu looked at Chang Le with a pale face!

Others don't know Changle's identity, but she knows it all!

Changle is Li Er's most beloved daughter, the princess of Tang Dynasty!

And Changle hated reading and writing the most in his life!

How could she compare to Cui Changge who had been immersed in poetry for so long!

She must lose!

If Changle loses!

Is it really necessary to kowtow to Cui Changge? If so, where will Li Er's face be put when the news spreads!

Thinking of this, Fang Yiyu's white forehead was covered with sweat!

It matters too much!

At that time, I'm afraid his father will not be able to afford it!

"Don't worry, watch me!"

Seeing Fang Yiyu's expression, Chang Le comforted him confidently!

If you don't believe this princess so much, hum, it will open your eyes in a while!

When the crowd heard the bet between the two, they all joined together without thinking too much about it!

After all, scholars care most about face!

These two people dare to make this kind of bet, the relationship is not just the problem of these two people!

It's about the family behind the two of them!

If someone from the Li family in Longxi kowtows to someone from the Cui family, what an uproar it will cause!

If this Li Zhi loses or is at risk of being expelled from the Li family, Cui Changge also plans to do so!

Chapter 35

"I don't know which poem to write!"

Chang Le shook his head and stood in front of the table holding a brush in a daze!

"Haha, don't know which song to write?"

Cui Changge was laughed out of anger!

This man must be a fool!

"Just this one!"

The brush in Changle's hand started to move!

Everyone looked at the words written by Chang Le!

I almost didn't laugh out loud, the wording was too bad!

Everyone can't make out what is written!

As a scholar, it is also a spectacle to write such poor handwriting!

Changle's face turned slightly red and she was a little annoyed!

The writing brush in hand is faster!

As a young boy who grew up with Chang Le, Fang Yiyu can naturally read Chang Le's handwriting at a glance!

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns!"

Fang Yiyu read out the first line of the poem with a strange expression, and his heart was shocked!

Fang Yiyu took a deep breath!

Shocked!

The artistic conception of the first line of this poem is as majestic as Fang Yiyu under the pressure of the rainstorm!

She quickly looked at the white paper!

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow!"

……

How could this poem be written by Changle!

The more Fang Yiyu looked at it, the more frightened she became!

It is no exaggeration to say that this poem can suppress the poetry circle of the entire Tang Dynasty!

The onlookers didn't even recognize what Changle wrote!

After writing a poem, Fang Yiyu knew they had won!

In the entire Tang Dynasty, no one can write more than this poem!

However, Chang Le's pen didn't stop, she took this piece of paper away, and then started writing on the back paper!

"Is there any more!"

Fang Yiyu looked at Chang Le in disbelief!

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it?"

Seeing only this beginning, Fang Yiyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

transfixed!

Even her calm and indifferent face showed a terrifying expression!

It can be seen that this poem has a great impact on her!

After finishing another poem, Changle still didn't stop writing!

Keep writing!

"What is this person doing? This is the third song!"

"Did he take out all the poems he wrote throughout the year?!"

Cui Changge said with a sneer!

"Even if you write a hundred poems, you can't compare to me. Poems don't depend on the quantity, but on the quality!"

He is extremely confident in his poetry!

Cui Changge looked coldly at Changle who was writing furiously!

At this time, Changle's third song is almost finished!

"I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Looking back suddenly, the man is there, in a dimly lit place!"