The most powerful prince consort

Chu Tianshu's eyes moved from the people to the lake from the distance!

Looking at the bamboo forest by the lake, he felt that he lacked a folding fan.

But in the mouth, he still said: "It is determined that the Qingshan is not relaxed. Ligen was in the broken rock.

Exit this, the audience is silent!

Ji Ruxin was also trembling, staring at Chu Tianshu in surprise.

Chu Tianshu turned to look at the rest of the people again: "Is Chu Tianshu's straw and really talented or unparalleled, not you can evaluate it in a few words, Liang Jing, you have to compare with you now. "" ""

"We can take all things in heaven and earth, or the title of life. It is still you to come to the question. I come to the battle, but my poems, any one, are worth a thousand dollars. You can only Let me write a poem, so you have to think about the topic, and the previous one is given to you! "

Everyone was frowned.

Chu Tianshu's words are already telling everyone that he will win!

Combined with Chu Tianshu's fluttering, self -confidence, and the random poetry just now, most people have no confidence.

Even Chu Tianyang felt a little strange to look at Chu Tianshu's eyes.

"Is this the original Chu Tianshu?" Chu Tianyang said secretly.

But the killing in the heart was heavier.

However, he also found that the third -level mysterious teacher seemed to have been locking himself.

Once you act by yourself, the other party will definitely shot!

"If this Xuan Shi has always been with Chu Tianshu's side, I really can't shoot, and I have to find a way to separate Chu Tianshu from him!"

Chu Tianyang began to ponder how to use this party to kill Chu Tianshu.

Since Tuobahai was squeezed by the national teacher Xue Ye last time, Tuobahai has informed Murong Furong that he will not shot again to deal with Chu Tianshu in the near future.

so,

The killing of Chu Tianshu could only be completed secretly by Chu Tianyang.

At this time, Liang Jing was a little bit fascinated.

Because Chu Tianshu's poem that casually said, he sighed himself. How should he win?

In case Chu Tianshu is really genius, wouldn't he mean to find hard to eat?

However, things have been forced to this portion, and he can only say hard: "Okay, Chu Tianshu, today we use this lake as the title, a poem, dare?"

"Why not dare? I don't see that, we prepare for the pen and ink, we write it in front of everyone!" Chu Tianshu said.

"Yes!" Liang Jing was happy.

He still has a lot of confidence in the font. He does not believe in Chu Tianshu's waste, and he can write how good words!

Shang Guanyan immediately ordered someone to lift two desks and found pens and ink!

The ink has been developed!

The two looked at each other and picked up the pen.

Seeing Liang Jing has already begun to write, it also surprised Chu Tianshu!

It seems that this guy has long been prepared!

Naturally, you can't be behind!

The speed of both sides is very fast, so that everyone can guess that the two are definitely thinking about it before.

It should be a coincidence that I thought of it together.

The two stop at the same time!

Shang Guanyan had ordered the maiden, and carefully took the paper to write poems and took it carefully.

Then raise your arms, face everyone, and let everyone appreciate it together.

However, after the princess Ji Ruxin saw the content written by Chu Tianshu, his cheeks suddenly became red.

Four

After reading the poems of the two in silence, they focused their attention on Chu Tianshu's poems!

Whether it is poetic itself or calligraphy, both are not a level.

Even those who have hatred with Chu Tianshu have to admire Chu Tianshu's calligraphy and poems!

Because fonts cannot be faked.

Chu Tianshu also looked at Liang Jing's poems.

The font is pretty good. It can only be said to be neat, but there is no calligraphy mood.

"Baojing Lake water reflects blue, sparkling and cracked sunny! I only wish the heart lake like my heart, you can accept the Guanghui source!"

Although Chu Tianshu is a bit faint, it is at least stronger than that of Li Xuancheng's poems.

Liang Jing was also staring at Chu Tianshu's poems.

Without reading a sentence, Liang Jing frowned by this font alone.

Later, he murmured in his mouth: "The water light is good, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

It is no wonder that Ji Ruxin would blush.

As long as it is not a fool, you know what the heart is in it.

Naturally, it is Princess Heart.

Although your poems of Liang Jing are atmospheric, compared with Chu Tian, ​​there is still less softness and less artistic conception that the poem text should have!

"Damn, this guy, this is equivalent to writing a love poem to Princess Ruxin!"

"Who said isn't it? Just now, Ren Er, east, south and south winds are already very shocking. This desire can be passed down for a century, such as the heart, it is estimated that those rich ladies should ask themselves to ask themselves to ask themselves to ask themselves Love Lang wrote poems for yourself "!"

"What has been circulating for a hundred years? I think it is possible for thousands of years, because since then, the name of Princess Xin will be with Tianxin Lake. Those who read books will never forget!"

"Then you say,

Should this poem be stolen by Chu Tianshu? "

"It shouldn't happen. Who in the world, except the prince consort, dares to write such poems for the princess?"

"Not necessarily? What if it's one of Princess Ruxin's admirers?"

"Then everyone, who wins this time?"

"Need I say? No matter from which angle, the two are not on the same level!"

"Hey... How lucky is Chu Tianshu? One after another, he has published poems that will be passed down through the ages. I really can't think of who in the world has this talent!"

"If it's really Chu Tianshu himself, then Chu Tianshu's talent is terrifying!"

"But I think Liang Jing's "I only wish my heart is like my heart" is also very good!"

"That's just good, but don't worry, there should be more challengers later, randomly asking questions. If Chu Tianshu can still make such poems, I admit that he has this talent!"

Everyone nodded.

At this time, some more people have arrived one after another.

The young men and women on the entire top floor have reached hundreds of people.

They are also staring at the two poems.

Chu Tianshu smiled at Liang Jing and said, "Mr. Liang, I wonder who will win this time?"

"Although your poems are beautiful, my poems are not bad either!" Liang Jing would not admit it even if he knew he had lost.

"Hehe... then everyone, please judge and speak fairly, who will win and who will lose?" Chu Tianshu said with a smile.

Most of the people present were scholars, even those who practiced Xuan, were familiar with the scriptures, so they naturally could not speak against their will.

Shangguan Yan said, "Mr. Tianshu, can you sell this poem to me? I am willing to pay ten thousand taels of silver!"

When Ji Ruxin heard this, she was immediately anxious. Without waiting for Chu Tianshu to speak, she blurted out, "This poem is not for sale!"