I'm a marquis in Datang

With a faint smile on the corner of Qianxue's mouth, she leaned over and said, "Little girl, I'm waiting for your masterpiece!"

At this time, there were discussions in the hall.

It's all whispered.

Many people also use their brains quickly, hoping that they can recite a poem, not just to win, but at least to stand out and show their face in front of everyone, that's already

Good experience.

Cheng Chumo now had a heart of hope. He scratched his head after listening to Qian Xue's words, then looked at Du Qi, and said impatiently: "Erlang, I have never read poetry. I am even worse at reciting poems and composing poems. The first level is up to you."

Du Qidao: "It's okay, just watch mine."

Immediately, Du Qi asked his attendants to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstone.After thinking for a while, he spread the paper on the desk, picked up a pen and dipped in ink.

"Joining the Army"

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.

Huang Sha wears gold armor in battle, and will not pay back without breaking Loulan.

A song "March in the Army" by Wang Changling was quickly completed from Du Qi's pen.This song "March in the Army" is not only catchy to read, but also powerful and powerful, and it is also full of indomitable ambition.

A poem full of courage.

After Du Qi finished writing, he dried the pen and ink, handed it to Cheng Chumo, and said: "It's just the beginning, you don't have to rush to come forward. Let the people below take action first and see the situation. Since Wei Shuyu wants to participate, he must not be able to sit still." Hold on. After Wei Shuyu is off, you can read it out. This poem is guaranteed to win!"

Cheng Chumo doesn't like poetry and books, but he can read.

He read it once, and he also felt that this song "March in the Army" was very heroic and magnificent.Although he didn't understand, he still understood the value of this poem. He frowned and said, "Erlang, why don't you come here. This poem is a quatrain through the ages. Let me read it out. I took advantage of it. It's a bit uncomfortable." OK."

Du Qi smiled and shook his head, and said: "I've told you, I'll give it to you. Since I've decided to help you, I won't break my promise. What's more, it's just a false name, not worth mentioning."

Cheng Chumo was moved when he heard the words.

He nodded solemnly and said: "Erlang, good brother, brother, I am a dull person, I am not good at words, so I will not say more. In a word, if you need brother, just say it. No matter it is wind or rain , or go through fire and water, I will go there."

Du Qi smiled.

This is what I want.

Being friends with someone like Cheng Chumo, although the other party is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, he is a very thug, but such a person is safe and will not stab a knife in the back.Therefore, Du Qicai helped Cheng Chumo no matter the cost.

At this time, people in the lobby began to write poems one after another.

After one person stood up, another came out.

A poem suppresses a poem.

The old poems are constantly deleted and selected, and the ones that remain in the end are the strongest.

Du Qi listened to the people below come up with excellent works, but in Du Qi's view, they were all just fakes, not worth mentioning.These people are just showing their faces, and it is impossible to win Qianxue's favor.

At this moment, Wei Shuyu took over.

He is tall and slender, standing up, and his appearance is outstanding, immediately, he has the feeling of standing out from the crowd.There were still discussions around, but after Wei Shuyu stood up, they were all silent.

All the scholars frowned, because Wei Shuyu became famous very early and was a man of talent and learning.Because they were worried that Wei Shuyu would come up with a masterpiece as soon as he opened his mouth.

With a smile on his face, Wei Shuyu said with a smile: "Wei Shuyu, I met Miss Qianxue."

Qian Xue replied: "Young Master Wei, you are being polite."

Wei Shuyu said: "I also have a poem, please comment on it, Miss Qianxue."

Qian Xue said: "Young Master Wei, please!"

Wei Shuyu strode out. Instead of standing where he was, he walked to the center, facing the crowd, and said loudly, "This poem I am writing is called "Return from the Frontier", everyone, just listen!"

The general returned to Hu Yingkong, and the big banner went straight to the east of Yuguan.

Raise the whip and drive three thousand horses, and the sunset is in the autumn grass on the plain.

Wei Shuyu's voice was thick and resonant, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he uttered a poem he had just composed.

This is "Return from the Fortress" written by him

Wei Shuyu believes that this poem is full of spirituality, and it perfectly shows the scene of the triumphant return of the army in the frontier.With a smug look on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "It's just a clumsy work, please comment on it by Miss Qianxue."

Qianxue smiled and said: "This poem is indeed a masterpiece. Compared with the previous poems, it is more bold and spiritual."

Wei Shuyu said: "Miss Qianxue is absurd."

He looked around with a look of complacency, because in his opinion, the surroundings were scum.

His poems must be the best among all.

Everyone around was discussing, but at this time, no one stood up.Because Wei Shuyu's poem is indeed a masterpiece, unmatched by all.

In the elegant room where Li Shimin was.

Li Shimin heard Wei Shuyu's poems clearly, he stroked the beard under his jaw, and sighed: "There are so many poems before, counting Wei Shuyu's one, it is indeed only

This poem is the best.Wei Shuyu, worthy of being the son of Wei Zheng, has a long history of education and outstanding talents. "

Du Ruhui frowned suddenly, and said: "If there are no other young heroes, I'm afraid Wei Shuyu will win the first round. With the momentum of this first victory, and Wei Shuyu's background, if no one can stop him, I'm afraid it will be The flowers will fall to Wei Shuyu."

Changsun Wuji echoed, "Wei Shuyu is Wei Zheng's son. Let Qianxue follow him, I'm afraid, it won't have any effect, it doesn't make much sense. After all, it is almost very difficult to win over Wei Shuyu. Even Qian Xue Influence, I'm afraid the influence is not great."

Fang Xuanling smiled lightly and said: "People around you, pillow wind, the influence is not up to you or me, it depends on Qianxue. We should actually trust Qianxue. If we fail, that's fine. However, if we can instigate Wei Shuyu, even in Wei Zheng It is not bad to bury a pawn in the mansion."

"It's true!"

Li Shimin nodded in agreement.

He chatted with several people, all talking about composing poems.

Discussions in the hall are still going on and on, one by one chanting Wei Shuyu's poems.Many people's faces showed a look of despair, because Wei Shuyu's talent was unmatched by them, and they couldn't win at all.

Du Qi saw the scene in the lobby.

In Du Qi's plan, he hoped that Cheng Chumo would be the finale, so he kept pressing Cheng Chumo.After observing now, no one stood up again, so Du Qi ordered: "Brother Cheng, you can read your poem now. Wei Shuyu is arrogant and domineering. Now is the best time to suppress his limelight."

"Okay!"

Cheng Chumo had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

With a look of joy on his face, he looked carefully at the verses on the paper, and he was sure that he had memorized them.Cheng Chumo stood up directly, walked to the side of the second floor, put his hands on the stairs, poked his head out to look down, and said indifferently: "Wei Shuyu's poem is not worth mentioning. Next Cheng Chumo, there is a poem."