Chapter 787: The font size is too dark (eight bursts and fourteen)

"That's right, boy, why do you look down on the poems written by Senior Brother Xiao Du?" Others in Yanzhou Academy also diverted their anger.

"With the palace in ruins so poor, I'm afraid your moral character is not very good, so you have the nerve to tell others."

"It's just that I don't have the right to say three or two things, and I dare to say that other people's writing is poor. What the hell."

Everyone in Yan Palace made accusations and successfully diverted everyone's attention.

After all, what just happened was so disgusting that no one wanted to continue discussing it.

When Xiang Chen heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "The one written by Xiao Dushui deserves to be called a poem? It's wet, right? Since you want to hear it so much, I'll just make two of them."

Xiang Chen looked at Princess Linglong and said, "When I saw Her Highness the Princess today, Xiang Chen felt something in his heart and dedicated two poems. I hope Her Highness the Princess will not dislike her."

Princess Linglong looked at this extremely handsome boy and was slightly surprised, how could there be such a good-looking and handsome man.

Princess Linglong smiled and said: "This banquet is for everyone to communicate, but Mr. Xiang said it's okay."

She really didn't like what Xiao Du wrote just now, it was full of flattery.

Xiang Chen drank a glass of wine, came to the banquet, lowered his head and meditated slightly, and then began to read through the three hundred Tang poems and two hundred Song lyrics in his memory.

"Hmph, just pretending, let's see what you can come up with." Xiao Du sneered.

"Yes." Xiang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "The emperor has beautiful women, peerless and independent, who looks at the Qingren city and then the Qingren country.

I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. Beautiful women are hard to come by. "

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole place fell silent instantly, and everyone savored it carefully, with surprise in their eyes.

“Look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country.

I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. Beautiful women are hard to come by. "

Princess Linglong heard the words and read them carefully, and then her beautiful eyes also shone with brilliance.

"good words!"

Princess Linglong couldn't help but praise, it was also complimentary, but Xiang Chen's poem was much more tasteful and connotative than Xiao Du's poem.

When Xiao Du heard this, his face darkened. When he compared these two sentences, he immediately made a judgment.

Xiang Chen added: "It's a little rough, please don't mind, princess, I have a better one here for the princess."

"Oh, sir, can you write something better?" Princess Linglong asked in surprise, calling Xiang Chen "sir" instead.

Xiang Chen smiled, then took a sip of wine, glanced at Xiao Du, and then said in a sentence: "The clouds want the clothes, the flowers want the appearance,

The spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is strong.

If I hadn’t seen you at the top of Qunyu Mountain,

We will meet each other under the moon at Yaotai"

As soon as this poem came out, the whole place fell silent.

Each one of them was savoring this poem again, and then they couldn't help but shout "good".

"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."

Princess Linglong recited this poem silently, and then a stunning look bloomed in her beautiful eyes. This poem did not directly praise her, but used various aspects to highlight her beauty, making her beauty so fresh and refined.

Princess Xuanji looked at Xiang Chen in surprise when she heard this. Was such a good poem really written by him?

"Good poem, good poem, sir, was this poem really written by you? What is it called?" Princess Linglong asked quickly.

Xiang Chen pretended, thought for a moment and said, "Let's call this poem Qing Ping Diao. I wrote it out of necessity and gave it to the princess."

At this time, a classmate named Li Bai silently took out the coffin boards, holding a long sword and wanted to give Xiang Ergou a sword, Qinglian Sword Song, shameless, this was written by labor! !

"Qing Ping Diao, it's so well written. Come, please write down this poem. No, sir, can you inscribe this poem for me yourself? I want to frame it."

Princess Linglong held her hands and smiled. Many people had written poems praising her beauty, but none of them were as good as Xiang Chen's.

"Of course there is no problem, as long as the princess likes it."

Xiang Chen smiled.

"Come here, get the Four Treasures of the Study."

Princess Linglong immediately sent someone to bring pens, ink, paper, inkstones and a table.

Xiang Chen picked up his pen and began to write this poem.

"Xiang Chen..."

Xiao Du's eyes were gloomy, and his face was livid when he saw that Princess Linglong liked Xiang Chen's poems so much.

"How could this guy write such a beautiful poem?"

Xiao Shui and other women are also jealous. It would be great if someone could write such a poem to praise themselves.

It has to be said that Xiang Chen's calligraphy is also extremely beautiful. During those years when he couldn't practice, he spent all his time reading and practicing calligraphy to cultivate his character.

This Qingping tune is written vigorously and powerfully, but the writing style is so beautiful. The words and the poem complement each other.

This guy signed Xiang Chen and left his name. Maybe he felt a little sorry for Shixian, so he added it too darkly.

The one named Li is called Taibai, and this one is called Taihei!

"Brother Bai, I am promoting your poetry culture in another world, you should be grateful to me." Xiang Chen thought unscrupulously in his heart.

If the poetry immortal was alive, he would probably stretch out his skeletal fingers tremblingly from the coffin boards, and then give Xiang Chen the middle finger.

Princess Linglong looked at the poem written by Xiang Chen and liked it so much that she asked people to frame it with a good spiritual wood frame and also asked people to publicize it.

"Mr. Xiang's profound literary accomplishment is admirable. Can Linglong ask Mr. Xiang for more poems and songs in the future?" Princess Linglong said with a smile.

"Of course it's feasible." Xiang Chen nodded.

Princess Linglong thought for a moment, then took a purple jade talisman and gave it to Xiang Chen, saying, "In the future, sir, you can use this talisman to freely travel to and from my Linglong Palace."

"Thank you, Your Highness Princess."

Xiang Chen took it with both hands and accepted it under the envious and jealous eyes of countless people.

Xiang Chen's gaze lingered on Princess Xuanji for a moment, and his moon-gazing pupils secretly used his skills. He instantly saw Princess Xuanji as a little white sheep and could see everything in her body.

Princess Xuanji frowned, suddenly feeling like she was being looked down upon, and her eyes suddenly fell on Xiang Chen.

However, the young man's aura was normal and nothing unusual. He just nodded to her in greeting.

"Who was spying on me just now?" Princess Xuanji looked at the others.

Xiang Chen received a jade talisman from the princess's mansion amidst the envious and jealous looks of countless male animals, and then he returned to his place.

"Damn it, this guy, is it possible that the princess is interested in her?"

Ye Tianci felt even more jealous and gritted his teeth with hatred.

He finally became the disciple of Hu Hou and the future son-in-law of Huang Hou. Is it possible that Xiang Chen will not be able to survive this soft rice in the future?

If Xiang Chen falls into Princess Linglong's pomegranate skirt and becomes the consort, her status will be great. This Princess Linglong is the beloved daughter of the Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Damn it, we must get rid of this guy." Ye Tianci thought to himself and looked at the ordinary-looking Mo Yan next to him.

Mo Yan was neither beautiful nor ugly, and she was nothing compared to Princess Linglong. In comparison, he actually felt disgust and admiration for Princess Linglong.

Ye Tianci drank one glass of wine after another, and his mood became more and more depressed. Suddenly, a special medicinal power began to erupt from his body...