Chapter 150

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Life is endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon look similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the Qingfeng river is full of sorrow.

“……”

There are eighteen sentences in the moonlight on the spring river. When he is half sad, Chen Mo deliberately pauses.

Everyone was intoxicated by his long poems, and they were a little anxious when they didn't finish reading them. Yu Youwei's eyes are looking forward to it, which stops with Chen Mo's pause.

Chen Mo spread his hands and said, "sorry, I can't remember the person behind me for a moment."

Both men and women present made a sound of regret, and always felt that the meaning was still incomplete.

"Fourth brother, your poem is very good." Chen Lin took the lead in cheering.

The prince will build momentum, and so will Chang'an mansion. Therefore, people here applaud one after another and send out any compliments without stinginess.

"Miss Youwei, let's judge who is good." Chen Lin looked at Tang Feng with a smile.

Tang Feng's face was terrible. He listened to the music for five years and spent a year studying it, but Chen Mocai's first sentence could make Yu Youwei interrupt the strings. For him, he was simply slapped. If he lost, he would be the biggest joke of Chang'an from now on.

"Then let's invite you Wei to judge." Tang Feng pretended to be calm, but his expression seemed to betray his inner anger.

The crowd stopped booing. Chen Lin's side was full of ridicule, but the prince's side was silent. It was obvious who Yu Youwei liked better from Chen Mo's first sentence. However, some people were unconvinced and sneered, "Chen Mo only made half of the Guzheng music, which is too disrespectful to Youwei."

"That is, what is poetry half done?"

Yu Youwei smiled at Chen Mo with the tenderest smile in her life: "Your Highness Chen Mo really doesn't remember? It's a pity that she didn't finish listening."

"I can't remember what I got in my dream clearly, so I'll make it up later. If Miss Youwei doesn't like it, then don't think about it anymore." Chen Mo shrugs, dismissive, and doesn't flatter her at all.

Yu Youwei's face changed slightly and she soon recovered to elegance.

"You Wei, just tell me, who can enter Xuanji courtyard?" Chen Lin shouted that he was very happy to see the prince suffocate to death.

"Yes, you Wei, just choose one you like."

"Did the prince write it after listening to the music for five years, or did my fourth brother do it for the first time, which is more in line with Miss Youwei's heart."

Yu Youwei smiled.

"The poems of his Highness the prince and his highness Chen Mo have their own merits, and Youwei likes them very much. If his highness Chen Mo can finish them all, Youwei will be able to judge."

As a confidant, Lou Huakui, who can invert all sentient beings in Chang'an for five years, is naturally exquisite.

Everyone heard what her judgment was, but it was not easy to object. After all, Yu Youwei did have some truth in what she said. Although the artistic conception and wording of the poems written by Chen mo were obviously better, the incompleteness was the biggest injury.

This also gave Yu Youwei room to deal with it. The girl sighed in her heart, and on the surface, no one would offend her with a smile: "Your Highness Chen Mo can write such beautiful poems when listening to Youwei's zither for the first time. Youwei is also very amazing and abrupt. The prince's Highness has spent a lot of effort on Youwei's song, which has been uninterrupted for five years, and also moved Youwei very much. It's really difficult to assess whether it's good or bad."

Chen Mo looks at Yu Youwei and secretly says that this woman is really clever.

Using 'first meeting' to understate and explain the previous gaffe, while affirming Tang Feng's five years of hard work, it can be said that no one will offend.

But the world is not satisfactory, the two sides of the good things.

"It's better to let the prince win. After all, he has worked hard for five years, and everyone sees it. What I get in my dream is also free to try." Chen Mo is very generous.

Yu Youwei bit her lips gently, secretly annoyed that this man is hateful, and she doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"What's the meaning of this temple winning? Whether it's good or bad, you Wei naturally knows in her heart. Can Her Highness Chen Mo be so confident with half a poem?" Tang Feng's voice sank.

Yu Youwei is helpless.

"What your Highnesses have done, Youwei likes it very much, but the final evaluation is to wait for his highness Chen Mo to think about the later poetry before saying what? Youwei's Xuanji courtyard is actually not so mysterious. If your Highnesses don't feel shabby, Youwei is very welcome."

Yu Youwei is very clever. She changed "both princes are qualified to enter Xuanji courtyard" into several princes. She no longer regards Xuanji courtyard as an unattainable holy land, but an invitation like a friend, which undoubtedly gives Tang Feng great face.

Chen Mo thought that he would stop talking about killing the Dazhong Dynasty with the spring river and the moonlight.

She said so compromise, Chen Mo didn't say anything.

Tang Fengqiang smiled. On the surface, it seemed that he didn't distinguish himself from Chen Mo, but everyone who cares knows that the prince lost completely this time.

"That's fine. I'll go to Xuanji hall to discuss with you Wei. I'll go back to this hall first if I have something else to do today."

Confidant Lou Tang Feng couldn't stay any longer. He found an excuse to get up and looked at Chen Mo coldly: "well, Chen Mo, you are really the biggest surprise of Chang'an mansion. I'll come to consult you another day."

"Then don't give it away." Chen Modao.

Tang Feng whisked away, and his people who were knowledgeable also quit one after another.

Wait for him to leave.

The lobby burst into laughter.

"His highness Chen Mo is really awesome. He can make such amazing poems when listening to Youwei's zither for the first time."

"You wei's zither is casting pearls before swine for the crown prince."

Yu Youwei walks up to Chen Mo and toasts, "so does his highness Chen Mo want to go to Youwei's Xuanji courtyard now?"

"Of course, your highness Lin can also come." Yu Youwei said.

Chen Lin was overjoyed and grabbed Chen Mo: "then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

"Second brother." Chen was silent.

Chen Lin took Chen Mo and wanted to enter the Xuanji courtyard where he had been longing for so much. At this time, a rainbow came, like a Xuanniao neighing.

Chen Lin's true Qi was lifted, and his hand slapped in the void. A kylin vision immediately jumped out and tangled with Xuanniao.

Chen Lin's mind moved, and a powerful sword idea was born, which was his original sword formula.

"How bold, dare to attack me." Chen Lin was furious.

Chen Mo stabbed his second brother.

"Fourth brother, don't stop me." Seeing that he could enter the Xuanji courtyard, someone dared to fight, but Chen Lin was in a hurry.

"If I don't stop you, you'll end up ugly." Chen Mo was helpless.

At the door, a dignified woman appeared.

She was dressed in a tight dark red leather vest, which outlined the tight and beautiful lines of her delicate body. The woman's eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were like the moon, her red lips were like fire, and she was radiant.

The lower body is a pair of slender with Luan bird decoration, which is instantly beautiful.

Meiyan is as good as Yu Youwei.

If yu Youwei is as elegant as water, then this woman is as fierce as fire.

Seeing her, the boys in the lobby were shocked.

Chen Lin was also stunned and became very embarrassed.

"Sister, why are you here?"

The visitor is princess feiluan Chen Luan, Chen Lin's sister and Chen Mo's third sister. In terms of strength, Chen Lin is not her opponent.

"Chen Lin, if you want to be shameless, you dare to bring Chen Mo to such a place."

Chen Luan moved and came to him.

In my memory, maybe it's all because of the relationship between the offspring of the lateral chamber. The third sister Chen Luan has always been very concerned about him and regarded Chen Mo as her own brother. When she was a child, her righteous sister is now as sharp as a sword.

Before Chen Mo could be moved, Chen Luan grabbed Chen Mo's ear.

"Ah, sister, give me some face." Chen Mo is embarrassed.

"So are you. It's almost time for you to come to this place of fireworks. It's time to fight. Hum, fortunately, my sister came in time." Chen Luan glanced at Yu Youwei and snorted.

"Princess feiluan, you misunderstood. Youwei just wanted to discuss poetry with his highness Chen mo." Yu Youwei explains.

"Let's go."

Chen Luan doesn't like Yu Youwei. She grabs Chen Mo's hand and leaves the confidante building without hesitation.

Chen Lin Shan ran, very sorry - his sister is really lawless and unruly, and he can't help being a brother.

"Princess feiluan loves his highness Chen Mo very much."

"Ah. Yes." Speaking of this, Chen Lin also sighed with emotion on his face: "in the past, my fourth brother was laughed at when he couldn't practice martial arts. She secretly taught all those people a lesson. A prince of the royal family was almost dead when she broke a leg, which offended many people."

"Did his highness Chen Mo really not practice martial arts before?" Yu Youwei asked curiously.

Chen Mo's name spread in Chang'an with Han Shan Shide's question, and she didn't know it before.

"I can't circulate blood. My third sister also left Chang'an that year and wanted to catch a star to sign a star service contract for my fourth brother."

"It's true." Yu Youwei also heard that she thought thoughtfully, "I can't see it at all. I heard that when Chen Mo came down to Chang'an, she defeated friars Lei Jie that day..."

"Yes, my brother can deal with brother Lei Jie easily." Thinking of this, Chen Lin was very proud.

"Isn't his highness Chen Lin surprised?" Yu Youwei is very curious. Chen Mo has been silent for such a long time, but he can suddenly emerge as a martial arts genius who is not inferior to Yanyu princess in the heavy King Dynasty. If there is no secret, no one will believe it.

"Not important." Chen Lin calmly replied, "the important thing is that my brother suffered a lot before, and now he deserves all this."

Yu Youwei thought of the classic Han Shan Shide question again, and suddenly felt a lot.

"By the way, is it true that you Wei said I could go to Xuanji courtyard?" Chen Lin is a little excited.

"Of course, your Highness has always supported you Wei, and you Wei should have broadband." Yu Youwei answered gently.

"Miss Youwei said this to save the crown prince's face, haha, I don't think so." Chen Lin laughed.

He was half right, and Yu Youwei didn't deny it. "Youwei is very curious about the affairs of his highness Chen mo. she doesn't know if she can ask Chen Lin hall to go down to Xuanji courtyard for a chat."

"No problem. You can wet his bed if you want to know how old he is."

Out of the confidante building, Chen Mo was pulled by his sister until he fell on a mountain.

As soon as he landed, Chen Luan began to scold. "Brother, how can you learn bad things from Chen Lin? Don't go to that dusty place in the future. There is a woman named Yu Youwei. Be on your guard. Hum, don't be confused by her, or your sister won't spare you. So is Chen Lin. you have to take the palace exam and go to that place. It's really nonsense. I must tell my mother when I go back..."

The words were continuous. Before she finished speaking, Chen Mo hugged her with warmth in his heart. "Sister, I'm back."

therefore.

All the complaints disappeared, leaving only one sentence of endless tenderness.

"I've been waiting for you to go home!"