Chapter 1098

Almost the same vernacular, I yawned when I heard it.

Those scholars were also stimulated and raised the standard of poetry. When they saw that they were doing well, they naturally advocated wantonly and stepped on Shi Li by the way.

"This poem is good. It vividly illustrates the charm of flowers and expresses the poet's strong desire for flowers. Alas, it's a pity that the little prince can't appreciate such an artistic conception at all. "

"This poem is also very good,

Huahua Huahua,

What a beautiful flower,

It makes me so excited,

Want to take it with you every day!

Listen, with such overlapping words, it strongly expresses the poet's deep desire and praise for flowers. It's too vivid! However, the little prince must not understand and feel such a deep meaning. "

Anyway, they blow each other and step on the ground.

Finally, it was time for Huang Shaoyun to cut off his poetry. At this time, he was a little inspired. Unlike those scholars, although they are a little famous, they are all false names.

However, Huang Shaoyun fought on the battlefield. He has enough experience. He really has a good reputation as a talented man in the capital. Moreover, he was stimulated just now. Maybe he can really make some good poems.

Huang Shaoyun stood up, pondered slightly for a second, then nodded and said, "no, I'll make a fool of myself."

"The battlefield is covered with white bones and sand, with thorns and flowers."

"I dare to ask you why you cry. The blood stained flowers are so red."

Word by word, when she came out of her mouth, the scholars who were originally going to be popular were completely restrained one by one, with a trace of shame and deep emotion on their faces.

The falling moon scholar first stood up and bowed deeply to Huang Shaoyun. "General Shaoyun's great righteousness makes us seem to have returned to that battlefield. I've never... Never heard such a poem! In contrast, Xiaosheng is really very ashamed. Our poems are just a little ugly! "

"Really... That's wonderful. It turns out that this is the real poet. Stand up and see! Such poems, with a strong sense of picture, make people surging. I... I don't even think I'm qualified to comment! The poem made by general Shaoyun today can be handed down from generation to generation! "

"Yes!"

This time, even Zhu Huanxi, who had been sitting behind the screen and kept silent, could not help nodding. He could see that he had changed from a lazy appearance to a serious sitting.

The eyes seemed to reveal that the screen fell on Huang Shaoyun, arched his hands at him, and a slightly clear and pleasant voice came out from behind the screen.

"General Shaoyun is indeed a rare talented woman, which is admirable."

After this sentence, other people also looked different. This is the first time that Huansha childe spoke.

Young master Huansha can be said to be out of reach for them. Although he is the flower leader of the brothel, in fact, no one can really get his favor up to now.

Even if he pays a high price, he can't get his people. Unless he likes and agrees, he can't sleep.

It was rumored that he had slept with the little prince before, but now it seems that it is just a rumor.

Huansha childe's identity is mysterious. It's hard to admire others. For those who participate in the poetry fair, they can get a compliment from the lover of their dreams