To a certain extent, the real purpose of why so many elegant scholars come here to compete for poetry today is for her.

However, although many talented people came and wrote many good poems, there was nothing that truly amazed Master Li.

Even if the prince in front of him chanted five or six poems at once, and the capital was the top choice, for Li Shishi, it was just okay.

It was still far from the point where she would be truly amazed or even favored.

Hearing the maid's praise, Master Li gave a rare nod.

"As expected, he is worthy of being the prince. Even Miss Shishi nodded in approval."

In the crowd, seeing Master Li nodding, they all expressed their understanding.

The prince was even more ecstatic, thinking that he would soon embrace the beauty.

But just when he was feeling proud, an ordinary-looking, short figure came among the crowd.

If it's not Wu Zhi, then who is it?

"That black man, this is a gathering place for talented people and beauties. If you don't understand poetry, please leave."

Seeing Wu Zhi's appearance, everyone was slightly startled.

Immediately, he started laughing.

When everyone was laughing, Li Shishi suddenly looked at Wu Zhi.

From Wu Zhi, she felt an unusual heroic spirit.

"The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down. Stars are like rain, and the fragrance of BMWs and carved cars fills the road."

Wu Zhi ignored these people and slowly chanted a poem.

As a time traveler, if you don't show off to the public, your trip will be in vain.

"I don't think this black man can really compose poetry, but compared with the prince, he is still far behind."

Seeing Wu Zhi actually writing lyrics, everyone couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and their impression of him was greatly changed.

However, it is still not optimistic.

When the prince heard Wu Zhi's poems, his face was still arrogant.

He composed five or six poems in a row, all of which were better than Wuzhi's.

Only Li Shishi couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard Wu Zhi's poems.

"The phoenixes fluttered, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragons danced all night long."

Wu Zhi seemed to be addicted to his emotions. He didn't hear a word from everyone and just finished singing Shangque.

"Good words!"

As Wu Zhi went up to the palace and finished chanting, some people in the crowd began to cheer.

Then, he automatically moved out of the way and gave up the fighting platform to Wu Zhi and Wang Gongzi.

By this time, Prince Wang had already gritted his teeth.

He never expected that a random black man could come up with such good words.

Maybe, not only will I not be favored by Master Li today, but if I'm not careful, I will lose my reputation as the number one talent in Bianjing.

Contrary to Mr. Wang, Li Shishi's beautiful eyes were looking at Wu Zhi, and they were already shining brightly.

"The moth is like a golden wisp of snow and willows, and his laughter is full of dark fragrance. I have searched for him a thousand times in the crowd. Suddenly I look back, and there he is, in a dimly lit place."

After reciting Shangque, Wu Zhi did not hold back and directly finished reciting Xin Qiji's eternal noun.

"Good words, good words!"

"With such good words, even if the poets were alive, they would not dare to say that they could produce better ones."

"People should not be judged by their appearance. I didn't expect that there are people in Bianjing who can make such words!"

………

By the time Wu Zhi finished singing the poem, the entire Fengyue Tower was completely silent.

After a long time, exclamations and praises suddenly sounded out.

"How is this possible? How could he write such good poetry?"

At this time, Prince Wang was already pale and looked at the unattractive Wu Zhi in disbelief.

As a talented scholar from Bianjing, he certainly knows the beauty of this eternal term.

"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place..."

"When I suddenly looked back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place..."

Li Shishi sang the last line of this poem repeatedly, his eyes falling into confusion.

The upper part of this poem describes the prosperity around it, which can only be regarded as superior.

However, when all the meaning of the words is expressed in the bottom line, everyone seems to be able to see the figure of a brothel woman who has emerged from the mud and is not stained with others.

In this poem, Li Shishi seems to have seen his own body shape, which resonates deeply emotionally.

"Son..."

I don't know how long it took before Master Li recovered from his confusion and gently called Wu Zhi.

However, at this time Wu Zhi had already disappeared.

"Lian'er, where was the young master just now?"

After a while, Master Li woke up from his confusion.

Seeing that Wu Zhi's figure had long since disappeared, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Miss, you have been reciting Mr. Wu's words just now, and I called you several times. When Mr. Wu left Fengyue Tower, you didn't even come back to your senses."

When asked by Master Li, she felt aggrieved to be called Lian'er's maid.

"Is that young master's surname Wu? What is his name and where does he live?"

After hearing a little bit of information from Wu Zhi, Li Shishi hurriedly asked.

"The young master's surname is only Wu and his first name is Wu Zhi, but I don't know anything else." Lian'er answered.

"Ah, why don't you go find it quickly!"

Except for his name, he heard no other useful information about Wu Zhi. Li Shishi couldn't help but become anxious for fear of missing out.

"Okay, okay, miss..."

Seeing that Master Li was so anxious, Lian'er did not dare to delay and could only look around for Wu Zhi.

However, Wu Zhi and the other three walked very fast.

He didn't stop at all after coming out of Fengyue Tower, and he had long since disappeared.

Really, for three days, nothing was discovered.

In the past three days, Master Li had not thought about food or food all day long, and his face became increasingly haggard, which made Lian'er very anxious.

Let’s talk about Wu Zhi.

In the past three days, the name of the talented scholar has resounded throughout Bianjing.

Wherever he went, his name was mentioned.

Wu Song and Yang Zhi were greatly admired.

"Lin Chong, if you are wise, please give your wife to our office! I guarantee that you will be prosperous and prosperous, and will be promoted step by step!"

Just when Wuzhi and others came out of the inn and were wandering near the Guanyin Temple, they suddenly heard an extremely arrogant voice.

When he heard someone calling Lin Chong's name, Wu Zhi instinctively looked over and looked over.

I saw a group of more than ten generals, led by the evil young man, surrounding a man and two women.

The man was about 20 or 30 years old, holding a snake spear of eight feet in his hand. His face was full of heroism, and his face was full of anger when he looked at the evil young man.

Among the two girls, one is dressed as a maid and the other is dressed as a girl.

The person who dressed up as a girl had a pretty face, and looked at the evil young man with eyes full of disgust and fear.

"Lin Chong, I heard that you and your wife will officially get married tomorrow, which means there is no wedding ceremony yet. How about giving such a pretty little lady to our Gao Yanei? Don't worry, after two months, our Yanei will return the favor.

For you."
Chapter completed!