When Yue Feng read this poem, he was very excited!
Ha ha...
This Pang Tong is indeed a famous counselor in the Three Kingdoms. He is extremely knowledgeable! He actually wrote this poem in such a short period of time!
Although this poem reads a bit like a limerick, if you savor it carefully, you will find that it can really be passed down for generations! Even compared with the famous lines that have been passed down through the ages in Round Earth, it is not far behind!
Thinking to himself, Yue Feng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Tai. He smiled and said, "Master Wen, I also composed a poem based on my feelings."
What?
It only took a few dozen breaths to compose a random song?
Hearing this, everyone around him exclaimed, this little eunuch really doesn't know how to be humble at all.
But having said that, this poem is really wonderful.
Wen Tai's face turned red, and he felt unspeakably embarrassed inside.
At this moment, Yue Feng continued: "Master Wen, you can continue. If your poems are better than mine, I will pour you a drink immediately to apologize!"
"I..."
After hearing this, Wen Tai's mind was buzzing and he racked his brains. At this time, he couldn't think of even a single line of poetry.
Even if it were made, it still wouldn't be able to surpass Yue Feng's song.
Seeing Wen Tai's expression, Yue Feng smiled softly, sat back on his chair, and sipped tea slowly.
quiet!
At this moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wentai, including the Queen.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Tai had no idea for a long time and was angry and anxious.
He was a man of great talent and a great figure in the literary world of Nanyun Continent, but at this time he was in the hands of a young eunuch.
This...is simply a great shame.
Plop!
For a moment, Wen Tai's vision went dark and he fainted.
"Lord Wen!"
"Mr. Wen..."
In an instant, several civil servants hurried over, talking all over the place, each one worried. At the same time, the eyes looking at Yue Feng also flashed with surprise and confusion.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a little eunuch actually won Wen Tai's poems.
"alright!"
At this moment, the queen slowly stood up and raised her hand: "Send Wen Aiqing to the imperial physician!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After the words fell, several civil servants quickly helped the unconscious Wen Tai out.
When the people walked away, the Queen turned her head and looked at Yue Feng quietly.
This little eunuch is really unexpected.
Previously, in the main hall, he successfully passed through Jiuqu Xuanyu with a rope. But now, he defeated Wen Tai in poetry and songs.
A little eunuch actually has such talent.
Thinking about it, the Queen said in a gentle tone: "Yue Feng, you were really modest when you said you knew a little about poetry before. At this time, facing this beautiful scenery, can you write one or two poems for me to savor?
taste..."
The Queen likes poems and songs, and Yue Fengping's poem just now was a blockbuster. In an instant, the Queen became very interested in him.
Damn it!
You want me to compose poetry.
Hearing this, Yue Feng was extremely depressed.
Even though he had Pang Tong to help him, he was here to get the Panlong Jing, not to drink and have fun with the queen.
But the Queen has spoken, and it’s hard to refuse.