"Bang.【】" With a muffled sound, the teacup in the prince's hand fell from the second floor on the stairs board, and then rolled down "bone-bone".
Besides, the prince's face was already so pale.
Everyone's hearts sank, especially the officials who had just read the poem, all shrank their necks and flashed into the crowd, and never dared to show their heads again! Many people were screaming in their hearts, not knowing how this game ended!
So shameless! Since the poem on the left is not the prince's poem, the poem on the right is naturally the prince's... But there is no one standing on the right! If anyone else can't stand this matter!
Those who just kept the last but did not hold on, also regretted it again and again! I thought to myself that even Mr. Ji had changed two poems, and even he himself didn't know who the poem on the right was.
Why did I think it was a mess? It’s so damn, I missed the opportunity to express my good news.
Everyone in the building was thinking about a question, how would the prince deal with this situation?
The people on the first floor were all clamoring for the prince. As soon as the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, they could only see the sound of singing outside, accompanied by cheers and cheers, and came in.
The cheers outside were originally very normal, but the people on the first floor heard it and felt like they were on their backs.
Zhao Guang didn't know what to do! He just felt that his chest was full of anger, and he was about to get angry, but he was also concerned about his identity. If he didn't get angry, it would be too difficult for him to look at his face.
Zhao Yun broke the deadlock and smiled, "Everyone's eyes will never lie. I'm afraid the word "The Prince" needs to be practiced diligently."
After being poured with this spoon of oil by Zhao Yun, Zhao Guang's heart also aroused and was about to explode; Narengerile next to him, but he held Zhao Guang's arm and whispered: "Brother Guang, let them write that poem
Just bring it up. Naren wondered what kind of words it was, which was even better than Brother Guang’s words!”
This sentence was like a lightning strike through Zhao Guang's mind, and he thought to himself: Yes! Why did you get angry for your own sake? It's not too late to have an attack after everything happened.
"Come on! Take Master Huang's word for this prince." Zhao Guang's words called Master Huang a master, but in fact he implies sarcastic meaning. Of course, he would not treat such a stranger as a master.
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Zhao Pu was a little worried!
Zhao Guang is very familiar with his calligraphy! The officials in the building cannot recognize his calligraphy, but mistakenly think that his calligraphy is written by the prince. This is understandable. Because the prince's calligraphy is from him, the prince's calligraphy is written by him.
What you learn naturally has similarities! But you can't hide the word you have from the prince you taught step by step. You should know that the prince often uses his own words to copy it!
There is no need to think about the prince being able to recognize his words! What he was worried about was that Zhao Guang would not be able to calm down and expose his identity to the public! Then his play would be
There is no way to sing.
If the emperor pretended to be an artist in the martial arts world spread, it would not be as simple as embarrassment! He was unwilling to pay such a price just for happiness! But now that things have come to this point, there is no possibility of returning the manuscript.
Therefore, I can only hope that the prince is smarter.
The prince is not stupid!
After receiving the word, the prince was shocked at the first glance! He suddenly looked up Master Huang, and then took the word carefully! He stood there for a long time before he put the word in his arms.
After a thrust, he said to Ji Lao: "Zhao Guang gave up."
The building was full of surprise!
When the prince was gone, the prince had already sat down. Although his face was still a little pale, he seemed to have calmed down!
I just sat there quietly, looking like I was not thinking about it, so I couldn't guess whether the prince was really willing to admit defeat. It was still difficult to care about it in front of so many people, so I endured it first.
Ji Lao seemed to have expected such a result and said loudly: "Since that's the case, then the performance comparison will be the Sandban win."
Seeing that Ji Lao had determined the result of the competition, Xu Yingming stepped forward with 20,000 taels of silver bills and said to Su San: "The San Durban is indeed well-known, and it is truly the only one who can be good at martial arts and skills."
Su San smiled and did not take the silver notes from Xu Yingming, but took the silver notes on the table into his arms. The remaining five hundred taels of silver notes were handed back to Xu Yingming's hands, but
He said to everyone: "The name of Sandban, with all the word "de", means that Sandban has artistic ethics! Therefore, we will not collect the money we bet on. It should be ours.
It is not ours, it is not ours, it is not ours! In fact, the words and things that have been said just now are just the thought of making everyone happy! It is not taken seriously. The thoughts of the San Durban
Yes: Whether it is martial arts or art, there are people outside people, there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are sky outside the sky! Sandeban has not yet been forgotten, and I am the only one in the world.
To be proud! Our Master Huang doesn't want to be a single man. So, I just offended everyone and didn't listen to my words. I'm here to ask for forgiveness. This is what the Sand Class has been since the date of its founding.
This style is also a bad experience with the guests. However, the guests invited by Ren Ji today opened his eyes! The Du Master who was in the competition lost and lost brightly
, lose openly; it is even more rare that he is the prince, who is so noble, and he can take on it and let it go, which is really different from ordinary people. Of course, there are so many bachelors in this building, and they all have the same temperament.
Elegant and extraordinary temperament! He is truly worthy of being a custom of the imperial capital, and the mind of the king capital, and the San Durban really has the knowledge."
Su San said this passage with emotion, Zhang Chi was moderate and sincere, and he was silly and gestured, and he made gestures. After some flattery, he barely brought everyone's mood back!
Su San was about to finish the finale, so he was ready to end it! Although it was not particularly fun to finish this way, the emperor was already happy and his mission was completed, so there was no need to continue.
But there are some people who don’t want the three Durbans to end like this!
Zhao Yun was on the second floor, and saw Zhao Guang simply admit defeat when he saw that he was doing this, he had long been full of doubts. When he came, Zhao Guang's temperament was definitely not like this. Therefore, he could not let the San Durban,
Just closed the end.
In the end, he said, "Why are you the only one talking for a long time? Since that Master Huang is the head teacher, did you ask Master Huang to say a few words to everyone? Let me introduce it so that everyone can know each other! And you
That baby face is old-fashioned, is it stuffy? Take it off and give it to everyone."
This also met the thoughts of many people, and naturally some people followed suit!