Chapter 43 Still complacent about stealing my poems? Shameless!
"I understand, little one!" He Fang blurted out and continued to follow Dilya.
The further forward he could feel, the more powerful aura he felt.
That aura emanates from the dragon chair - Di Yanjun!
She is truly worthy of being...an empress!
Following Diriyah to the seat, Diriyah sat down, and he and Qingwen stood on both sides.
As soon as his feet were firmly on his feet, Di Yanjun's voice came from the dragon chair, "Everyone is here, let's start."
"Wait a minute!"
A hoarse voice came from the door, followed by rapid footsteps.
If you listen carefully, you can also hear the rustle of armor and shoulder straps rubbing against each other.
Who would have known that this was General Jiang Bin! He was indeed here.
At the entrance of the palace, Jiang Bin came quickly with Long Wu, saluted Emperor Yanjun respectfully, and then smiled slightly, "I also want to participate in this poetry final, I wonder if it is okay?"
He Fang paused. He felt that winning this time was getting more difficult.
He knew Di Shuxuan's strength, but it was a bit difficult to defeat him.
But he didn't know Jiang Bin's strength. He didn't know whether Jiang Bin had hidden his clumsiness before or if he was really not good enough.
In short, if he wants to win this time, he must defeat Di Shuxuan and Jiang Bin! It's a bit complicated.
When the surrounding civil and military officials heard that Jiang Bin was also participating, they shook their heads in disbelief and were not very optimistic about it.
The same is true for Emperor Yanjun on the dragon throne.
She stared at Jiang Bin, her tone was lukewarm, "Shu Xuan studied poetry at the age of three, composed poetry at the age of seven, and was talented at the age of seventeen. Now her attainments in poetry are even more proficient! Xiao Fangzi was born out of nowhere.
Wizards, are you sure you want to compete with them?"
"It's better to win, and there's no shame in losing. Why not give it a try?" Jiang Bin's eyes were firm and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Very good, then you can compete with them." Di Yanjun replied lightly, and then leaned his back on the dragon chair, leaning on it comfortably.
"Wei Chen has prepared a poem, just waiting to show off his embarrassment!" At this point, Jiang Bin glanced sideways at He Fang, his eyes somewhat meaningful.
Although He Fang lowered his head, he could feel Jiang Bin staring at him!
Because the feeling just now was exactly the same as the feeling he had when confronting Jiang Bin in the General's Mansion!
He frowned, not knowing why Jiang Bin looked at him, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
After hearing what Jiang Bin said, Di Yanjun's eyes flashed and he said calmly, "Then let's start with you."
Jiang Bin bowed slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
After adjusting his breathing, he began to chant in a hoarse accent, "Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Jingkou."
He Fang frowned when he heard this.
Isn't this the poem he recited to Pu Ying yesterday? How did Jiang Bin read it out?
He also remembered that he wrote it to Pu Ying on papyrus in thin gold style! Could it be that... Pu Ying passed his poem to Long Wu, and Long Wu passed it to Jiang Bin?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to look up at Jiang Bin and Long Wu and see how ugly their faces were!
But he was afraid that after seeing Diriya... Diriya gouged out his eyes!
At this moment, he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes. That plump hand must be Qingwen!
"It's time for the finals now. The master is already sitting in the back. The master asked me to tell you that you can look up and look around, but if she catches you staring at a woman for more than three seconds, she will still gouge your eyes out!
"Qingwen's voice rang in my ears.
He Fang was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sense of relief!
Although you can't stare at women, you can stare at men and look at women with your peripheral vision!
But he has no such intention now, he just wants to see Jiang Bin's ugly face!
He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Bin. Jiang Bin did not meet his gaze, but Long Wu's eyes met his.
Long Wu smiled charmingly, his smile was so meaningful.
He Fang gritted his teeth and realized that the Pu Ying he met yesterday was actually from Long Wu, and everything was planned by Long Wu!
How treacherous!
Now his work has been stolen by Jiang Bin, who recited the poem as if it were his own!
His heart was full of mixed emotions, and his eyes were rolling around, thinking of ways to deal with it.
Not far away, Emperor Shuxuan's eyes flashed when he heard the first two sentences recited by Jiang Bin, but there was no ripple on his face.
"It's so ordinary. Where can you find the courage to compete with me?" she thought to herself.
Emperor Yanjun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, listened to the first two sentences without changing his expression and listened quietly.
She has confidence in her heart.
She knew that Jiang Bin's level of poetry was more than adequate compared to others, but compared with Di Shuxuan, He Fang was still far behind.
As soon as she thought of this, her eyes widened and she was highly focused.
Because she heard the last two sentences of Jiang Bin's chant!
"The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?"
Her eyes were straightened and her brows were slightly wrinkled.
She really didn't expect that these two lines of poetry could be perfectly connected to the first two lines, and they could be connected so seamlessly!
Both the scenery and artistic conception have been greatly improved!
At this point, she nodded with satisfaction and smiled slightly, "I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Your level has indeed improved a lot!"
"It's just a little poem that made His Majesty laugh!" Jiang Bin bowed and saluted, feeling pleased with himself.
He knew that Di Yanjun usually did not praise others, but once he did, it must be sincere!
It also shows that the poem he just wrote is really good and can pass the judgment of Di Yanjun!
Although the origin of that poem... he didn't care. What he wanted was victory, and what he wanted was for Emperor Shuxuan to admire him, not for his true talent and learning!
Of course, it is better to have real talent and learn in practice. The key is that he does not...his level is not up to the level.
The misappropriation of He Fang's poem won the appreciation of Emperor Yanjun, and he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart!
He turned to look at He Fang and found that He Fang was staring at him.
He raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, gave He Fang a arrogant look, and then turned his head away from looking at He Fang.
He Fang hates it so much that his teeth itch!
"It's so shameless to steal my poems and still be so rude! With a human face and a beast's heart! A gentle scum..." He cursed over and over in his mind without saying a word.
Because he has no evidence.
Only he and Pu Ying know what happened yesterday, and Long Wu probably knows it too, but Long Wu will definitely not admit it!
He looked around, his eyes scanning the faces of each woman, looking for Pu Ying.
But he didn't find it.
He did not give up and continued scanning with his eyes wide open.
He knew that as long as he could prove that the poem Jiang Bin just recited was actually his poem, Jiang Bin would be ruined! So he refused to give up.
But after scanning back and forth three times, he still couldn't find Pu Ying.
Just when he was restless, he accidentally saw two gold pendants hanging on a woman's ears... These two gold pendants were exactly the same as the gold pendants hanging on Pu Ying's ears!