His pupils suddenly contracted and he looked at the woman carefully.
Soon, his eyes dimmed because that woman was not Pu Ying.
He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, briefly adjusted his state, and then thought about what to do next.
Jiang Bin on the side looked away from He Fang and looked at Di Shuxuan. He wanted to see Di Shuxuan's reaction.
Emperor Shuxuan's brows were furrowed and his eyes flashed.
His eyes were rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Before, Di Shuxuan had dismissed the poems he recited, but this time he could not see the contemptuous look in Di Shuxuan's eyes, which made him very pleased.
Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth turned up.
Joy arises from the corners of the forehead and between the eyebrows, joy reaches the cheeks and smiles spread.
However, this was not the end. He looked around the hall and said respectfully, "I have one more thing to say, please listen carefully!"
Di Yanjun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, frowned and his eyes flashed.
She felt that Jiang Bin's level of poetry had grown so fast that it was a bit incredible.
I just said one more thing, do you want to continue writing poetry?
She moved her body forward and waited seriously.
After listening to the poems recited by Jiang Bin, all the civil and military officials in the palace were impressed by how quickly Jiang Bin's poetry skills had grown!
Now I heard that Jiang Bin had something to say, so they all extended their hands to invite him.
Jiang Bin smiled slightly and continued with a hoarse accent, "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Wei Chen not only wants to go to the south of the Yangtze River to enjoy the shady green grass, but also wants to send his army north to regain his lost homeland.
, drink from the Yellow River and enjoy the scenery of the North!"
Ding!
Di Yanjun's heart beat violently, and her heart began to flutter.
The Yue Kingdom was originally a big country, but it had many bad rulers, its government was in decline, and its land was repeatedly annexed by neighboring countries. Now it can only live in the Jiangdong area and survive.
The glory of the past... can only be recalled.
Fortunately, her strength reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven, so she was able to keep her current territory and not continue to be cannibalized by surrounding countries.
But this is not the way to go. She wants to regain her homeland, but can't find the right person... Now Jiang Bin has come forward, which makes her very happy.
Not only him, but also the generals in the court were all excited after hearing Jiang Bin's heroic ambitions.
"Send the army northward! Recover our homeland!"
"Send the army northward! Recover our homeland!"
"Send the army northward! Recover our homeland!"
People said something to each other, and the atmosphere quickly reached a climax.
Jiang Bin almost lost himself in the shouts of the generals and couldn't help but dance.
Fortunately, Long Wu tugged on the corner of his clothes and he stopped his awkward dance.
Di Shuxuan looked around and saw that most people were cheering for Jiang Bin, and she couldn't help but frown.
Those deep folds can pinch a mosquito to death!
"Why did Jiang Bin's level increase so fast? It shouldn't be! He can say things like drinking horses from the Yellow River and the scenery of the North, but the previous poem doesn't look like it was written by him..." Di Shuxuan thought to herself.
, thoughts are flying.
At the same time, she also felt great pressure!
Not only to defeat Jiang Bin in terms of poetry, but also to surpass Jiang Bin in terms of grand ambitions, how easy is it?
She also knows that Jiang Bin has been pursuing her, but she doesn't like Jiang Bin at all!
Not to mention anything else, just the hoarse voice made her feel uncomfortable all over!
Before, she politely rejected Jiang Bin because Jiang Bin didn't have the aroma of books. If she loses to Jiang Bin this time, what reason should she use to refuse?
It definitely couldn't be Jiang Bin's hoarse voice, otherwise she would leave a superficial impression in people's minds... Unknowingly, her brows furrowed even more!
At this time, she heard Di Yanjun say lightly, "We will discuss the matter of regaining our homeland another day. Now is the time for the poetry finals. Shuxuan? Xiaofangzi? Which of you will come first?"
"Wei Chen still needs some time to think." Di Shuxuan raised an imperceptible bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
Even so, she knew that with her current ink drawing, she could not make a poem that surpassed the poem just now.
She needs to prepare again, although she doesn't know if she can come up with poems that can beat that poem...
He Fang heard Di Shuxuan's answer and couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.
Just one glance will make him unforgettable for the rest of his life!
Di Shuxuan is a typical beauty!
The eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, often filled with sadness about rain and clouds.
Her face is like a peach blossom in March, with a hint of charm and joy.
The slender waist is restrained and lazy.
The sandalwood mouth is light, seducing bees and butterflies into chaos.
The enchanting appearance of the jade is interpreted by the flowers, and the graceful appearance of the jade is fragrant.
The fragrance of flowers grows everywhere you walk, and they are all beautiful when you sit down.
Gudong.
He Fang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his soul almost flew out of the sky!
Fortunately, he remembered Dilya's instructions in time: Don't stare at a woman for more than three seconds!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned to look at Di Yanjun!
Emperor Yanjun has a broad face and a long face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is majestic and majestic!
As soon as he saw Di Yanjun, he remembered what happened last time... and also the strange smell.
He concluded that Di Yanjun was a woman, but Di Yanjun didn't look like a woman at all... Unconsciously, he thought of a person - Wu Zetian!
Could it be said that when they look at each other, Emperor Yanjun and Wu Zetian both have a female body and a male appearance?
Such women are very rare, with an average of only one in five hundred years... So the question arises, why did Emperor Yanjun disguise himself as a man?
Just when he was daydreaming, Di Yanjun's words brought his thoughts back to reality, "Xiao Fangzi, you keep looking at me, do you want to say that you are ready?"
"Yes! The villain is ready, but -" He Fang's voice became lower and lower, lacking confidence.
"Just say it boldly." Di Yanjun's voice was high and sonorous.
"There are too few short poems, and it's over before I even say anything. I want to recite a long poem, but I'm not sure if it's possible?" He Fang asked tentatively.
Qingwen behind her was stunned. She knew that He Fang was very talented, but she didn't expect that He Fang would be so confident and bold, and volunteered to challenge the long poem!
Long poems not only require very deep ink strokes, but also complex things like rhyme and structure. Once something goes wrong, they will appear lengthy and boring, even more boring than short poems!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
Diriyah didn't think so.
She just tested He Fang's level yesterday morning, and overall she was very satisfied.
She also knows where the talent is, and she has taken a talent pill. It is not difficult to write a long poem!
On the other hand, the poem Jiang Bin just wrote is probably going to be suppressed, and there is also Di Shuxuan, the pressure should be even greater!
Thinking of this, she raised her head and stared at He Fang's bald head. She really wanted to go forward and knock it twice to consecrate it!
Di Shuxuan, who was opposite, heard that He Fang was about to write a long poem, her pupils suddenly shrank, her brows were furrowed, and her expression was solemn.
"You have to write a long poem when you open your mouth, Xiao Fangzi, how strong are you?" She thought to herself, feeling the pressure doubled!