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Chapter six hundred and tenth you come

"You eunuch, why are you laughing?" Wen Tai couldn't help but walked out and said coldly to Yue Feng.

When the Queen offered the seat just now, this little eunuch showed no rules at all, which already made everyone feel unhappy.

Now that he had written a poem, he actually looked sarcastic.

For a moment, Wen Tai felt as if he had been humiliated, and his inner anger suddenly emerged.

Feeling Wen Tai's anger, Yue Feng smiled slightly: "I'm not laughing at anything."

When he said this, Yue Feng looked unconcerned.

At this moment, the Queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly: "Do you think Wen Aiqing's poem is not well written?"

Yue Feng's reaction was too obvious.

Anyone who is not a fool can see it.

"Um..."

Yue Feng scratched his head and said casually: "It's just average!"

What?

generally?

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

This little eunuch has such a big tone!

"What an arrogant little eunuch!"

At this moment, a minister stood up, pointed at Yue Feng and angrily shouted: "Do you know who is standing in front of you? Everyone in the literary world. Mr. Wen Taiwen! He has written more poems than you know, and you actually

Is Master Wen's poetry just average?"

After the words fell, several other civil servants nodded and started to accuse at the same time.

Everyone in the literary world?

Yue Feng laughed it off.

At this moment, the Queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly: "Since you said that Wen Aiqing's poems are just average, let's see you have a good foundation in poetry and poetry!"

"I..."

Hearing this, Yue Feng looked humble and said quickly: "Your Majesty, I only know a little bit about it, but I can't say that I have any background!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, Wen Tai and several civil servants couldn't help laughing.

The next second, one of the civil servants couldn't hide his contempt and said to Yue Feng: "In that case, don't judge Master Wen's poems at will."

Several others immediately agreed.

"Just...a little eunuch, does he know what poetry is?"

"I think I am so excited because of the reward given by His Majesty just now that I can hardly distinguish my identity."

Wen Tai looked even more contemptuous, but due to the presence of the Queen, he did not dare to say too much. He pretended to be magnanimous and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm just a little eunuch. Come over and pour me a glass of wine. I

My lord, I won’t argue with you anymore!"

interesting!

The airs of these 'literary people' are quite realistic!

Yue Feng felt unhappy when he saw Wen Tai's attitude, and immediately smiled: "Master Wen, to be honest, your poem is really not very good!"

Wow!

Hearing this, the whole yard immediately exploded!

This was a moment. Not only Wen Tai and several civil servants, but also the surrounding maids could not help but whisper.

"This little eunuch..."

"It's really disrespectful..."

At this time, Wen Tai was also so angry that his goatee almost flew up. He said coldly to Yue Feng: "Okay, okay! You eunuch, it seems that you can write better poems than me. Since

So, just read it out and let everyone listen. Let me also appreciate it."

"Yes, if you have the ability, you can compose a song!"

"If you dare to provoke Mr. Wen, you are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

At this moment, the Queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly: "Yue Feng. Since you said that the poems written by Wen Tai are just average, then you can compose one."

The voice is soft, but full of majesty. There is no doubt about it!

At this time, the queen was a little curious about Yue Feng. This little eunuch could use ants to thread a red rope, which showed that he had some talent. At this time, he also said that the poems written by Wen Tai were not good. Could it be that this little eunuch could write poetry?

"Ugh!"

The Queen spoke, and the courtyard suddenly fell silent, and everyone shut their mouths.

"this..."

Yue Feng scratched his head and said politely to the Queen: "Then let me think about it."

In fact, there are many poems praising snow in the Earthly Continent. However, now that the nine continents have disappeared, the Queen may have read the ancient poems from the Earthly Continent. She can no longer borrow the ancient poems from the Earthly Continent.

However, Yue Feng remained unfazed.

After all, there are many talented people in the Linglong Tower on my body.

At this time, the words fell. Yue Feng pretended to frown and thought, while secretly using his thoughts to communicate with Pang Tong in the Linglong Tower.

"Pang Tong, you are a famous counselor in the Three Kingdoms. A poem can't trouble you." Yue Feng said.

Soon, Pang Tong's relaxed and confident voice came from the Linglong Tower: "Master, I can compose poetry, but I can't compose eternal quatrains in a short time. But the poems I compose will definitely be catchy to read."

Master, you only need to give me a little time to think about it, and then I can compose a poem."

No one could hear the conversation between Yue Feng and Pang Tong. At this time, others saw Yue Feng standing there blankly. They all thought that he could not compose poetry.

For a moment, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyard.

"Haha... This little eunuch must be stumped."

"How can a little eunuch know how to compose poetry?"

The mockery from the crowd kept coming, but Yue Feng just pretended not to hear it.

Within three minutes, Yue Feng looked at the Queen with a smile and said slowly: "Your Majesty, I have thought about it!"

What?

Is the poem ready?

In an instant, everyone around was shocked and stunned.

This...is this too fast?! Can you write a poem in such a short time?

Immediately, everyone looked at each other and saw each other's serious shock. But soon, everyone regained their composure. Although this little eunuch can compose poems very quickly, he may not be able to compose good poems. In history,

Literati have to carefully consider their poems before writing them. This little eunuch writes poems so quickly, what good things can he write?

The Queen did not speak, but nodded and signaled Yue Feng to recite it.

Yue Feng cleared his throat, walked at a leisurely pace, clasping his hands behind his back in a decent manner as he walked, shaking his head and saying:

"Heavy snow is flying in all directions, and the sky and the world are white."

"Even if the world is turned upside down, it will still be completely white."

After reading this poem, Yue Feng looked at Wen Tai with a smile: "Master Wen, how does my poem compare to yours?"

hiss!

At this moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was so silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly!

No one spoke, everyone was silently savoring the poem.

Wen Tai froze there, staring blankly at Yue Feng, speechless for a long time.

This...this poem...

Although it sounds like a limerick, if you savor it carefully, it has a unique charm!

At this moment, the Queen's delicate body trembled, her red lips opened slightly, and she couldn't help but softly recited: "The heavy snow is flying in all directions, and the sky and the earth are white."

"Even if the world is turned upside down, it will still be completely white."

What a poem!

What a 'heavy snow is rolling in all directions!'


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