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Su Changan looked up and down at the Eighth Prince in front of him.
When I combined this idea with the thought that many people seemed to be against King Xia Bai marrying me,
Su Changan suddenly understood why the Eighth Prince suddenly appeared and seemed to be looking for trouble.
It's obvious that he is deliberately looking for trouble to make himself look bad.
"Miss Su, don't bother with the Eighth Prince. What happened today was a deliberate provocation by the Eighth Prince. It seems that his purpose is to give you a bad reputation, so as to prevent His Majesty from marrying you. But please rest assured, Miss Su, His Majesty sent me to lead the Chixia Army to guard against these things."
Right next to Su Changan, the voice of Yan Ruyu, deputy commander of the Chixia Army, came in.
Su Changan looked back and saw Yan Ruyu still standing beside the sedan chair with a cold face, staring at the Eighth Prince without any fear at all.
Oh my goodness, voice transmission through the air? ?
He is indeed a master!
Find some time to learn it, it's really useful!
And at this time.
The Eighth Prince also came up, looked at Su Changan with a smile, and reached out to take the paper in Su Zimu's hand: "Come, Zimu, let me take a look at this poem. No matter what, this poem is really wonderful."
Su Zimu frowned and wanted to refuse, but he had to give it in public, so he handed it over.
"Good poem, good poem. Hmm?"
While praising him, the Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the paper and pointed it at the sky: "There are some traces of words on this paper."
Hearing this, both the woman and Su Zimu were slightly stunned.
Although the Eighth Prince's voice was not loud, he deliberately raised his voice when he said the second sentence.
Naturally, this was heard by people around.
"trace?"
"Did it leave traces of writing on the paper?"
"Wow, the Su family is really good at this. They left traces on the paper in advance and then asked their daughter to copy them."
"So, the poem I just wrote was copied!"
"Since they have to copy it, why bother with it? Why not just take it back to the mansion? I really don't know what the Su family is thinking."
"For fame. Having a talented girl like Su Linhan is not enough. I guess they want to establish a name for their granddaughter."
"Thanks to the Eighth Prince."
"The Eighth Prince is extremely intelligent, but it's a pity..."
"Shh, don't kill yourself!"
……
For a moment, the crowd echoed what was said, and everyone looked at the people from the Su family.
On the Su family's side, the few people who knew the traces of the text understood clearly that the poem Su Changan had just written was not the one they wrote.
But the others didn't know. They all looked confused and looked at each other. Finally, they all looked at Old Master Su and Su Zimu and the others.
but
It's cold at the top.
The Su family has been a scholarly family for over a hundred years. Although people are very respectful to them, many people are waiting for the Su family to make a fool of themselves!
Now that they have the opportunity today, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is to gloat over someone else's misfortune, with expressions of wanting to enjoy the show.
The Eighth Prince turned around and looked at Su Zimu: "Zimu, this is not..."
"Eighth Prince, I, ahem, I have written another poem. Please read it to everyone."
Just when the Eighth Prince turned around to look at Su Zimu and planned to pursue the victory.
Su Changan handed a piece of paper to the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince was interrupted. After a moment of silence, he looked at the paper Su Changan handed to him.
Upon seeing this, the Eighth Prince's expression changed.
"Please read it aloud, Lord Eighth Prince."
Su Changan looked at the Eighth Prince and continued to speak.
The Eighth Prince looked at Su Changan, looking at this extremely beautiful "woman" who even made him feel itchy.
Su Zimu was beside the Eighth Prince. Seeing that the Eighth Prince was slow to read, he looked at the contents on the paper and read aloud: "All flowers fade, only the flower blooms, taking all the charm to the small garden. Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk. Frosty birds steal a glance before landing, and the butterflies would be heartbroken if they knew. Fortunately, we can sing softly to each other, without the need for sandalwood boards and golden cups."
This time.
Just like before, everyone was silent again.
This time, even Grand Tutor Su's face showed a hint of fluctuation.
Not to mention the other members of the Su family, or the other people in the crowd.
"What a poem!"
Someone in the crowd shouted!
Immediately, many people pursed their lips and looked at Su Changan.
“Your Highness, I am not very talented, but I have read some poetry and books in the palace. Although they are not worthy of being read in a high-class hall, I am confident that I can let people recite a few of them.
Just now, I did see the traces on paper that my family elders left for me with good intentions, but the Su family has strict rules, so I naturally dare not violate them, so I thought of one and wrote it down.
I didn't expect that such an ordinary poem would cause such a commotion, and even made you, Your Majesty, behave like this. It was really my fault. But the elders were kind-hearted. They did this because I was not feeling well and didn't want me to get tired. It was not because they didn't follow the family rules, but because they felt sorry for me.
If the Eighth Prince does not believe it, he can compare the previous poem with the traces on the paper.
of course
If the second poem I wrote is still unacceptable, I have just thought of another one. Please wait a moment."
As he spoke, Su Changan picked up the pen again.
The people around were shocked as they watched this beautiful woman pick up the pen to write again!
Thought of another one? ! !
What's the meaning! ?
Did you think of another poem that has been passed down through the ages???
Of the two songs just mentioned, the first one is very memorable, while the second one makes people feel as if they are actually there. It uses objects to set off the theme and scenery to support the theme. It is an even better masterpiece than the first one!
You said you thought of another song now? ?
Everyone was stunned and looked at Su Changan in surprise.
Among those who had just questioned, the vast majority lowered their heads or stepped back.
The Eighth Prince frowned slightly and glanced at the paper in his hand where the first poem was written. He had not looked at it carefully just now, but now that he looked carefully, he found that the traces were completely different from the poem written!
While reading the poem Su Changan was writing, he turned around and looked at Old Master Su.
I was tricked by this old guy!!!
Is there anyone who is following me? If so, please leave a message so that I won’t be alone.
Chapter 6: I said happily: There is a delicious poison in it
"I come."
Just when Su Changan had finished writing, Su Zimu took the poem first.
"The plum blossoms and snow are not willing to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on writing and commenting. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms."
“Great poem!!!”
After Su Zimu recited, he immediately praised loudly!
"As expected of the eldest granddaughter of the Su family! These three poems will definitely be on the front page of this month's Beijing Monthly!"
After a moment of silence, someone in the crowd shouted loudly!
"First I knew it was not snow because of the faint fragrance. Then the sparse shadows slanted across the shallow water, and the faint fragrance floated in the moonlight at dusk. Now here comes another sentence: plum blossoms are three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms. Old Master Su, your granddaughter is amazing three times a day. The young are really formidable! Who knows, maybe she will be another female teacher."
I saw an old man walking out from the crowd.
"It's Master Mu, the chief priest of the Imperial Academy."
Someone recognized the old man.
When the old man appeared, many people present saluted again, even the Eighth Prince hurried forward to pay his respects slightly.
After returning the greetings one by one, the old man looked at Su Changan and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's really not bad."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Old Master Su and said, "Two talented girls in one family, you old Dong XZ are really deep. It looks like your Su family will win the poetry competition in a few days."
"Lord Mu, you are too polite. The child is weak and can only stay at home to recuperate." Old Master Su looked normal. He did not show any abnormality in Su Changan's performance. He just smiled and said.
"If the child is weak, don't let him stand any longer. Let's follow the rules of your Su family and let the child go into the house to rest." Mr. Mu said with a smile.
Then, he looked at the people around him and said, "You have no objection now, right?"
Those who had caused trouble before no longer dared to say anything more and just kept quiet.
"Eighth Prince, what about you? Do you want to compare the marks on the paper?" Mr. Mu looked at the Eighth Prince.
"I was just passing by and wondering, but I didn't expect my niece to be so talented. It's really what the teacher said, young people are to be feared."
As he spoke, the Eighth Prince handed the paper back to Su Zimu.
"Zi Mu, let's continue the ceremony. My niece is not in good health, so it's better for her to go in and recuperate quickly. Hahahaha."
As he spoke, the Eighth Prince retreated to the side of Mr. Mu and just kept smiling.