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Cui He'an said: "Since that day, he has never written a poem again. It is said that Fang Yizhi and Wei Shuyu specially visited him, but he refused. What's even more hateful is that "The Five Mountains of Bi Yao" has been here for more than half a month, but no one can overshadow the limelight!"

After saying that, he sighed heavily again.

This song "The Five Mountains" is so cruel!

It was like a snake hitting seven inches, pressing directly on the heads of the scholars, almost breathless.

If no one could make such a sentence, then Fang Jun's title of the number one talented man in the Tang Dynasty would probably be made real, and this kind of thing really makes them a little difficult to accept.

"Let's wait for the scholars from Luoyang to come over! It is said that a few excellent works have been published in Luoyang!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

"Fang Yiai... is not kind!"

Everyone was helpless.

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The third floor of Fenglai Building.

A beautiful girl wearing a bright yellow dress with gold patterns on her eyebrows looked at the scholars below and was at a loss and frowned.

It has been more than half a month, but the limelight has not yet dissipated.

Although the scholars have been aroused to be competitive, some great scholars have even participated in it, thinking hard and racking their brains.

However, half a month has passed, and no one has made a single sentence.

Nowadays, there are even rumors that "The Five Mountains of Bi Shake" is comparable to "The Song of the Great Wind" by Emperor Gaozu of Han, and is a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation. How is this possible?

Gao Yang was unwilling to believe it at all.

"Some people also rumored that this poem was bought by Fang Changshi. However, no one can confirm it! Now most of the people below are talking about how talented Fang Changshi has?"

Zi Su said respectfully, and then added: "There are scholars in Yangzhou who are coming here!"

Gao Yang glanced at her: "Oh? Is anyone really saying that?"

"Yes!" Zi Su nodded and said, "But it probably hasn't reached the ears of Fang Changshi. Now there are great scholars who say that after this poem comes out, Fang Changshi has become the leader, and is well-versed in history and knowledgeable. He can be regarded as the number one talented man in the Tang Dynasty!"

Gao Yang frowned his beautiful black eyebrows and took a deep breath: "Is there any?"

"There are also the attendant Fang and Princess Jinyang these days..."

Zi Su paused, hesitated for a while before continuing, "Everyone is looking for fun in the mansion! A few days ago, His Highness King Jin and Princess Xincheng arrived at the blessed house. Several people were still catching fish in the new house. Fang Changshi also started his own actions, and it is said that he had caught a lot!"

“…”

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you go to Taifu?"

"No!" Zi Su shook his head: "I took a month off and seemed to be thinking about it. He originally wanted to invite him for half a year, but he was suppressed by His Majesty and only approved for one month."

Gao Yang nodded when he heard this. In fact, she knew most of these, but she was not that clear about them.

"Is there any?" she continued to ask, looking down at the guqin under her seat, looking careless.

Zi Su hesitated for a moment and continued to speak: "There is also... extremely loving! It was not clear a while ago, but it can be seen at this time. Fang Changshi and His Highness Jinyang Princess were extremely loving, as if they were as close as possible. Thinking about it seriously, a few months ago, he had been traveling thousands of miles to Guizhou despite the opposition of everyone. Everything he did seemed to be for His Highness Jinyang Princess! Now even when facing His Majesty's appointment as an official, it seems that he was a little careless!"

Hearing this sentence, Gao Yang's hand suddenly shook.

Seeing this, Zi Su did not continue to talk.

Gao Yang did not look at her, but stroked the Guqin and said, "Okay! You can retreat!"

"Yes!" Zi Su responded quickly and walked out.

After she left, Gao Yang frowned, picked up a booklet and opened a page.

"Ask the world, what is love..."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world..."

Still verbal.

This person!

How high is it?
Chapter completed!