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Chapter 55 Fighting Poetry

When the second prince saw this, he was secretly surprised.

He has profound attainments in poetry and poetry.

I once studied under Bin Chongwen, a contemporary university scholar, and gained a profound foundation in his writing skills.

In these four sentences, the sky is high, the wind is blowing, the autumn air is chilling, and the apes are crying and howling, which is very sad.

On the white sandy beach, gulls and herons fly low in the sky, and the sad autumn atmosphere is vividly presented.[

However, the next sentence, with the sound of falling trees and the roar of the Yangtze River, is even more of a stroke of genius.

Time flies by quickly, ambitions are hard to achieve, and the momentum is majestic, which can be said to be unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in this extremely artistic poetry, savoring it carefully.

Even the second prince read it twice and silently praised it.

At this moment, Liu Xia picked up his pen and continued to write:

"Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and is alone on the stage.

Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass becomes turbid when it is new."

As soon as Liu Xia put down his pen, the entire courtyard fell into silence.

The second prince looked extremely emotional and couldn't help but have red eyes. After drinking down the remaining wine in the wine glass in his hand, he clapped his hands and said: "What a saying that the sad autumn of thousands of miles is always a guest. What a saying that has been sick for a hundred years and has been on stage alone."

At that moment, people in the courtyard stood up and bowed to Liu Xia.

The fallen wood on the edge does not end the Yangtze River, but it is still a stroke of genius and miraculous craftsmanship.

However, the sentence "Sad Autumn for Ten Thousand Miles" immediately made people burst into tears.

The two sentences before and after set off each other and the scenes blend together, which can be said to be the predecessor of the ancients and the successor of the latter.

He writes heartily about the sadness of this autumn and the melancholy in his heart.

What kind of life does it take to write such majestic and natural words that echo the vastness of the world?

"Prince Weiyuan is truly unique. He wrote this autumn in such a poignant and beautiful way. We are ashamed of ourselves."

At that moment, someone said with shame.

Liu Xia obviously won this round, and there was no doubt about his victory.

There are fifty-four characters in the whole poem, and each word is like a pearl.

"I admire you very much. I didn't expect that your cultivation, Prince Weiyuan, is not only amazing, but this poem is also top-notch. I admire you very much. However, since I had so much fun today, I only wrote one poem and stopped abruptly. It's not satisfying. It's not as good as Weiyuan."

Will the prince play another song?"

The second prince said hurriedly.

He didn't believe that this poem was written by Liu Xia. Given his age, how could Liu Xia have such a sense of life and writing skills?

Therefore, he thought Liu Xia plagiarized it, but he had never heard of such a poem before. Although he knew it was plagiarized, he didn't know where it came from, so he wanted Liu Xia to write another poem.

If he can't write it down, it will still make him look embarrassed.

When Liu Xia heard this, he realized that the second prince was having sex with him.

He will not give up until Liu Xia makes a fool of himself.

Liu Xia is naturally not afraid of him. Lingling is his. This needs to be questioned.

Anyone who dares to attract Lingling's attention will not be let go by Liu Xia.

"What the Second Prince said is right, but I am a guest after all. It would be impolite to overshadow the guest."

Liu Xia said with her hands behind her back.

"Haha, I heard from Prince Weiyuan that you want me to play another song too?"

The second prince smiled.

"The second prince won't take off his clothes, will he?"

"Of course not. It's just that drinking and writing poetry is too monotonous. Why don't we add some bets to wish for elegance?"

The second prince was indeed fooled and immediately looked at Liu Xia and said.

"I wonder what the second prince wants to bet on?"

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

"Simple, Princess Lingyun is naturally beautiful, and I admire her very much. Since the princess is here today, I have a merciless request, but I would like to ask for a piece of jewelry from the princess. I wish her good luck."

The second prince has made it very clear.

In the Dragon Soul Continent, things belonging to a daughter's family cannot be given to just any man. If given, it will be a token of love.

The second prince was obviously trying to catch Lingling's attention and wanted to provoke Liu Xia.[

If it wasn't in front of so many people, Liu Xia would have wanted to take action to deal with the bastard.

Is it possible to tolerate blatantly robbing my wife?

"Haha, isn't this inappropriate? How can I use my daughter's personal belongings as a bet?"

Liu Xia said disdainfully.

"Why not? As for this, it doesn't matter what you say, it still depends on what Princess Lingyun wants?"

The second prince sneered.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Lingling.

For a moment, Lingling's pretty face looked like a peach blossom.

Her heart naturally belongs to Liu Xia, but if she refuses, won't everyone see the fishiness involved?

How can he explain it to his father after returning home?

But it was a bit unseemly to still gamble, and I felt a little embarrassed for a while.

They are all princes and princesses. It is really unreasonable to turn against each other in front of so many people.

After hesitating for a while, seeing Liu Xia's angry look, she couldn't help but feel elated.

It's quite cute to see Liu Xia being jealous for him.

Immediately, Lingling took off the sachet from her body, put it on Zhongyang's table and said with a smile: "Since the two princes are so elegant, I am not talented, so I am willing to give the sachet to the one who is more talented."

Suddenly, people around him burst into applause.

These people all bought tickets without spending money, and they were not afraid of big troubles just because they were watching the excitement. Now that they saw the flames of war igniting, they naturally gathered around on a humanitarian basis.

It is a rare thing for two princes to be jealous of the same princess.

I'm afraid that tomorrow will become a good talk in Longdu City.

What's more important is that Lingling's status is special, and Prince Rui holds the power of the imperial army. Whoever Lingling chooses will add strength to his future development in Longdu.

Liu Xia is now flourishing in the Dragon City. If she has a father-in-law like Prince Rui, her future will be limitless.

As for the second prince, he is talented, gentle and has always been known as a wise king. It would be even more remarkable if he was married to Prince Rui.

More importantly, talent and beauty have always been a topic that people talk about. Naturally, everyone wants to see what the outcome of this story is.

When Liu Xia saw that Lingling actually fought, she thought to herself: "Little girl, you are really not a fuel saver. Let me go back and deal with you."

However, now I can only bite the bullet.

The second prince was worried that Lingling would escape. Now when he saw Lingling actually taking out the sachet, didn't he mean that he still had a chance?

Of course he won't let it go.

"Brother, I won't show mercy this time."

"Haha, I don't know for sure who will be pissed in a while. I'm actually playing with it, why not just play with something bigger."

"Oh? It's rare for Prince Weiyuan to be so elegant. I don't know, what do you want to play? However, the promise is to compete in poems. If it is a battle of martial arts and pills, I am not your opponent."

The second prince sneered.

"Well, it's a poetry contest, and there has to be a winner. How about this, if who loses, he puts on women's clothes, puts on heavy makeup, sings and dances here, and makes everyone laugh?"

After Liu Xia finished speaking, the people around him were immediately stunned.

The loser dresses up as a woman, sings, dances, and wears heavy makeup. This is a rhythm that leads to death.

If you lose, it will most likely be treated as a joke and be criticized for the rest of your life.

A lifetime of fame has been wasted. It has to be said that Liu Xia was willing to risk everything. It was indeed the hatred of seizing his wife that he had to avenge.

The second prince was naturally hesitant. Seeing Liu Xia's determination, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

If Liu Xia were able to write poems that were even more high-end and classy than before, wouldn't he die in an ugly way?

If his wisdom as a wise king was destroyed in one day, how could he still hold his head up and conduct himself in the future?

"Second Prince, what's wrong? Are you scared?"

At this moment, Lingling suddenly spoke.

This is a "naked" provocation. As a man, you can bleed and sweat. But at this moment, if you have stage fright, it would be embarrassing for you.

Being so provoked by Lingling, the second prince had no way out, so he took a deep breath and said: "Okay, I would like to see what Prince Weiyuan looks like disguised as a woman. I'm betting."

Immediately, those around who were watching the excitement and were not afraid of serious trouble clapped their hands and applauded.

When Liu Xia saw his death-seeking behavior, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"The Second Prince is really happy. You are a guest, so you come first. As for the topic, I will listen to you."

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

Originally, this duel poem had to focus on a topic and conception, but Liu Xia said that the title was decided by the second prince, so naturally he should write the one he was best at.

This was a naked provocation, and there was no way of taking the second prince seriously.

"Haha, Prince Weiyuan is really cheerful. In that case, feel free to do whatever you want. Very good, I will write a poem with the theme of wine today."

After saying that, the second prince picked up the writing brush and headed towards the wall of the courtyard.

"When a boy is born, when he is strong enough, he will become a marquis.

We have made great achievements in the war, how can we defend the old hill?

Recruited to go to Jimen, the army cannot stay.

A thousand gold buys a saddle, a hundred gold buys a knife head.

Luli saw me off, and my relatives supported me.

The grey-white ones are in the upper ranks, and the drunken ones are shameful.

Young man has a special gift, look at Wu Gou with a smile."

When the second prince finished writing the last word and put pen to paper, there was thunderous applause from all around.

This poem is very atmospheric, exactly like the previous poem by the Second Prince.

The sword and pen of the great opening and great closing can write down the ambition of the great swan in the heart.

The saying that "there are merits in the war, but how can we defend the old hill" shows the ambition in his heart.

Breaking the topic and setting up the idea, although it is about drinking, it makes me feel so happy and full of pride.

I wish I could fight with iron and steel on the battlefield, it is many times better than being trapped here.

Such a poem is so bold that the prince will most likely not be able to sleep when he sees it.

The second prince threw the brush on the table, picked up the wine bottle and took a few sips. He looked at Liu Xia and sneered: "Prince Weiyuan, it seems it's your turn."

Liu Xia sighed deeply in his heart, this second prince was actually a pitiful person.

He had no intention of serving the country, but he was born a few years later and became the second prince.

However, there must be something hateful about poor people.

This hatred of seizing his wife cannot be let go of him.

So, Liu Xia picked up the pen and immediately wrote vigorously: "Wine will be served."

The people around him suddenly widened their eyes.

"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return."

"The army is gone, the bright moon in the high hall is sad and white-haired, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow."

After writing these two sentences, people around him immediately clapped their hands and praised him.

These two sentences are really a wave that has not calmed down and is rising again.

It's really a stylus and a golden knife, open and closed.

It makes people feel proud.

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