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Chapter 734 This talent is simply too strong!

By this time, no one had paid attention to what Xiao Changle said. Since she had already admitted that the poem was not written by herself, there was nothing more to say. After all, the real theme of today's meeting was still political disputes, not political disputes. A simple talent show.

If that poem was not written by Li Er's people, especially if it was not written by someone of the same generation.

So no matter how excellent the poem itself is,...what's the use of it?

Still useless.

In this case, there is nothing to say. After all, no matter how many history books you read, you will still end up in the present day.

The ministers all had different thoughts, but their faces were all gloomy. They were too distracted to pay attention to what Xiao Changle was saying. Li Er was also distracted, thinking about what to do now. He was really too good at this. It’s difficult to deal with...

But at this moment...

"...This poem is included in the teacher's recent new book..."

"Oh...Okay, good boy..." Li Er smiled and nodded absentmindedly, "It's good to read a book, and it's helpful to open the book! Haha."

And then, Li Er suddenly froze.

Wait, it looks like in the book?

Not an ancient book, but...

Changle, this child’s teacher? Isn’t this child’s teacher...

Li Er reacted suddenly.

Isn’t that Li Sheng?

This poem...

It turned out to be Li Sheng’s work?!



When Xiao Changle reported the problem this time, Li Er immediately understood.

Boy...that makes sense, that's great!

This poem was not written by ordinary passers-by, nor was it written by ancients. This is the key point.

Li Er's expression was dull for a while, and then he showed excitement. At this time, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and others around him also noticed this expression, and they all came up to ask in a low voice.

I don’t know if I don’t ask, but I’m really shocked when I ask.

Li Eryi said that the expressions on the faces of Wei Zheng and others changed immediately, but it only lasted for a moment... and then they showed clear smiles.

ah……

Since it is a poem written by His Highness the First Prince, it is not surprising why it is so powerful.

And thoughts seemed to be contagious, and the expressions and demeanor of Wei Zheng and others were quickly noticed by other officials and ministers around them.

After all, people who work in the officialdom don't look too bad, and they soon noticed that Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui had something wrong with their expressions.

Everyone looked at each other, but soon realized the situation.

Wait, is there a reversal of this matter? No way... it's true or false.

For a time, as the saying goes, it spreads from person to person, and more and more people found out that something was being discussed in this direction, so more and more people began to discuss what happened.

Lu Qingfeng looked in this direction with confusion on his face.

Okay, what happened...

Isn’t this all over? Today I will get the reward of one hundred gold. Of course, the reward is not important, but the title of the article is important.

He can use this to directly upgrade himself from a clean boss in Chang'an to a nationwide opinion leader.

Hehe... This difference is huge. When the time comes, it will be like a whirlwind.

Li Er held a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet tonight, and the result... wasn't there a demon star in the sky before? When Lu Qingfeng saw the star, he thought of at least a hundred poems to write, and after writing them down and keeping them, he was told that Li Er Huangwei would be wiped out.

When the time comes, you, Li Er, will be the destined king of the country. What else can you do to be arrogant?

But what is going on? Is this going to blow up again? How is this possible? This is a poetry competition. If you can’t write a good poem, then you just can’t write it. If you still want to cheat but can’t do it, how can you do it?

Lu Qingfeng's face was full of suspicion, but the news came through the crowd after a while.

The poem was indeed not written by Xiao Changle.

But, it was Li Sheng’s handiwork!

This time it was reversed instantly.

Lu Qingfeng was stunned on the spot.

Li Sheng’s poem?

Since it’s Li Sheng’s poem, that’s a problem...

Because since it was written by Li Sheng, then this... this is not considered an ancient poem. In terms of age, Li Sheng is actually not much older than Xiao Changle. Anyway, he is much younger than himself.

If this guy could write poetry, wouldn't today's strategy of writing a poem be in vain...

Before Lu Qingfeng could react in a daze, he heard a loud laugh coming from Li Er's side.

Then, Lu Qingfeng was far away, and Li Er's voice spread faintly.

"I... I really didn't expect that this poem is so outstanding, but it was written by a holy prince."

"In the past year or so, the Holy Lord has contributed a lot to various great undertakings in the country, but I have not been able to give many rewards. I feel very guilty. Unexpectedly..."

Before Li Er could finish his words, other ministers had already seen the opportunity and acted accordingly.

Just kidding, the Holy Marquis is the biggest celebrity in the dynasty today, why not take advantage of the situation and quickly lay the groundwork for future friendships.

Besides, this holy prince's poem is so great, and it will definitely be remembered in history in the future. If you look familiar at this time, then maybe you will have a chance in the future, right?

hey-hey……

"Your Majesty! The Holy Marquis is so busy that he has not written poems or lyrics for more than a year, but now a new work has been published. It is really a blessing for Your Majesty!"

I don't know which minister suddenly said such a word, and then all the surrounding ministers reacted.

"The Holy Marquis is a great talent, your Majesty's saintly virtues are even more powerful. I look forward to congratulating you, Your Majesty!"

"I am waiting to congratulate Your Majesty!"

"I am waiting to congratulate Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, wait..."



In an instant, crowds of people from all directions shouted "Long Live Long Live" three times.

Even the people watching outside Zhuque Gate already knew the situation.

God-level poetry, produced by Shenghou!

In the poetry contest, the Holy Lord won a great victory!

Li Sheng already had a high prestige among the people, but this time it caused a wave of sensation.

Even if ordinary people who don't understand poetry or even can't read this poem "Fishing Alone in the Cold River Snow" listen to it, they can feel that the artistic conception is extremely transcendent, and the picture quality is even more extreme.

Not to mention those who understand poetry. Many ministers present at this moment only have two words for Li Sheng in their hearts: worship.

What do you think of Li Sheng? There are only two words: surrender!

This talent is simply too strong!

only……

One person who looked confused might be Lu Qingfeng.

At this moment, everyone had completely forgotten about him. Everyone was excitedly looking in Li Er's direction, even the young officials around him who were from aristocratic families.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Scholars from aristocratic families, whether they are young scholars or civil servants, attach great importance to literary talent. This has been true among scholars since ancient times. It does not matter if they are talented in literature.

No matter what, I admire you.

Even though Li Sheng had a special status, this poem shocked them.

It’s just that Lu Qingfeng’s mood is a little...

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