There are many literary talents who expressed their love to the five flower fairies, but most of them are inferior to the chosen ones.

The five flower fairies did not take a fancy to the flatterer.

As for Fairy Baihua, as the grand finale, the event has not yet begun.

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Sister Hong walked onto the stage again and said with a sweet smile: "Today's poetry meeting is really an eye-opener for me. Scholars from all over the country are very powerful.

Next will be the highlight of the poetry meeting, which will be presented by our Baihua Fairy.

If someone can win the favor of Baihua Fairy, he will become famous throughout the Xia Empire."

Fairy Baihua walked out of the beaded curtain with lotus steps, her red lips parted slightly: "Thank you for your love, today Hua Qingwu will shamelessly pose a question to find like-minded talents."

"Oh oh oh... I finally waited until Baihua Fairy appeared."

"Wow... I wonder what questions Baihua Fairy will ask?"

"It shouldn't be about flowers anymore, otherwise it will overlap with the Twelve Golden Flowers and be difficult to distinguish."

“Looking forward to it.”

Baihua Fairy Hua Qingwu continued: "I am very ashamed to be chosen as Baihua Fairy because of my appearance as a willow tree.

Spring is the season when a hundred flowers bloom, so today’s topic is based on spring.

You can freely describe the scene of spring returning to the earth, all things reviving, and hundreds of flowers blooming."

After Baihua Fairy finished asking the questions, she returned to the bead curtain and sat on the luxurious lounge chair waiting for the results.

Yu Yi had been observing carefully when Hua Qingwu appeared.

His feeling was indeed correct, Baihua Fairy had a familiar aura on her body.

But he was absolutely sure that he had never seen Hua Qingwu before.

"Spring is the title? This title seems very simple, but it is also the most difficult to write."

"Indeed, to use a few lines of poetry to describe the scene of spring returning to the earth, all things reviving, and hundreds of flowers blooming is simply harder than climbing to the sky."

Many literary talents only frowned.

One of the talented men walked out of the crowd first and said, "I am Liu Shixue from Yuzhou Jieyuan. I admire Fairy Baihua very much and wrote a poem to congratulate Fairy Baihua for becoming the oiran."

The maid began to sing his poems.

"early spring"

The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but is not visible up close.

The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows that fill the imperial capital.

As the poem was recited, the scroll began to glow blue and turned into a deep blue.

"Damn it...Liu Shixue wrote a top-notch county-level poem when he first started it. It's such a big hand."

"Fairy Baihua is an oiran and has many admirers, so naturally she cannot be compared with ordinary people."

"That's very true..."

Although Liu Shixue's Zhenjun poem was amazing, it did not cause too much trouble. After all, Zhuyu was already there.

After Liu Shixue's poems were sung, several talented people joined in the poem competition, and the atmosphere gradually became heated.

The eldest prince Zihong turned his attention to Yu Yi and said: "Mr. Yu, can you prove that your literary talent is not bad by hanging out with the third brother? Do you want to perform a performance?"

Yu Yi shook his head: "Not interested."

"Mr. Yu, are you not interested, or are you afraid? Do you know that you are not capable enough, and are you afraid of making a fool of yourself?" Wu Tianhao immediately seized the opportunity to sarcastically say.

"Wu Tianhao, haven't you been beaten enough by me?" Yan Qingqing glared at her.

"you……"

Yu Yi shook his head and said: "You don't have to be as knowledgeable as a mad dog. He doesn't know how to write poetry, so he just thinks the same as others."

Yu Wenhuan jumped out and sneered: "Huh... Mr. Yu said this to prove that you can also compose poetry? How about comparing it with me?"

Yu Yi said sarcastically: "Ah... the autistic loser who was criticized by the third prince, is he trying to regain his confidence in me?"

"asshole."

Zihong interjected: "Since Mr. Yu doesn't like my two subordinates, how about a game with me?"

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