At that moment, everyone began to show off their literary skills.

Among them, there are also a few well-written ones, which are quite remarkable.

In particular, the good poetry written by several women is impressive.

However, Liu Xia was a martial artist and his understanding of these things was really limited.

After a while, dozens of poems were written on the wall, which looked majestic at first glance.

While everyone was still reading carefully, Liu Xia noticed that the second prince gave the second son of Zhang Guogong a wink.

Immediately, the young prince stood up and said: "Everyone, Prince Weiyuan has an extremely high level of cultivation and is a great Onmyoji. Presumably, he is also very skilled in poetry and songs. Today, he is the rightful master, shall we?

Would you like Prince Weiyuan to give you a pair of calligraphy treasures?"

At that moment, everyone's eyes instantly fell on Liu Xia again.

Liu Xia couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to retreat, the second prince stood up and said with a smile: "Damn it, damn it, you just want us to have fun. But you left Prince Weiyuan in the cold. Presumably, Prince Weiyuan is an Onmyoji of Tianwen level, an expert in astronomy, geography, and divination.

I don’t know. These poems and songs are even more readily available. Everyone, please welcome Prince Weiyuan to recite a poem. Let us also open our eyes."

At that moment, there was thunderous applause from all around.

This time, it was a bit embarrassing.

If there was a martial arts competition or something like that, Liu Xia asked himself if there were very few promising people among these guys, even if they were fighting pills, they would definitely be able to beat them.

But I really don’t know anything about this poem.

In the early years, Master Lingyun also forced Liu Xia to recite some poems and articles, but he had neglected these in recent years and had long returned the books.

Now let him act on the spot, it would cost his life.

However, if he takes off his clothes, the second prince will definitely not give up.

This was clearly an attempt to make Liu Xia look bad. Liu Xia didn't know why he did this.

According to the second prince's character, he really shouldn't offend Liu Xia.

However, when Liu Xia saw the way he looked at Lingling, he immediately understood.

"This grandson turned out to be here for Lingling. No wonder."

Liu Xia said silently in her heart.

At this time, you can't back down. It would be a huge loss to be embarrassed in front of your own woman.

So, Liu Xia looked towards Dabao.

Dabao still has some good stuff in his belly.

Unfortunately, Dabao in the distance was holding the delicate hand of a beautiful woman at this moment, and said with a lewd expression: "Donor, this poor monk came from the Cihang Hidden Sect. Today I saw that the benefactor's bones are very strange..."

"I'm going!"

Liu Xia has a black hair, Dabao can't count on him.

"senior?"

"Don't look for me. I'm the best in the world in fighting. Is this poetry recitation right? I think I'm rubbish. Just wish yourself well."

Ao Cangqiong said calmly.

Liu Xia was speechless now.

"Prince Weiyuan, please don't take off your clothes. You are all watching eagerly."

At this moment, the third prince also added insult to injury and said.

This is obviously a sinkhole, just waiting for Liu Xia to jump.

No matter what, I can only bite the bullet.

So, Liu Xia walked over and picked up the brush, and everyone looked at it eagerly.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Liu Xia's forehead.

This is much more deadly than a martial arts battle.

At this time, Liu Xia was thinking about some of the poems and articles he had memorized before. It would only be useful if the books were put to use.

"Isn't Prince Weiyuan proficient in this? It's okay. If you can't write it down, just tell me in front of your junior sister that I can."

The second prince gritted his teeth and said.

Everyone can tell that there is a strong smell of gunpowder.

Even the third prince was a little stunned. The second brother, who was always cautious in his words and deeds, what happened today?

At this moment, Liu Xia was forced into a desperate situation. The poems he pretended to be alive were all ancient poems. With the talent of the second prince, it would be obvious that they were plagiarized.

At that time, it will be even more embarrassing.

When Liu Xia was fussing over his stomach, he suddenly thought of Tianyuan.

This senior brother of his has a noble temperament and is very proficient in poetry and poetry.

I remember that Tian Yuan improvised once during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet one year. The poems from that time were still fresh in Liu Xia's memory, and now he could only gamble once.

So Liu Xia picked up his pen and wrote:

"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are howling in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in the desert."

As soon as I finished writing this sentence, many people nodded.

"The wind is strong and the sky is high. The clear and white sand of Nagisa reflects each other. Good sentence, good sentence."

At that moment, someone began to flatter me.

"It's really interesting."

The second prince also nodded slightly and said.

When Liu Xia saw that the poets in Tianyuan knew about it, he felt free to plagiarize it.

So, he continued to write: "The trees are falling and rustling, and the Yangtze River is nowhere to be seen."

As soon as I finished writing this sentence, the whole place was in an uproar.

"The falling trees rustle, the Yangtze River rolls, what a stroke of genius."

"Yes. I didn't expect Prince Weiyuan to have such attainments. I admire him. I admire him."

Suddenly, there was another round of flattery.
Chapter completed!