Qiu Feng said: "Mr. Bai has been awarded more, and the autumn wind is weak and we have to ask Senior Bai for advice!"

As he changed his mind, he pointed to Jiang Ping opposite him and asked: "Why did Mr. Bai talk to this untouchable? Could it be that you don't know the identity of this untouchable..."

Bai Fu, the old man in green, waved his hand and said, "Qiufeng, you can't say that. In front of the poem, there is no distinction between high and low, nobility and low learning, and those who are good at learning will be their teachers."

Qiu Feng said: "Mr. Bai, I am sorry that Qiu Feng dare not agree with this. Untouchables are untouchables. As the saying goes, the saying goes, and you don't plan to each other. Mr. Bai must not be bewitched by this untouchable!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Bai Fu, the old man in green, shook his head and said, "Don't pay attention to him, Lord Jiang Ping, let's continue talking. I think the primary thing about poetry is to be concise and expressive, do you agree?"

Jiang Ping was thinking about the energy bead at this moment, and he really didn't have the heart to nag him anymore, and said perfunctorily: "No, good, I also think that the beauty of poetry lies in the fact that the lotus comes out of the clear water and is naturally carved..."

"The lotus comes out of clear water, and you will naturally decorate it!"

Bai Fu, the old man in green, could hear his eyes lit up and exclaimed: "Miscellaneous, wonderful! I can speak the simplicity of poetry in one sentence, and you are really saying it!"

Immediately, Jiang Ping started talking nonsense again. He had no choice but to chat with him without saying a word.

At this time, a luxurious carriage landed under the Zhangtai again. After the carriage stopped, a young and handsome golden one-horned young man walked out of it. This person was Wu Ding, the son of the Duke of Wei and the head of the four princes in the imperial capital.

After Wuding got off the car, he stepped onto the platform. His eyes swept through the audience and walked towards the center of the platform. There were Princess Ouliya and the third prince Ahanyu, surrounded by a large group of powerful celebrities, princes and grandsons, which were obviously the focus of the audience.

Noting his arrival, the third prince Ahanyu smiled and said, "Young Master Wuding has arrived, and you usually live in seclusion and rarely participate in such a grand occasion of poetry gatherings. I didn't expect that he would be interested today. It seems that the grand occasion of this Zhangtai Poetry Conference also moved him! Now, all the four princes of the imperial capital have arrived."

"Wu Ding, I thought you never liked such a bustle. If I had known you were coming, we would have made an appointment with you."

Linying, Shenglong, Luo Shu and others, who were also the four princes of the imperial capital, saw Wuding coming, and warmly greeted him.

"I didn't expect Wuding to come too. Today's poetry meeting has another popular person who won the championship!" Everyone also praised and agreed.

"Your Highness, the Third Prince! Princess!" Wu Ding walked up to the crowd, bowed to the third prince Ahanyu and Princess Ouliya, and said to everyone, "Today's wind is sunny, the shore of Zhangshui. The wise men have arrived, and it is very lively. I feel very honored to meet the meeting. But this time I came here just to be a spectator, and I will never dare to have any hope of winning the championship."

The third prince Ahanyu said, "Young Master Wuding is just a modest person. Who doesn't know that the talent of Youth Master Wuding rarely participates in poetry meetings, but once you participate, you will make a big splash. Although there are few poems, every piece is a masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation!"

Someone echoed: "There are the names of the three rising stars in the poetry world recently, but unfortunately there is no Wuding Young Master in it. It can be seen that this name is really not worthy of its name. Wuding Young Master has always been hidden and has not been published too many poems, otherwise I think it would be enough to be among them!"

Qiu Feng, who was standing aside from afar, heard it and said in his heart, I was still standing still.

"Yes, today I can just enjoy Princess Wuding's masterpiece, which is really exciting!" Everyone also echoed and praised.

Wu Ding said: "Excessive award, over-price. I said, this time I am just a spectator, but if there is a suitable question, I might also make a mistake!"

The third prince Ahanyu laughed and said, "Wu Ding is investigating the title of this poetry meeting? Well, I will announce the title of this poetry meeting now, and everyone can start to think about it!"

When everyone heard this, they all applauded, and they could not hold back and were eager to try it out. The winner of this poetry meeting had a brilliant start with a superb pearl like the Nine Spirit Pearl, which gave them a little bit of a victory. More importantly, if a great work is published today in the poetry meeting today, it will definitely be a great opportunity to become famous in the world. Even those who have become famous will not think that they are even more famous.

While everyone was waiting, the third prince Ahanyu said the title of the poetry meeting loudly and said, "The title of this Zhangtai Poetry Conference is very simple, it is the beauty of a beauty, and its genre is not limited, and its poetry and lyrics are all possible. As long as who sings the most beautiful beauty, he is the winner of this poetry meeting. What do you think?"

After hearing this, everyone didn't agree with it, and they all echoed. Singing about the beauty of a beauty, this topic is also a popular topic, easy to play, and can be said more or less a few words, so that it will not be difficult to write and show a bad sentence because of the awkward topic.

Another waiter next to him promoted the topic everywhere. Soon, everyone in the audience knew that the title of this poetry meeting was to sing the beauty of beauty, and immediately some people began to think about it.

The third prince Ahanyu said to Wuding: "How is it, is Princess Wuding interested in this topic?"

Wu Ding glanced at Princess Ou Liya on the side and said with a smile: "This topic is simple, I can do something ugly."

The third prince Ahanyu said, "Then I'll look forward to Mr. Wuding and your excellent works!"

Singing on the beauty of a beauty?

As the waiter was proclaiming loudly, Jiang Ping, who was chatting with the old man in green, Bai Fu, also knew the title of this poetry meeting. He didn't care about this poetry meeting, but he started to think about it because of the sudden appearance of the energy bead.

The topic of singing about the beauty of a beauty is simple, and he knows a lot of poems. However, if you want to win the winner of this poetry meeting and take the lead and be foolproof, I am afraid it is not that simple. He is a "untouchable". If you want to win this title, you obviously have to put in more "work".

Seeing him showing thoughts, Bai Fu, the old man in green, knew that after he knew the title of the poetry meeting, he had already entered the state, as if he was brewing poetry, but he did not nag or disturb him anymore.

"Yes, are Mr. Bai and Mr. Yi coming? They are the well-deserved judges of this poetry meeting. Of course, if the two great sages can take action and leave one or two masterpieces, it would be even more gratifying." At this time, the third prince Ahanyu turned his eyes and said.

"Mr. Yi has arrived early and is talking to everyone there. As for Mr. Bai..." Someone said this, his eyes looked somewhere, revealing a few strange looks.

"What's wrong with Mr. Bai?" The third prince Ahanyu looked at the other party's gaze and saw Bai Fu, an old man in blue who was "talking loudly" with Jiang Ping.

"Isn't that Mr. Bai? Hey, who is the person who is talking to him by his side? Why is he so jealous? Hey, is that a pariah?" When he said this, the third prince Ahan Yu showed a little surprised.

Everyone next to them looked at each other with strange expressions.

"How did this untouchable get in? It's so bold!"

The third prince Ahanyu suddenly became angry. Why did he hold this Zhangtai Poetry Conference for effort? It was just to recite poems and write essays and be art-like? He would not be so idle. He held this Zhangtai Poetry Conference mainly to accumulate fame for himself. A successful poetry conference will promote his fame growth.

However, if a pariah actually mingled in the poetry meeting, it is conceivable that this will not only not bring him any fame, but will instead become a laughing stock.

"Come on, quickly arrest the untouchable!" He shouted loudly without thinking too much, and he wanted to take down this damn untouchable as soon as possible and kill the laughing stock in the bud as soon as possible.

"Let's wait!"

At this time, a crisp sound rang out, and the person who spoke was not Princess Ouliya.

She said to the other party: "Brother Three Emperors, that man was not a fan of the poetry club. He is my accompanying literary servant."

The third prince Ahanyu was stunned when he heard this and said, "What, he, is he the literary servant you brought to you by the Ninth Prince?"

Princess Ouliya nodded and said, "Not bad."

Seeing the other party's seriousness, the third prince Ahanyu knew that the other party was not joking. At this time, he suddenly remembered that the other party had hired a pariah as a "joke" for the Chinese literary servant in the mansion. This "joke" had almost spread throughout the empire, so he naturally would not have known it.

He had already guessed at this time that the person who was talking to Bai Fu Daxian was that untouchable, the "popular figure" of the entire empire these days!

Thinking of this, his face had changed. Previously, General Mingyuexing Youcang was in at the 100th birthday party held for his mother Princess Hanxi, and the news of making a big splash at the banquet was spread all over the place, making the entire General Youcang family a laughing stock.

After hearing this, he laughed at this and gloated about it, but he didn't expect that this "joke" would fall on him so quickly?

No, he must not repeat the mistakes of General You Cang and let this "joke" fall on his head! The third prince Ahanyu was furious and his mind was fluttering, but what can he do now?

To drive this untouchable out on the spot? But the Nine Emperor Mei had already made a clear attitude. This untouchable was a literary servant who accompanied her to the meeting. If she drove out this untouchable out herself, wouldn't she clearly not give the Nine Emperor Mei face?

Although he is the third prince and a popular figure who competes for the position of crown prince in the current dynasty, he dare not neglect or offend his Nine Emperor Girl. (To be continued...)
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