When Chu Yun and the prince arrived, they still caused quite a stir.

After all, the identity of the prince lies there.

In addition, Li Yanran is also known as the most beautiful woman in Dayong.

The most important thing is that the prince abandoned Miss Li San and favored Miss Li. This gossip has long been spread.

This poetry meeting was the first time the three of them met after that incident.

Although Qing Ge has unilaterally announced his separation from the Li family.

But in the eyes of everyone, Qing Ge is still the third young lady of the Li family.

Chu Yun and the prince walked through the lobby to the box.

The faint sound of discussion reached my ears.

"It seems that the rumors are true. His Royal Highness broke off the engagement because of Miss Li."

"Isn't this normal? Miss Li is the most beautiful woman. Who doesn't want to marry her?"

"That's not necessarily true. Miss Li is beautiful, but beauty alone is a bit boring. If you ask me, Miss Li San is better.

I admire the poem Miss Li San wrote just now."

"Oh, with your background, how dare you dislike Miss Li?"

"I'm more curious about what the scene would be like when the two sisters from the Li family meet. Two girls make one boy."

"Come on, Miss Li San said, she doesn't want the prince..."

"Shut up. You can say such things? Don't you want to live anymore?"

...

After Chu Yun sat down, he called to the waiter who was leading the way.

"Did anyone write any good poems just now?"

The waiter bent down, smiled apologetically, and looked at the prince cautiously.

Hesitantly, "This..."

Chu Yun, "Just say it, I forgive you."

The waiter was still a little worried.

Still looking at the prince's face.

I saw the latter looking at the eldest lady of the Li family with a doting look on her face.

Miss Li seemed to have rolled her eyes.

Waiter: "..."

I just said that the young master named Qing Ge just now composed a poem about plum blossoms, and everyone agreed.

"Read it and listen."

The waiter wiped his forehead in embarrassment, "There seems to be something... a few plum blossoms on the wall, and they don't look like snow from a distance. Please forgive me, the eldest lady, but the younger one is just a rough person and has never read a book."

Chu Yun said oh and waved his hand to let the waiter go.

I know which poem Qingge is reciting.

It just so happened that she had been in that plane.

In that dimension, anyone who has read basically knows this poem.

Anyway, this is a different world, so I plagiarized it casually.

Qing Ge is so awesome.

From poems and songs, to hot pot spices, to guns and cannons.

Almost everything that can be made with modern technology has been made.

In this ancient plane with backward technology, Qing Ge finally became a god-like existence.

There is no one who does not admire and admire him.

Even the fourth prince who later ascended the throne dismissed her harem and favored only one person.

This kind of thing seriously breaks the royal rules.

No one in the civil and military circles of the dynasty objected.

After the brief noise caused by the arrival of Chu Yun and the prince, everyone took their seats one after another.

Chunfeng Tower’s annual poetry meeting.

It is not just as simple as scholars gathering together to write poems and make friends.

In fact, it can be regarded as a way for the imperial court to recruit talents.

Several examiners were sitting in the room.

Always ready to score.

It can be said that whether it is poetry or policy theory.

As long as you can impress a few adults, you will most likely reach heaven.

Therefore, many people came to participate.

Chu Yun was favored by the prince and was placed on the third floor with the best view.

It is exactly opposite the private room where Qing Ge is located, and can be seen at a glance.

When the prince saw the two people opposite him, his face suddenly fell.

He snorted coldly.

The fourth prince and him had always been political enemies, and the two had long been incompatible with each other.

And the other Li Qingge had severely humiliated him a few days ago.

It's strange that the prince was happy when he saw them.

But probably because he was worried about his image in front of Chu Yun, the prince didn't get angry.

He only looked at the two people opposite him with unkind eyes from time to time.

Qingge is dressed in Tsing Yi, with a fair face and hair pulled into a boyish bun.

She has red lips and white teeth, a slender figure, and doesn't even have an Adam's apple.

Even if you deliberately speak in a rough voice, you can still tell it at a glance.

This is a woman.

That’s right, there is no such thing as a woman pretending to be a man and others can’t recognize her.

It was just because she was following the Fourth Prince.

Everyone is trying to save the Fourth Prince by pretending to be blind.

When Chu Yun and the prince looked at each other.

Qingge and the fourth prince also saw them.

Qingge's fair little face had a cold look on it.

He glanced at Chu Yun with disdain.

Ha, it’s just a vase that doesn’t understand anything.

It's only been a few days since the engagement was broken off, and I can't wait to get married.

It's really disgusting.

"That is the number one beauty, your eldest sister Li Yanran?" A low-pitched male voice with a hint of charm sounded in my ears.

"Beauty is beautiful..." But it's not as interesting as your own little wild cat.

Qingge sneered coldly.

"Why, are you also fascinated by her?"

The fourth prince's thin lips were slightly curved, and his whole person exuded laziness and evil charm.

He came closer to Qing Ge and said, "Who am I fascinated by? Qing Ge doesn't know? Hmm~"

Qingge turned her face away and snorted coldly, "Who knows what you men are thinking."

At the examiner's signal, the poem will continue.

In the next round, they are required to compose a poem with the theme of farewell.

Anyone present can participate.

A group of students from aristocratic families were thinking hard.

They all hope that their poems will amaze everyone and win the favor of the examiner.

In this tense moment.

A voice as cold as snow sounded.

"Chengque assists Santai... There are close friends in the sea, and we are neighbors even as far as the end of the world..."

The whole place was silent...

Immediately, there were bursts of gasping sounds.

The examiner slapped his thigh and said, "What a poem! What a poem! The third little...young master is so talented."

Even the prince couldn't help but take another look at Qing Ge, doubts flashing in his eyes.

The examiner's eyes lit up.

I couldn't help but pick up the window of the room and shouted to Qingge.

"May I ask where the young master studied under?"

Qing Ge raised her lips and smiled, and said casually, "I grew up in a poor family. My husband only taught me a few words. I taught myself the rest."

Everyone:......

It breaks my heart, old man.

You self-taught people are like this, how can you put your face on the teachings of famous teachers like you?

The examiner looked excited, "May I ask, young master, if you can compose another song?"

Qing Ge glanced in the direction of Chu Yun without leaving any trace.

Smile mockingly.

Just open your mouth and come.

"It's raining in Weicheng...I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west."

The examiner tasted it carefully, and the light in his eyes became brighter, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"The young master is really talented."

The audience gasped again.

No one can say that this poem is not good.

Even the young men from aristocratic families who had unconditionally defended Li Yanran because of her appearance could not find anything to refute.

As a poem in another dimension that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Can you say bad?

Everyone is marveling at Qing Ge's talent.

The fourth prince Dongfang Ye was even more proud.

He gave the prince opposite Dongfang Yao a provocative look.

I couldn't help but feel happy.

Fortunately, the emperor is blind.

Otherwise, he would not have met such a fascinating woman.

I wonder if my royal brother will regret it if he knows that he has lost a treasure.

Dongfang Ye said that she would never give him a chance to regret.

Qingge can only be his.

There was a fierce stare battle between the two princes.

Qing Ge glanced at Chu Yun, with a malicious smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!