The Rebirth of the Prince: Starting from Not Being a Doglicker

"So did the prince copy the poems?"

"When it was only "Snow on the River", I thought the prince's poems were bought. Now there is also this "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain Dwelling", I think it should not be."

"Yes, it's a stroke of luck that I can buy two famous poems, and it's very unlikely that they can be used in the literary gathering."

"Your Highness, a man who has only been exposed to poetry for two months, has written two masterpieces that will be remembered for centuries. Is this possible?"

"Perhaps the poetry reading session was planned based on these two poems. How do you know there is no conspiracy?"

Everyone started arguing. Unlike the first session, this time, although there were still many people who firmly believed that Su An was a poetry plagiarist, there were also many people who believed that the two poems were written by him.

The two groups hold different opinions.

Zhou Qingyu was also a little confused.

When the poetry reading just started, she thought that Su An might at most have a good talent for poetry and was able to write that unknown poem in the Prince of Runan's Palace.

Later, when Su An took out "Snow on the River", she felt that Su An must have bought poems, otherwise how could he write such a famous piece.

But now, Zhou Qingyu feels that perhaps both of these poems were written by him.

Is the gap between people so big? In addition to studying arts and Taoism every day, she also studies poetry painstakingly, but the poetry she writes is still very mediocre.

In contrast, Su An had only been exposed to poetry for two months, but he was able to write such famous works as "Snow on the River" and "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain", which he himself could not even imagine.

Looking at the calm and composed figure under the spotlight of the crowd, Zhou Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable. She came to see Su An embarrass himself, not to see Su An shine.

In comparison, the senior brother seemed much more frivolous. He just tried to provoke Su An, and then got slapped in the face. Now he can only pretend to be dead.

I originally thought that Xie Yun had a strong talent for poetry, but I didn’t expect that her senior brother was even better, surpassing her and the fifth prince.

But they all became Su An's foil, and Su An was the one who shined at the literary meeting.

Perhaps she could ask Su An for advice on poetry. If she could get his guidance, perhaps her poetry skills would improve a lot.

But she and Su An are enemies.

Zhou Qingyu was a little confused.

"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome." The sister-in-law's eyes flashed with admiration.

"I thought the poem my brother-in-law wrote in the palace was very impressive, but I didn't expect it to be nothing compared to the two poems he wrote today." The eldest brother-in-law smiled bitterly and said with some frustration.

There was a hint of admiration and a bit of pride in Sima Yue's eyes when he looked at Su An.

In response to these compliments, Su An smiled modestly.

"It was just a fluke."

He turned his head to look at Zhou Qingyu and met her gaze.

Su An smiled friendly.

There was a hint of panic in Zhou Qingyu's eyes, his expression turned cold, he turned his head slightly, pretended to pick up the teacup and take a sip, and ignored him.

Was Zhou Qingyu just peeking at her?

Su An pondered in his heart.

Based on his experience, Zhou Qingyu was most likely curious about him, which was a good sign.

Sima Yue noticed this scene and looked at Zhou Qingyu, who was wearing a long lotus-white gauze dress and looked dignified and graceful. He felt a little uncomfortable.

She slowly stretched out her hand, trying to hold Su An's arm, but was avoided again.

Su An is now the focus of many people's attention, and this scene was seen by quite a few people.

Sima Yue's delicate body stiffened slightly.

Even in public, he is unwilling to pretend that the couple is harmonious.

Is he planning to divorce her in the next few days?

Sima Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly. Over the past month, she had gradually accepted the result that she would be divorced. She had done something wrong and she was sorry for Su An.

But what she was really worried about was that Xiao He had already conveyed her thoughts to Su Wan, but no news came back from there.

Is it possible that I don't even have the chance to stay by his side as a concubine?

A month ago, Su An was still the good-for-nothing prince whom he looked down upon, and Lu Chuan was the man she thought was her good man, gentle as jade, and talented in writing. She fantasized about marrying Su An for love rather than for the choice of her parents.

Now, Lu Chuan has become a villain who is having an affair with Sima Yu, while Su An has attracted much attention at the literary meeting.

She was really blind before, she didn't recognize either talent or character.

All the details of how Su An had cared for her in the past came to her mind again.

Gradually, tears blurred his eyes and Sima Yue covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

In the judging panel, King Runan frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

He had noticed that his daughter and son-in-law were having a conflict, but Su An's obedience to Sima Yue made him not take it to heart.

It seems that the conflict between the two is still quite serious. Yue'er cried so sadly. I have to ask about their situation after the literary meeting.

Su An glanced at Sima Yue and ignored him.

The path is chosen by oneself.

For what Sima Yue had done in her previous life, Su An only divorced his wife in this life and did not take any other revenge. He felt that he had been very merciful.

Sima Yan secretly watched their actions the whole time, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

As Xie Qian announced Su An as the winner of the second round, the third round soon began.

This part requires writing poems about objects, and the object chosen is plum blossom, so we will write poems about plum blossom.

Su An had memorized many poems about plum blossoms, so this time he released another poem that would become a famous piece of poetry throughout the ages.

"Bu Suan Zi: Ode to Plum Blossom"

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post station, the flowers bloom lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and the wind and rain make it worse."

"There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous. It will be scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance will remain the same."

Guo Pu and others, who had originally been hoping that Su An had only bought two famous poems, were completely dumbfounded.

After writing three poems that have become famous throughout the ages, no one doubted Su An's attainments in poetry anymore.

Everyone just thought that Su An was a poet-like figure in history, a gifted person. There were only one or two such people in the past thousand years.

It is worth mentioning that Xie Yun exploded this time, writing a poem of outstanding standard, which surpassed Guo Pu's poem and ranked second.

Guo Pu, on the other hand, kept himself quiet and stopped provoking Su An. Although his previous behavior of being slapped in the face by Su An was a bit clumsy, his poems were still the best after all. He felt that he must have won the admiration of his junior sister.

Zhou Qingyu copied "Snow on the River", "Autumn Night in the Mountain" and "Ode to the Plum Blossom" on paper and read them silently in his mind several times.

She secretly looked at Su An, as if thinking about something.

Judging from his behavior this morning, Su An wants to apologize to her, right?

Although there was a lot of hatred between them, and Su An had gone too far at the time, perhaps he should give him a chance to apologize.

Well, considering that he sincerely repented.

Su An noticed Zhou Qingyu's gaze, but pretended not to know.

Seeing this scene, Guo Pu felt a bad premonition in his heart again.

Because of Su An’s unreasonable slap, Junior Sister, who was such a gentle and kind person, gritted her teeth when she mentioned Su An.

Even if my junior sister really likes poetry and admires people who are good at writing poetry.

It is also impossible to forgive Su An just because he can write poetry. Yes, it is definitely impossible. Junior sister is a principled person.

Guo Pu comforted himself in his heart.

The last part of the literary gathering is Feihualing, a poetry competition between two people based on a single word.

Su An did not participate. He did not know much about the poetry of this world. If he used poetry from Earth to compete, it would be too conspicuous as every sentence would be a new poem.

No one questioned this. Instead, everyone praised Su An for his humility and low-keyness, and for winning three championships in a row and knowing how to give the final title to others.