The empress is wild and cool, and I'll help her secure her throne

The folk name for bean straw is douqi!

This little corpse tailor from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty not only wrote about the characteristics of bean straw like Gong Anyi, but also used this poem to satirize the fact that Southern Wu only thought about seizing Haisha City and did not unite to fight against the demons outside the wall!

Although I don’t want to admit it, it’s really...wonderful!

After hearing this, the empress's eyes immediately fell on Ye Qianxuan.

Although the language of this poem is simple, the meaning is very clear. At the same time, the idea is much deeper than that of Gong Anyi's poem!

It not only lifted up the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but also demoted the Southern Wu Dynasty!

This corpse tailor is truly a talent!

After hearing this, Xia Ruoxi frowned tightly and then shook her head.

"This kid must have some shallow talent to be able to get the top spot in the exam!"

"It's normal to bump into one or two occasionally!"

But Ye Qianxuan ignored everyone and immediately said tit for tat:

"Thank you. Then, Mr. Gong, should Nansha City belong to our Dong Zhou?"

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Wu Dynasty were separated by mountains. Nansha City was a city on Changshan Mountain. It was a fortress of both the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Wu Dynasty.

The two dynasties fought for several years, each occupying their time and suffering countless casualties.

So today, I decided to classify it based on poetry.

Gong Anyi recovered from his shock and immediately said, "No, although this poem is good, it can't completely surpass my poem. It can only be said to be a tie."

The Southern Wu delegation also echoed, "Yes, it's hard to tell which is better between the two poems. We should have another comparison!"

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

The other party is clearly acting like a rogue.

"Then according to Mr. Poet Saint, as long as we write a poem according to the specified theme, we can use this excuse to avoid admitting defeat?" Ye Qianxuan said sarcastically.

In order to obtain the rare treasures, Ye Qianxuan is now going all out!

The great poet Gong Anyi was proud and arrogant, so he was naturally embarrassed to be told such things by a small corpse tailor from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

"To determine the winner of a literary duel, the best way is to use the Flying Flower Order! Let's use this to determine the winner!"

Gong Anyi proposed the flying flower order, which is a martial art in the literary fight.

In this era, Feihualing was not about reciting poems, but about composing them.

Set a keyword, and only this word can appear in your poem, and the idea must be clear and the sentences must be fluent.

Some great scholars with great literary talent would compete in poetry with the Feihualing technique for three days and three nights!

Obviously, Gong Anyi didn't want to fight for such a long time, and said to Ye Qianxuan calmly:

"One keyword, it's really not difficult for me!"

"How about playing Twin Flying Flowers? Set two keywords!"

"Let's use flowers and the moon as the theme. What do you think?"

When the Confucian scholars of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty heard about playing the Twin Flying Flowers game, they immediately panicked!

In this vast land of China, who doesn’t know that Gong Anyi has a nickname, the King of Flying Flowers!

The strongest record ever, Gong Anyi fought against a hundred people alone!

One hundred Confucian scholars competed with Gong Anyi in the Twin Flying Flowers game, but no one could defeat him!

The empress also frowned slightly. What she feared would come true!

If we accept it, the probability of Dong Zhou losing is too high!

Even if all the Confucian scholars in the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty were added together, they would still not be able to defeat Gong Anyi in the Twin Flying Flowers Order!

If he doesn't answer, doesn't that mean Dong Zhou is afraid?!

It damages the national prestige!

The people from the Southern Wu delegation have already noticed Dong Zhou's panic!

They are very proud!

Is it true that the poet Gong Anyi got his reputation in vain?

"Your Majesty, your Eastern Zhou seems to have lost heart. Why not admit defeat right now and save yourself the shame?"

"Haha! Among the one hundred Confucian scholars who competed with Lord Gong in the Feihua Ling competition, there were thirty Confucian scholars from your Dongzhou Anlu Academy. After the competition, they were so ashamed that they jumped into the sea and committed suicide!"

"Oh! I heard that Dr. Qian Zhong from Anlu Academy is also among them! How about this, you all go together! If you lose, you can go with Dr. Qian Zhong from Anlu Academy, how about that?"

These words of the Southern Wu delegation made Dong Zhou furious!

When many Confucian scholars in Anlu Academy heard that the other party was mocking their own late great doctor Qian Zhong, they stood up in anger!

But they just trembled all over and couldn't say a word.

The great poet Gong Anyi, his Feihualing is invincible in the world!

"I alone am enough!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and the whole audience was stunned!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Qianxuan!

"If I win, you should go apologize to Dr. Qian Zhongda of our Anlu Academy!"

The empress frowned, feeling uneasy.

Xia Ruoxi sneered even more, this loser is really looking for death!

The Confucian scholars of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also sighed in regret - for a small corpse tailor to write one or two poems, it was already a blessing from the God of Literature!

The Feihualing poetry requires not only quality but also quantity!

How dare this corpse tailor!

But none of them said anything.

After all, Ye Qianxuan is already stronger than them because he dares to stand up.

Gong Anyi laughed and said, "Great! You, a little corpse tailor, are really arrogant and blindly confident! Let's get started!"

"You come first, or me?"

Ye Qianxuan smiled and said, "The guest should follow the host's wishes."

"Okay! Then I'll go first! Give you some time to think!"

Gong Anyi slowly stood up from his seat, holding a folding fan, walked to the middle aisle, stood in front of Ye Qianxuan, stroked his beard slightly, and then said: "Flowers bloom all year round, reflecting the newness of the seasons, and the moon shines on the thousands of mountains, the scenery is real."

For the Gemini Flying Flowers Order, you only need to come up with two lines of poetry!

Although there are only two sentences, Gong Anyi only took a few seconds to write them, and the parallelism is neat and the description is accurate. He is undoubtedly a great talent!

The empress frowned after hearing this. He is indeed worthy of being the poet saint of China!

All the people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty felt melancholy.

"Little corpse tailor, it's your turn!"

Gong Anyi laughed coldly.

Everyone looked at Ye Qianxuan, who chuckled:

“There are hundreds of flowers in spring and a moon in autumn, and cool breezes in summer and snow in winter.”

After hearing this, Gong Anyi frowned and looked very unhappy.

The whole audience was extremely shocked!

Ye Qianxuan and Gong Anyi have the same intention, both of them are describing the scenery.

But in Ye Qianxuan's poems, there are not only flowers and the moon, but also spring, summer, autumn and winter!

I wonder how much higher his pattern and intention are than Gong Anyi's!

A hint of joy appeared on the empress's serious face, and she said with a smile: "Master Gong, your poems seem to be even worse than those written by my Eastern Zhou corpse tailor!"

Xia Ruoxi was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Qianxuan suspiciously - could this guy really have something special?

"Hmph! It's just a fluke! Probably only one or two!"

Gong Anyi couldn't hold back his expression, and said coldly, reciting again:

"Walking among the flowers in search of beautiful lines, reciting poems under the moon and recalling the past."

Ye Qianxuan immediately replied: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold coins, the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shadow."

"..."

The two began to play the Gemini Flying Flower Order back and forth.

Soon, Gong Anyi's face turned the color of liver.

Ye Qianxuan was a latecomer, so every poem he wrote had the same intention as his own!

It’s not scary to have the same idea, but it’s embarrassing if you write poorly!

Not only is Ye Qianxuan's poetry more neat than mine, but his ideas are even more profound!

After more than ten rounds of confrontation, Gong Anyi seemed like a child who was just learning, and was completely defeated!

The Southern Wu delegation looked extremely ugly!

The empress's smile became more and more obvious, and the Confucian scholars of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty could not help but applaud!

Xia Ruoxi's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Is this Ye Qianxuan really so talented?!

"Master Gong! Can you write some good poems?"

"I think if you keep comparing like this, even if you can write it, you will only bring shame upon yourself!"

There was a burst of laughter from Dong Zhou, which made Gong Anyi's face look even uglier.

"This time, you write the poem first! I can definitely write a poem with deeper meaning and more neat parallelism than yours!"

Gong Anyi said sternly!

At that moment, everyone's eyes were on Ye Qianxuan!