The eldest son is fierce

Kong Shilan was still in shock. She never expected that Tang Yi could write two songs in such a short time!

It was already outrageous enough that he could write just one song, but now he actually said he wrote two.

It’s no wonder that the whole audience criticized him. He was able to accomplish something in such a short time that those great scholars who had been famous for decades couldn’t do. Who would believe it if he told others?

It was not until Tang Yi handed two pieces of paper in front of her that Kong Shilan came back to her senses from her shock.

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Tang Yi's poems.

However, after just one look, Kong Shilan was stunned. Her pair of bright and clear beautiful eyes widened little by little, and her stunning face was filled with shock and astonishment!

But she quickly came to her senses and immediately pulled out the second piece of paper.

The movements are tense and rapid.

When her eyes fell on the poem on the second piece of paper, Kong Shilan suddenly raised her head and stared at Tang Yi with her beautiful eyes, but she couldn't say a word.

Everyone in the room was staring at Kong Shilan's every move. Seeing her dazed look, everyone thought their guess was confirmed. It must be that Tang Yi's writing was so rubbish that she was too embarrassed to read it out.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yanwen was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. Princess Xiao Lan in the attic was so anxious that she stamped her feet.

"Haha, I told you, this guy is just a name for nothing."

"Humph, you were too arrogant. Now you know what's good for you!"

"Little Immortal Poet? Do you really think that just because His Majesty recognizes this title, you're invincible? Ridiculous!"

"..."

In the field, waves of mocking voices swept across.

Hearing these taunts, Tang Hua looked at Tang Yi with a look of pity. It seemed that these people could tear you apart today without me doing anything.

Qin Yu frowned slightly. Could it be that the little poet of Dayan, who was famous in Kyoto, really didn't live up to his reputation?

"Ms. Kong, you don't have to give Tang Yi face. He was so rude today, and it's his own fault that he's ruined his reputation!" Jiang Yunna couldn't help it, and stood up and said loudly.

Tang Yi made her lose all face, and she wanted to personally destroy Tang Yi from everlasting destruction.

Tang Yi originally didn't care too much about what the people around him said. Compared with the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in his previous life, this little scene was nothing!

The state of mind has been cultivated long ago.

But now, after hearing Jiang Yunna's slander, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, hey, it's never going to end, is it? You said you were a white lotus, and you were wrong about it?"

"Also, who told you that Kong Shilan didn't speak because I couldn't write well?"

"Is it possible that my writing was so good that she was stunned and speechless?"

"The Golden Hairpin" is the double masterpiece of Lu You and Tang Wan in later generations, which has influenced people for hundreds and thousands of years.

I can't even copy it properly, right? This is a joke!

"Hey~"

However, when they heard what he said, everyone booed him and no one believed him.

At this time, Kong Shilan finally came to her senses from the shock.

"No, Master Tang is right. I was indeed shocked to the point of being speechless."

Even though Kong Shilan had a cold personality, her pretty face was excited at this moment. She raised the poem in her hand and said, "These two poems written by Mr. Tang are absolutely a true portrayal of the tragic love between General Lu and Miss Tang!"

"I originally wanted you to write about General Lu's state of mind when Miss Tang toasted him, but Young Master Tang is so amazing that he even wrote about Miss Tang's state of mind at that time!"

"And they're all so well-written. Every single one of them is a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages!"

After hearing Kong Shilan's words, the entire Luming Lake suddenly became quiet.

Tang Hua, Tang Jing, Yan Shuangyu, Jiang Yunna... everyone's faces froze, with astonishment and disbelief on their faces.

What? Tang Yizhen wrote two peerless poems in such a short time?

How can this be?

How could he be able to do something that even those great literary scholars couldn't?

"Ms. Kong...Ms. Kong, did you misunderstand?"

Jiang Yunna's face was ferocious as she stared at Kong Shilan on the stage.

"I don't believe it. Read out the poem he wrote!"

"He's just a piece of crap. How could he possibly write two masterpieces?"