The eldest son is fierce

Emperor Yanwen was worried that Tang Yi had messed up, and he was both excited and worried. "What are you pretending to be, you little bastard? Writing a peerless poem from a man's perspective is not enough for you to show off?"

You have to do things from a woman's perspective!

But I didn't expect that this guy could actually write a good poem from a woman's perspective.

Sad and graceful, the lingering feelings are broken, and the heart is broken... Is this the kind of poetry that a young man full of vigor and vitality can write?

What on earth has this kid been through?

Of course, these are not important. What is important is that he can raise his hand and slap these civil officials to teach them a lesson.

"Okay, okay, there should be applause here. Where is the applause? Give the applause to Tang Yi."

Emperor Yanwen stood up and looked at Tang Yi, clapping and laughing.

The entire audience was still in shock, many of them thinking about how to turn the situation around, but when they saw Emperor Yanwen personally leading the applause to show his approval of Tang Yi, what else could they say? They could only follow suit and applaud.

No matter how unhappy you are, you still have to give the emperor face.

clap clap...

Warm applause filled the entire venue.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, no need to be so polite..."

Facing the applause from the audience, Tang Yi stood up politely and bowed to everyone in return with a smile.

Just the words spoken can make people angry to death.

"After all, this is just basic operation."

"I just said that I'm going to take your path and leave you with nowhere to go. I can't go back on my word!"

Everyone was applauding, but their faces turned pale when they heard this. His mother's face was swollen, and he still had to put on a smile for him. What was this?

The point is, although what this guy said was irritating, he actually wrote from both the male and female perspectives, and they were two excellent lyrics, which really blocked their way.

Especially this one written from a man's perspective, I'm afraid no one will be able to surpass it in the next few thousand years!

"Damn, this kind of fame... I'm so envious!" Xiao Di didn't like poetry or reading, but preferred to wield swords and sticks.

To him, his knife is his reason.

But now seeing Tang Yi standing on the stage with high spirits, he suddenly felt that chopping people didn't seem so interesting anymore.

Because this guy succeeded in making countless people want to chop him down!

"Ahem, keep a low profile, keep a low profile for me."

Emperor Yanwen glared at Tang Yi unhappily, then swept his tiger eyes across the room, pointed at Tang Yi and said, "This is the guy who just said that everyone here is trash."

"Not only does he humiliate you, he also wants to become your Master Tang. Even I can't stand it!"

"You are all disciples of the Emperor, all of you have achieved great success. How can you allow him to be so arrogant?"

"Go ahead! Defeat him!"

Emperor Yanwen pointed at Tang Yi and encouraged him from the stage.

Everyone looked at him, their faces twitching. Your Majesty, can you have some shame?

On the one hand, he told Tang Yi to keep a low profile, but on the other hand, he was even more high-profile than Tang Yi. You are the emperor! Pay attention to the impact, okay?

Everyone was speechless. Why did it feel like His Majesty was letting himself go today?

After hearing Emperor Yanwen's words, the talented students participating in the competition on the stage suddenly felt uneasy and at a dilemma.

Go in? Just Tang Yi's two "Phoenix Hairpins" would be embarrassing.

Retreating without fighting is even more shameful!

Kong Shilan had come back to her senses, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, had fallen back into her chest. She had the same idea as Emperor Yanwen. With these two poems by Tang Yi, they were sure to win the Shenyuan Poetry Meeting today.

She looked at the people on the stage with her beautiful eyes and said, "Everyone, Young Master Tang said before that if he makes a move, you won't even have a chance to fight back."

"I think he's being arrogant. You can take action now and defeat him."

Hearing this, everyone on the stage looked at Kong Shilan. Are you expressing dissatisfaction? Why does it feel like you're showing off?

When he takes action, we don't even have the chance to fight back. This is not arrogance, this is the truth!

"Fuck, I'm not going to keep you company any longer. It's embarrassing, so be it. I admit defeat."

Someone snapped the folding fan in his hand and turned around and walked off the stage with a grim face.

"Well, the little poet is so talented that I have to admit I am inferior to him."

"I admit defeat. I can't win, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"If I don't write, I'll be embarrassed for a while. If I write, I'll be embarrassed for the rest of my life. I'm done with this."

"One lifetime? Are you kidding me? I'll be disgraced for generations to come. When future generations study these two poems, I'll be executed. What's the point of this?"

"..."

On the stage, people started to leave the stage cursing.

Soon, there were only a few people left on the stage.

Tang Hua, Qin Yu, Yuwen Feng and several students who were unwilling to accept failure.

When Emperor Yanwen saw this scene, his eyes narrowed immediately. Oh, this is interesting. He finally saw the scene of brothers killing each other.

I just like this kind of drama.

Today, I want to see whether Tang Yi, the little poet, is more powerful, or Tang Hua, the top scorer in the imperial examination.

Below the stage, the eyes of ministers such as Liu Wen and Tang Jing all fell on Tang Hua. Now Tang Hua was their only chance.

Even Tang Yi looked at Tang Hua at this time and said, "I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Come on, let me see what you can do.

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Hua also raised her steps and walked towards Tang Yi.

At this moment, his heart was already consumed by fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back, but he still tried to maintain calm on his face, not wanting others to see his fear.

It’s not that he didn’t want to go down, but he also knew that if he went down today, he would be completely ruined.

Therefore, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Does he deserve to have the two peerless poems "Chai Tou Feng"? He doesn't deserve it. Only a young scholar like him who has won the first place in the imperial examination is worthy of such poems.

When they saw him walking forward, Yan Shuangyu and Jiang Yunna's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Hua'er, defeat him, defeat him..."

"Brother Hua, step on him and avenge Na'er!"

Yan Shuangyu and Jiang Yunna roared in their hearts, yes, that's it.

Challenge him directly in person, step on him, crush him into the dust, and crush him into the eighteen levels of hell.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jing finally smiled. Liu Wen, Zhao Ke and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, Tang Hua, come on, beat him down!"

Everyone was secretly excited.

Tang Yi is a little poet, and his two poems livened up the atmosphere of the whole venue. If Tang Hua knocked him down, it wouldn't be the emperor stepping on their faces, but they would be slapping the emperor!

Du Lingfei, Xiao Lan, and Kong Shilan who was standing on the stage all became nervous when they saw this scene.

Just when everyone thought that Tang Hua would have a head-on poetry confrontation with Tang Yi, Tang Hua stopped in front of Tang Yi, slowly pointed at Tang Yi, and a cold voice spread in the air!

"Tang Yi, the little poet? You plagiarized my poems. Do you feel good about it?"

It cannot be written.

But, he can rob!

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Even Tang Yi staggered and stared at Tang Hua in surprise.

What the hell?

I'm all ready, you want to play this with me?