Yandere Empress: Man, You Are Me!

> Luo Yixue's gaze stayed on the three for a moment.

Then, her voice was beautiful and she said in a calm tone: "Today's assessment is to test the virtue and eloquence of the three of you, and if any of you can sit in the back seat, then you must have the eloquence to please Your Majesty."

"Therefore, in this assessment, you must use your strength to please us."

"Of course, this assessment, naturally come one by one, the three of you, take turns to be interviewed by us alone, give you a quarter of an hour of hard work preparation, a quarter of an hour later, the assessment begins."

Hear this.

Lu Changsheng knew that he was going to start commotion again.

Test eloquence?

Isn't that all about persuasion?

Lu Changsheng was confident.

Because as a senior boss in this regard, he can definitely make these eight fairies happy.

After all, Lu Changsheng has been a human for two lifetimes, and he has been dealing with women.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng's skills in this regard are already pure and pure for exercise, which can be called divine skills.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng is very confident in this assessment.

He was unafraid.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Changsheng was taken into a room.

In the room, densely packed books, full of the smell of books, on the white walls, hanging some long-standing and precious paintings, and some everyone's calligraphy, can be said to be very elegant and solemn, the smell of pen and ink is full of face.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng roughly guessed at a glance that this should be the Eighth Princess, where the Roy people were.

"You are Lu Changsheng, right."

Behind Lu Changsheng, there was a voice that was as calm as water, but very crisp and beautiful.

Lu Changsheng turned around and saw a stunning woman sitting on the desk, holding a paintbrush to paint, a Roy person.

"Eight Highnesses."

Lu Changsheng said.

The Luo people smiled slightly, quiet and elegant, and said, "Lu Changsheng."

Lu Changsheng did not deny it, but just smiled slightly and said, "I have never met the Eighth Highness, how can the Eighth Highness recognize Lu Changsheng below."

The delicate thin lips of the Luo people pursed slightly, and said: "Although His Highness has never met Lu Changsheng, His Highness is still clear about the rumors about Lu Changsheng."

"It is rumored that Lord Lu Changsheng Lu has extraordinary ability, both civility and martial arts, and also has a face unparalleled in the world, and the gentleman's style and temperament that is independent in the world."

"And Yang Ling, a disciple of the family, can't do this, so I guess you are Lu Changsheng, and you are pretending to be Yang Ling."

At the end of the day, I'm handsome enough.

Lu Changsheng smiled in his heart, and then said: "

His Royal Highness has said this too much."

The Roy smiled slightly, and his eyes kept falling on this man.

Lu Changsheng was a little hairy when he was seen, hesitated for a while, and said, "Then can the assessment begin?"

"No rush."

The Roy people smiled slightly, then waved at Lu Changsheng and said, "Do it first."

Lu Changsheng nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Thereupon.

Lu Changsheng sat down opposite the Roy people.

"His Highness likes to do reading, calligraphy and painting."

"I also like to taste poetry."

"So, you first write a poem and give it to His Highness to taste."

The Roy said softly.

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he bowed his head slightly and said, "That's ugly."

Say it.

Lu Changsheng pondered for a while.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu has goods in his stomach ... Well, this one is good.

Lu Changsheng immediately said:

"Life is a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost. So far, thinking about Xiang Yu, he refuses to cross Jiangdong. "

Good poetry.

It's really a good poem.

Roy's eyes lit up instantly.

Then, she said in a loud voice: "Lord Lu is really a poet as rumored, and His Highness admires him."

"Eight Highnesses have won prizes."

Lu Changsheng said modestly.

"Then again."

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he immediately fell silent, his eyes were deep and he thought for a while, and then whispered:

"The cold rain enters Wu at night, and Pingming sends guests to Chu Shan alone."

"Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, a piece of ice heart in the jade kettle."

"Good!"

"What a poem!"

"Good literary style! Lu Gongzi is really brilliant! "

Hear this poem.

This Eighth Highness couldn't help but applaud directly.

A pair of touching eyes also fell tightly on Lu Changsheng's body, and the beautiful eyes flowed, rippling with amazing ripples.

She said in a loud voice: "Lu Gongzi, as rumors say, he is a person who is good at composing poetry, and he is stronger than His Royal Highness."

In terms of being good at poetry, it is clear that you are better than me....

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he immediately smiled slightly and said, "The Eighth Highness has really passed the prize, how can it be compared with the Eighth Highness?" The Eighth Highness is a true poet. When

the Roy people heard this, they smiled, became interested, and said: "Your words are also very good, how about giving another word to His Highness?"

No problem.

I can give you any word, and it will definitely satisfy you.

"Looking at the rain and the clouds are broken, and the silence is quiet, watching the autumn light. The evening scene is sparse, and Song Yu is sad. The water breeze is light, the apple flowers are getting old, the moon dew is cold, and the plane leaves are yellow. Hurt. Where are the old people, the smoke is vast.

"Unforgettable, Wen Zhi Drinking Party, Several Lonely Wind Moons, Recurring Star Frost." The sea is wide and the mountains are far away, and I don't know where Xiaoxiang is. Reading Shuangyan, it is difficult to rely on distant letters, referring to the twilight sky and the return of the air. Dark looking. In the sound of broken sound, the sun is extinguished.

Lu Changsheng chanted word by word, and the Roy people wrote word by word.

Heard Lu Changsheng's words.

The Roy people were taken aback for a moment, because the poem was so good.

Especially the last sentence 'in the sound of breaking the loud, standing up the slanting sun', is simply touching and moving.

The Roy people only felt that they were infected by the artistic conception of this word and were about to cry.

I thought, how can it be so good?

Roy's eyes couldn't help but contain tears.

And seeing the appearance of the Roy people, Lu Changsheng was blinded, what happened?

Doesn't this poem work?

Why is it so sad?

Lu Changsheng's heart tightened, the poetry is indeed sultry, but can't be provoked to cry just like that, right?

Could it be that this poem touched the unforgettable sad events of the Roy people?

Ponder for a while.

Lu Changsheng tentatively asked, "Your Highness, is there something wrong with this poem?"

The Roy shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's His Royal Highness, I think this poem, it's too good, His Highness Ben is very moved."

Sure enough, women are emotional animals.

Too watery.

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but think faintly.

At this time, the Luo people said softly: "Lu Gongzi's poetry attainment is so high, but is there a master?"

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "There is no division master, but there is no teacher to learn from himself, and the talent is extremely high."

The Roy man: "..."

Remembering how he had painstakingly pondered the verse, the delicate little face of the Roy man was deflated.

I thought, is this the difference between people?

How is it so powerless?