Yandere Empress: Man, You Are Me!

"The four great talents of the imperial capital are clearly Zhu Yuanshan, Tang Bobao, Xia Liu, and Gou Dan!"

Dongfang Xue said one by one.

When Lu Changsheng heard this, the corners of his mouth quietly tugged, and he said: "These last two names are really enough to make people misunderstand."

Dongfang Xue nodded with a smile, and then said curiously: "Why, can Lu Gongzi also chant poetry?"

Of course it will.

Lu Changsheng nodded and said, "A little."

"Then Lu Gongzi can go up and try it, after all, after coming here once, you have to see the master and the girl, it is not in vain." Dongfang Xue said with a smile.

Lu Changsheng nodded.

And at this time, Xia Liu, who ranked third among the four great talents of the imperial capital, got up and said: "There is also a poem in the next."

"Brother Xia, please speak."

Gou Dan smiled when he heard this and said.

Xia Liu said with a smile: "Jiang Lu southwest forever, return to the northeast of the river." The sky recognizes the boat, and the clouds identify the rivers and trees. Travel is tired and shaky, and the past has been lonely.

"It is both joyful and affectionate, and reviving the joy of Cangzhou." Admire the encounter here. Although there is no Xuan leopard posture, it is finally hidden in the fog of the southern mountains. "Good

!"

Suddenly, in this box, there was a sound of applause.

And after this cheer passed, Lu Changsheng got up, immediately stepped forward, and said: "Brother Xia is really good at writing, and he also happened to make a poem in the next, I want you to taste one or two."

When all the talents saw Lu Changsheng, they couldn't help but be surprised, because the man in front of him was extremely handsome, and he was simply not a person...

It's fairy!

In this world, how can there be such a handsome man?

These talents were all frightened, and in this box, several maids who were waiting for Master Li came to preside over this poetry meeting.

After the talents make the poems, these maids will record the poems, and then give them to Master Li, who will evaluate and select the best one, who made the best one, and this person will enter Master Li's boudoir to see the face.

Now, when these maids saw Lu Changsheng, they were also shocked and amazed by Lu Changsheng's appearance.

"I don't know if this prince is..."

said Zhu Yuanshan.

Lu Changsheng smiled kindly and said, "Under Lu Changsheng."

"Lu Changsheng, who is this?"

"Does the emperor have such a number one figure?"

"Could it be someone from another city?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of this person anyway."

"...

"..."

A whispering sound sounded slowly, and many people were Lu Changsheng, who was a little puzzled.

"It turned out to be Lu Gongzi."

Zhu Yuanshan did not join the discussion of those people, but instead smiled, and then said, "Since Lu Gongzi is also a poet, then Lu Gongzi please."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

Then, Lu Changsheng pondered for a while, and slowly whispered: "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west."

"Fireworks March down Yangzhou."

"Lonely sails are far away, and the blue sky is over."

"Only see the skyline of the Yangtze River."

Lu Changsheng didn't want to have too much intersection with these people, for him, he just wanted to see who this Li Master of the country was.

Therefore, he was also unceremonious, and a king fried directly came up, so as soon as this poem came out, the audience was instantly silent.

All of them showed shocked looks.

Especially the delicate fake brother Dongfang Xue covered his alluring cherry little mouth in shock, and his beautiful eyes were like water, shining with a peculiar brilliance.

Because, she didn't expect that Lu Gongzi was still a poet!

The maids on the side quickly recorded the poem, and then a person ran out of the room and handed the poem to a stunning woman in a women's boudoir.

"The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky ends, only to see the skyline of the Yangtze River.

"Good poetry!"

Although she can't see her face clearly, she knows that she is a stunning beauty when she hears her voice and looks at her figure.

"Fluttershy, this is what Zhu Gongzi did."

The stunning woman said.

Fluttershy said, "Miss Hui, this was done by a son named Lu Changsheng."

"Oh?"

"Lu Changsheng..."

The stunning woman's tone was filled with doubt and curiosity, this name, she really had never heard of it.

"How is this Lu Gongzi?"

"Handsome than fairy."

Fluttershy gave an accurate review.

The stunning woman was slightly moved, and then said, "You go first."

"Yes, Miss."

Fluttershy exited the exquisite boudoir and returned to the room where Lu Changsheng and the others were.

"Lu Gongzi is really a good writer!"

"The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky ends, only to see the skyline of the Yangtze River..."

After a moment of silence, everyone clapped their hands.

But since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, so they are naturally not convinced in their hearts and began to formulate poems to press him!

However, racking your brains and searching your intestines and scraping your stomach can't do it.

Only Zhu Yuanshan, one of the four great talents of the imperial capital, got up and said: "Lu Gongzi is a high talent, Zhu Mou admires, just made a word in the next place, and also asked Lu Gongzi to taste it."

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Please!"

Zhu Yuanshan pondered for a while, and Fang Shi spoke: "When did the tide fall?" Cut off pedestrians old. Depression is endless, all in the long sky of birds flying.

"Haimen is a little green and small, and the hope is extremely small. Why drive me to the wind? I want to float to the east of Japan.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Brother Zhu is really a great talent!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately clapped their hands and drank, and Lu Changsheng also felt that this word was very good, but it was not comparable to the poem he had just made before.

After all, poems and words, how to compare ... This Zhu Yuanshan is clever, knowing that poetry is not as good as me, and he actually found another way to fight with me.

In that case, then I can't let you down.

Come to think of it.

Lu Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "I wish Gongzi a quick thought, Lu admires, it just so happens that he just made a poem in Xiaye, and I invite everyone to taste it."

Hearing this, the people around couldn't help but be stunned, so soon, there were words?

Is it so powerful?

Everyone couldn't help but frown slightly.

Apparently it's hard to believe.

And this time.

Lu Changsheng walked seven steps, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and said: "Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flow to Guazhou Gudutou." Wu Shan was a little worried.

"Thinking yoyo, hating yoyo, hating until the time comes." The moon is leaning on the building. Everyone

: "!!"

No way!

And it really did!

Moreover, this poem, whether it is artistic conception or emotion, is much better than Zhu Yuanshan's, it is really powerful!

Suddenly, everyone was taken aback.

The maid also wrote it quickly and asked Fluttershy to send it to Master Li.

After Master Li saw it, his hands couldn't help shaking, and then said excitedly: "Fluttershy, hurry, hurry up and ask that Lu Gongzi to come here and do it!"