Liu Mingjing reacted quickly and immediately shouted angrily: "Duke Lu, what are you talking nonsense? Sit down quickly!"

He is tall and mighty, and he is quite fierce when he gets angry.

But Liu Minghua was not afraid at all. He lowered his head and asked Liu Mingqi: "Mingqi, don't lie if you have the will. Tell everyone, what did you just say?"

The boy reached out and slapped his hand, "Put it more, point it at me again, be careful I will beat you again."

Liu Minghua's mind was once again seen with the idea that he was beaten to pieces last month, and his heart subconsciously trembled, and he didn't dare to refute it.

Qiu Xiang looked at their nests and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Dare you ask this young master, but he invented the upper and lower case numbers, invented the double bookkeeping method, and made the soap and cleansing objects like the soap?"

Liu Mingqi looked at her familiar pretty face and her mind slightly, "I have seen Miss Qiu, I am Liu Mingqi."

What he didn't expect was that Qiu Xiang stood up the next moment and gave a blessing to Liu Mingqi and said, "Qiu Xiang dared to make a fortune, gentlemen who made the account on behalf of the world, thank the prince for his contribution! Your two methods simplify the difficulty of accounting thousands of times. It is really a reward for the present and the future!"

Qiu Xiang has given him a respect to talented students and all the students.

But everyone present knew that Prince Yu was only sixteen years old this year and was treated like this, which was really enviable and jealous.

Chen Qinlie, the Hanlin Academy sitting in the first row, was a little savory, "Your Highness the Prince has made great contributions to accounting, and the emperor also praised it... But just by matters, why did you think that Mr. Jing and Brother He Nian are more famous than real? Are these two poems not good? Are they not excellent?"

When he spoke, Qiu Xiang had already sat down.

Seeing Chen Qinlie attacking Liu Mingqi, Qiu Xiang did not speak, but looked at them with a smile.

The discussion of tit-for-tat is also a very popular part in the Burial House.

I don’t know how many people became famous here, nor do I know how many talented men who were originally praised fled in panic.

From the nature of human beings, watching others quarrel is also a kind of happiness. If we can fight, it would be even better.

"Excellent, of course excellent!" Liu Mingqi said righteously, "Who says he is not outstanding, I'm anxious!"

"Then..." Chen Qinlie was stunned. What did you do wrong?

Liu Minghua was about to jump out again, but Liu Mingjing grabbed him through Liu Mingqi, and stopped him from provoking trouble with his fierce eyes.

Originally, Liu Mingqi didn't want to cause trouble. The fifteen people on the opposite side, especially the few people in the first row, were all big men from the court in the future, so there was no need to go against them.

But when he noticed Qiu Xiang's gaze, he turned his head and looked at her, and his mind seemed to have returned to another world at once.

The goddess is looking at me!!

Under impulse, the boy blurted out: "But it is still too far from the masterpieces he passed down from generation to generation."

After he said this, almost everyone, including Chen Qinlie, who questioned him, laughed.

Isn't this nonsense?

If you can make a masterpiece of the world with occasional gains, then isn’t the masterpiece of the world worthless?

It can be passed down for a while, and it is already very excellent.

Concerning with such a clan who does not understand the hardships of poetry, it seems that he and others are too serious.

There are still people who don’t laugh.

When everyone laughed, Qiu Xiang asked lightly: "Then Prince, can you write masterpieces from generation to generation?"

Her big eyes were full of desire, as if she was facing her idol's fans.

How could you bear it when an ordinary otaku doctor faces Miss Aya's look like this?

Can't help it!

Liu Mingqi subconsciously nodded: "Yes!"

"Hahaha……"

Liu Minghua next to him laughed wildly, and beat the lin grass mat under him while laughing, "Mingqi, Mingqi, I never knew that you have this kind of talent for telling jokes! A masterpiece that is passed down from generation to generation? Just you? Are you crazy?"

Everyone was laughing, and He Xijun, who was commented by Liu Mingqi, couldn't help but show it. What are I scruples about with such a fool?

Qiu Xiang smiled after pursing her lips, but she did not give up, "Or what if you write a poem by your prince, let us appreciate it?"

She was also secretly laughing in her heart that this young man was too arrogant and could not control his mouth when he met a beautiful woman, and did not consider his ability.

Of course, Qiu Xiang did not look down on Liu Mingqi. On the one hand, there are more people like Liu Mingqi who want to show their talents in front of him. On the other hand, Liu Mingqi is also a creative genius, and definitely not a famous playboy.

However, the four words "hands-handed work" represent the meaning that a young man can definitely not deeply understand.

It is already amazing that he can write poems similar to those of Mr. Jing and He edited.

"Yes, yes! Let's have a song!"

"Your Highness, let's wait for your masterpiece!"

"I never thought I would be lucky enough to hear the works of the past in my life here!"

“…”

Naturally, a group of people would not let Liu Mingqi go, including a group of nobles from the royal family, who were also fanning the flames.

If you want to show off, you have to be able to do it.

If you want to show off if you don’t have the ability, you deserve to make a fool of yourself!

Liu Mingqi looked around and except for the fear on Liu Mingjing's face, the rest were not very friendly.

The boy was furious.

You, the slag, dare you to be disrespectful to time travelers?

Do you know that behind me are countless sages from China for three thousand years?

Crushing you is just a simple task!

After thinking about it, Liu Mingqi simply stood up, walked to the open space in the middle, and began to pace slowly.

Others seem to be Prince Yu who is really pretending, but in fact the young man is thinking about which masterpiece of great poet I should use to shake the eyes of the scumbags such as the slap.

The poet's immortal must be a great weapon, the poet's saint is also superior in style, the poet's ghost has a higher size, and the lonely article overwhelms the entire Tang Dynasty and crushes countless heroes...

With too many choices, Liu Mingqi became a little hesitant.

He was so guilty that he was not caught in others' eyes.

A Confucian scholar simply shouted: "Your Highness, if you don't have it, you have strengths!"

The next sentence is "There is a shortcoming". He didn't say it, but everyone would smile.

no?

Liu Mingqi sneered and stretched out her hand: "Get the wine!"

Everyone looked at each other.

I have heard of someone who wrote good poems after being drunk. Could it be that Liu Mingqi also wants to imitate it?

There was no wine at the tea party, but Qiu Xiang gently whispered his head and asked the maid standing beside her to go outside to get a pot of wine.

Holding the wine pot in his hand, Liu Mingqi immediately drank two mouthfuls.

I'm gonna be!

What kind of wine is this?

Sour and sweet, the wine taste is not pure at all.

The boy resisted the thought he vomited, turned around and spread his arms, and began to recite loudly while walking.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns. Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as white as black hair, and the evening turns into snow."

Everyone: "!?"

"Ah~~"

Qiu Xiang couldn't help but scream.

As the saying goes, whether a poem can be done or not, you will know at the beginning.

Although Liu Mingqi's poem is not regular, after two consecutive parallel sentences, the vast and majestic momentum shocked the audience as soon as it came up.

Qiu Xiang has heard thousands of wonderful poems, but it was the first time he was so amazing.

"You need to have fun in life. Don't let the golden cup empty against the moon. I will be of great use to my nature. I will come back after all the money is gone."

"oh!!"

Li Jingkuan almost moaned. This impact from the depths of his soul made him feel that his blood was burning.

What a beautiful poem!

If you can hear these poems, what regrets do you have in your life?

It was not just him, but a group of literati and scholars were stunned and had goosebumps all over his body.

They have never heard such a wonderful poem in their lives, no, they have never thought about it.

The royal family and noble children also showed shock.

Their appreciation of poetry and literature is certainly not as good as that of literati who have read poetry and lyrics and music all their lives, but they still have a basic appreciation of beauty.

A poem like this, even if anyone who doesn’t understand the poem can hear it, it can tell that it is a great poem, not to mention that there are a group of literati who are going crazy on the other side.
To be continued...