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Chapter 9 Which song do you recite?

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Tan Yushu finally spoke at this time: "Don't worry, I'll guarantee."

Chen Qianwan was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I don't worry, with Mr. Tan as a guarantee, then I will hand over these two gold tickets to Mr. Tan for the time being."

"Okay." Tan Yushu put away the gold ticket and acted as a witness.

Chen Qianwan was not afraid that Tan Yushu would run away or act like a scoundrel, after all, they didn't dare to act like a scoundrel with the third princess.

After saying that, everyone left the room of the Four Seas.

Although Tan Yushu, who was walking in front, was confident, he still asked Kong Huang: "Brother Kong, can you win."

Kong Huang looked confident: "If I can't even win the third prince consort, it would be a shame for the teacher."

"I feel relieved with your words. I, Wei Changyuan, will definitely not treat Brother Kong badly."

Kong Huang was delighted. It seemed that he would have a share of winning. He bowed and smiled and said, "Then I thank Mr. Wei first."

"What are you thanking, you are all brothers." Wei Changyuan said generously. In fact, everyone knows that being able to call you brothers is because Hou Dongyu. Without Hou Dongyu, I can't even look at you.

"Brother Tan, why are you feeling depressed?"

Tan Yushu whispered: "Brother Wei, this third prince-consort is not like the eldest prince-consort, so you have to be cautious."

Wei Changyuan patted Tan Yushu on the shoulder: "Even if it is not the same, will Brother Kong's literary talent still lose to Chen Qianwan?"

Tan Yushu chuckled, hoping that's what it is.

"Oh, the third prince consort, you're hasty." Mu Danxin behind him felt very heartbroken. That was a thousand gold coins.

Chen Qianwan asked curiously: "Are they the opponents of the Third Princess?"

"Yes, they are all from the second prince."

"I understand, don't worry, the show has just begun." Chen Qianwan shook his sleeves and walked out of the box with confidence.

Seeing this, the people in the lobby cheered immediately.

Of course, they were all cheering at Kong Huang. He was Hou Dongyu's student and was expected to inherit Hou Dongyu's mantle.

When Chen Qianwan walked out, there was a lot of booing.

Some literati even started to curse, and the little prince-consort dared to compete with Kong Huang, who was really ignorant of the world.

Chen Qianwan looked down at these literati. It was really a waste of time, and the eldest prince-consor around him was calm and comfortable. Such a small scene could have been resisted.

"Although the third prince consort is ignorant of the world, his face is indeed amazing."

"Otherwise, how could the third princess like it, hahaha."

The sound of playfulness sounded again, and Wei Changyuan was very satisfied with the atmosphere at the scene. Isn’t it better to hide in the princess’s boudoir honestly? He had to come out and be humiliated.

As Chen Qianwan and Kong Huang walked to the center, the noisy and noise gradually became quiet.

"Three prince consorts, let's make a question." Kong Huang was full of confidence and acted very humble. After all, he could not lose his teacher's face outside.

Chen Qianwan stood with his hands behind his back, showing a slight smile.

This smile immediately shocked everyone, especially some women, who began to swallow their saliva.

"As the prince consort, you should give the question." Chen Qianwan reminded everyone who is sitting, that I am the prince consort and he is older than him no matter how he is.

How could Kong Huang not understand the truth? Since that is the case, you will pay a heavy price!

"Three princesses, have you ever heard of the seven-step poem?" Kong Huang chuckled.

Kong Huang had just finished speaking, and there was a noise around him.

"It is indeed incredible that he is a student of the poetic soul Hou Dongyu. He has such talent."

"Hou Dongyu's three-step poems back then were appreciated by the emperor. Now all students can do seven steps, which makes me ashamed."

"This may be the so-called genius. I feel sad for the third prince consort. I meet such a powerful person."

Wei Changyuan didn't expect Kong Huang to take out his trump card when he came on the court, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. Today, he would not only make the third son-in-law lose money, but even his reputation would be lost.

After hearing this, Mu Danxin sighed slightly and lost.

Now it's over, the eldest princess will definitely not let her go.

Chen Qianwan listened to the sounds around him and sighed softly, let alone seven steps, I could recite three hundred songs even if I stood still.

I really suspect that Kong Huang is on his side, and he has even made the point of the question.

"Of course I've heard of it, so compare this."

Everyone looked at Chen Qianwan's indifferent expression and really wanted to ask, why are you so calm? You should be very panicked!

Pretend to act.

Kong Huang snorted coldly, put away the folding fan, and took the first step.

The people around him looked at Kong Huang's footsteps tightly, and when Kong Huang stopped in the seventh step, his eyes lit up.

The wind and rain are my company, and the lightning is my company.

After the rain, the sky is clear again, and I am the clouds in my hometown.

After reading it, Kong Huang glanced at everyone, as if saying, Who can do it?

Everyone hesitated for a moment, as if they were savoring the charm of the poem, and after a while, the applause was like thunder.

"I am worthy of being the close student of the soul of poetry. I can write such poetry in seven steps. It is a rare genius in a century!"

"Compared with him, I am the weeds underground, and he is the stars in the sky."

"Oh, I'm so excited that I'm about to cry."

Chen Qianwan squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that he was going to bully someone later, so he borrowed the poems of his ancestors.

"Three Prince Concubine, it's your turn." Kong Huang opened the folding fan with a squeak, slapping it gently, and the black hair behind his head floated smoothly, as if the outcome was decided.

Chen Qianwan sighed lightly, took a few steps slowly, which song should he recite?

But in the eyes of others, Chen Qianwan's frowning action was a sure loss. It's really sad. How could you be Kong Huang's opponent?

When Chen Qianwan was about to take the sixth step, he suddenly stopped.

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly emanated.

I left Baidi among the colorful clouds in the morning and returned thousands of miles of Jiangling in one day.

The monkeys on both sides of the shore can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed thousands of mountains.

After saying that, Chen Qianwan let out a sigh, "You're not memorizing it wrong?" It's okay to memorize it wrong, they have never heard of it before.

As Chen Qianwan finished reciting, the audience suddenly became quiet, and his originally mocking smile froze, and they were all savoring the meaning of the poem.

The poem "The Three Prince Consort" is far higher than that of Sun Kong's!

How is this possible? This is impossible!!!

Everyone stared at Chen Qianwan blankly, as if asking, why can you write such a poem? With the literary talent of the Third Prince Consort, it cannot reach this artistic conception!

Kong Huang also looked at Chen Qianwan in surprise. In fact, when Shen Qianwan recited the first sentence, he knew it was over!

But how did he do it? I haven't heard of this poem before.

The eldest son-in-law Mu Danxin looked at Chen Qianwan blankly. Is that okay?

Wei Changyuan was so stupid. When did Chen Qianwan be so good at writing poetry? Could it be that he belonged to the Third Princess?
Chapter completed!
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