Chapter 299

They were all wide eyed and pale.

"How could it be? How could it be? "

"That's it. How could this be a poem written by that woman?"

Guo Bin was even more shocked.

This poem is thousands of times better than my own!

It's not a class at all!

If you compare people to beautiful women with natural beauty.

That oneself, is a firewood girl at most!

If ye Qingli's standard of this poem is similar to his own.

Then he can speak ill of his conscience in the name of his talent.

But as long as the long-sighted people can see, this is not a level gap at all!

Besides, there are two fair old gentlemen to judge.

He can't say it at all!

He knew that he had lost this game. It was a terrible loss!

He was defeated in front of Ye Qingli!

There is no chance to fight back at all!

Since ancient times, ye Qingli has done it.

She wrote a poem and shocked all the students in Fengyi city!

Guo Dacai, the most famous scholar in the Imperial Academy, has no power to fight back in front of her!

Chu Tiange has no idea about poetry.

But when she saw the reaction of those people, she also guessed a few points. Some people couldn't believe it and said, "do you think blue glass won?"

It's the old pedant just now, shaking his head and saying: "that's right. The poem written by this girl is full of emotion and deep emotion. It describes the beautiful scenery in concise and implicit words. It has a high bearing and a grand realm. It really has the same brilliance and complements each other with the preface to tengwangge. It's a wonderful poem. "

People on his side responded.

"Yes, I have never heard such a good poem since I have lived so many years."

"I'll die in the evening!"

Chutiange laughed, and she slapped the table heavily.

"Waiter, come here! All the people in your shop drink today, it's all mine! "

"Hum!" She turned her head and looked, "except for the poor!"

Dare to belittle her friend?

Find death!

Being stared at by her, those scholars unconsciously shrunk their heads.

Someone has called out.

"I won a game. What's my skill? We agreed, but we won in three games! "

"I made a good poem by mistake. What can I be proud of. Three games and two wins, the competition is the real Kung Fu! "

"That's right, Brother Guo. Let her see the power of the Imperial Academy!"

Guo Bin was shouted by them, and his self-confidence also increased by some points.

Yes, maybe she just read some good poems before. What is winning a game?

I have real talents and practical learning!

It's not a trick!

Should ye Qingli be able to overpower himself with his true ability? Then he doesn't believe anything!

He's got a good chest.

"Two old gentlemen, please read the following two songs."

The two old gentlemen shook their heads and sighed.

"I don't think we need to read the next poem."

He was holding the paper in his hand.

"After reading this poem, I knew that all the previous poems and articles were learned in vain. After that, I dare not write any more poems! "

"What?"

Guo Bin was surprised.

He even thought he had heard the wrong thing.

These two old gentlemen are not the childcare invited by Ye Qingli, are they?