They all stared wide-eyed, pale.
"How is this possible? How is it possible?"
"That's right, how could this be the poem written by that woman?"
Guo Bin was even more shocked.
This poem is a thousand times better than my own!
It's not a class at all!
If you compare her to a beautiful woman of national beauty.
Then I am at most a firewood girl!
If the level of Ye Qingli's poem is about the same as her own.
Then he can still use his reputation as a talented scholar to say a few bad things with a conscience.
But as long as people with long eyes can see, this is not a difference in grade at all!
What's more, there are two fair old gentlemen to judge.
He couldn't say it at all!
He knew that he lost this game, and he lost very badly!
In front of Ye Qingli, he suffered a crushing defeat!
There is no chance of fighting back at all!
Since ancient times, Wen Wu has been the first and Wu Wu has been the second.
In other words, no matter how well written an article is, there will always be some people who like it. It is very difficult to tell the difference, unless the gap is too big for anyone with a discerning eye to see.
But today, Ye Qingli did it.
She wrote a poem, which shocked all the students in Fengyi City!
The most famous Guo Dacai in the Hanlin Academy, in front of her, has no power to fight back!
Chu Tiange knew nothing about poetry.
However, seeing the reactions of those people, she also guessed a little bit, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that Qingli won?"
It was the same old pedant just now who shook his head and said, "That's right. The poems written by this girl are full of emotions and scenes, with profound emotions, and they describe this beautiful scenery with concise and reserved words. , and "The Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" can be said to be the same brilliance and complement each other. It is really a wonderful poem."
The people around him responded one after another.
"That's right, I have lived for so many years, and I have never heard such a good poem."
"I heard it in the morning, but I can die in the evening!"
Chu Tiange laughed loudly, and she slapped the table heavily.
"Xiao Er, come here! All the people in your shop drinking today are mine!"
"Hmph!" She turned her head and took a look, "Except for those poor people!"
Dare to underestimate her friends
Go to hell!
Being stared at by her, those scholars shrank their heads subconsciously.
Someone has already yelled out.
"Isn't it just winning one game? What kind of skill is it? We agreed, but two out of three games!"
"That's right, there's nothing to be proud of when you made a good poem by mistake. Two wins in three rounds, the real kung fu is the one who competes!"
"That's right, Brother Guo, quickly let her see how powerful the Imperial Academy is!"
Guo Bin was called out by them, and his self-confidence also increased a bit.
That's right, maybe she just read some good poems before, what's the point of winning a game
What I have is real talent!
It's not a trick!
Want to say that Ye Qingli can overwhelm herself with real ability? Then he doesn't believe anything!
He puffed out his chest.
"You two old gentlemen, please read the following two poems."
The two old gentlemen shook their heads and both sighed.
"I think there is no need to read the following poems."
He holds the paper in his hand.
"After reading this poem, this old man will know that all the poems and proses in the past have been learned in vain. From now on, I don't dare to write poems anymore!"
"What?"
Guo Bin was taken aback.
He even thought he had heard it wrong.
These two old gentlemen are not the babysitters invited by Ye Qingli, are they