C174 Poem out in Mingzhou? (1/2)

”No problem.”

Wang Xiaojian smiled, he was extremely confident.

He had mastered three hundred of Tang Shi and five hundred of Song Ci's men, but this Hu Rui, was actually able to compete with him.

He was asking to be humiliated!

When Lady Ya saw that the atmosphere between the two was extremely tense and her pretty eyebrows were knit together, she could not help but advise: ”Prince Rui, Young Master Lee, the purpose of Xiya's poetry gathering is to meet with friends. I hope the two of you will consider peace and not hurt our relationship.”

Hu Rui glanced at Wang Xiaojian with disdain in his heart. He was a noble prince, how could he be friends with a commoner?

However, when his gaze landed on the beautiful Lady Ya, a gentle and refined smile appeared on his face, and he said: ”Lady Ya, this emperor knows that you are kind, but there are some people who provoke this prince, so this prince has no choice. If this prince had not intervened, he would have thought that the prince of my Shang Country would be so easily bullied. ”

Wang Xiaojian was overjoyed, this fellow had clearly taken the initiative to find trouble, and squeezed him, now he actually said that he was the one provoking him.

This was too much!

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said to Lady Ya: ”Lady Ya, don't worry. I'm here to make friends. Even if Prince Rui really turns into Sabi, I will not despise him. Lady Ya, please set the question for us. ”

A slut was someone who was not afraid of the heavens or the earth.

He wasn't even afraid of his own country's princes and princesses, much less a foreign prince.

In the words of his original world, ”A foreigner coming to my territory to act tough, this is intolerable”.

When Wang Xiaojian said this, some people could not help but burst out laughing.

He thought it was too funny to say, ”Even if I become Sharpei, I will not despise him.”

But soon after, they immediately stopped laughing.

Hu Rui was a prince of a nation, how could they laugh at him?

However, there were also people who took joy in Wang Xiaojian's misfortune, and thought that he was too bold.

To think that even Prince Hu Rui would dare to mock him.

I really don't know how the word death was written.

When Lady Ya saw the ashen face of the Prince of Hu Rui and saw that there was no room for reconciliation, he faintly sighed and said: ”Since that's the case, then both of you shall follow the rules of my Xieya Building and compete in poems.”

”Prince Rui and Young Master Lee, please use 'Spring, Autumn', and 'Love' as themes as poems. There were a total of three poems. After each poem was written, the scholars present would appraise it together and determine whether it was good or bad. Three games, two wins. Every poem requires an incense stick to burn. How about it? ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, this was indeed a rule of the Xieya Building.

The question was wonderful.

Hu Rui smiled slightly, and praised: ”One spring, one autumn, one love. Every question, a poem. Lady Ya is truly worthy of being called an elegant person. ”

”Lee Bai, do you want to go first, or should I go first?”

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and said: ”Since Prince Rui is so interested, then you should come first.”

When Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, the surrounding area immediately resounded with scornful voices.

”I think Lee Bai is afraid. I actually didn't dare to come first. ”

”That's right, he is afraid. He let Prince Rui go first, so that he could think of a way to write a poem. He already knows the questions. ”

”That's right, but it's useless to think about it. Even if he wanted to beat Prince Rui to a pulp, he couldn't compare to him. Prince Rui was fifteen years old and had already won the top scholar! No one can compare to him. ”

”That's right, Lee Bai definitely won't have a chance.”

The eyes of the people from Son-in-law Mansion also lit up.

Since they had enmity with Wang Xiaojian and wanted them to participate in the evaluation, that would be for the best.

At this moment, many people decided that no matter who did the best, they would evaluate Hu Rui as the winner.

Towards Wang Xiaojian's modesty, not only did Hu Rui not feel grateful, contempt flashed in his eyes instead.

He then turned to Lady Ya and smiled: ”Since that's the case, then this king shall make a fool of himself.”

”2 February.”

Hu Rui's eyes flashed, as though he had made a fool of himself, and immediately recited a poem, shocking everyone.

”Prince Rui is so amazing. He started writing poems without even thinking.”

”Yeah, he's too amazing. The Ying flies February day, this sentence, let me think of the spring scene. ”As expected of Prince Rui.”

”Watching Prince Rui compose a poem with my own eyes is a type of enjoyment!”