The Great Tang: World Martial God

Chapter 302: : The export is dirty

Unconsciously, a smell of gunpowder gradually spread in the literary examination field.

The prince of Tubo slowly took his seat.

The front of the pen revolved, and the Shanglian was completed.

Putting down the pen, the prince of Tubo gently blew the wet scroll, and stood up with the scroll himself.

Everyone's eyes focused on the upper couplet again.

Parrots can't speak for themselves.

The implication is obvious, it is true that parrots cannot become a phoenix after all.

The implication is to mock Li Hui for imitating himself and changing the writing style.

The crowd onlookers caught a glimpse of the Shanglian, how could they not think of this.

ridicule.

Naked mockery.

With the previous Li Hui imitating the handwriting of the Tubo prince.

Compared with the malicious summation of the people of the Tang Dynasty, the ridicule of the Tubo prince seemed more evidence-based.

The smiles on the faces of the people of Tang Dynasty gradually froze, and their expressions gradually faded.

No one could have imagined that this Tubo prince's coping ability was surprisingly high.

Fang Yiai caught a glimpse of the scroll, and his heart was slightly shaken, and she said solemnly.

"Being in chaos, I really have some skill!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts really lay before his eyes.

Cheng Chuliang let out a ‘噫’ and beat the armrest of the seat rhythmically, said.

"There really is something in the belly of the Tubo prince."

Frowning lightly, Cheng Chuliang touched his chin, staring at the prince of Tubo who was holding a scroll in the field, and said leisurely.

"Unexpectedly, this guy looks burly, five big and three thick, but clever and tight."

A whisper of worry came next to him.

"I am afraid that Young Master Li has met his opponent this time."

Hearing this, Cheng Chuliang suddenly turned his head to meet Fang Yiai's slightly worried look.

For a moment, both of them looked at the elegant back of the person who was sitting in front of the case at the same time.

Li Hui glanced at the couplet in the hands of the Tubo prince and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Li Hui's face was calm and composed, but ripples quietly appeared in his heart.

The rough and wild man in front of him did not show any fear or anger from beginning to end.

Such a chaotic person, even though he is away, looks as if he is in his own country, calm and free.

This attitude alone is enough to surprise people.

And this Tubo prince, as if he didn't need to contemplate, he could complete a joint with a single stroke.

Not only can I fully meet the situation, but also express what I want in my heart.

The poems and books in the belly are talented and have a vast heritage.

Li Hui thought for a moment, and with a move in his heart, he had a couplet.

After some writing, the next joint book is completed.

Although spiders are not as good as silkworms.

Not to be outdone, Li Hui also showed the Xianlian to the public.

Seeing that Li Hui, the representative of Datang, was still facing the Xialian, the people around were naturally very happy.

The cheers were louder than ever, and the bustling street became noisy again.

Listening to the clapping hands in his ear, Li Hui didn't feel much pride in his heart.

Compared with the upper couplet given by the prince of Tubo, the lower couplet of his own is a neat pairing, which meets the requirements of couplets.

One phoenix and one silkworm.

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

But in terms of momentum, it is a bit worse.

Looking at the Tubo prince who still had his signature smile, Li Hui was secretly shocked.

This Tubo prince seemed to be able to find new ideas in every couplet to ridicule himself, using it properly and without a trace.

On the other hand, the Tubo prince, from beginning to end, showed his unhurriedness and ease in his gestures.

Seeing that Li Hui was still able to come out, the prince of Tubo went uncharacteristically and put the scroll back on the case table, swiftly bypassing the case table.

Waved to the interested Datang people, the Tubo prince let out a long sigh.

"Hey! There is no fun in such a competition."

The voice just fell.

Li Hui was stunned.

The disciples of the aristocratic families present were also stunned.

The onlookers were also stunned.

Li Hui stood up slowly, looked at the Tubo prince suspiciously, and said.

"What does this mean? Does your Excellency have any other tricks?"

The prince of Tubo glanced at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the case table, his eyes drifted to Li Hui, and said.

"I wrote the last couplet, it was too time-consuming, and there is no interest in it anymore."

"Well, it's better to dictate in person!"

There is no need to write, which inadvertently reduces the time for thinking, and can come up with more correct couplets.

Li Hui frowned slightly and said in his heart.

"It seems that this Tubo prince wants to quickly decide the victory or defeat."

Quietly, the enthusiasm in his heart emerged again, Li Hui stood up and said straightforwardly.

"Very good! Just as your Excellency said."

"No, no, no."

The Tubo prince shook his head repeatedly, and continued.

"Young Master Li didn't clarify what I meant at all."

Li Hui asked.

"Your Excellency...?"

The closed folding fan patted the rough left hand rhythmically, and the eyes of the Tubo prince swept across the faces of the people of Datang who were onlookers.

The light and shadow in his eyes flickered, and the smile on the face of the Tubo prince became even greater, slowly speaking.

"I mean, in this essay test, let's compete two-to-one. It's no fun."

After all, the paper fan pointed at the people behind Li Hui.

"For comparison, all the Tang elders, literati, and ordinary people present can all be right."

The prince of Tubo slapped his chest and continued to add.

"And I want to represent Tubo against everyone sitting there."

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