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Chapter 53: Five battles, one defeat(2/2)

"Your Highness, why don't you take a break? I want to taste the wine from Hero Tower!" After licking his lips, Wu Linglong advised.

Ye Qing said: "No, your highness is full of combat power. Just five poems are available at will!"

But this time he broke free from Wu Linglong's gentleness, walked to the middle, looked around everyone, then closed his eyes and raised his hands slightly:

"The water in the pond of milk duck is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and cloudy. I am drunk in the east garden and pick up all the loquats and a tree of gold."

"The black clouds have not covered the mountains before they are covered by the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat. The wind blows the ground and suddenly blows away. Looking down at the water below the lake tower, it looks like the sky."

"The red and purple have turned into dust, and the summer is new in the sound of cuckoo. The mulberry and hemp on the road cannot be completed, and I realize that I am a peaceful person."

"In June, lotus fragrance fills the lake, red clothes and green fans reflect the clear waves. The magnolia boat is like a girl who loves many children with lotus houses."

"The water accumulates in spring and the pond is in the evening, and the trees are dense in the summer. Boats and boats are like wild ferries, and fences fall like river villages. Quietly brush the piano and bed mats, and the fragrance opens the wine warehouse door. I have nothing to do, so I play with my little sweet grandson at the time."

After reading it, Ye Qing opened his eyes and smiled, "A total of 152 words, you will count as six thousand gold for each word!"

Silk!

Everyone took a breath.

I actually wrote five poems.

And the quality is not low.

Very productive!

It's really like you open your mouth.

It is a masterpiece after reading it.

You can win if you do it!

It's so scary!

Wei Shengjin, Zhu Yiqun, Qin Shousheng, Ji Congliang and Xia Jianren were immediately embarrassed.

Five battles and one, and even lost!

If this is spread, how can they stay in the literary world in the future?

"Okay! The Sixth Prince is the real literary talent and the best in the world!"

"The Sixth Prince, the best in the world!"

"The Sixth Prince, the best in the world!"

Ye Qing's five poems in a row completely conquered all the people who watched the fun.

Today's scene was really exciting.

One against five, and it is so straightforward to win.

The money is almost 2,000 taels.

Oh my God!

This is faster than grabbing money.

"Everyone, are you all equally divided or make do with me!" Zhang Yi rubbed his hands excitedly and asked on his own initiative.

Nine hundred and twelve taels!

This time, the funds of Xiaoyao Mansion were a little more abundant.
Chapter completed!
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