"I didn't, I didn't, I thought the Crown Princess could compose poetry." The poetry fanatic was even more embarrassed, and unintentionally, he opened the scar on Gu Chen's heart again.

She can't compose poetry. Now, some talented people who always pay attention to their scholarly family background or claim to be noble don't respect the princess as much as they did just now.

For them scholars, beauty of a woman is one thing, but whether a woman has brains is another matter.

They still appreciate people who are beautiful and have brains.

But since ancient times, things have always been difficult to have both ways. If you can meet a talented woman with brains, even if she looks average, everyone will respect her very much.[

Gu Ran's bravery to stand up made people admire her with admiration and praise her for her kindness and magnanimity.

But this was not Gu Chen's intention after all, so some people still kept their mouths shut.

Just when Gu Ran was confidently preparing to speak, Gu Chenxin suddenly raised his hand towards Gu Ran and said with a slight smile: "Thank you sister for your help. However, I also wrote a few poems the day before yesterday. Since I can meet you here,

I am a close friend like Brother Shi Chi, so I would like to ask him for advice. How about asking my sister for help when I can’t ask for advice anymore?”

"This... okay. Please, sister." Gu Ran was choked on the spot.

When the poetry geek heard Gu Chenxin's words, his eyes suddenly shone with light, "The Crown Princess really knows how to compose poetry? That's great. I will definitely ask you for advice."

At this time, everyone looked at Gu Chenxin with disbelief, including Lin Ruxue.

But Gu Ran narrowed his eyes sharply and looked at her nervously.

What's going on? She's not good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can she write poetry?

Could it be that there was someone behind her who helped her write it?

Changsun Jue's face was as cold as frost, and the jade crown on his head was shining brightly, but his eyes had already seen through Gu Chen's heart.

Gu Ranze snorted coldly in his heart and pushed Lin Ruxue.

Lin Ruxue immediately knew what to do. After Gu Chenxin finished reciting the poem, she asked her what the poem meant.

If the idiot can't answer the question, it means that the poem was written by someone else. When the time comes, you will be in trouble.

"In that case, let me invite Miss Gu San." Lin Ruxue, as the host, had a generous smile on her face.

"Cheng Rang." Gu Chenxin finished speaking briefly and powerfully. She looked up at the sky that was about to darken. She remembered a song she often hummed and said:

"The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch the Altair and Vega."

"Wow, what a poem, what a poem. The Crown Princess really sang a good poem." When the poetry geek heard this, his face was filled with wonder, and the others also looked over.

Gu Chenxin smiled at the poetry geek, "Thank you for the award. How about another song?"

"Of course it's very good." Shi Chi nodded and smiled.[

"On Yuan Ye last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day, and the moon was above the willow branches, and people were waiting around after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and the lights were still the same, and the people from last year were nowhere to be seen, and the sleeves of spring clothes were wet with tears. This poem is called Sheng Cha Zi,

I just wrote it recently.”

After Gu Chenxin finished speaking, she felt someone slapped her hard, as if it was the original author of this poem.

In fact, the author of this poem is still being speculated in later generations. Some people say it is Zhu Shuzhen, and some people say it is Ouyang Xiu. Because this poem seemed to have no author at the time, and Ouyang Xiu was more famous, so he was crowned with this poem.
Chapter completed!