Li Tai, your sister, what would you do if you want me to come to poetry? Do I think I have a lot of stock? If this continues, I will have to close the pen in a short time!

Su Cheng felt very unhappy, so he was full of resentment towards Li Tai.

Seeing that Su Cheng had never taken the pen, Li Tai simply picked up the pen and came to the desk and smiled and said, "Okay, I personally picked up the pen and recorded it for you. Is this OK?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. His Highness the King of Wei personally picked up the pen, and there was no one else to treat this!

Su Cheng said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then I'll be ugly!"

Summary? Su Cheng immediately remembered Li Bai's masterpiece in his mind. He turned his head and looked at Li Tai's fat body and couldn't help but shake his head again.

What a pity!

Such a masterpiece is really not enough to show off against Li Tai! It’s a pity that you can’t show off or flirt with girls!

Sighing, Su Cheng pondered: "Heaven and earth are the opposite journey of all things; time is the passerby of generations. But life is like a dream, how much joy is it? The ancients traveled at night with candles, which is good. Moreover, the spring calls me to smoke and scenery, and large pieces of me use articles. Before the secluded appreciation, the high talk turns to the Qing Dynasty. Open a jade banquet to sit on flowers, fly a feather and drink drunk the moon. If there is no good poem, how can I extend my graceful thoughts? If the poem fails, I will punish me to count the wine in Jingu."

Since Su Cheng spoke, the surroundings became quiet, and only the soft voices seemed to be coming from next door. However, everyone didn't care about listening to the voices of these ladies. They were all attracted by Su Cheng's voice.

Everyone listened with a breath of breath, afraid of missing a word. Li Tai's fat body trembled slightly while writing, and a big face full of joy turned red with excitement.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind. This is the article I wanted to hold a poem meeting. Look at what those self-proclaimed talented people did before?

Well, it looked pretty good in the past, but now compared with Su Cheng’s, it’s simply shit!

silence.

Everyone was shocked and asked you to write a preface. You are so scary, right? How else do you write poems when you ask others to?

Li Tai held the pen and looked back and forth several times. He breathed a sigh of relief and praised with a red face: "It's amazing! It's so wonderful!"

A talented man next to him praised: "An Kangbo's writing is good, and His Highness's writing is good, which really complements each other!"

Li Shimin is good at calligraphy and his calligraphy is quite extraordinary. Li Tai inherited Li Shimin's advantages in this regard, and his calligraphy has received many praises from the court.

So Li Tai was quite proud of this.

However, at this moment, he disagreed with others' praise for his calligraphy. He shook his head slightly and said, "This word is not worthy of Su Cheng's writing."

Li Tai's garden was given by the emperor. It was large in scale and very beautiful. A stream divided the garden into two halves, half of which was the King of Wei's poetry party and half of which was the princess' poetry party.

The sudden silence here also attracted the attention of the ladies there.

"Why is it suddenly quiet over there?"

"Yes, why did it suddenly become so quiet?"

Princess Changle asked, "What happened over there?"

A little eunuch ran over and lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "Your Highness Princess, it is Your Highness King of Wei who brought Ankang Bosu Cheng!"

Princess Changle's eyes suddenly lit up. She had been waiting for so long and finally waited for Su Cheng!

In fact, it was not just Princess Changle's eyes that lit up, but all the ladies present had lit up.

Because Su Cheng's reputation is so great!

"Is Mr. Su who knows how many flowers fall?"

"Is it Mr. Su from the Moon Night of the Spring River?"

The ladies suddenly exclaimed. They didn't expect that His Highness the King of Wei invited Su Da Caizi, and they could hear Su Da Caizi's poems as soon as possible. At this time, they wanted to fly there and watch Su Da Caizi's poems with their own eyes.

"Ah! Mr. Su is going to write a poem!"

"I really want to know what poem Mr. Su wrote!"

Just when the ladies were surprised, a little eunuch rushed over: "Your Highness, Ankangbo made it clear that he did not have the interest in poetry today and would not write poetry."

"What?"

"How many days does Mr. Su have not written poetry?"

"Ah? Why?"

"This is a pity!"

"How can this be? Let's go and ask Mr. Su together?"

The most disappointing thing was Miss Kong. She was by her side when Su Cheng first wrote a poem, so her feelings for Su Cheng were the most complicated.

Especially when she heard the song "Spring River Moon Night", she had only one thought at that time, and Su Cheng finally became famous in Chang'an.

The song "Spring River Moon Night" became her favorite poem, but she never saw Su Cheng again and could only recite his poem.

Unexpectedly, I met Su Cheng again today. No, it was not considered a meeting because she couldn't see Su Cheng at all, but it was also good to be able to hear Su Cheng's poems.

But unexpectedly, Su Cheng didn't even write poetry today.

Only Princess Changle is not disappointed because she will meet Su Cheng. Humph, Su Cheng will not write poems for you!

Princess Yuzhang next to him whispered: "Sister, I will ask my brother-in-law to write poems for me in the future! Make up for today's one!"

Just when everyone was disappointed, the little eunuch rushed over and shouted, "Your Highness, it's beginning, it's beginning, Ankangbo made the preface at the invitation of His Highness the King of Wei!"

The ladies' eyes suddenly lit up. Although Mr. Su did not write poems, the preface was good, but unfortunately, the preface was not poetic after all, and it was less charming.

Princess Yuzhang said happily: "Ankangbo has written the preface? Read it quickly!"

The little eunuch opened the manuscript in his hand and said sternly: "Heaven and earth are the rebellion of all things, and time is the passerby of a hundred generations..."

Quiet, very quiet, except for the little eunuch's ups and downs, there was no other sound, and all the ladies' eyes gradually brightened.

How can this be the preface? This is clearly a poem, and it is written more poetic than a poem!

Su Dacaizi's preface to writing is actually more poetic than poetry!

"Oh, it's so beautiful!"

"Yes, the preface written by Mr. Su is so beautiful!"

"The prefaces written by Mr. Su are so beautiful, so how beautiful are he to write poetry today?"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to Mr. Su writing poetry even more!"

"Princess, can we suggest to Your Highness the King of Wei, and strongly ask Mr. Su to write a poem!"

"Yes, I strongly ask Mr. Su to write a poem!"

At this time, Li Tai also wanted Su Cheng to write poetry. He wanted Su Cheng to write poetry too much, because he felt that if Su Cheng wrote a poem, this poem would definitely be famous throughout the ages.

No, even if Su Cheng doesn’t write poetry, this poetry meeting will be famous for the ages because Su Cheng wrote the preface!

Others hoped that Su Cheng would write poems, but they did not want Su Cheng to write poems, and their mood was very contradictory.

They wanted to listen to Su Cheng's poems, but they were afraid that Su Cheng's poems were written.
Chapter completed!