The silkpants prince of the Great Tang
37 My name is Fang Shimin!

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This time, Li Ke's provocation still caused everyone to be angry. Previously, because Aiyou could rival his poem, they could not argue with him.

Now that there was already someone who had composed an excellent poem and could compete with him, what was there to be afraid of?

They immediately shouted.

" If you have the ability, compose another one!

No one believed that an eight-year-old child could compose poems about mountains and rivers after composing poems about summer.

If this child was really so talented, why had no one heard of such a prodigy?

"Ha!"

Li Ke looked at everyone with disdain in his eyes. He sneered and did not waste any more words. He directly began to recite a poem.

"How about Grandmaster Dai? the green of Qilu has not yet faded.

The clock of destiny is beautiful, and yin and yang are separated from each other.

Swinging chest gave birth to Zeng Yun, open eyes into the return bird.

It will reach the top of the mountain and look down at the small mountains.”

"Hiss-"

The moment this poem was written, everyone gasped. Their hearts were filled with endless emotions. This poem was really excellent.

This poem was even more majestic and grand, expressing the great ambition of a poet.

Even the ignorant Du He understood the true meaning of this poem and looked at Li Ke with a solemn expression.

He did not expect that the Third Prince would have such lofty aspirations to stand at the top of the mountain and look down on everyone.

Wasn't this just wanting to be the master of the world?

Du He couldn't help but be shocked by his own terrifying thought. At this moment, he looked deeply at Li Ke.

He lowered his head in silence. Damn it, I'll just be a good-for-nothing son of a rich family. If they want to fight for the throne, then go ahead. It's fine if they don't involve me in anything.

Shuang 'er's beautiful eyes were even more magnificent. She imagined standing on the highest peak and looking at the mountains below her.

That lofty ambition.

He couldn't help but look at Li Ke. Was this poem really written by someone his age?

At this moment, Shuang 'er felt a faint feeling of being moved. If she could hold hands with such a heroic person for the rest of her life.

It was also very good to be able to stand at the top of the mountain and look at the mountains.

However, in the end, he shook his head. It was still too small. If it was a few years older, it would be great.

At this moment, she opened her red lips and said gently.

"This young master is truly talented and intelligent. This little girl admires this poem. I wonder which young master is willing to write another one?”

With Li Ke's poem blocking the way, who would stand up and write a poem? Wasn't this purely asking for abuse?

Therefore, everyone present was silent. No one spoke.

Miss Shuang 'er was also quite helpless. A good poetry gathering had now become a solo show. No one wrote poetry at all.

However, this did not affect anything. Miss Shuang 'er was only faintly worried. What if this Eldest Young Master solved her last question?

Could it be that he had really given himself to an eight-year-old child? The main purpose of Miss Shuang 'er's poetry meet this time was to successfully leave the brothel.

She would not spend a night with someone else. Although she had redeemed herself, her reputation was still there. Through this method, not only would her reputation increase, but she would also become a good woman and no longer a prostitute.

He shook his head and was about to ask the last question.

Someone in the hall stood up, bowed to Li Ke, and said politely.

"This young master is extremely talented. This little brother admires him.”

"That's right, this little brother also admires Eldest Young Master's talent!”

Everyone also said one after another. This was originally a battle of brothels. Now that Li Ke was talented, if they could build a good relationship with him, it would always be useful in the future.

Li Ke opened his mouth and was about to say that he was Du Dan, but his eyes glanced at Du He. In the end, he also thought about it.

In any case, since he came out with Fang Xuanling this time, he should just let him take the blame.

He said.

"Listen up, you trash! My father is Fang Xuanling! I am the youngest in Fang clan, my name is Fang Shi Min! Hmph, if you dare to offend me, I'll get my father to lock you all up!”

Everyone: /(o)/~~ Asking for a name and scolding us?

Du He: _

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