Tang: Annoying Little Prince
34 The little girl has good taste

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"Um... Eldest, Eldest Young Master, I'm sorry. My words were inappropriate just now. I hope Young Master can forgive Xiaonu!”

Miss Dan 'er held her forehead and said helplessly.

Li Ke nodded in satisfaction, expressing his forgiveness. Hehe, if this Miss Dan 'er has a discerning eye, she knows that I'm older than the average person.

"Then this little girl still has one more thing to ask Eldest Young Master. Why did Eldest Young Master think that Young Master Huang's poem could stand out among everyone?”

Miss Dan 'er said gently.

Li Ke looked at Miss Dan 'er and revealed a look of admiration as he said leisurely.

"Miss Dan 'er, you really have a discerning eye. You know that I'm very old!”

When everyone heard Li Ke's answer, they instantly became furious. Miss Dan 'er had already groveled and asked you and the little wimp for advice, but you instead flirted with Miss Dan' er. You really f * cking deserved a beating!

Lady Dan 'er's face also revealed a blush after hearing Li Ke's words, adding an additional charm to her already extremely beautiful face. Fortunately, because she was in the attic, no one noticed it. Otherwise, the group of young masters below would definitely be drooling.

At this moment, he also let out a soft saliva sound. How could he use a gentle voice to speak?

"I hope that this young master can solve my doubts. Otherwise, Young Master Huang will not be able to pass!”

"Why? Why can't my poem pass? Brother, explain it to Miss Dan 'er properly!”

At this time, Fatty Huang didn't have the slightest gentlemanly bearing. He directly rushed to Li Ke's room, stuck his head out of the window, and said loudly, unconvinced.

After saying that, he turned around and patted Li Ke's shoulder. His face was filled with grievance, and he revealed an expectant gaze as he whispered.

"Brother, I'm counting on you this time.”

Li Ke revealed a smile and gave Fatty Huang a reassuring expression. Then, he stuck his head out and said faintly.

"This matter is quite simple. I think that everyone below is inferior to me in poetry! And I admit that I'm inferior to Brother Huang! That's why you're all trash!"

"Pfft, hahaha, hahaha, did you hear that? This little brat actually said that so many of us can't compare to him in poetry!”

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! Whose little brat is this!"

"Hey, little wimp, did you brag about your family's cows to the sky? Hahaha!”

Everyone burst into laughter, treating Li Ke's words as a joke.

"Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, and the mountains are empty in the quiet night.

When the moon rises, the birds in the mountains are startled, and they often sing in the spring stream.”

Li Ke's voice slowly spread out, and everyone immediately quieted down.

It was as if he was immersed in the quiet night. As long as the spring osmanthus fell silently, it made him feel like he was in a strange place. His breathing and heart instantly calmed down.

Even Miss Dan 'er was immersed in this tranquility. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Could it be that he really did this himself? He actually had such literary talent.

"I don't believe it! I believe that this is a poem that a nine-year-old child can compose! This was definitely bought, just like Fatty Huang!”

"Yes, yes! If Fatty Huang could buy poems, this little brat could naturally buy them too!”

"Hmph, I've been reading at night and studying poetry for more than ten years, but I still can't compose such a poem. I don't believe that this little brat can compose it!”

When everyone came back to their senses, someone said unhappily. Their faces were flushed red, as if they did not want to admit that they could not defeat a little brat with so many people.

"What? Our poems were bought! If you have the ability, go buy one too! F * ck you, pui, a bunch of ghosts!”

Fatty Huang immediately stood up and expressed his dissatisfaction.'Damn it, you can't make it, you can't buy it, so you're just talking nonsense below.'

"Bah, f * ck you fatty! Who are you calling poor?”

"I'm talking about you! You bunch of ghosts! If you have the ability, go buy it! Slightly!"

In an instant, the entire hall was noisy again. You said one thing, he said another. It was very lively.

However, soon, the sound of a zither came from the attic. The harmonious and moving sound struck the hearts of the people. In an instant, everyone was intoxicated by the zither sound and no longer quarreled.

After a while, the sound of the zither gradually disappeared, and Lady Dan 'er's moving voice came from the pavilion.

"Young masters, please don't be angry. This eldest young master's poem doesn't seem to be bought. This is because the person who can write such a beautiful poem definitely doesn't care about those worldly possessions, let alone sell them!”

Hearing Miss Dan 'er's words, Fatty Huang's face was filled with pride. He looked at the group of stupid paupers below and said.

"Did you hear that, did you hear that? What did Lady Dan 'er say?”

However, no one refuted this because it was indeed as Lady Dan 'er had said. If a person's poems could reach that level, how could they be troubled by worldly possessions? They had long surpassed the mortal world.

"That's why, but I still don't believe that a nine-year-old brat can compose such a poem unless he can compose another one on the spot!”

Someone still couldn't believe it and stood up.

Everyone nodded in support. If they really couldn't beat a nine-year-old child, it would be too embarrassing.

Li Ke looked at the crowd in disdain and patted the window.

"This is considered a good poem? I can make hundreds of poems like this for you!”

Fang Yiai,"Woo..." Big brother, can you take it easy when you're bragging? Can you not be so arrogant?

Fatty Huang: " Brother, where did you buy this? It's so awesome. Tell me about it."

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