The last word silenced everyone.
No matter how arrogant one was, they had to admit that Yang Chen's poem completely suppressed the audience!
Everyone was shocked.
After a long time.
Kong Deming stroked his beard and sighed." Good poem, a good poem that has been passed down through the ages!”
Kong Deming was the Chancellor of the directorate and one of the top figures in the literary world. If it were anyone else, they would have been overwhelmed by such an evaluation. However, Yang Chen's expression was indifferent. The people around him were not surprised because this poem deserved such an evaluation.
Wu Sanniang sighed." Censor Yang, what crime do you deserve?"”
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect Princess Fen Yang to say such a thing.
Even Yang Chen was somewhat at a loss.
"Uh, this... Your Highness, what crime have I committed?”Yang Chen's mouth twitched.
Wu Sanniang blinked her eyes." With this poem of yours, the rest of the poems will be useless. I'm afraid that no one in the world will dare to write poems about wine anymore.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Chen scoffed," Then I am indeed guilty…"
Kong Deming and the others couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone's eyes were filled with respect. There was probably no one who would not be convinced by Yang Chen's poem.
"Where's Wang Yao?" Xu Jingye suddenly asked.”
Everyone was stunned. Only after his reminder did they realize that they had almost forgotten about Wang Yao.
"Eh, where is this guy?"
"Could Wang Yao have run away?"
"Tsk, what a disgrace!"
"He actually slipped away!"
Wang Yao had already secretly retreated while everyone was still in shock.
He was also suffering unspeakably. What was the point of staying any longer? Waiting to be humiliated by Yang Chen?
Although it would be embarrassing to escape, it would be even more embarrassing to stay here!
Yang Chen smiled and said,"He's just a clown." Don't bother."
Everyone knew in their hearts that Wang Yao's reputation was completely ruined this time!
"This poem deserves to be the first on this topic!" Kong Deming smiled.”
Everyone nodded.
Actually, he didn't need to say it, everyone understood in their hearts.
Who would have thought that Yang Chen could actually compose such a sensational poem? It was simply like exploding fish in a fish pond.
Zheng Yan smiled and said,"This poem will definitely cause a stir in Chang 'an tomorrow…" Censor Yang, you're a genius!"
"It's just a casual work. It's not worth a scoff…" Yang Chen said humbly.
The moment he opened his mouth, it was Old Versailles.
Everyone was speechless. Looking at Yang Chen's pretentious appearance, they were so angry!
At this moment.
Suddenly, countless sachets and handkerchief were thrown down from the pavilion.
"Censor Yang." The crisp sounds rose and fell.
The crowd below was stunned and looked up.
F * ck.
The fragrance sachets that filled the sky fell like raindrops. They were colorful and spectacular.
These sachets fell in Yang Chen's direction in a parabola.
The people around Yang Chen quickly dodged, leaving a large blank space.
Xu Jingye also slipped away.
This scene was too scary.
Yang Chen had a look of shock on his face as the sachets and handkerchief were thrown at him.
Fortunately, these sachets were not heavy, and they did not feel any pain when they landed on his body.
On the pavilion, Xu Yingjiu hesitated for a long time but still did not have the courage to throw her sachet away like the other sisters around her. She was an introvert and she could not express her love in such a bold and unrestrained manner.
Countless sachets fell beside Yang Chen. These sachets were exquisite and small, and they were all expensive items.
The surrounding scholars who thought of themselves as playboys looked at Yang Chen with envy.
This f * cking comparison was infuriating!
Yang Chen looked helpless. What the hell was this?
It was probably because the girls in the pavilion had started to demonstrate.
The girls not far from Yang Chen also took out their sachets and threw them at Yang Chen.
For a moment, a large number of sachets fell from the sky.
"F * ck, again." Yang Chen's mouth twitched.
This group of Great Zhou's little ladies was a little too enthusiastic.
Wu Sanniang frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied. She glared at these women with her bright eyes and muttered," These vixens."
Kong Deming stroked his beard and looked at Yang Chen, who was leading the way. He couldn't help but sigh,""We are already old…"
"Mr. Sun, the third question…" Zheng Yan muttered.
Sun Li, who had always been invisible, shook his head and said,"No need. Yang Chen is already the well-deserved winner of this cultural gathering."
Kong Deming nodded." That's right."
At this point in the literature club, there was no point in setting another question. The limelight was all on Yang Chen, so how could he still have the mood to write a poem?
After a while.
Yang Chen was a little helpless. He had quite a number of sachets with him.
These beautiful girls threw all the sachets to him. Now, what should he do with them?
Wouldn't it be a waste if he just left without a care? These sachets were all expensive!
Yang Chen pondered for a moment before his eyes suddenly lit up.
He walked in front of Wu Sanniang and cupped his hands."Your Highness."
Wu Sanniang's delicate face revealed a smile." Censor Yang, what's the matter?"”
She felt a sense of joy in her heart. She puffed out her chest and raised her head as if she was showing off her strength. She looked at the girls with disdain.
What was the use of throwing so many sachets? Didn't Yang Chen come to her place?
"It would be quite a pity to leave these sachets here. Why don't Your Highness send someone to collect them?" Yang Chen muttered.
Wu Sanniang's smile froze.
Should I leave?
After a long while.
Wu Sanniang reluctantly said,"I see, this matter is easy to deal with."
"Your Highness," the maid beside him said respectfully.
Wu Sanniang bit her lip." Keep these sachets and send them to Censor Yang's residence."
Yang Chen's mouth twitched and he quickly said," Your Highness, you've misunderstood. Your Highness, you can just return these sachets to these ladies."
Wu Sanniang's expression became better." I understand…"
Yang Chen cupped his hands." Thank you, Your Highness…"
Wu Sanniang smiled sweetly." It's my duty.”
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