Chen Yulou frowned. Naturally, he saw that Wang Jun was using him to revenge Su Xun, but he didn't say anything in front of the prince.

What's more, although he didn't ridicule Zhao Xie just now, as a son of a noble family, he also looked down upon Zhao Xie and Su Xun, who was willing to be humble and a poor scholar.

Poor scholars have a good feeling for Su Xun, but they are just anxious about it, but they have nothing to do.

They look at Su Xun's Zhao Xie, only to find that Zhao Xie is not worried, but also excited.

This made people wonder for a while that Su Xun was about to come to an end. Zhao Xie didn't worry. Why was he so excited?

Looking at Su Xun again, he had a calm face. Mount Tai collapsed on his face without changing his color. He had a calm demeanor, which was admirable.

Chu Zhao knew nothing about what happened before. After listening to Wang Jun's words, he immediately looked at Su Xun: "this whole person, even Wang Jun praises your poetic talent. It's rare. Please write a poem to open your eyes."

It is well known that Chu Zhao is fond of poetry, writing and writing. After all, Chu Zhao is a brilliant man.

"This talented man, please, don't you even give your Highness the face?" Wang Jun walked up to Su Xun, with banter and irony in his eyes.

Fight me, you deserve it?

Su Xun had no choice but to smile. Looking at Wang Jun, he said, "well, I didn't want to be in the limelight today, but you have to force me to be the only one."

The sons of the aristocratic family laugh at the words. Do you really think that your own poetry is better than Chen Yulou's?

Chen Yulou also showed a touch of disdain in his eyes. He felt that this man was arrogant and said, "brother, you'd better write a poem quickly. I'm also curious if you can really compare with me."

"Of course I can't compare with you." Su Xun looked at Chen Yulou and said.

Hearing this, they were stunned again. Obviously, they didn't expect that Su Xun would bow down and admit defeat.

Chen Yu Lou's eyes show sarcasm. You are a little self-conscious, otherwise you will be sensationalizing.

Chu Zhao frowned. At this time, he also felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Xie was puzzled. In his opinion, Su Xun Mingming was more powerful than Chen Yulou. Why would he belittle himself and say that he could not be compared with him?

Su Xun didn't explain. He got up and shook his folding fan. He began to chant: "the clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of looks, and the spring breeze blows at Revlon."

Boom!

Everyone's mind suddenly exploded, a blank.

All of you are really talented and learned. If you just listen to these two sentences, you will be better than Chen Yulou.

The poor scholars suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Zhao Xieshi didn't worry. She had already known that Su Xun had such talent.

As soon as Chen Yulou's face changed, he almost clenched his fist subconsciously.

Wang Jun's face became stiff and complacent.

Chu Zhao stares big eyes, can't wait to listen to Xia.

The girl who led the dance was even more empathetic (* / ω\ *).

Su Xun once again said, "if we don't see each other at the head of the jade mountain, we will meet each other at Yaotai under the moon."

Voice down, the hall of the terrible quiet.

Everyone was looking at Su Xun with dull eyes.

In any case, they didn't expect that Su Xun actually made a better poem than Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou's face was shocked, then became unwilling, and then relieved.

He now understood why Su Xun had said that he could not be compared with him, because he was not qualified to be compared with Su Xun.

It took him a long time to be the clown himself.

Wang Jun began to doubt that it was life. He just said it casually. How could he think that this man was stronger than Chen Yulou.

"Good!" Chu Zhao got up and yelled to break the silence. He looked at Su Xun excitedly: "dare to ask this Juren, does this poem have a name?"

"Clear and flat." Su Xun slowly spat out three words.

Chu Zhao repeatedly praised: "it's a good Qing Ping tune. With this poem, today's banquet is worth it. I dare to ask you how to call it."

He wondered why he had never heard of such a talent.

"Your Highness, I'm Su Mingxun, a member of Qingzhou government." Su Xun replied.

Chu Zhao recited the name twice, then took off the jade pendant from his waist and gave it to Su Xun: "Su Ju Ren, I wish you high school."

The eyes of the people looking at Su Xun were full of envy and jealousy, but they felt normal.

"Thank you, your highness." Su Xun has no fluctuation.

Chu Zhao looked at Wang Jun again and said with a laugh, "Wang Jun, Wang Jun, I didn't expect that you were reliable once. How did you know Su Ju's talent?"

When they heard this, they all looked at Wang Jun strangely.

Wang Jun's mouth twitched twice, and he resisted the urge to vomit blood. He said: "Your Highness Mingjian, I don't know Su Ju. But this first time I met Su Ju, I felt that Su Ju was full of talents. I didn't expect that."

Originally, he wanted to pit Su Xun, but he didn't. now he has to praise him. Wang Jun is extremely depressed."Your intuition is quite accurate." Chu Zhao said with a smile.

He's not a fool. How can he not realize something's wrong up to now.

Wang Jun bowed his head and said nothing. He knew that Chu Zhao saw it, but he was not worried. The other party would not trouble him because of this small matter.

Chen Yulou went to Su Xun and bowed: "brother Su is a great talent. Yu Lou is convinced that he lost."

He didn't become angry and didn't say a word. Instead, he took the initiative to admit defeat, which was more magnanimous.

"Just a fluke." Su Xun said modestly, then returned to his original position and sat down.

As everyone knows, after the banquet, Su Xun became a famous jade capital.

An hour later, the party was over.

The crowd broke up.

"Poetry is nothing but Xiao Daoer. On the day of the examination, Gongyuan will see the high and low." Wang Jun said coldly when he passed Su Xun, but he was obviously not reconciled.

Su Xun just couldn't deny his smile, and then followed Zhao Xie and other poor scholars to leave for the second half alone.

And he was, of course, surrounded in the middle.

Su Xun helped Zhao Xie come out earlier and won the favor of the poor scholars, but just showed his talent and established his position.

It is believed that he will soon become a young leader among the poor scholars.

Penglai Pavilion.

"Qingpingdiao, a good poem, is really a good poem."

Chu Zhao wrote the poem silently, appreciated it again and again, and sighed.

The eunuch behind him asked, "Your Highness, since you value Su Xun so much, why don't you bring him under your command?"

"Value? I just appreciate his poetry. " Chu Zhao shook his head and put his poem aside: "don't worry, wait until the imperial examination is over. Let's see if he is qualified to work for our eastern palace."

Poetry is just a small path. It depends on whether Su Xun can pass the palace examination.

If you can't even pass the entrance examination, it's just a grass bag who can recite poems and make mistakes.

Although Chu Zhao liked poetry, poetry and prose, he knew that these things were useless in governing the country and doing things.

Although poetry should also be tested in the examination, it does not mean that poetry is useful, especially in the eyes of the practical school.