Li Hui bowed down, picked up his pen and wrote.
Luan Xiang, Feng Bo, elegant and unrestrained.
In a moment, a copy was written.
Li Hui slowly set up his brush and said with a faint smile.
"There is an old saying in the Tang Dynasty that it is impolite to come without going."
"Today, I''ll give you a second couplet!"
As soon as the voice fell, the maid walked forward with light steps. She caught a glimpse of a line of words on the scroll and couldn''t help but cover her mouth and laugh.
Looking at the trembling maidservant, Li Hui smiled, stretched out his right arm, motioned to the maidservant not to show the second couplet first, and asked casually.
"As you can see, I''m right about this second couplet. Can you match his first couplet?"
The maidservant finally stopped smiling and said with a smile.
"Childe Li, this second couplet is absolute! It will match!"
Even a maidservant of the prince''s residence can know the meaning of the second couplet. It must be as simple and popular as the first couplet.
Seeing the maidservant laughing so happily, the onlookers felt their teeth itching and were curious about the content of the second couplet.
Even the sons of the aristocracy were puzzled and curious.
Li Hui looked around and smiled. He waved his hand and said.
"Show it!"
The handmaid gently lifted the scroll and flattened it slowly.
Like the Tubo prince, Li Hui''s handwriting has changed a little.
The original beautiful and elegant handwriting is exposed at the place where the pen is written, which looks like a sharp blade out of its sheath.
The elegant and handsome font also revealed a sharp edge in an instant because of the last stroke of the finishing touch.
Look at the next line.
The tortoise''s shell has long been polished. It''s cunning.
If the first couplet means humiliation, then the second couplet is a naked mockery.
The same simple and straightforward, evil interest Hang Seng.
As the maidservant walked around with the scroll, they finally caught a glimpse of the contents of the scroll.
The crowd laughed in turn with the orientation of the scroll, and the whole competition venue gradually became noisy.
"Young master Li, you''re right. I''m so angry with those Tibetan envoys!"
"This bad breath is really comfortable!"
"That''s it! A tooth for a tooth!"
The cheers gradually rang out in the field.
Li Hui breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi. Before the maid showed it, he wrote another couplet.
The heart is like the Yellow River.
The pen is still the same, and this sentence is more straightforward.
Anyone with a clear eye can see the meaning of this couplet, which means that the Tubo Prince has too many twists and turns in his heart.
But the Tubo prince was calm and abnormal, as if everything was expected.
Glancing at Li Hui, he picked up his pen and wrote quickly.
Without waiting for the maid to show Li Hui''s first couplet, the Tubo prince had already made the second couplet.
It looks like a thousand layers of iron armor.
The confrontation is neat and can be matched completely.
At this time, Li Hui was already in high spirits. He walked slowly to the middle of the open space and said in a loud voice.
"This couplet is a big gift I gave to the Tubo prince."
After that, Li Hui turned slowly and said to the calm and comfortable Tubo prince.
"It looks like a thousand layers of iron armor."
"The second couplet is neat, but it has nothing to do with me. Did the Tubo Prince write it to himself?"
While he was talking, Li Hui shook his folding fan gently and smiled even more.
With Li Hui''s mention, those aristocratic family disciples couldn''t help laughing, and someone laughed.
"The inscription insults my Tang Dynasty. This guy is full of bad water. The zigzag Yellow River is in line with the heart of the Tubo prince! Ha ha."
The man laughed again, and a sharp voice said.
"No, no, No."
"In my opinion, the Tubo Prince''s conspiracy has been exposed, but he still has no change of face and no shame."
"I''m afraid this'' face looks like a thousand layers of iron sheet, which is more in line with the prince''s heart."
Poof.
ha-ha.
A circle of onlookers suddenly burst into laughter, making the dark front roll like a wave.
Lu Anzan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was sitting behind the Tubo prince. He caught a glimpse of his unhappy side face and smiled in his heart.
"It seems that our prince has a decision in mind!"
But unlike Lu Anzan, the two Tibetan envoys who followed him bowed their heads and shrunk their heads. At this time, they only felt the diaphragm of their whole body.
There was an embarrassing blush on his cheeks. If it weren''t for the dark skin, he would have been seen through by the people of the Tang Dynasty.
As an envoy of Tubo, when he saw that his prince had been eaten, his heart naturally ignited resentment.
Sitting in this high-profile open space, my heart was full of bad feelings for a time.
The two Tibetan envoys raised their eyes and looked at the burly figure in front. They didn''t know how he would end the farce.
Slowly, the Tubo Prince stood up, glanced at the laughing people and sighed.
"Hey! You Tang people are so superficial! It''s sad that you can''t tell who to give such a simple and straightforward second couplet."
Pop.
The Tubo Prince unfolded the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times, looked at Li Hui and shook his head.
That look is like an elder looking at a worthless younger generation.
Finally, the Tubo prince said slowly.
"I''ll send this second copy to you first."
Say it, the Tubo Prince closed the folding fan and pointed to the four seats like a teacher. He continued in an old tone.
"At this time, I will make another upper couplet, and you will know whether this lower couplet is really suitable for childe Li!"