Unconsciously, a smell of gunpowder gradually diffused in the examination room.
The Tubo prince took his seat slowly.
The stroke turns and the couplet is completed.
Put down the pen, the Tubo Prince gently blew the wet scroll, and stood up with the scroll himself.
People''s eyes focused on the couplet again.
A parrot can speak but not a Phoenix.
The moral is obvious. Parrot learning can''t be a phoenix after all.
The implication was to laugh at Li Hui''s imitation of himself and change the writing font.
When the onlookers saw the couplet, how could they not think of it.
Ridicule.
Naked ridicule.
In the past, Li Hui imitated the handwriting of the Tubo prince.
Compared with the malicious addition of the people in the Tang Dynasty, the ridicule of the Tubo Prince seems more well founded.
The smiles on the faces of the people of the Tang Dynasty gradually froze, and their faces gradually faded away.
No one can imagine that the Tubo Prince''s coping ability is surprisingly high.
When Fang Yiai glanced at the scroll, his heart shook slightly and sank into a deep voice.
"You really have some skills in dealing with chaos!"
Although I don''t want to admit it, it''s really in front of me.
Cheng Chuliang let out a sound and beat the armrest of the seat rhythmically.
"The Tubo Prince really has something in his stomach."
With a light eyebrow, Cheng Chuliang touched his chin, looked at the Tubo Prince holding a scroll in the field and said leisurely.
"Unexpectedly, this guy looks burly, big and thick, but he''s smart and tight."
Next came a whisper of concern.
"I''m afraid childe Li met his opponent this time."
Hearing the speech, Cheng Chuliang suddenly turned his head and met the slightly worried eyes of Fang Yiai.
For a moment, they looked at the elegant figure sitting in front of the table at the same time.
Li Hui glanced at the couplet in the Tubo Prince''s hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, Li Hui was calm and calm, but there were ripples in his heart.
In front of him, the rough and wild man with a bit of grassland did not show the slightest fear and anger from beginning to end.
Such a calm person, although away, looks as calm and comfortable as in his own country.
This alone is enough to surprise people.
The Tubo prince, as if he did not need to meditate, could complete a couplet with a stroke.
Not only can you fully meet the occasion, but also show what you think in your heart.
The talent of poetry and books in the belly is vast.
Li Hui thought for a moment, his heart moved, and he had the second couplet.
After some writing, the second couplet becomes a book.
Although spiders are not as clever as silkworms.
Unwilling to be outdone, Li Hui also showed the second couplet to the public.
Seeing that Li Hui, the representative of Datang, still wrote the second couplet, the people around him were naturally very happy.
The sound of cheering was higher than one, and the bustling street became noisy again.
Listening to the clapping in his ear, Li Hui was not very proud.
Compared with the upper couplet given by the Tubo prince, although his lower couplet is neat, it meets the requirements of the couplet.
One phoenix and one silkworm.
One in the sky and one on the ground.
But in terms of momentum, it is one end short.
Looking at the Tubo prince with his signature smile, Li Hui was secretly frightened.
The Tubo Prince seems to find new ideas to ridicule himself in every couplet. He uses them properly and without trace.
In contrast, the Tubo prince, from beginning to end, showed that he was calm and capable.
Seeing that Li Hui was still able to figure it out, the Tubo prince was unconventional, put the scroll back on the table and strode around the table.
Waving to the people of the Tang Dynasty who were in high spirits, the Tubo Prince sighed.
"Hey! There''s no fun in such a competition."
The voice just fell.
Li Hui was stunned.
Those aristocratic family disciples present were also stunned.
The onlookers were also stunned.
Li Hui stood up slowly, looked suspiciously at the Tubo prince in the field and said.
"What does that mean? Do you have any tricks?"
The Tubo Prince glanced at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, looked away at Li Hui and said.
"It''s a waste of time to write the last pair of couplets. I''m no longer interested."
"Why don''t you just dictate it face to face!"
Without writing, it inadvertently reduces the time of thinking and can make more correct couplets.
Li Hui frowned slightly and said in his heart.
"It seems that the Tubo prince wants to make a quick decision."
Quietly, the competitive heart in his heart emerged again. Li Hui stood up and said frankly.
"Very good! As your excellency said."
"No, no, No."
The Tubo Prince shook his head and continued.
"Childe Li didn''t understand what I meant at all."
Li Hui asked.
"What do you mean...?"
The closed folding fan rhythmically patted the rough left hand, and the Tubo Prince''s eyes swept one by one from the faces of the people of the Tang Dynasty.
The light and shadow flickered in his eyes, and the prince of Tubo smiled even more, and slowly opened his mouth.
"I mean, it''s no fun for us to compete one-on-one."
After that, the paper fan pointed to the aristocratic sons behind Li Hui.
"To compare, all the descendants of the Tang Dynasty, scholars and people present can be right."
The Tubo Prince patted his chest and continued.
"And I want to meet everyone sitting here on behalf of Tubo."