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Chapter 46 Want a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation?  Then that will satisfy you!

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    Liu Mingjing reacted quickly and immediately shouted angrily: "Duke Lu, what are you talking about? Sit down quickly!"

    He is tall and mighty, and can be quite ferocious when angry.

    But Liu Minghua was not afraid at all. He lowered his head and asked Liu Mingqi: "Mingqi, if you have the guts, don't lie. Tell everyone, what did you just say?"

    The young man reached out and slapped his hand down, "Behave yourself and point your finger at me again, or I'll beat you again."

    Liu Minghua¡¯s mind reappeared as he was beaten and bruised last month, and his heart trembled subconsciously, but he did not dare to refute.

    Qiu Xiang watched them fighting in the nest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Dare I ask this young master, is it His Royal Highness Prince Yu who invented uppercase and lowercase numbers, invented double-entry accounting, and made soap, a divine dish for washing?"

    Liu Mingqi looked at the familiar pretty face and her mind wandered slightly, "I have met Miss Qiu. I am Liu Mingqi."

    What he didn't expect was that Qiu Xiang stood up the next moment, made a blessing ceremony to Liu Mingqi and said: "Qiu Xiang is brave enough to do the accounting for the world, gentlemen, thank you for your contribution to His Royal Highness!  The two methods have simplified the difficulty of accounting a thousand times, which is really a contribution to the present generation and will benefit the future!"

    It¡¯s not like Qiu Xiang has never paid homage to talented students and scholars.

    But everyone present knew that Prince Yu was only sixteen years old, so he was treated like this, which made people envious and jealous.

    Chen Qinlie, who was sitting in the first row of the Hanlin Academy, was a little amused when he reviewed the bookkeeping. "His Royal Highness did a great job in accounting, and the emperor also praised it But let's talk about the matter, why did you just think that Mr. Jing and Brother He Nian were more famous than they were?  ?Aren¡¯t these two poems good? Aren¡¯t they excellent?¡±

    When he spoke, Qiu Xiang had already sat down.

    Seeing Chen Qinlie attacking Liu Mingqi, Qiu Xiang did not speak, but looked at them with a smile.

    ¡°Tit-for-tat discussion is also a very popular part of the Flower Burial Building.

    I don¡¯t know how many people have become famous here, and I don¡¯t know how many talented people who were originally praised have fled.

    From the nature of human beings, watching others quarrel is also a kind of happiness. If you can fight, that would be even better.

    "Excellent, of course excellent!" Liu Mingqi said righteously, "Whoever says he is not excellent, I will fight with him!"

    "Then just now" Chen Qinlie was stunned. What, was it wrong?

    Liu Minghua was about to jump out again, but Liu Mingjing grabbed him through Liu Mingqi and stopped him from stirring up trouble again with fierce eyes.

    Originally, Liu Mingqi didn¡¯t want to cause trouble. The fifteen people opposite, especially the people in the first row, will all be big shots in the imperial court in the future. There is no need to go against them.

    But when he noticed Qiu Xiang's appraising eyes, he turned around and looked at her, and his mind seemed to have returned to another world.

    The goddess is looking at me!  !

    Impulsively, the young man blurted out: "But it is still far from a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."

    When he said this, almost everyone, including Chen Qinlie who questioned him, also laughed.

    Is not this nonsensical?

    If you can create a masterpiece by chance, then wouldn¡¯t a masterpiece be worthless?

    It can be recited for a while, which is already very good.

    ¡° Comparing with such a member of the clan who doesn¡¯t understand the hardships of writing poetry makes it seem that I and others are being too serious.

    There are still people who don¡¯t smile.

    After everyone had laughed, Qiu Xiang asked lightly: "Then, Your Highness, can you write a masterpiece that will be passed down to the world?"

    Her big eyes are full of longing, as if she is facing the fans of her idol.

    A normal otaku doctor, when faced with the eyes of Ms. ߹߹, how can you say that you can bear it?

    I can¡¯t help it!

    Liu Mingqi nodded subconsciously: "Yes!"

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Next to him, Liu Minghua was the first to laugh wildly, and while laughing, he beat the rush mat under him, "Mingqi, Mingqi, I never knew you had such a talent for telling jokes! A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation? Just you? Crazy  Bar?"

    Everyone was laughing too, and He Xijun, who was commented by Liu Mingqi, couldn't help but laugh, "What do I care about with such a stupid young man?"

    After Qiu Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, she did not give up, "How about you write a poem, Your Highness?"Anyone who hears it will know that it is a great poem, let alone a group of literati opposite who are about to go crazy.

    Liu Minghua¡¯s eyes were so wide that they were about to escape from his sockets. He felt as if he had been hit hard on the head by a hundred kilogram hammer. Now his mind was full of mush and completely blank.

    "It's fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle. You have to drink three hundred cups at a time." Liu Mingqi took a big sip of wine, turned around suddenly, pointed at Qiu Xiang, "Everyone Qiu," and then pointed at Liu Mingjing, "  Liu Mingjing, when you are about to drink, don¡¯t stop drinking. Let me sing a song with you, please listen to me."

    "Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, the sages were all lonely, and only the drinkers left their names."

    In the past, the wise king had a banquet in a small building, where he had a lot of drinking and banter.  What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

    The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.  "

    After thinking about this, the young man drank all the wine in the jug and then threw the jug to the ground.

    "Hahaha so happy!!"

    Amidst the laughter, Liu Mingqi pushed the door open and walked downstairs to leave.

    No one was there to stop him.

    Including Liu Mingjing.

    Because he was also shocked by this poem.

    Although Prince Yi didn¡¯t like poems and books, the power burst out from the words still made his blood boil.

    In the past, he always felt that the humanities of poetry were weak and useless, but he never expected that such explosive poems would appear.

    The most panic-stricken person was Liu Minghua, Duke of Lu State. Not only had he been critically hit, but his entire face was distorted.

    How can it be?

    How could Liu Mingqi write such a poem?

    How could he, an ignorant fool who only knows violence, write such a fairy-like poem!  ?

    "No! No! No!"

    In the silence, Duke Lu suddenly shouted: "Liu Mingqi is plagiarized! It's definitely plagiarized!!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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