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Chapter 430 Chapter 427 Is this a word?
Chapter 430 427 Is this counted as words?
Li Tai noticed their gazes and scolded Cheng Chumo in his heart.
He knew that if he couldn't suppress Cheng Chumo, he would never even think about holding this poetry meeting in the future.
Although his poems were prepared in advance, he knew that he couldn't win Cheng Chumo.
But now that the ducks are on the shelves, no matter whether he can win or not, he must read the poems.
"A mother's love is endless, and family affection is endless."
"May it grow like this, and feel new every year."
Wang Tao opened his mouth, wanting to praise Li Tai's poem, but he didn't say it in the end.
Seriously speaking, this poem is much better than other people's. If there is no such variable as Cheng Chumo, it will be the number one.
But if there is no comparison, there is no harm. With Cheng Chumo's poems, Li Tai's poems are too inferior.
It is normal for Wang Tao to have such thoughts.
"Wandering Zi Yin" can be said to be the ceiling in poems praising mothers.
Meng Jiao was known as a "poetry prisoner", and his reputation was not as good as Li Du's, but he was not comparable to Li Tai and others.
Meng Jiao was homeless in his early years and lived in poverty all his life. It was not until he was 50 years old that he got a humble post as Liyang County Captain. After many years of wandering and wandering, he took his mother to live with him.Frustrated in the official career, coupled with the bitterness of the world, the more precious the family affection is at this time, so I wrote this heartfelt and touching poem in praise of my mother.
Li Tai's literary talents may be good, but his life experience is far worse than that of Meng Jiao.
Li Tai smiled and said: "Chu Mo's poem, the words of benevolence and filial piety, are natural and elegant. This king is willing to bow down."
Although he was reluctant, his poems were indeed inferior to Cheng Chumo's, and he could still show his grace by admitting defeat.
"Your Highness praised me a lot, I just express my feelings, and I express my feelings." Cheng Chu laughed silently.
When the news about the poetry meeting spreads, who would dare to laugh at him as a martial artist?
Yuchi Baolin felt a little regretful when he saw Cheng Chumo showing such a big limelight, he knew that he should not have benefited from Cheng Chumo, and should go up by himself.
Wang Tao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since Your Highness likes this poem so much, Cheng Chumo, why don't you give this poem you wrote to Your Highness?"
Li Tai glanced at Wang Tao in displeasure, you begged for that word, are you trying to get rid of me?
Wang Tao gave Li Tai a reassuring look, and looked at Cheng Chumo.
Although Cheng Chumo didn't get along with Wang Tao, but Wang Tao was very happy to ask him for words. He waved his hand and said very generously: "If Your Highness likes it, then I will give it to His Highness."
Seeing that Cheng Chumo agreed, Wang Tao rushed to Cheng Chumo and picked up the words written by Cheng Chumo from the table.
"Everyone, this poem is destined to be famous through the ages. This word will definitely be invaluable in the future. Let's appreciate it together." Wang Tao smiled and held up the paper.
Cheng Chumo felt a little regretful when he heard Wang Tao say that this word would be invaluable in the future.
"Pfft~"
"Haha~"
When he saw Cheng Chu's dictation, there was a burst of laughter.
"Does this count as words?"
"This word is really priceless, haha~"
Cheng Chumo's handwriting, how should I put it, can barely be regarded as handwriting.
If Cheng Chumo hadn't read it before, many people probably wouldn't understand what he wrote.
They were already very unwilling to have the limelight taken over by Cheng Chumo, but now that they had the opportunity, they would naturally not let it go.
Wang Tao looked proud.
This had been his purpose.
He knew that Cheng Chumo's handwriting was very ugly, so he deliberately asked Cheng Chumo for some words, and showed it to everyone, making Cheng Chumo look ugly.
Li Tai glanced at Wang Tao with satisfaction, so what if Cheng Chumo's poems are well written?
As the saying goes: good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.
Civil and military are relatively light, Cheng Chumo is a military general, but he writes poems but overwhelms everyone, who can be reconciled?
Cheng Chumo blushed, stepped forward to grab the words, and cupped his hands to Li Tai: "Your Highness, I will take my leave."
When you're done, turn around and leave.
Yuchi Baolin and the others bowed to Li Tai and hurriedly followed.
"Haha~"
Seeing Cheng Chumo running away in a hurry, everyone laughed triumphantly.
Li Tai looked gloomy at the backs of Cheng Chumo and the others leaving.
He knew that if he held a poetry meeting in the future, his influence would also decline.
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"Stinky boy, I beat you to death, and I lost all my face." Cheng Yaojin held a stick as thick as a bowl, and angrily chased after Cheng Chumo.
"Father, the poem I wrote won the first prize." Cheng Chumo turned around while running and said.
A fool doesn't run away, he knows his father very well, hitting him with such a thick stick, even if he wears thick clothes in winter, it still hurts very much.
"Duo Kui's fart, how dare you say that you wrote that poem? I usually tell you to practice calligraphy and you don't listen. Listen to what people are talking about outside now?" Cheng Yaojin scolded.
After the poetry meeting ended, Cheng Chumo's hand-shattering words of weeping ghosts and gods spread all over Chang'an.
Even if Cheng Chu silently wrote a poem that could be passed down through the ages, not many people believed it.
Many people say that like father, like son.
Cheng Chumo's handwriting is so ugly, Cheng Yaojin's handwriting is not much better.
Cheng Yaojin is so angry.
The Cheng family used to be an aristocratic family anyway, although the family was in decline, but Cheng Yaojin was not as illiterate as said in the novel.
Although he is not full of knowledge, he still knows the words.
And his handwriting is not very good, but it is not ugly either.
It is naturally very uncomfortable to be said that now.
"Master, are you trying to kill Da Lang?" Cui hurriedly stopped Cheng Yaojin.
"The face of the old man has been completely humiliated by him. If he doesn't beat him up, the old man won't be able to swallow it." Cheng Yaojin said angrily.
Cui said helplessly: "Master, General Jiang will be back in two days. If you break Chu Mo, how will you see people then?"
Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin shouted: "I'll let you go this time, if you dare to cause trouble for me again, I'll break your leg."
In fact, he didn't get so angry because Cheng Chumo's ugly handwriting made him ashamed.
He was angry that Cheng Chumo disturbed Li Tai's poetry meeting.
For those princes, Cheng Yaojin has always held the mentality of not being close or offending.
Cheng Chumo interfered with Li Tai's poetry meeting, which might make others think that the Cheng family favored Li Chengqian.
Although Li Shimin sealed Fang Xuanling as the prince and grand teacher, Li Chengqian's position was much more stable.
But Cheng Yaojin didn't mean to stand in line.
The Cheng family is already the Duke of the state, and there is no need to take risks. Stability is the most important thing.
"Father, I understand." Cheng Chumo responded.
"Go back, don't go out without my order." Cheng Yaojin said with staring eyes.
Cheng Chu shrank his neck silently, and left obediently.
"Master, don't be angry." Cui comforted.
Cheng Yaojin sighed, and said: "I'm so old, I don't think about the consequences when I do things, how can I let the old man feel at ease."
"Master, after he gets married, he will naturally mature." Cui Shi said.
"I hope." Cheng Yaojin asked, "Have you prepared the bride price?"
Cui Shi nodded and said, "It's ready, master, see if there is anything missing?"
She is Cheng Chumo's stepmother. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be a stepmother.
No matter how good or bad it is, there will be people talking about it.
Cheng Yaojin shook his head and said, "You can figure out what to do."
He believed in Cui Shi, he often led troops abroad in his early years, and Cheng Chumo was young. "If Mrs. Cui really couldn't tolerate Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chumo wouldn't be able to live till now.
"Master, let's take a look, I'm afraid I'll miss something." Cui Shi said.
Seeing Cui's serious expression, Cheng Yaojin said, "Then let's have a look."
(End of this chapter)