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After a servant brought it up,
Fan Xian then walked to the center of the room, picked up his brush, and began to write.
It seems to have been done in one go!
Li Chengqian looked at his confident expression,
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat.
broken!
Could it be that Fan Xian's name means "ascending to a high place"?
However, this poem,
He'd used it before!
At this moment, Fan Ruoruo also walked up curiously.
Upon seeing this, his expression changed drastically.
Fan Xian finished writing quickly.
breathed a sigh of relief,
He stood up and handed it to Fan Ruoruo.
"Ruoruo, read it aloud to them!"
"Huh? Brother, this isn't a good idea! This poem is..."
"Isn't this poem excellent? You can tell too, right? Read it to them, it'll scare them to death!"
At this moment, Guo Baokun also shouted loudly.
"Read it quickly! What's written? You must read it!"
"Yes! Ruoruo, don't worry, just read it aloud!"
Fan Xian snorted coldly.
Fan Ruoruo noticed that everyone was staring at her.
I had no choice but to read it aloud, even though I was struggling with the thought.
"The wind is fierce, the sky is high, and the monkeys howl mournfully."
"The islet is clear, the sand is white, and the birds fly back."
"In my destitution, I've stopped drinking wine!"
After reading,
Fan Xian looked smug.
secret passage,
This is a line from a poem by Du Fu.
The greatest seven-character poem of all time!
Let's see how arrogant you can be now!
however,
The scene that he had expected, one that amazed everyone, did not occur.
On the contrary, what we see is
One by one, they showed expressions of disgust and aversion.
"Well done! Fan Xian, you have quite the nerve!"
"How dare they plagiarize the Crown Prince's ascent to the heights!"
"They even claim to have written it themselves? Do they think we're idiots?!"
Guo Baokun shouted,
His eyes lit up with excitement.
His mission was to ruin Fan Xian's reputation.
No matter what poems Fan Xian writes
He would always find ways to attack and insult people.
But I never expected that
Fan Xian actually sought his own death.
He copied a poem by the crown prince and claimed it was his own?
Hahahahaha!
Guo Baokun is indeed a good general!
God really helps me!!!
Fan Xian was dumbfounded at this moment (Part 3) 9.
"What, what poem by the Crown Prince?"
Fan Ruoruo's face also turned ugly as she said, "Brother, didn't you know that the Crown Prince wrote this poem about climbing high?"
"I really don't know!"
Fan Xian was a little confused.
Nobody told him that!
"Hahaha! Still pretending!"
"If you didn't know, how could you have written such identical verses?"
Guo Baokun laughed himself to death.
Fan Xian's actions today are definitely big news.
It will definitely be the headline of every major newspaper tomorrow.
Fan Xian's reputation is completely ruined!
"Your Highness, how can someone who plagiarizes like this be associated with us?"
"Your Highness, please expel him!"
Guo Baokun asked Li Hongcheng for instructions.
The others nearby echoed his sentiments.
Li Hongcheng was somewhat embarrassed.
After all, Fan Xian is Fan Ruoruo's brother.
If you kick him out
Wouldn't that make Ruoruo sad?
However, the public is currently indignant.
Everyone looked down on Fan Xian.
If we keep him here...
Then his reputation as the heir apparent of Prince Jing will also be affected.
He glanced at the Second Prince, Li Chengze.
Seeing that Li Chengze didn't say anything,
So he sighed.
All I could say was, "Young Master Fan, perhaps you're too tired from just arriving in the capital. Why don't you go back and rest first?"
Fan Xian's expression was rather unpleasant.
But he knew,
Staying any longer will only make things more embarrassing.
So, they could only turn around and leave.
Fan Ruoruo quickly followed behind.
Li Chengqian watched the two figures disappear into the distance.
A slight sigh.
I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Fan Xian,
Don't blame me.
It's just that,
Who told me to transmigrate here as the Crown Prince, while you're just an illegitimate child!
Poetry can produce such a farce.
No one had any interest in composing poetry anymore.
They were all talking about it.
Seeing this, Li Chengqian also prepared to get up and leave.
Li Hongcheng quickly came over.
"Brother Li, don't be in such a hurry to leave! The poetry gathering isn't over yet!"
Li Chengqian shook his head, "I am a rough man by nature, and making friends through literature is not suitable for me."
However, at this moment,
The second prince, who had remained silent until now, suddenly spoke:
"I've heard that you are highly skilled in martial arts. How about we exchange blows?"