"You are really a family. The problem of not loving to write names on the paper is exactly the same as your father."

Ran Wen laughed dryly, thinking to himself, Your Majesty, your words don’t sound like a praising person.

Let’s talk about the embarrassment of my childhood and say what to say.

Ran Shaotang stood silently, waiting for the following text.

After Emperor Gao Xi made a few jokes, the ministers and their relatives laughed a few times with the help of the incident. Everyone was guessing in their hearts, what kind of play was this singing by His Majesty?

I heard Emperor Gao Xi stop his smile, solemnly picked up the test paper in his hand, and slowly started to read it.

"The east wind blooms thousands of flowers at night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain."

"There are fragrances on the roads of BMW carvings. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance overnight."

"The moths and snow willows are golden, and the smiles are filled with fragrance."

"I searched for him in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light."

After he finished reciting for a while, the firecrackers seemed to be ignited in the hall that had been quiet and exploded.

Gao Xiang first expressed his appreciation, and was excited and almost incoherent: "Which young master wrote this? It's comparable to the saint of the poems of Jiuzhou."

Gao Zhuo is a scholar, and there is no scholar who doesn’t like poetry.

But when scholars enter the officialdom, they abandon the hobby of poetry, which cannot be given much help on the road to promotion.

However, when encountering amazing poems and lyrics, you will still irresistibly express the feelings of scholars.

Several other civil servants also joined the team that praised the amazing poetry.

Someone closed his eyes and said silently: "I searched for him for thousands of times. When I looked back, the man was in the dim lights. Listen, this is written in depth. The previous descriptions of fire trees, fireworks, lights and moons, sheng flutes, social dances, and the jubilant merry of the Yuanxi Festival, and the beautiful wandering girls with misty hair and clouds. These preludes are just for the person I like..."

"It's wonderful, it's simply wonderful."

All the literati commented, and even the generals applauded.

First, to cater to Emperor Gao Xi, and second, to satisfy General Ran Wen, right? No matter which young master wrote it, it is his son.

Ran Shaotang didn't feel anything when he heard these flatteries.

All praise should be paid tribute to the great Xin Qiji.

The most nervous ones at this time were Yu Ruoxian and Xuanyuan Xiang. Both of them hoped that this poem was written by their own son.

"Who wrote this by you two?" Emperor Gao Xi finally asked.

This is the key.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the two young men of the Ran family.

Ran Shaozu looked at Ran Shaotang helplessly.

"What the boy did." Ran Shaotang replied loudly.

"Nothing is done by my brother." Ran Shaoxuan protested in a low voice.

Princess Yuning sneered, "It's not what your brother did."

"It's not her." Ran Shaoxuan wanted to defend herself again, but was stopped by her mother.

You can't be reckless at this time, just listen to what Your Majesty said first.

Emperor Gao Xi heard Ran Shaotang's answer, but there was no surprise at all. He looked at Ran Wen and praised Ran Shaotang with praise.

For a moment, Ran Shaozu, Lin Weizhong, and other children who took the exam were both envious and jealous of Ran Shaotang. Only Gao Xing looked at Ran Shaotang's back with all his eyes.

Emperor Gao Xi handed all the papers to Xiaohuangmen and asked them to compare them for everyone.

Everyone originally felt that their children had hope, and after circulating everyone's test papers, the unwillingness and hope in their hearts were over.

Judging from this meaning, the leader must be Ran Shaotang. The key point is that the handwriting is also very strong.

Lin Weizhong held Ran Shaotang's test paper and read it again and then suddenly said "Huh".

However, he looked up at His Majesty and handed the paper to the Xiaohuangmen.

Your Majesty’s test questions are written on the topic of flowers and write a poem.

What Ran Shaotang wrote is not a poem, it is obviously a lyric.

Isn't this off topic?

Can you win the first place even if you off topic?

Obviously, Emperor Gao Xi also discovered this problem.

Although he was also very satisfied with the poem, he felt that the answer did not match the test questions, and it was a pity that he could not give Ran Shaotang the first place.

After calming down, several civil servants also found the problem.

However, everyone has to act according to His Majesty's expression. His Majesty said whoever is the first is the first, and there is no need for them to make bad luck for themselves in such matters.

The scene became strangely quiet for a moment.

Gao Xing felt that no matter what he was taking, this poem was the best and worth the first place.

If he had to write lyrics, he wouldn't have made such an excellent work.

Ran Shaoxuan ignored this and took the lead in exposing it: "Your Majesty, this poem is good, but it does not match the question you have."

It was too late for the eldest princess Xuanyuan Xiang to stop him.

She had to smooth things over and said, "No matter what you write, your literary talent is excellent."

The Queen Mother looked at the mother and daughter and shook her head in disappointment.

Ran Wen was so angry that his face turned pale and glared at his little daughter. He was such a bastard, but you were sharp-eyed? Who is not smarter here than you? Who can't tell that this is a lyric or not a poem?

Just you show off your majesty's will.

It's really time to discipline yourself.

He glared at Ran Shaotang again.

Since you can write such good lyrics, you will definitely be able to write a poem. Why not listen to the topic carefully?

Emperor Gao Xi looked at Ran Shaoxuan who was angry, but did not look displeased. Instead, he agreed with him: "Xuan'er is right, Shaotang, if you don't listen to the topic, you should start writing, but you should actually be punished."

Ran Shaotang heard the anger and immediately knelt down.

"Please calm down your anger. Shaotang thinks that such a good life is not only poetry, but also lyrics. This shows that the cultural heritage of my Gaoxi country is no worse than that of other countries in Jiuzhou."

Emperor Gao Xi smiled after hearing this.

"Since you say you need to have both poetry and lyrics, then you will be punished to write poetry on the spot. If you write well, you will be the leader. If you write poorly, you will be punished to go to the palace to study with the prince."

This sentence not only scared Ran Shaotang, but also scared Ran Wen and Yu Ruoxian so much that they were filled with hearts.

If Ran Shaotang enters the palace, it will be a knife on his neck. He will pull the Ran family into hell at any time.

"Your Majesty, what's good? What's bad?" Ran Shaotang instantly found his combat state. He was temporarily depressed by the brief loss of consciousness during the murder case.

Emperor Gao Xi has always been curious about Ran Wen's son.

If it weren't for this son, his sister would be the legitimate wife of the Ran family. How could his wife be on par with him? It embarrassed her and made him, the emperor, lose his bet and lose his royal face.

When I saw him today, I found that Ran Shaotang's son was indeed unique.

Her temperament is not something that a nine-year-old child has.

Especially her eyes were actually the indifference and fearlessness after going through thousands of sails.

In addition, when he heard that Ran Shaoxuan was planning to do this pair of twins, he felt that this little child should not be underestimated.

That one poem is already amazing.
Chapter completed!