"I have heard that the eldest lady of the Li family is the most beautiful woman in the Yong Dynasty, and her talent is unparalleled. I would like to hear the poems written by the eldest lady Li."

Qing Ge opened his mouth.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chu Yun.

Yes, the two sisters are going to war.

Chu Yun:???

Who said Li Yanran is talented?

Isn’t Dayong famous for its vases?

Talent? Never heard of it.

She is neither a talented woman nor a fool.

The main reason is that her beauty is so dazzling that no one pays attention to whether Li Yanran is a talented woman or a loser.

But that's not important. What's important is that Qing Ge just wants her to be known as a flower vase in public.

Dongfang Ye also helped, "Then please ask Miss Li to compose a poem, so that we can open our eyes."

Dongfang Yedu has spoken.

The young men from aristocratic families who supported Dongfang Ye also spoke.

They all asked Chu Yun to compose a poem.

There are still many fans of Li Yanran in the lobby.

They all looked at Chu Yun expectantly and worriedly.

In their hearts, the goddess is naturally the most beautiful.

Not only is she outstanding in appearance, she is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and dance.

But the poems in Can't Resist Qingge are really good.

I'm afraid that Miss Yanran's work is not good enough.

It is still very embarrassing for a legitimate daughter who is famous in the capital to lose to a concubine.

The more everyone thought about it, the more worried they became.

Li Qingge's mere suggestion made Chu Yun receive a lot of looks of expectation, worry, pride, jealousy, and jokes.

Even the prince frowned.

He looked at Chu Yun with questioning eyes.

He asked in a low voice, "Can Yanran know how to compose poetry?"

Chu Yun:......

I can compose a ghost poem.

Hongxiu also wrung her handkerchief, "Miss, what should I do? Third Miss is really too much."

Dongfang Yao glanced at Hongxiu.

Didn't that girl Lu Yi say that she had completely gained Li Yanran's trust?

This time I took this girl with me when I went out.

Is it a coincidence or...

Chu Yun said directly, "No."

"What should I do, cold salad."

Dongfang Yao didn't say anything.

Give the attendant beside you a wink.

After a while, a piece of paper was secretly placed in front of her.

Chu Yun took a look.

Well, the writing is pretty good.

But compared to the two songs that Qing Ge recited just now, they are much inferior.

If you think about this thing, at most you won't be laughed at for being ignorant.

Qing Ge cannot be suppressed at all.

Let her watch the heroine of the plane show off in front of her?

Chu Yun said it was impossible.

Never possible.

"Duck, is there any book with three hundred Tang poems? Give me one."

The pink duck who had just finished teaching his younger brother was stunned for a moment, his voice a little weak.

"...No...No."

Chu Yun looked coldly, "You collect all kinds of novels, poems and so on from each plane, don't you have one?"

The pink duck felt guilty, "No... I just don't have it. I didn't think I would use it one day."

Can poetry or anything like that be as good as a novel?

Chu Yun:......

She shouldn't expect to die.

"I...I have it here." A weak voice sounded.

The way to please the harem system.

"Boss, I have a collection of poems here. Can you take a look at it?"

No matter who is right, her or the Lord God, saving life is the most important thing now.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Chu Yun squinted his eyes and said, "Take it out and take a look."

A yellowed poetry collection floated out from the harem system.

Chu Yun took a look and found that it included all the poems from the Qing Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty.

Well, it comes in handy.

The pink duck felt particularly guilty and waved its little wings to cheer up.

"Chu Yun, let's go up and beat the time travel girl to death.

Let's compare and see whether her memory is better or our poetry collection is better."

The harem system stopped talking when Chu Yun took the collection of poems.

Roll aside silently.

Looking at the purring pink duck, I felt a little confused.

The IQ of the wild system does not seem to be very high.

When Chu Yun was communicating with Pink Duck, Qing Ge was already impatient to wait.

"Ms. Li, are you afraid?"

"It's just a poem. If it's not good, no one will laugh at you."

Chu Yun smiled faintly.

"You know how to recite poetry, so of course I can too."

Qing Ge narrowed his eyes.

Read and compose poetry.

Just one word difference, but the meaning is completely different.

Is that what she thought it meant?

Qingge had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Thinking of a possibility, Qing Ge's expression changed.

But it was immediately rejected.

After being in this world for so many days, I have already found out what I need to ask about.

People like Li Bai and Wang Wei have never appeared in this world.

Their poems are even less likely to appear.

How come there are so many time-traveling and reviving corpses?

What if Li Yanran also traveled through time?
To be continued...