The thought of love?

This question is easy or not, and it is just right.

All the literati and bachelors here began to think.

Zhou Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that the Sixth Prince asked about this question, could he be missing his five thousand faces?

If this is the case, then this love is too fraternal.

"Mr. Zhou, can you write a poem? "The Sixth Prince asked with a smile: "If so, I will ask them to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for you."

The longing for love... Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought. He suddenly remembered that he tried hard to memorize a lyric in order to pursue a girl. The woman's face was already blurred, but she still remembered the lyrics clearly.

It is always better to copy lyrics than to comment on others' lyrics that are ridiculed for being ridiculed... He chuckled when he thought of this: "I used to have an old work, but it just happened to be used here."

Not everyone can get inspired at poetry meetings, so there is stock of poetry to use, and no one dares to laugh at it. Of course, the premise is that you cannot publish poetry, otherwise it will be meaningless to do so.

The sixth prince smiled and asked someone to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Zhou Fan.

When Zhou Fan picked up his pen and was about to write lyrics, he suddenly remembered that he had vowed to write poetry again and would be a dog... Thinking of this, he barked silently in his heart three times before he started writing lyrics.

The Sixth Prince was watching next to him. When Zhou Fan finished writing, his eyes when he looked at Zhou Fan became complicated. He sighed and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are too bullying."

When a man who likes men tells you to bully someone, Zhou Fan has goose bumps. He put down his pen and said modestly: "Let Your Highness laugh."

Those literati and scholars have almost written their poems. When they wrote their poems with confidence, they have been paying attention to Zhou Fan's movements. Seeing that Zhou Fan really wrote a poem, their faces showed a competitive look.

They admit that Zhou Fan is indeed powerful, but that doesn’t mean they will admit defeat.

The Sixth Prince looked at the literati and scholars and said, "It's not that I intended to curry favor with Lord Zhou and belittle you, but Master Zhou's poem is written so well. In this way, we first appreciate Lord Zhou's poems, and then talk about the selection."

When the Sixth Prince said this, the guests in the hall looked at each other. Could it be another masterpiece?

No one had any objections, and they were also curious about what poem Zhou Fan wrote, which could be praised by the Sixth Prince.

While speaking, Zhou Fan's poems were copied several times and passed on to those scholars to browse.

Butterfly loves flowers·Standing on the dangerous building and the wind is fine

Standing on the dangerous building, the wind is soft. Looking at the spring sorrow, the darkness blooms in the sky. The grass and smoke are shining in the silence. Who can speak in the silence?

I want to get drunk with a crazy picture. I sing with wine and enjoy the strong joy. I will never regret it when my clothes get looser. I will become haggard for her.

The hall was silent for a moment, and the scholars were silent after reading it. The last sentence, "I will never regret it when my clothes are getting looser and I will become haggard for her." He came out and completely defeated them.

It is the name of the Butterfly Love Flower Ci brand that has never been heard, but no one dares to say it, otherwise wouldn’t they seem ignorant?

Besides, as long as the lyrics are excellent, even if there is no lyrics, someone will be willing to arrange the lyrics for this lyrics first and then there are songs. Although it is rare, it is not a strange thing.

Zhou Juhua's song was slow, and it was only after it came out that she compiled a new tune, so this was just a small problem.

"I will never regret it when my clothes get looser, and I will become haggard for her..." Someone sighed lightly, and then envied: "I don't know how Lord Zhou could come up with such good lyrics. He is really a natural poet."

A sense of shame surged in Zhou Fan's heart. I'm sorry, Liu Daqingsheng, please forgive me, the shameless plagiarist.

Seeing that Zhou Fan did not show any joy, everyone couldn't help but praise him again. Being able to write such a masterpiece without showing any arrogance or being unafraid of favor and disgrace is the style of the poet.

"This word is not just the last sentence. The previous three sentences of "Standing" describe the distant and the sadness of sorrow, and the two sentences of "grass color" describe the neglected scene and the sadness of the thoughts of being far away. I intend to echo one sentence with the two sentences of wine." A literati, who was not young, shook his head and said: "It is boring and boring, and the words are extremely painful, and the two sentences of "clothing and belt" show more tenderness and affection."

"This shows that Lord Zhou missed that girl very deeply and used deep affection."

Everyone expressed their opinions to agree with the scholar's statement. Fortunately, no one asked Zhou Fan which girl he missed, otherwise Zhou Fan would really not know where to find a fictitious girl.

But who did Liu Daqingsheng write this word to?

Zhou Fan didn't know either, he just sat there calmly, pretending that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Next, no one talked about the selection of poems, because the outcome was obvious, and no one could write a poem that was comparable to this poem "Domestic Love Flower". This poem was well deserved to be the first in this private poetry meeting.

While those literati and scholars were convinced, they quietly put away the poems about love they had just written, and they didn't even want to ask Zhou Fan for advice. After all, the gap was too big, and taking it out would only make them lose face.

I am a scholar who wants shame...

Zhou Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. This was also the reason why he shamelessly plagiarized the poem Liu Daqingsheng, because this could help him avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Zhou Fan just had a casual conversation with the sixth prince, and the sixth prince did not say anything to Zhou Fan to recruit him.

However, some princes will take a cautious attitude and do not recruit easily, and it is not surprising that they will wait for the right time.

The boat returned to the dock, and a group of literati and scholars came to bid farewell to the sixth prince. Seeing that it was almost the same, Zhou Fan also said goodbye.

"It's hard to go on the road. If Lord Zhou doesn't mind, he can stay in the pleasure boat for a night." The sixth prince spoke and said.

Stay overnight... I dare not, Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, "If you have a child at home, you still need to go back."

"Mr. Zhou is still bringing his family with him this time?" The Sixth Prince said in surprise.

"It's not considered a family member, but just three children taken in on the road. They are lonely and helpless..." Zhou Fan explained briefly.

"Mr. Zhou is really a kind person. In this way, I won't keep Master Zhou." said the Sixth Prince.

With Zhou Fan's strength, they don't need to send him off.

The sixth prince was soon left on the top of the boat. There were still many boats with bright lights on the Huangji River.

Every night, there are pleasure boats that are lively and lit up until dawn every night.

So it won't look cold.

"Standing on the dangerous building, the wind is fine..." The Sixth Prince whispered the lyrics written by Zhou Fan, "I will never regret it if my clothes get looser, and I will become haggard for her."

"It's really well written." The Sixth Prince looked at the dark city outside the Huangji River and praised: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you've appeared too late."

"We are so strong that we are destined to be together."

"Your Highness, this world belongs to you. As long as you like it, Zhou Fan will be." A gentle voice from a man came gently in the darkness, just like a lover's muttering.

"You misunderstood. It's enough for me to have you. I don't like him, I just think he is a good subordinate." The Sixth Prince explained.

The man in the dark was full of joy because he knew that there was no need for His Highness to lie. He had felt the threat from Zhou Fan, but now he didn't have to worry.

Even if His Highness said that he liked the little bitch that Linglingyi the most, if Linglingyi is not here, he will have countless opportunities to win His Highness's favor.
Chapter completed!