Contest: The Strongest Empire System

This famous Han Country Lantern Night really deserves its reputation.

The three of Li Mufeng sat in the carriage of the royal family of Han Country, looking at the lively atmosphere around them, they all felt a little novel.

Even Li Mufeng, a time traveler, thought it was a bit amusing.

On this street, there is everything, there are countless street stalls and jugglers.

There are many animal trainers among them, and the spirit beasts they drive away are like pictures that Li Mufeng has only seen in the library of the palace.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Li Mufeng was still very calm on the surface.

Because he firmly believes that Tang will have these things in a short time, and they will have better ones.

As a son and daughter of China, Li Mufeng firmly believes in this.

The carriage of the imperial palace was driving on the street, which naturally attracted the attention of many old mothers in Yilou.

People who can get out in this kind of car in the imperial capital are definitely members of the royal family, and their status cannot be lowered.

All of a sudden, a large number of girls gathered in front of these art buildings, facing the royal carriage, there was a burst of screaming.

"Officer! Come on!"

"Come and listen to the music! My lord!"

"..."

Sitting in the carriage, Park Daxun looked at Li Mufeng and said, "Prince Tang! These are all famous art buildings in our Winterfell city. You are the emperor of a country. I think these talented women must meet your appetite!"

With that said, the carriage gradually stopped.

Park Daxun was the first to get out of the car, causing a lot of exclamation!

"Look at that! It's Park Dae-hoon, Prime Minister of the Left!"

"This person usually doesn't show his mountains or dew his water. Why are you here today?"

"Wait! Look! Park Daxun seems to be receiving someone!"

After Park Daxun got off the car, he personally helped Li Mufeng down, and together they walked into the largest art building in the cold country, the Frost Art Building!
This scene shocked many people's jaws!

The last guest that Prime Minister Zuo personally entertained was the His Majesty of Nayin Kingdom!

This person is young, he looks only less than 20 years old, who is this?

"Could it be the future successor of a big country and a big power? Then it doesn't take so much trouble!"

While everyone was guessing, Li Mufeng and the others had already sat down on the top floor of the Frost Art Building!

The old mother of the Yilou personally brought the oirans of the Yilou to toast. Not only that, but under the order of Park Daxun, the oirans of several other nearby art buildings were also brought to the Frost Art Building to perform.

Envious of everyone for a while, many people wanted to squeeze their heads into the Frost Art Building, but they were all stopped outside.

At this time, no matter what money is called, it is not easy to use. Those who can enter are all direct members of various big families in the imperial capital, and each of them is the future's favored son and daughter of heaven.

Looking at these people sitting in the arena, Li Mufeng felt something was wrong!
What does King Han want to do?Sure enough, there must be no kindness in taking them out so politely.

However, Li Mufeng is not afraid of these things, they killed more than 500 Golden Core stage monks, afraid of these young children.

But speaking of it, he himself seems to be a little kid, but his status is much higher.

After the three rounds of wine and the five flavors of the dishes, all the oirans in the venue are almost ready to perform.

At this time, Park Daxun stood up with a glass of wine and said: "King Tang! These are young talents from our cold country. They heard that you came to Winter City today, and they all want to come and meet you."

"Let's discuss your opinions on poetry together! Presumably you can reach this position at this age, you must be full of knowledge, I hope you will not hesitate to teach me!"

When Li Mufeng heard what Park Daxun said, he instantly understood the other party's intentions.

This is the prestige given to him by Emperor Han Pu Yisheng!It is typical to put themselves on the fire. They know that the three of them have killed five hundred golden pills, so they don't come to Wu's text.

As long as Park Daxun said this, it would be fine for Li Mufeng to fight. As long as he has the intention to back down, what happened to him today will be spread to the territory of Tang in the shortest possible time.

Thus, to a certain extent, it affects his own prestige in the hearts of the people.

If Li Mufeng agrees, there is only one way to go, and that is to use poetry to crush everyone present.

This is the only way to break the situation, but in this way, what happened here today will not be spread, because the people here are all famous nobles in the cold country.

This is also the reason why the other party only invites people with status. One is to embarrass Li Mufeng and make him look ugly, and the other is to cover the bottom line. If they lose today, no one will testify for Li Mufeng, so what if Li Mufeng wins? ?
The game set up by the cold country is very disgusting. If you lose, your reputation will suffer. If you win, nothing will happen.

The typical double-standard game made Li Mufeng strenuous and thankless.

However, Li Mufeng didn't have the slightest fear, poetry and songs?As a son and daughter of China, what he is most afraid of is these poems and songs.

I saw Li Mufeng said with a smile: "How do you know that I like these things? Your Excellency has a heart!"

"Then let me listen carefully. Are the poems of young talents from another country as good as what you said!"

Seeing that Li Mufeng was still showing off his abilities here, Park Daxun said with a smile: "Then let Tang Wang take care of it!"

As he spoke, Park Daxun clapped his hands, and a famous young man sat in a row and began to write his own poems.

After a cup of tea, a young man stood up and recited the poem he had just written.

Received rounds of applause from the arena.

Many people on the outside don't know what's going on inside, they are all guessing in private.

For a while, various versions were spread all over the sky.

As for the things below the street, the upstairs naturally doesn't know.

After the last young man finished reciting the poem, there was another round of warm applause in the field.

Seeing this, Park Daxun looked at Li Mufeng and said, "King Tang, I don't know your poems for the youths of my cold country, so I ask King Tang to enlighten me!"

Hearing this, Wei Qianqiu, who was sitting on the side, felt upset, "It's really a group of people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so you dare to show it off?"

He didn't know if Li Mufeng had prepared poems, but the principal of Tang Guosheng Tang Academy could turn these so-called young talents in the field into scum in seconds with any article.

Therefore, Wei Qianqiu was not at all worried that Li Mufeng would not be able to answer.

Li Mufeng smiled and said: "Then I will say a poem that I just created in the cold country palace, and it just fits the whole scene today!"

After speaking, Li Mufeng got up and sat by the window on the top floor, and then waved his hand to cover up all the light upstairs.

A ray of moonlight shone in, and Li Mufeng stood in front of the window and said: "The moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown!"

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