In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen chose a word that he had memorized back and forth-"Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?".

This is one of the masterpieces of Su Ci.

Su Shi, who was forty years old at the time, had no ambitions and missed his disciples, so he expressed his feelings.

Su Shi belongs to one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. As his representative work, it should not be a problem to get a good test.

Ye Chen wrote very quickly, and his handwriting was also scribbled.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, in his previous life, he only wrote with a pen and a brush, so it was really hard for him.

It's not easy for people to recognize it.

Zhou Hongru read it, and of course he must say a few words of sarcasm.

"You see he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry."

"It's written like this, maybe even His Majesty can't understand it."

"Your Majesty can't understand? It's right if you don't understand!"

"He did that on purpose. His Majesty couldn't understand the writing, so he couldn't evaluate it."

"This Ye Chen always likes to play tricks."

"It's a pity, Your Majesty's eyes are as bright as a torch, how could he be fooled by this little trick?"

Liu Zhenyuan had a look of seeing through the truth.

It's a pity that Ye Chen ignored them and continued to write like crazy.

Before they finished speaking, an article "Water Tune Getou When Will the Bright Moon Come" appeared vividly on the paper.

"Your Majesty, this is the minister's answer sheet."

Ye Chen offered it with both hands, with a humble attitude.

Ji Youran took a look, but her expression was fixed.

This is the first word!

When is the bright moon?Ask the sky for wine!
I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve...

With just a few words, Ji Youran felt his whole body rippling.

The awe-inspiring righteousness that has not been moved for many years is actually circulating rapidly in the body.

The delicate body trembled slightly.

A look of disbelief.

She had been listening to Ye Chen's heart just now, but she didn't hear this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".

This shows that this "Water Tune Getou" is Ye Chen's impromptu play!

To be able to make such poems, one must have great literary attainments.

Holding this poem, Ji Youran actually felt that it was as heavy as a thousand.

If she hadn't practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and her martial arts cultivation base had just glimpsed the Yang God, she might have missed and fell the moment she took it.

What does this mean?
It represents that this work has reached the realm of otherworldliness.

This happens only with poems of this realm.

Being able to make this kind of poem on the spot, Ye Chen's talent can only be described as terrifying!

No, horror is a bad word.

Seeing Ji Youran's reaction, Zhou Hongru and the two were puzzled.

"No, how bad is this handwriting?"

"Are you so angry with His Majesty?"

"Not at all, His Majesty has a good temper."

"I have never seen His Majesty trembling with anger."

"Could it be that you are so angry because you look at Tangtang Tanhua and can't even write?"

Seeing that Zhou Hongru was still talking, Liu Zhenyuan quickly reminded:
"Brother Zhou, don't talk about it, His Majesty is about to make a comment, wait for the results to come out and speak slowly."

"it is good!"

Zhou Hongru became more honest.

Wait for Ji Youran's evaluation.

"Ye Chen, I can't comment on your poem."

Ji Youran tried her best to calm down.

But these words were indeed misunderstood by Zhou Hongru and the others!

"Hahahaha, absolutely!"

"I can't read, so I can't even comment!"

"After you are demoted, you can still brag to others, saying that even His Majesty can't understand your poems."

Hearing these harsh words, Ye Chen frowned.

"Did Your Majesty let you speak?"

"Hahaha, you're going to be stubborn when you're about to die, right?"

"I really thought you were still Young Master Ye?"

"Wait to be removed by His Majesty."

Zhou Hongru's arrogance boundless.

He never thought that things would go so smoothly.

The No. [-] picks all played exceptionally well, creating a historic double golden light.

Ye Chen couldn't even write, and was scribbled, completely incomparable!
The No. [-] pick also came over.

"Tanhua is really a good handwriting. I guess even my teacher's cursive script is probably three points inferior."

"It's a pity that I was born at an untimely time. I'm afraid my teacher won't see this word."

What Wang Yan said seemed to be boastful, but was actually ridiculing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Chen's handwriting is haphazard, and he writes casually.

You can't even read this kind of characters, let alone read them.

The second place wanted to say a few words, but at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled!

"Huh? What's going on?!"

"earthquake?!"

All officials were shocked.

"No! It's not an earthquake, it's the Confucius Temple shaking!"

"No, the Confucius Temple is about to collapse!"

"Come out with me to see what's going on!"

Ji Youran was startled, and took all the officials out to observe the situation of the Confucius Temple.

Although she is a female emperor, the Confucius Temple is the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If it is damaged, it may attract criticism from many scholars.

As soon as everyone cast their gazes over, the entire Confucius Temple exploded with golden light!
From a distance, it is as spectacular as a nuclear bomb explosion!
The dazzling golden light went straight up to the sky, dyeing the entire sky golden!

"Is this... the golden light brought by my son Ye Chen?"

Ye Shu couldn't believe it.

The scene in front of him was too exaggerated, and he couldn't understand it for a while.

It's all golden, so can it be said that Ye Chen's poems are thousands of times better than the number one scholar Tanhua? !

"Impossible, how could it be Ye Chen's!"

"It must be today's historic double golden light, Master is happy, the golden light is shining, let's celebrate!"

Zhou Hongru was in a hurry.

He completely killed Ye Chen and Ye Shu today.

If Ye Chen rises suddenly, then he is undoubtedly shooting himself in the foot.

I can only kill him with all my strength!
"Yes, yes, think about it, Ye Chen's handwriting is so ugly."

"Even His Majesty can't recognize it, how can the Master recognize it?!"

Liu Zhenyuan hurriedly added.

His words seemed to have an inciting effect, and many people nodded secretly.

If it was really what this playboy did, these civil servants could wipe their necks by themselves.

It's a pity that Ji Youran stood up.

"My dear friends, you have misunderstood my meaning. The reason why I say I can't comment is because I can't understand the connotation of this poem."

"This……"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Hongru seemed to choke.

An old face was flushed.

Both the champion and the second place also felt their faces being slapped!
Only Liu Zhenyuan is still stubborn!
"Your Majesty said it all, but she didn't understand, so the golden light may not belong to Ye Chen."

"My great Zhou is outstanding, maybe today is the day when someone is born?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light in the sky gradually condensed into several phantoms!

The Wendao monk below saw it, and was instantly dumbfounded!

Because these are the phantoms of saints!

And a few phantoms of saints bowed and saluted, and turned towards Ye Chen!
"This is the top of the saints?!!"

"Absolutely! It's the same as what is recorded in the classics!"

"All the saints are looking at Ye Chen?! Then Ye Chen is the Son of Wen Dao!"

"I didn't expect this old man to see all the saints caressing his head in his lifetime! This life is worth it!"

The voices of these writers trembled, and their eyes were wild.

They even paid homage to Ye Chen in unison!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hongru and Liu Zhenyuan were completely dumbfounded.

They are not literary people and cannot understand the meaning.

But look at the crazy eyes of the literati, and you will know its gold content!
Seeing these people who worshiped him, Ye Chen was stunned.

What the hell is going on! ?
He didn't wait for him to come back to his senses.

The paper on which he wrote the poem actually flew out by itself.

The sights of several phantom saints fell on the paper one after another.

The original plain white paper turned golden in an instant!
"Holy Book! This is the Holy Book!"

"Under normal circumstances, even a semi-saint has to work hard to write it with less than [-]% chance!"

"Once successful, the holy book is a top-level treasure, and it is unmatched!"

"But when the saints are at the top, the saints can also work together to create the holy book. I didn't expect it to be true!"

All of these Wen Daoists were so excited that their faces were red-faced!

The vision that appeared today is their lifelong faith!

Zhou Hongru and Liu Zhenyuan could no longer quibble.

Backed up again and again, and finally sat down on the ground.

Both old faces were pale, without any blood.

They never expected that Ye Chen could turn the tables on him today.

Zhuangyuan and Tanhua also looked desperate, and even began to doubt life.

A few minutes ago, they were all complacent.

After all, they created the spectacle of double golden light in one day!
Rare in history!

But after a few minutes, compared with Ye Chen's vision, they were not even mud.

They also cultivate the Taoism themselves, so they naturally know what the concept of all saints touching their heads is.

If they didn't hold on, they would even subconsciously worship Ye Chen!
When it came to the main lord, Ye Chen, he looked rather bewildered.

[Isn't it?No one told me before that writing poetry can make such a big noise? 】

[Isn't it over with a little light at most? 】

[Why am I keeping a low profile now? 】

[What if someone comes to mess with me after I become famous? 】

Hearing Ye Chen's heartfelt voice, Ji Youran smiled.

"It's okay, with my protection, he won't die young."

"It's better to let him work hard for Da Zhou from now on."