Chapter 142 True Identity
You must know that the reason why they came here to spend a lot of money is to kiss Fangze.

On weekdays, it would be great for Miss Mingyue to show her face, but today he actually expressed his willingness to drink wine and enjoy the moon with the talent he admired.

This is undoubtedly a great encouragement to everyone.

Especially those young masters who are shy in their pockets. They think that they may be slightly insufficient in financial resources, but if they compete in talent, there is really no one who can beat themselves.

So almost everyone present was gearing up, wanting to compete.

At this time in Prince Namu's box, Murong Bo's eyes also brightened.

He thinks he has some talent in poetry.

At this time, Ye Chen couldn't help but sneered when he looked at the crowd who were about to move.

Naturally, he knew very well what those people present were thinking.

It is absolutely impossible for these people to just want to drink and watch the moon, but want to take advantage of this opportunity to happen.

But Ye Chen knew very well that with the strength of the Mingyue girl and the god king Sanchongtian, she would never hand over her body.

Even if he really has to pay this price, then the other party must be a particularly noble being.

After thinking of this, Ye Chen suddenly thought of Prince Mu and others.

According to the information given by the people in Tianxian Tower, Miss Mingyue should have rarely shown her face before.

But why did he want to perform a song on stage today?
There was a high probability that Prince Mu had been here before, but it was the first time for Murong Yan and the others to come here.

Does it mean that Miss Yue's real purpose is to get close to the son of the Murong family?
It's just that Ye Chen's thought only flashed from his mind.

Because he also knows very well that there are quite a few talented young masters present.

With the strength of Mr. Li Murong and his son, they really may not be able to win the first place in this poetry competition.

After all, there are many literati present, and they will not allow such a situation where the rich and powerful appear in this kind of competition.

This is their last chance to have a fair competition.

If the poems written by Murong Bo and Murong Yan are obviously bad, and Miss Mingyue insists on choosing the other party, then this will only ruin their reputation as Tianxian Tower.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue had been mobilized, the Mingyue girl said again: "There is a time limit for a stick of incense, let the little girl see which young master's poem is written, and it is done quickly and well."

Just after Miss Mingyue's welcome came down, a dude stood up immediately.

As a result, the other party's appearance was potbellied at first glance, and he didn't look talented at all.

Sure enough, he uttered a nonsense poem.

Ye Chen was sipping tea leisurely, but after hearing this person's poems, he almost spit out the tea in his mouth in one breath.

The other people around also burst out laughing.

And that fat young man seems to be a regular visitor here, and everyone is teasing him without any scruples.

But that dude didn't think there was anything wrong with the poems he made.

At this time, he was still serious, asking Miss Mingyue how he felt about the poems he made.

"Mr. Qian, don't be in a hurry. The timer has just started. Let the little girl listen to other people's poems for comparison."

I have to say that this girl Mingyue is really all-round and exquisite.

Even in the face of such poor poetry, she can still greet her with a smile.

Then several people stood up one after another and read out their poems.

After all, on weekdays, everyone also writes poems with the bright moon in mind.

It's just that the poems of these people are nothing special to Ye Chen.

Firstly, these people have limited skills.

Secondly, Miss Mingyue asked to compose lyrics on the spot, which inevitably brought a certain amount of pressure to everyone.

After looking at it for a short while, Ye Chen got up and planned to leave here.

Now he has also been away from the court for a long time.

If you don't go back, it is very likely that others will notice.

However, just as Ye Chen was about to leave, the window of Prince Mu's box was suddenly opened.

Ye Chen looked back subconsciously, and Murong Bo stood directly at the window.

Afterwards, he directly read out a five-character quatrain.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect the quality of Murong Bo's poems to be good.

Of course, this is not bad, but only for the few people in front.

Compared with Ye Chen's own level, Murong Bo's poem is nothing more than pediatrics.

And after Murong Bo read this poem, Ye Chen immediately looked at Miss Mingyue's face.

He saw a smile on Miss Mingyue's face under the tulle.

This made Ye Chen feel that something was wrong, and he suddenly remembered his guess just now.

Because Ye Chen also knew very well that if Miss Mingyue was just using poetry as a gimmick to attract people's attention, then she probably didn't really hope that the people present could write better poems.

After all that would mean a sacrifice for him.

But the smile on Miss Mingyue's face right now has a deep meaning.

Now about half of the time has passed, and the quality of the poems of the previous few people is relatively poor, because the girl refused, so naturally no one said anything.

But now this poem written by Murong Bo can be regarded as a masterpiece, if Miss Mingyue refuses again, it may cause displeasure to many people.

"Does it mean that Miss Yue's goal is really the two sons of the Southwest King?"

Ye Chen stopped suddenly, he planned to leave later.

It's really because Ye Chen saw through Miss Mingyue's smile just now, and the other party made it clear that she secretly rejoiced that there was a fish biting the bait.

Sure enough, after Murong Bo finished this poem, many people present were somewhat disheartened.

Because although these literati are all arrogant, they are also somewhat self-aware.

When they knew that their poems were not as good as Murong Bo's, they didn't intend to make a fool of themselves.

"Everyone, the time is almost up now. If you don't have any more masterpieces, then this young master will have to give up."

Murong Bo was in high spirits at this time, obviously he was also somewhat looking forward to spending a good night with a beauty like Miss Mingyue.

Although with his status, there is usually no shortage of beautiful women around him.

But there are very few existences who can reach the level of Miss Mingyue.

Although it was stated that Miss Yue hoped that the time would end here, he pretended to be calm and asked on the surface: "Do the other young masters have any good works?"

Miss Mingyue was in a good mood to catch this big fish so easily.

(End of this chapter)

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