super king glory

If you can't think of it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to think of it later.

He thought, maybe, when Hu Rui's poems are finished, there will be inspiration.

Bao Nan looked up at Hu Rui, then smiled slightly, and said, "Prince Rui, it's your turn now. Li Bai's poems are very good, but Bao believes that Prince Rui can do better."

Bao Nan's voice was full of encouragement and hints.

He hopes Hu Rui can make a poem.

Even if he can't compare with Wang Xiaojian's, as long as the gap is not too big, he will find a way to help him.

Big deal, another tie.

However, in the next second, Bao Nan's expression changed.

Hu Rui sighed dejectedly, and said, "It's useless, I'll ask a question, and I admit defeat."

admit defeat?

Bao Nan was taken aback.

Madam Ya was taken aback.

Chu Xiao was taken aback.

The young talents present were all taken aback, and then they raised their heads and looked at Hu Rui.

No one expected that Hu Rui would admit defeat.

This is so surprising.

When Bao Nan heard this, his heart was blocked.

He had already thought about it, no matter what, he would help Hu Rui and turn the tide, but he gave up so easily.

What is this?

Damn, are you kidding me!

Unwilling to give up, Bao Nan politely punched Hu Rui and said, "Prince Rui, why did you admit defeat? Why don't you think about it again. Bao believes that you will be able to write better poems than Li Bai." .”

As Bao Nan spoke, he blinked vigorously at Hu Rui.

He blinked so hard that he almost told me directly that I will help you cheat.

As long as you make poetry.

It's good that Bao Nan didn't blink, but when he blinked, Hu Rui, who realized that he was implying himself, his face darkened, and his heart became angry.

As a prince, he has always been arrogant.

It was his strategy to admit defeat in this question.

He planned to use Tian Ji's way of horse racing to win the final victory.

However, Bao Nan's appearance seemed to tell him that no matter what he did, he was inferior to Wang Xiaojian.

He glared at Bao Nan, suddenly turned cold, and said with a sneer, "What are you? You still need to ask about the matter decided by the prince?"

Hu Rui is a powerful military commander.

While speaking, a terrifying aura exuded from his body.

How can the aura of a strong military commander be tolerated by ordinary people without cultivation.

Bao Nan only felt that his whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He shuddered, realizing that he had said something wrong, and his face turned pale.

His face was extremely ugly, facing Hu Rui, he kept silent, submissive, and said: "Don't dare, Prince Rui, grass people dare not!"

"I don't dare to forgive you!"

Hu Rui snorted coldly.

As a prince, he is proud and arrogant, especially in terms of literary talent, he never bows his head to others, nor does he feel humiliated by others.

But he knows how much ink he has in his stomach.

The level of Wang Xiaojian's poems is too high, and he doesn't even have the confidence to compare with it, let alone surpass it.

As for the first question, because of his vanity, he can lick his face and say that Li Bai is as good as he is.

So this time, even if he licked his face clean, he couldn't say it.

The gap is too big, he can't afford to lose this person.

He didn't want to either. In the end, there was a big gap, and this guy said it was a draw.

That way, people will lose their lives.

That being the case, admitting defeat directly will make you appear more open-minded and protect your face.

More importantly, Hu Rui feels that a person's talent is limited and his ideas will be exhausted.

He didn't believe that Wang Xiaojian could maintain such a momentum and write masterpieces one after another in a short period of time.

He was sure that Wang Xiaojian's performance in the third poem must be mediocre.

And as long as he beat him in the third poem, he still maintained his dignity.

As long as it's a tie, he doesn't have to scold himself Shabby.

And after the poetry meeting is over, he will take revenge fiercely on this person who has made him lose face over and over again.

Hu Rui snorted coldly, ignoring the stunned expressions around him because of him admitting defeat, and then turned to Wang Xiaojian and said, "Li Bai, I admit defeat for the question of "autumn". But for the next question, you have no chance, Ben The emperor will win back."

"Is it?"

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and said, "Prince Rui's indomitable spirit is greatly admired. Will you come first to the next song, or should I come first?"

Hu Rui wanted to say that he came first, but seeing Wang Xiaojian being so confident, he changed his mind when the words came to his lips.

"Li Bai, since you are so confident, you should come first. The Emperor wants to see, how do you do the third question?"

This sentence has the taste of looking down, but it is full of scheming.

If Wang Xiaojian's third poem is mediocre, then Hu Rui also decided to improvise.