Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Afterwards, Ye Qinghan stopped taking action.

Because for the same thing and the same group of people, there is a limit to how much reputation you can earn. If you do it again, it will basically not increase, and it will just be a waste of money.

Yang Zuishu also stopped, and besides, she had no money.

Finally, only the last one was left.

Chu Aoshuang.

When the caller read out her name, the response didn't seem very enthusiastic.

Ye Qinghan had some impressions of this name. He seemed to be a very popular young man in the past. Why did he receive such a cold reception?

Chu Aoshuang did not perform any show, just showed his face, greeted everyone, and then left.

The number of rewarders was sparse, there were only a few people at all, and it was nothing compared to the previous ones.

Ye Qinghan couldn't hide her curiosity and asked Yang Zuishu what was going on.

She said calmly: "What else can I do? My beauty has faded with age!"

"How old is she?"

Ye Qinghan looked at Chu Aoshuang and felt that she was not much different from the other seven people.

"At least 27."

Ye Qinghan was speechless for a while. Does 27 mean old age?In modern society, it is the most attractive time.

But in the business of entertaining people with sex, it is indeed no longer popular.

You can't stay young forever, but there are always people who are young.

This is the greatest helplessness.

Then, it was time to enter the grand finale - 'Poetry'.

Many students taking the scientific examination are gearing up.

The reward session just now was a performance time for the 'rich' people, but most of the students were too short of money to participate.

But 'Poetry' is their time to show off their talents.

Soon, many people wrote it.

The caller will select some good quality ones and read them out loud for everyone to enjoy.

Everyone who was read looked proud and high-spirited.

The candidate oiran who was praised was even more shy and happy.

"You won't show your hands?" Yang Zuishu turned around and asked.

"Don't you know what level I am at?"

Ye Qinghan himself had put in a lot of hard work in his studies, but most of them were related to marching and fighting. After all, he was from a martial arts family.

And now Ye Qinghan, although there are countless classic poems in his mind, he doesn't have much interest in taking them out.

"If you don't write, I will."

Yang Zuishu asked for a set of tools and frowned in thought.

Soon, she was done.

As expected of the chief minister's daughter, her work was successfully read aloud by the caller, and it was written to Xie Feiyan.

Ye Qinghan tasted it carefully and found that it was indeed of the best quality.

However, she did not sign her name, but used the code name "Ye Yang".

"Prince Pingnan, why don't you write a poem, so that we can understand what kind of person can make a 'broken array'!" Prince Huai, Jiang Teng said loudly.

He had been suppressed by Ye Qinghan during the reward session just now, and he had been holding back his anger.

At this time, I wanted to see Ye Qinghan make a fool of himself, because everyone knew that the song "Broken Array" was copied from the old prince, and he didn't have a few drops of ink in his chest.

Jiang Teng also composed a song, which was read by the caller.However, the poem was purchased in advance, which is not uncommon among the noble class.

Seeing that Ye Qinghan had not made any move yet, he thought it was because he had not 'prepared' in advance.

"Write a song, write a song!"

Jiang Teng started, and many people followed.

They were dissatisfied with Ye Qinghan becoming the examiner and wanted to take the opportunity to make things difficult for him.

Sitting like a mountain in the cold night, unmoved.

But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the other seven candidates were all smiling, and only Chu Aoshuang looked lonely.

No one was endowed for her.

Ye Qinghan couldn't help but sigh, is only the bright bloom worthy of being praised?

"Bring a pen."

He changed his mind and uttered three words lightly.

Immediately, a boy presented the Four Treasures of the Study.

Ye Qinghan didn't think anything. She lowered her head and wrote crazily. After only two breaths, she put down the pen.

The boy carefully took it to the caller.

"So fast?"

Everyone was a little surprised, and at the same time full of curiosity, which candidate would Prince Pingnan write to?

When he was giving rewards, he praised Xie Feiyan. Is it the same now?

The candidates for the courtesan also looked nervous and expectant. If they could get Ye Qinghan's "poetry", it would definitely be more prestigious.

Except Chu Aoshuang.

She didn't dare to think about it, and it didn't matter.

The caller took the rice paper, opened it and was stunned.

"What's going on? Read it quickly!"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, everyone urged him loudly.

"Uh----" the caller opened his mouth and said slowly: "The Crown Prince only wrote one sentence."

"One sentence?"

"Hahaha----"

Jiang Teng couldn't hold it back at first and burst out laughing.

"Do you have the nerve to send it to me?"

"I thought he was so talented!"

Everyone also showed surprised expressions, they did not expect this result.

Regardless of the quality of the writing, at least the ones submitted are complete works.There is no one who would use defective products to make money, just to make people laugh.

"Read it and listen!"

Some people are impatiently curious and want to see what kind of sentence it is.

The caller calmed down his emotions.

Then he read loudly:

'The most unbearable thing in the world is that the beautiful woman can say goodbye to the mirror and the flower to the tree'

----To Miss Chu!

The sound fell, and the scene immediately fell into silence.

This sentence seems to have a magical power that makes everyone can't help but savor it in their minds.

'The worst thing can't be saved in this world'

'Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu'

Wonderful!

It's wonderful!

There are many scientific examination students at the scene, and they are not comparable to idiots like Jiang Teng. Their creative ability may be average, but their appreciation ability is definitely good.

When I encounter such a timeless saying, even if I want to belittle it with my conscience, I can't say it out loud.

"A single sentence overwhelms the whole audience!"

This is the perception of most people.

Although the Crown Prince only wrote one sentence, this one sentence alone can be the best in the game.

-----

Chu Aoshuang was stunned.

To Miss Chu!

Is this sentence written for me?

It was like she was dreaming.

I kept thinking this sentence over and over in my heart. What kind of delicate thoughts did the prince have to write about the passage of time and the moment of youth so vividly and shockingly.

The other seven courtesans all looked at Chu Aoshuang with envy.

Although their beauties are still in the mirror, who can escape if their beauty grows old in a blink of an eye?

-----

Xin Yurou looked at Ye Qinghan's side face longingly.

She thought about her painting.

'The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow'

The same hits people's hearts.

Is that song "Broken Array" really copied from the old prince?

-----

Yang Zuishu, on the other hand, snorted dissatisfied.

'Don't you know what my level is? '

She couldn't help but feel angry when she thought of what Ye Qinghan had just said.

Got it, that’s it!

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"The prince is a great talent, but we are like frogs in a well. We are ridiculous and don't realize it. We are so ashamed and ashamed!"

Many students were impressed and clasped their fists in front of the seats in salute.

"Tch, who knows if it was copied again!"

Some people disagreed and made sarcastic comments.

"That's right, I copied it." Ye Qinghan said frankly.

"Haha, Prince, stop joking!"

"Wherever there is such a good sentence, I also want to copy it."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, don't listen to those slanderous words, they are just jealous."

Those impressed students jumped out to defend Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan shook his head, feeling distressed:

"How can no one believe you if you tell the truth?"