Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Heng again.

He was wearing a moon-white robe with dark silver patterns, which made his figure look as tall as jade. Although he had a smile on his face, his brows were not sparse. He did not have the arrogance of a royal family, but more like an elegant and noble young man from aristocratic family.

Many young ladies secretly sighed that such a man had already been engaged at such an early age.

Previously they thought that the sickly guy was not a good match for her, but now, they have to sigh, "They are a good match."

"Do you have any other suggestions?" Chu Qing asked with a frown.

Chu Heng's lips curved slightly: "Since it is the Chrysanthemum Moon Poetry Festival, everyone must be well prepared and have prepared poems about chrysanthemums long ago. Not only are they not original, we also have no way of telling whether these poems were written by the people themselves."

Cheng Yunge's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

It seemed like this Chu Heng came here specifically to defeat her.

Chu Wan nodded: "Fifth Brother is right."

The prince asked curiously, "How do you want to treat me?"

"Simple, improvise a poem based on the current situation, that's real talent and it's appropriate to the situation."

The crowd was shocked. Those who cheated and sought fame looked unhappy, but those with real talent and knowledge were eager to try.

Cheng Jiuyuan looked at Cheng Yunge with a slight smile on her lips.

The sound of Cheng Yunge anxiously calling the monster rang in my ears again.

"Tongtong, please be quick in your response. No matter what question they ask, please help me find the corresponding poem."

"Host, you have to describe it first so that I can know what verses you want. This will take time."

"It's okay. It takes time for them to write poems."

The prince also thought this was fun, "This method is good. Since the difficulty has increased, I will also add a prize. Whoever wins first place will get this 'Summer-Relief and Cooling Bead'." As he said this, he took off a bead hanging from his waist and placed it on the table.

"Cooling beads! It is said that a black clam produces a bead every thousand years. Wearing this bead will cool your body in the hottest months!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jiuyuan thought this was a good thing.

She is a martial artist and is not afraid of the heat. But my uncle is always out and about, so this will make the summer more bearable.

Seeing that the prince had added such a valuable prize, Chu Ze also said, "Since that's the case, I'll also add a prize. Whoever wins first place, I'll send someone to deliver the 'Golden-carved Ruyi-style Incense Cauldron' to your house."

Chu Heng and Chu Wan also joined in the fun and each brought a prize, which was a rare treasure.

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward, and someone immediately came forward to write a poem.

Someone took the lead, and it turned out to be not as difficult as imagined. For the sake of the prize and fame, many talented men and beautiful women came forward one after another.

After observing for a while, I realized that it was just a matter of composing a poem based on the weather, the scenery of the lake and the mountains. It was not difficult.

Cheng Yunge stood up confidently: "I will give it a try too."

After saying that, she walked around the low table and slowly walked forward.

She glanced around and was about to recite a poem that had been prepared for her about an autumn boat trip on the lake, but unexpectedly the nightmarish voice rang out again.

"Wait a minute."

Cheng Yunge's face froze and he slowly looked towards the person in the pavilion.

She was going crazy. Why on earth did this damn Chu Heng ruin her plans again and again?

If it weren't for Chu Heng, she would have been able to win Chu Ze's favor with the music and poems she had prepared.

"I wonder if the Fifth Prince has any advice for me?" Even if he was dissatisfied, even if this man was powerless, he was still a prince.

Everyone also sensed something was going on. It was no coincidence that the Fifth Prince repeatedly interrupted the eldest daughter of the Cheng family. Everyone went to see Cheng Jiuyuan quietly.

Miss Cheng Da knew that the song was difficult, but she still brought Miss Cheng Er out. Moreover, when the two sisters came, they didn't sit together and had almost no communication throughout the whole process. It was obvious that they were not close.

This eldest Miss Cheng must have offended the second Miss in some way. Is the Fifth Prince trying to help the second Miss Cheng vent her anger?

Compared to Cheng Yunge's crazy heart, Chu Heng smiled calmly.

"I have been living in seclusion for many years, but I have long heard of the talent of the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you also write poems like this, how can you show the young lady's brilliant literary talent?"

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Yunge almost broke down when she saw Chu Heng's annoying smile, but fortunately she still had a trace of rationality.

"So, based on this palace's movements, young lady will compose a poem. In ancient times, a poem could be composed in seven steps. Young lady, do you also want to imitate the ancient sages?"

"Seven steps?" Cheng Yunge exclaimed.

Based on his actions?

Doesn't that mean she doesn't have time to explain it to everyone?

It takes time to search for everything.

This Chu Heng is such an eyesore. He really thinks he can achieve something by joining forces with a cannon fodder prince.

Seeing that her face was not very good, Chu Qing immediately said: "Fifth brother, are you too harsh?"

Chu Heng said: "If you really have real talent and knowledge, this is not too harsh."

Everyone heard this and thought it was not too harsh.

There is only one way to improvise poetry: do it well or not.

Chu Qing knew that Chu Heng was trying to help Cheng Jiuyuan vent her anger, so she didn't want Cheng Jiuyuan to have an easy time.

"In that case, let Miss Cheng come forward and see if she can do it."

Cheng Jiuyuan had the same intention. She wanted to trample Cheng Yunge, the fake talent who deceived the world and stole her fame, under her feet.

Cheng Jiuyuan stood up and said, "I am willing to give it a try."

Zhu Jin clenched his fist and whispered to her, "Good job!"

Cheng Jiuyuan curled her lips into a smile, walked forward, and stood side by side with Cheng Yunge.

Cheng Jiuyuan looked at Chu Heng and said, "Your Highness, please ask the questions."

Chu Heng sat up straight and said gently, "Miss Cheng, what's wrong?"

Cheng Yunge is in a difficult situation.

If she doesn't agree, wouldn't she lose before the match even begins?

Fortunately, Tongtong was there, and she could describe it faster than Cheng Jiuyuan.

"Your Highness, please give us a question." Cheng Yunge gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

Chu Heng looked at Cheng Jiuyuan, and Cheng Jiuyuan nodded slightly.

"Then it begins."

Everyone watched this scene excitedly, this was much more interesting and exciting than previous poetry readings.

Zhu Jin's face was also flushed, and this trip was not in vain.

The prince at the top looked at her, a dark gleam in his eyes.

"Qing'er, is everything arranged?" the prince asked in a low voice.

Chu Qing was looking at Chu Heng. When the prince asked her, she followed his gaze and understood instantly.

"Don't worry, my brother. I promise that your wish will come true."

The prince nodded with satisfaction and his eyes fell on Chu Heng.

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