The Third Master likes to show off this when it comes to formal banquets, and he has liked to tease and step on Lao Shi since he was a child to show off his abilities. However, he has lost this hobby since he became more and more capable of beating Lao Shi.

The third master stood up and said that he had written a poem, a festive New Year poem, and asked for a performance recitation of the poem.

Kangxi agreed.

The third master began to recite with his head shaking:

"The emperor's song "Gourd" means that it will be completed in Ping Dynasty, and on the twilight of the night, diligence will save more farming.

Everything is enjoying itself in the Chuntai, and the public opinion is seen in the wild Zhangxing Palace.

The people gathered and bowed before the flowers, while the horses avoided the Jiahe willows and went outside.

People who have passed through the mountains and rivers admire their beauty, and Chen Zhang is all for the common people.

Shimai rides on the chariot and the road is far away, and he travels for nothing but riches and riches.

The river sinks, the jade horse waves are quiet, and the golden rooster passes through the cable to disappear.

The crowns and robes of all nations welcome Holy Yu, and the clouds and suns in all directions pay homage to the god Yao.

The chapters, instructions, and edicts are all based on the ancients, and they only make excuses to make fun of the Six Dynasties!"

This poem is indeed well written, but Kangxi was in a bad mood and not very happy.

He has no shortage of people to praise him, no matter how elegant or vulgar he is, he has been flattered in his whole life, which is more hairy than a horse's butt.

After the third child finished reading, everyone politely expressed that it was well written.

Because the performance of this show was mediocre and lackluster, there were not many people left who wanted to perform.

The atmosphere was so dull that Xiaoliu got up and read a poem.

This little guy is also very narcissistic, he has the kind of daffodil personality that won't give in to anything but himself.

After he finished reading, no one else praised him much.

Only Little Fugua took the initiative to set the rhythm and let the younger brothers clap along: "Uncle Sixteen, great!"

Shiliu nodded proudly, feeling that although the children were young, they were indeed very appreciative, a hundred times better than their stubborn brothers.

After sixteen, not long after, Little Fugua and his brothers also slid off the chair and asked for progress.

The little fugua walks with its hands in front and behind its back.

Taobao preserved eggs followed, and Sanyuan pulled Duorou at the end.

The five chubby little boys all knelt down and kowtowed politely to greet the New Year.

Little Fugua said: "My family is very happy during the New Year."

Taobao and preserved eggs: "The fat boys come to pay New Year greetings,"

Duosuy and Sanyuan: "Brotherhood goes hand in hand,"

The five children said together: "I wish Huang Mafa - the emperor of the ages! Long life without borders!"

After saying that, he even added sound effects himself: "Okay! Okay! Great!"

The five little ones collectively clapped their hands.

The nine elders, ten and sixteen all clapped their hands, and then the entire Qing palace was forced to clapped their hands too.

Ni Ma, if you have the guts, why don’t you slap me! You didn’t see the constipated expression on the prince’s face, but you still slapped him gracefully.

These children, how can they be hurt?

This flattery is so well done.

Because this poem, this shit was not poetry in the Qing Dynasty, it was just vernacular, but this kind of praise is a hundred times better than Lao San's.

An emperor through the ages!

Longevity without borders!

An emperor through the ages!

Longevity without borders!

Kangxi's eyes shone slightly with excitement.

Such a reputation is undoubtedly the best compliment and praise for an emperor.

But coming from the mouth of these five idiots is too... too embarrassing!

It took Kangxi a long time to close his mouth and smile: "You five fat boys, what you said... is really..."

"Why are you so honest!" Lao Shi took over: "It's just like me. Just follow me and tell the truth. I can't be honest!"
Chapter completed!