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Chapter 803(1/2)

It’s time to write poetry again.

As the number one pick this time, Jin Ke is the leader who won six consecutive prizes.

Naturally, I want to write poems to show off my talents in front of everyone.

This time, Zhao Ce didn't panic at all.

Because he no longer has to think hard to see what he can copy.

His teacher Li Dongyang has prepared a poem of thanksgiving for him!

After Zhao Ce's answer sheet for the joint examination came out silently and was shown to Li Dongyang, Li Dongyang concluded that he could enter the joint examination.

Therefore, at that time, he asked Zhao Ce to prepare a poem for the banquet.

After preparing for so long, Zhao Ce simply spent his free time looking at Li Dongyang's poetry collection, excerpting words and sentences directly from it, and pieced together a poem.

When Li Dongyang read that poem, his blood pressure almost soared.

Obviously the poem he prepared for the last Deer Ming Banquet was majestic.

Why do you suddenly look like a newbie again?

If Zhao Ce hadn't won the top prize again this time, he would have almost sent him to study poetry again.

But then I thought about it, with Zhao Ce's learning method, it was indeed a bit difficult for him to produce any good poems in a short period of time.

It is estimated that Zhao Ce spent a lot of time to compose the poem last time.

Thinking about it, this is also in line with Zhao Ce's character.

So Li Dongyang quickly convinced himself, and with a stroke of his pen, he revised the poem written by Zhao Ce.

It was changed into a poem that was not at all similar to the one pieced together by Zhao Ce himself. It could only be said that it was completely unrelated to the poem.

Because Zhao Ce composed a majestic poem praising the scenery of the United States at the Deer Ming Banquet last time.

Everyone present looked at Zhao Ce expectantly.

I wonder what kind of poetry he would write today?

In everyone's expectation.

Zhao Ce stood up confidently and bowed his hands to everyone.

"I feel deeply honored to have the honor to attend the banquet given by His Majesty today."

"I am not talented, but under the guidance of my master, I prepared a poem of gratitude in advance."

"Please don't blame me."

After Zhao Ce admitted it openly, he put his hands behind his back and looked forward.

The voice was slow and the words were read clearly.

"Teams dance with flower hairpins and send wine frequently, which is a grand event and auspicious occasion of the Qing Dynasty.

Under the stars and in the daytime, it is appropriate for a scholar to wear a scholar's robe, and when the wind is clear, it is appropriate to wear a scholar's scarf.

After a three-day battle to evacuate Hanke, Yuan saw Tang Shu's nine-year rejuvenation.

The loyal general is still young and his head is gray, but he still dedicated his life back then."

After Zhao Ce finished reciting, the British Duke Zhang Mao, as the host, nodded and said: "As expected of the successor of Chaling Sect."

"The words used in this poem are clear and beautiful, and the words contain the meaning of loyalty to the emperor, patriotism, and devotion to the country."

"It is truly a masterpiece for serving banquets."

This poem sounds like Li Dongyang's style at first glance.

Although Zhao Ce only said that Li Dongyang modified it, no one knew how much it had been modified.

After all, it wasn't many days ago since the last deer-crowing feast.

To say that Zhao Ce could obtain Li Dongyang's true biography in such a short period of time, no one would believe it.

But even if it was really written by Li Dongyang, no one would say it at this time to spoil the fun.

After the British Duke Zhang Mao finished his praise, everyone also agreed with him.

With someone taking the lead, the atmosphere for poetry creation also emerged.

Some talented poets also stood up and presented a poem at this grace banquet.

There are people who specially record the events at the banquet, and once the Enrong Banquet is over, their poems will be circulated.

Let students all over the world see the elegance of Jinke Jinshi.

...

A banquet is not over until the sunset.

Although Zhao Ce has always had a good drinking capacity, after drinking so much, he couldn't help but smell of alcohol all over his body.

Many people helped him out drunkenly.

Zhao Ce also took the opportunity to say goodbye.

Leave the main hall of the Ministry of Rites and exit the palace gate.

Zhao Ce was finally able to return home safely.

At this time, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the bustling capital became quiet under the red clouds.

The carriage galloped back all the way.

Arriving in front of Dingxihou Mansion, all the people who came to congratulate me today also went home.

After Zhao Ce got off the carriage, he walked back quickly.

Su Caier is not in the main hall.

Zhao Ce turned around again and returned to the room.

...

There were too many guests at home today. Xiaobao got a hydrangea and was very excited.

It was so noisy until just now that I felt a little sleepy.

Su Cai'er greeted the guests who came to the door, and finally took the time to take her daughter to the room and put her to sleep.

The baby was fast asleep in the crib.

Su Cai'er was sitting next to her, holding a hydrangea in her hand. Thinking of her husband's handsome appearance on the horse, she could only feel the corners of her mouth rising crazily.

Such an excellent man...

It's hers!

Su Cai'er lay on the table, pointed at the red hydrangea with her fingers, and thought of the scene when the two of them made up their minds.

At that time, her husband and she also held one side of the red hydrangea and worshiped the heaven and earth and the high hall...

Thinking like this, Su Cai'er left the hydrangea on the table for the time being, got up and went to the wardrobe.

From the top of the wardrobe, Su Cai'er found a bright red robe and rolled her eyes.

This is the champion robe that she started sewing for her husband after her autumn period.

After all, Li Dongyang said at that time that it would be alright for her husband to take the test.

But even though Su Cai'er had finished sewing the No. 1 Scholar's robe, she hadn't taken it out yet.

After all, Zhao Ce is busy taking exams, so she can't put more pressure on him.

Now, it's time for Zhao Ce, who won the top prize, to wear it!

Su Cai'er unfolded the robe, held it up with both hands, and looked at it with satisfaction.

Looking at it, I felt that this dress was so big and long.

She compared herself with her body and muttered: "My husband seems to have become a lot stronger recently. Is it inappropriate?"

I remembered that when I first arrived in Shuiqiao Village, I tried on my husband's clothes and was caught red-handed.

Su Cai'er rolled her big eyes.

My husband has gone to attend the favor banquet. How about...she try again?

Thinking like this, she stretched out her hand and passed it through the sleeve on the side.

After putting it on, the hem of the clothes fell directly to the ground, and the sleeves were long enough for singing.

Su Cai'er touched the silky fabric and couldn't help but chuckle.

"My craftsmanship is getting better and better..."

"My husband will look good in it."

Just as he was sultry, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps.

In a moment.
To be continued...
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