Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

"Uh, don't be afraid, even if that talented man memorizes all the poems in this world, he can't expose my brother's, because no one has ever heard the poems my brother wants to plagiarize. Don't worry, this time he will be the first one."

Xiao Zhaohua thought to herself, fortunately, her parents traveled through time.

Since childhood, her two siblings have learned a lot from their mother's computer.

As a master at picking up girls, my brother needs to recite a few romantic poems from time to time to confuse women.

Naturally, there are also a few good ancient poems in my belly. [

Soon every contestant was written.

Dongfanghong invited many masters in the capital who are good at literature to comment.

After reading it, the master greatly praised the poetry of the talented man in the capital.

Dongfang Hong was slightly worried.

In fact, he also thinks highly of Xiao Wen, after all he is Xiao Luo and Luo Luo's precious son.

Their descendants must also be dragons among men.

It goes well with Xiaoyou.

But he also knew that Xiao Wen had a lot of crooked poems when he was a child.

I'm afraid that he will make a mess this time.

It's not good to favor him.

"Ask, have you finished writing?" Dongfang Hong walked over.

Xiao Wen's expression was very calm, as if he had a plan in mind.

"Uncle Dongfang, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

He coolly handed his poem to Dongfanghong.

Dongfanghong took it in doubt, glanced at it a few times, and then his eyes burst into glory.

Shaking his fingers, he handed the poem to the famous critics.

Those famous masters were also pleasantly surprised and excited, muttering in their mouths: "A masterpiece, this young master's work is simply a masterpiece."

Xiao Zhaohua snickered.

I don't know if my brother plagiarized Li Bai or Du Fu, this guy really doesn't know how to keep a low profile. [

"Last night, there were stars and wind last night, and the west side of the painting building was on the east side of Guitang. The body has no colorful phoenix and two wings, but the heart has a clear understanding. It is really a classic of love poetry, and it must be passed down to all things." A master said so.

Damn, this guy originally plagiarized Li Shangyin's work, but it was not complete.

Xiao Zhaohua was speechless.

Xiao Que was very puzzled: "It's really powerful, Xiao Zhaohua, you said that your brother plagiarized, such a classic poem, if it was done by the predecessors, it must be passed down through the ages, how come we haven't heard of it?"