"How can my drawings be where is Your Majesty?" Chen Fei couldn't hold back and shouted out in a lost voice.

Soon Chen Fei realized that he was out of shape, Li Shimin had already said it clearly just now, it was Li Zhuo who dedicated it to him, and he didn't notice it for a while because he was excited.

"Ahem, cough, the kid is a little out of shape, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Li Shimin waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, you don't have to say so much etiquette in front of me." Let me ask you, this design... Can it really be used to harvest rice? ”

In fact, Chen Fei didn't know whether this design could be put into use, because he just referred to a lot of mechanical working principles, put a lot of designs together, and whether it could be used... Theoretically, yes, but Chen Fei can't guarantee it!

"Uh... This one... The machine has not been experimented with, and the kid does not dare to guarantee that the machine will work properly. However, practice brings true knowledge, whether it works or not, you can know if you build the machine and try it, and if there is something that cannot be done, then you can continue to improve. ”

"Practice makes sense?" Li Shimin's eyes lit up, "The little baby is not very old, but he has a bit of literary talent, and his export is Chrysostom." Okay, this so-called rice harvester, I will let the craftsman make it and try it, if it is feasible, I will remember your great work! ”

Chen Fei was flattered, and hurriedly got up and thanked: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Li Shimin stroked his beard with a smile, and his eyes swirled around Chen Fei and Old Man Xiang.

Soon after he arrived at Guozijian, he knew that Chen Fei refused to go to the old man's class, and looking at the old man's angry appearance, it was most likely that Chen Fei had provoked him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Shimin's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

"Chen Fei?"

"Yes."

"Since you can make a poem like "Compassion for Nong", you must have a bit of talent, how about I come to test you? If you don't test anything else, you will be tested as a poem. ”

Chen Fei pouted secretly, composing poetry? I have more than a thousand poems in my head, and these thousands of poems are the best of the best, just one can be passed down for thousands of years, and I plan to take it out and publish a book of poems, how can I say it now?

However, the other party is Li Shimin, and Chen Fei has no choice but to be willing even if he is unwilling.

"Yes, Your Majesty can do your best."

Li Shimin paused, stroked his beard and said: "That's it, it's not fun to test you alone, why don't you answer with the old man?" I'll ask the question, you two compose poems, better and faster than anyone else, can you? ”

Xiang glanced at Chen Fei with disdain at the old man, making him, the great Confucian at that time, and Chen Fei, a Tian Shenu, feel a little embarrassed to compete on the same stage, but since it was Li Shimin who spoke, he was naturally embarrassed to refuse, and replied: "Yes." ”

Li Shimin laughed, and said to Chu Suiliang on the side, Kong Yingda: "Suiliang, Yingda is here to be a judge." ”

Chu Suiliang and Kong Yingda were also interested in the competition between Chen Fei and Xiang Lao, and they both agreed.

Li Mingda was lying in Li Shimin's arms, looking at Chen Fei curiously with wide eyes.

"Okay, then I'll start with the first question." Li Shimin frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly saw the mosquito coil that Chen Fei put at the door, and suddenly came to inspiration.

"This first question is not difficult, but it is a little weird." Li Shimin smiled and sold a pass, and said unhurriedly: "Take mosquitoes as the theme and make a poem about mosquitoes." ”

Mosquito?

The people present, except for Chen Fei, felt strange about this topic.

Writing poems is generally a recitation of wind and snow, how can there be a mosquito? Not only did Xiang the old man frown and not speak, but even Kong Yingda and Chu Suiliang also bowed their heads and pondered, trying to make up poems.

When the three of them were silent and pondering, Chen Fei cleared his throat and put down his pen: "Your Majesty, I have already done it." ”

"Oh? Present a view. Li Shimin was quite surprised, he just finished the question Chen Fei made a poem? That's too fast, isn't it?

The other three were also curious about how Chen Fei could finish the poem so quickly, especially Xiang Old Man, who sneered when he saw Chen Fei present the paper in front of Li Shimin: The pursuit of speed is just grandstanding, if the poem is unsightly, see how you raise your head in front of Your Majesty!

Li Shimin took the poem written by Chen Fei and took a closer look: "Huh? This poem... Well, it's a very apt description of mosquitoes. ”

Li Mingda raised his little head, leaned in front of the paper written by Chen Fei, and read word by word:

"Toads are smaller than gnats, but not at night.

Milli wings, needle beak and skin.

Dark poison should be inevitable, and the shape is withering day by day.

will be far away, and dare not hate the innocent. ”

Li Shimin smiled and touched Li Mingda's little head: "It's not my Mingda, I can read the whole poem completely." ”

Li Mingda grinned and said, "That's the good of my father's emperor's teaching." ”

Looking at the three of them sitting down, Kong Yingda and Chu Suiliang looked at each other in shock after listening to the poem read by Li Mingda, this Chen Fei... I'm afraid the talent is not under them!

Your Majesty came up with such a strange question, and he was able to answer it so quickly, and he answered it so neatly, this literary literacy... The two of them are ashamed of themselves.

What about the old man?

When the old man heard Chen Fei's poetry, it was like being slapped in the face, and his face was extremely wonderful.

He didn't have a clue until now, Chen Fei was able to make the poem so quickly and perfectly, what does this mean? It shows that he was completely compared to Chen Fei!

Old man Xiang just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into at the moment to hide his embarrassment.

"Hehe, the question I came up with in this game is a bit weird, it's normal that Xiang Lao didn't come up with it all of a sudden, so I'll come up with a regular topic next." Li Shimin saw that the old man was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to refute his face too much, after all, he was a veteran of the dynasty, so he changed a simple topic.

"Let's take the moon as the theme."

Xiang Xiang's eyes lit up when he heard the theme of the moon, he happened to write a poem about the moon some time ago, and he just took it out at this time. Huh, than speed? Are you better than me?

Xiang Lao cleared his throat and was about to speak......

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

No way! Xiang Lao almost opened his mouth to scold his mother, he was about to say the poem he made, but Chen Fei took the lead!

Take a closer look at Chen Fei's poems... Xiang Lao's face suddenly turned red, he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally his body seemed to be deflated, he sat down on the ground, and the whole person suddenly aged several years.

"Xiang, it's not as good as Chen Fei." Xiang Lao directly admitted defeat.

Li Shimin carefully read the poem Chen Fei had just written, and suddenly clapped his hands.

"It's a bright moon and pine trees, and the clear spring stone is upstream! I see a peaceful pastoral scenery from your poems, which makes people yearn for it! ”

Chen Fei's eyes rolled, and he immediately took this opportunity to introduce his own products.

"Your Majesty, the kid has an orchard at his own house, and in another month it will be the time when the fruit trees are ripe, Your Majesty can come to the kid's orchard to have a look, and I promise not to disappoint Your Majesty~"