Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...
I also understand that the look from the royal sister is meant to ask me whether I can do it or not.
He smiled softly and said immediately, "Master Pang, forget about writing the couplet on the spot."
"This Gewu Academy will be a place to train talents for the imperial court in the future. The couplets outside the mountain gate must stand the test of time."
"It's not something that can be accomplished overnight. As Your Majesty said, it's better to think about it carefully later."
Upon hearing this, Pang Yuan immediately said, "Master Zhao, you have amazing talent, but it's just a couplet."
"For people like us, that might require some careful and thoughtful reflection."
"But for you, the God of Literature, isn't it a piece of cake?"
"Don't make excuses."
"Why not just write a couplet for all of us to learn from!"
"All the gentlemen present here know your talent and have read your poems countless times."
"However, few people get to see you display your talents in person."
"Just write one couplet!"
Zhao Hao frowned. He had made his words so clearly.
This Pang Yuan just wouldn't give in.
Do you really want to squeeze yourself to death?
It seems that the tuition fee is still too low.
With a snort and a smile, Zhao Hao said calmly: "Originally, I didn't plan to waste time here."
"However, since Mr. Pang Da has already said so much."
"If I don't write it, it will be as if the rumors are untrue and I, Zhao Hao, don't have any real ability."
"In that case, I'll just try to write something casually!"