The name Shen Zhao is not unfamiliar to Zhao Yunrou and several women from the Yunying Poetry Society. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The famous talent of Qing'an Mansion, although he has always been suppressed by Yang Yanzhou and can only be the second in the millennium, but in the eyes of others, his talent is still boundless.

Several women covered their mouths and shouted softly, although they were called talented women, but Shen Zhao Yang Yanzhou and the like were still existences that needed to be looked up to in their hearts, to some extent, they were no different from those women who admired the talents of the two.

"It turned out to be Shen Gongzi, I just read Shen Gongzi's lyrics, Gongzi is full of talent, and the little woman admires it."

Shen Zhao has already made a Mid-Autumn Festival poem tonight, Zhao Yunrou and several women from the Yunying Poetry Society have already seen it, as the president of the Poetry Society, although Zhao Yunrou was surprised why Shen Zhao came to talk to them, but he still bowed very politely and said with a smile.

"The girl praised it falsely, Shen really can't afford to be praised by the girl like this." Shen Zhao arched his hand, then looked at her and said: "Not to mention the "Drinking Alone Under the Moon", it is the song "Nian Nujiao" that your society took out yesterday, and it is far beyond Shen's reach. ”

Zhao Yunrou's expression was slightly stunned when she heard this, as if she didn't expect Shen Zhao to suddenly say such a thing, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

At this moment, I heard Shen Zhao ask again: "I wonder if the talented man who wrote "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and make three shadows" is not here tonight?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yunrou realized that this was the purpose of Shen Zhao's coming, and said apologetically: "Don't hide it, that son is not here tonight." ”

"That's a bit of a pity." Shen Zhao looked a little disappointed and said: "If those two masterpieces are taken out tonight and win the top spot of this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, there should be no suspense." ”

"I don't think so, the words that Brother Shen did tonight are also the pinnacle of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they may not be weaker than those two songs."

"Yes, that "Nian Nujiao" is too childlike, in my opinion, it is still not as good as Brother Shen."

"Although "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is good, it is not a word, and there is no need to compare."

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When Shen Zhao walked over, there were already many people following, and at this time, one person spoke, which immediately aroused everyone's approval.

Being praised by so many people, Shen Zhao was naturally very useful in his heart, although he modestly excused himself a few words, but his face was still a little colorful.

For today's poetry meeting, he had already made a Mid-Autumn Festival poem a few months ago, and after months of polishing and scrutiny, it was finally finalized not long ago, and he was extremely satisfied with the level of this word in his heart......

But after thousands of calculations, I didn't count that the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, a dark horse suddenly broke out, and those two Mid-Autumn Festival poems were thrown out, and even he was suppressed.

Shen Zhao is good at filling in lyrics and not good at writing poems, and he doesn't have much perception of "Drinking Alone Under the Moon", but the level of "Nian Nujiao" is on par with the Mid-Autumn Festival poem he prepared.

Fortunately, the word was taken out before the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, so naturally he couldn't participate in tonight's selection, otherwise he hadn't competed with Yang Yanzhou yet, and he might be compared to that word first.

Of course, this is not necessarily a bad thing, at least in Shen Zhao's opinion, in a short period of time, that person will never be able to make that level of poetry, but the other party's reputation has been known to everyone, if he can suppress him tonight, I am afraid that his own fame will also be greatly improved, and then defeat Yang Yanzhou, maybe the name of the first genius in Qing'an Mansion will fall on his head Shen Zhao.

He just looked for the Yunying Poetry Society, and he had such a thought.

However, what he didn't expect was that the man didn't attend the poetry meeting tonight, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Zhao Yunrou listened to the flattering words of those people, and didn't know how to speak for a while, it was common for talented people to praise each other, but even if Shen Zhao's fame was there, in Zhao Yunrou's heart, the talent of the son yesterday was already at the same level as Shen Zhao and Yang Yanzhou.

"Although that person is not here tonight, but Miss Wan of the Yunying Poetry Society, her talent is also extraordinary, that is, we and other men will be embarrassed, I don't know what Miss Wan has to do tonight?" At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Seeing the men walking out of the crowd, Zhao Yunrou and several women from the Yunying Poetry Society changed their pretty faces slightly.

"Su Wentian!"

Although I don't know why he appeared here, the other party obviously didn't have any good intentions.

Everyone in the venue is still somewhat familiar with the name Wanruoqing. After all, Qing'an Mansion is so big, although there are many talented people, but if you want to talk about talented women, there are only a few who can be named, and everyone will naturally be familiar with them.

However, Shen Zhao heard of this for the first time, he has a very high reputation, and he is not interested in paying attention to those who are not as famous as him.

"The little girl is only a little learned, naturally she can't compare to your talents, and she is just clumsy, so she won't take it out to show her ugliness." It was like a light opening with an extremely modest attitude.

"Why should Miss Wan be too humble, she took out the song "Queqiao Immortal" that day, which I can't wait for a lifetime." Su Wentian still had a smile on his face, and when he spoke, his eyes casually glanced at Shen Zhao.

Sure enough, after hearing the three words "Queqiao Immortal", Shen Zhao's face became a little unpleasant.

Because of this poem that day, he tore off his proud work with his own hands on impulse, and said that he would no longer make Qixi words in this life, and regretted it afterwards, but with his identity, since the words have been spoken, he naturally can't get them back.

However, every time I think of this, I feel extremely uncomfortable, and being mentioned by Su Wentian at this moment reminds him of some bad memories.

It's just that, according to legend, wasn't that poem written by a talented man named "Li Yi", and what does it have to do with the woman in front of him?

"Then "Queqiao Immortal", is it really made by a girl?" Shen Zhao looked at her and asked with a look of surprise.

"Shen Gongzi misunderstood, "Queqiao Immortal" was indeed made by a talented man named Li Yi, and the little woman just saw it by coincidence." Wan Ruoqing explained.

"Hehe, the prayer lantern is too unbelievable, but we don't believe it."

Before Shen Zhao could speak, Su Wentian shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about this matter for the time being, the girl is known as a talented woman, and she is afraid that she can come easily, and the girl shirks in every possible way, is it not that she looks down on the talented people present?" ”

Su Wentian was present at the Qixi Poetry Meeting that day, of course, he also knew that the poem was not done by Wan Ruoqing, but after yesterday's incident, Su Wentian's reputation was ruined, and he hated the Yunying Poetry Society in his heart, and he had to work hard to obtain the qualification to participate in today's poetry meeting.

At this moment, after Shen Zhao pondered for a while, he finally spoke: "What this brother said is reasonable, today's poetry meeting is to learn poetry and meet friends with literature, if the girl wants to refuse, she really looks down on me and waits." ”

As soon as Su Wentian opened his mouth just now, Shen Zhao already had a trace of doubt in his heart, and at this time, he followed his meaning, whether this woman had such a poetic talent, and after she made a poem, she would naturally know.

"Brother Shen is reasonable......"

"Yes, the girl doesn't have to pass the buck anymore......"

"I also want to see the poetry of my talented woman in Qing'an Mansion......"

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Everyone in the audience, led by Shen Zhao, echoed one after another.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunrou and the women of the Yunying Poetry Club saw this, and the expressions on their pretty faces became a little ugly.

Studying the text of poetry is voluntary, and forcing others to compose poems has never been heard of, and Shen Zhao and others are really a bit of a bully to do this.

It's like Qing's face is difficult, it's not that she can't make Mid-Autumn Festival words, but at this time, the level can only be regarded as average, so Su Wentian will definitely use the topic to play, which is what she doesn't want to see.

Just like the expressions of the women of Ruoqing and Yunying Poetry Society, Su Wentian looked at them one by one, and a hint of mockery couldn't help but appear at the corners of his mouth.

"What if you look down on you, so many men bully a weak woman, it's really shameless!"

At this moment, a voice came to everyone's ears very clearly, and there was a moment of silence in the field, and then several people's faces appeared angry, and they all turned their heads and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

In the moonlight, the woman in white stood there with her sword in her hand, looking at them coldly.

[ps: The state is a little wrong these days, and I'm not very satisfied with what I wrote, so let's take a look at the plot tomorrow, and the update will be at night.] 】