Chapter Eighty-Four: What Is Your Girl's Last Name?

A few people naturally didn't know that after seeing the two poems that were boiling in Fucheng yesterday, Yang Yanzhou didn't have much expectation for today's poetry meeting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is recognized as the No. 1 talent in Qing'an Mansion, and he naturally has great confidence in poetry, but this confidence was shaken yesterday.

The song "Nian Nujiao" is okay, although it can be regarded as a good word, but he is still confident that he will make better lyrics, but the "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" that "raised a glass to invite the bright moon and became a trio of shadows" was really shocking to him.

Yang Yanzhou's lyrics are extremely popular in Qing'an Mansion, but in fact, he also has a high attainment in composing poetry, and the first time he reads this poem, he feels similar to reading the famous articles left by his predecessors, and he can't give birth to a little comparison with it.

A similar feeling was felt a month ago.

When I first heard the song "Queqiao Immortal", Yang Yanzhou was on the Qixi Poetry Conference, and had just written the first sentence of his words, and then ...... I couldn't write anymore.

Zhuyu is in front, as the first talent, if Yang Yanzhou's lyrics can't surpass the song "Queqiao Immortal", it is better not to do it.

But that Shen Zhao is a little more unlucky, a Qixi poem has won unanimous praise from everyone, and when encountering the sentence "If the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight", it is like a firefly compared to the bright moon, instantly eclipsed, and no one pays attention to it.

Afterwards, Shen Zhao tore the smug work apart angrily, and said in public that he would not make Qixi words in the future, although Yang Yanzhou did not say anything similar, but if he made Qixi words in the future, I am afraid that it will only be for his own private pastime, and he will not take it out again to be commented on by others.

Not only for the two of them, but also in the future literary world, Qixi words will be a taboo that those talented people will not easily touch.

After that night, although Yang Yanzhou had the heart to get acquainted with the talented man who wrote "Queqiao Immortal", he never saw it, and now he still has a big regret in his heart.

Afterwards, some people mentioned that person to him and Shen Zhao, faintly praised the other party as the first talent in Qing'an, Yang Yanzhou didn't care much about this, a Qixi poem can't explain anything, some poets are mediocre, and the occasional work will also make people feel amazing.

Yang Yanzhou can be recognized by so many people, naturally he has some ability, and he will not feel that he is weaker than that person, but in any case, such a person is already worthy of his acquaintance.

When he was thinking about these things in his heart, a person had already walked over not far away, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, Yang Yanzhou turned around and saw a young talented man walking towards him.

"Brother Wan......"

The other party is also a very famous talent in Qing'an Mansion, Yang Yanzhou arched his hand to him and said hello.

After the other party returned the salute, he said with a little curiosity: "Just over there, I saw Brother Yanzhou pouring himself a drink for a long time, could it be that there is something on his mind?" ”

Yang Yanzhou smiled and said: "Brother Lao Wan is worried, Yanzhou has nothing to worry about. ”

"Is it because there are many talented people's masterpieces tonight, and none of them can get into the eyes of Brother Yanzhou?" The genius surnamed Wan smiled, and said a little ridiculously: "Yes, Brother Wan is the first genius in my Qing'an Mansion, and there are thousands of furrows in his chest. ”

Yang Yanzhou knew that he was ridiculing himself, and when he heard the words, he just smiled and didn't speak, at this time, he only heard the talented man surnamed Wan speak again: "Yesterday's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" and "Nian Nujiao", Brother Yanzhou has already heard it, right?" ”

Yang Yanzhou nodded when he heard this, and said: "Today, the entire Qing'an Mansion is hotly discussing this matter, how can you not know such a good work?" ”

"The name of the Yunying Poetry Society, I also heard of it for the first time, but I don't know that the little poetry society, among several women, there is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, I heard that several talented women of the Yunying Poetry Society are also here, do you want to visit with me?" The talented man surnamed Wan looked at him and smiled.

"I've heard that these two poems were not written by women, but since they are related to the Yunying Poetry Society, let's go and see them together." Yang Yanzhou nodded.

The two laughed and talked all the way, walked out of the water pavilion in the middle, and walked in a certain direction.

"Look, that's not ......"

"That's Yang Gongzi, he's coming this way!"

"Ah, is he Yang Yanzhou, the number one genius in Qing'an Mansion?"

"Come here, come here, is Yang Gongzi coming to us?"

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The name of Yang Yanzhou is extremely loud in Qing'an Mansion, and as the person with the highest attention tonight, no matter where he goes, he is destined to be the focus of everyone's attention.

He has no poems flowing out tonight, and I don't know how many people's eyes are on him.

Especially those women who admired his talent very much, their beautiful eyes were shining, and they always paid attention to his every move, and immediately caused a lot of commotion.

In the pavilion in the corner, several women from the Yunying Poetry Society circulated to each other the masterpieces that had been circulated tonight, whispering from time to time, with a faint look of envy on their pretty faces.

As if Qing was copying down her favorite poems on the side, Zeng Zuimo leaned on her shoulder, looking in a certain direction with beautiful eyes, looking a little interested.

She actually didn't have much interest in this poetry meeting, but she just thought that if she could meet that Li Yi here, she would definitely ask what kind of technique was used in that painting to be so expressive, but until now, there is still no news, although she regrets it in her heart, she also realizes that the person is afraid that he will not come.

With an inadvertent flick of her eyes, there seemed to be a graceful figure flashing, and a beautiful side face appeared in front of Zeng Zuimmo's eyes, and after she was stunned for a moment, she stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

This sudden action startled Wanruqing, and she hurriedly stopped looking at her and asked with concern.

"It's her, I just saw her!"

Zeng Zui Moqiao's face was full of excitement, and his eyes glanced around a little anxiously, but he never found the shadow that had been engraved in the depths of his mind.

"Who do you see?" Wan Ruoqing asked suspiciously.

"The woman in the painting, I really saw her just now!" The figure disappeared immediately after a flash, and it couldn't be found, Zeng Zuimmo's tone was a little anxious.

"What, do you see the woman in the picture, where?" After hearing this, Wan Ruoqing was slightly stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and looked at her and asked.

"Right there!" Zeng Zuimo stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and said, "It was still there just now, and I can't see it in the blink of an eye." ”

"Could it be a mistake?" Wan Ruoqing asked with some disbelief.

"You can't be mistaken." Zeng Zuimo said affirmatively.

These days, she has to copy that painting every day, and the appearance of that beautiful woman has been engraved in her mind, how can she admit her mistake?

As long as the woman can be found, he will naturally be able to find the person who painted the painting, that is, the talented man named Li Yi, Zeng Zuimo was in a hurry, and was about to go over to look for it, not far away, several figures walked towards this side.

As those people approached, the atmosphere around them seemed to begin to become a little abnormal.

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And at this time, somewhere in the hospital.

"Dare to ask the girl's surname?"

Li Xuan politely looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said with a smile.

Liu Ruyi glanced at him lightly, and spit out a word in a cold tone.

"Get out!"