Chapter Eighty-Nine: Water Tune Song Head

Zeng Zuimo already understood at this time that the reason why he lost his temper when he heard him sing "Queqiao Immortal" was because the words were originally written by him, and I am afraid he didn't expect that the poems written on the prayer lantern would be picked up by Sister Ruoqing, so that it would spread throughout the entire Qing'an Mansion, right?

Yesterday, he disdained Su Wentian's poems, and wrote two poems of a very high level with a wave of his hand...... All of this can be explained. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because, he is the Li Yi who wrote "If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight"!

It is also what Sister Ruoqing misses with herself and countless women in Qing'an Mansion...... Talented Li Yi.

"Li Yi?"

But if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

Zhao Yunrou and several women from the Yunying Poetry Society had dull faces, muttering to themselves, they had been stunned for a moment, and they were still a little incredulous.

He is the most mysterious genius in Qing'an Mansion recently, a song "Queqiao Immortal" made Yang Yanzhou bow down, Shen Zhao said that he would no longer do Qixi words, including them, countless women want to meet Li Yi?

In this regard, Zhao Yunrou and the others' first feeling was actually not to believe it, but when they thought of the two poems yesterday, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

In such a short period of time, how could Qing'an Mansion have two talents who were comparable to Yang Yanzhou and Shen Zhao at the same time?

It turned out that they were the same person.

Little Prince Li Xuan stood there in a daze, the expression on his face was a little stunned.

Is this guy famous in Qing'an Province?

Why had he never heard of it before?

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Li Yi glanced at a few people with some confusion, then shook his head, raised his feet and walked in the direction of the central water pavilion.

At this time, due to Shen Zhao's reasons, the central water pavilion has attracted the attention of countless people.

"Have you heard, Shen Gongzi is going to test poetry with others today!"

"What, isn't Shen Gongzi recognized by everyone as the second talent, who else do you need to compete with, could it be Yang Yanzhou?"

"It doesn't seem to be...... What the hell is going on, just read on! ”

"Actually competing with Shen Gongzi, isn't this self-defeating!"

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Under Shen Zhao's deliberateness, the news quickly spread throughout the Splendid Garden, and the crowd began to gather in this direction.

When Wan Ruoqing, Zeng Zuimo and the women of the Yunying Poetry Society walked behind Li Yi, they were also frightened by such a formation.

But when he thought of his song "Queqiao Immortal", Shen Zhao no longer dared to make Qixi lyrics, and his heart immediately settled down.

"Is that Gongzi going to compete with Shen Gongzi?"

"That boy is so handsome!"

"This is a test of literary talent, and it's not better looking than anyone......"

"However, he is really better looking than Shen Gongzi!"

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It is not convenient for the ladies in the field to get close, and they look at this side from a distance, and occasionally there will be voices coming.

In the center of the Water Pavilion, in a wide pavilion, Shen Zhao was already standing in front of a table, with all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table, his face was calm, and he couldn't see his expression.

At this time, this place has been surrounded by many talents, Shen Zhao, as the second genius of Qing'an Mansion, has his own hot topics, and the news of Shen Zhao's poetry and literature competition tomorrow will definitely be the talk of Qing'an Mansion literati students after dinner.

"Brother Yanzhou!" Yang Yanzhou and the talented man surnamed Na Wan were also in the crowd, and a voice suddenly came from beside him, and when he looked back, he found that he was a talented man who was familiar with him on weekdays.

The man looked at Yang Yanzhou and asked suspiciously: "There are actually people who agree to compete with Shen Zhao for poetry, could it be that he doesn't know that in Qing'an Mansion, Shen Zhao's poetry is only under Brother Yanzhou, which is almost a must-lose situation...... What does Brother Yanzhou think about this? ”

Yang Yanzhou shook his head and said slowly: "Going to lose?" I don't think so. ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Yanzhou was actually not optimistic about Shen Zhao, the man's expression was grim, and he had a faint premonition in his heart.

Tonight, I'm afraid there will be big news.

The people around him were already paying attention to Yang Yanzhou's conversation with him, and when they heard the words, they immediately listened attentively.

What if that person is the genius who made "a glass to invite the bright moon and a three-person shadow"? As soon as Yang Yanzhou said this, the group around him was quiet for a moment, and then immediately became in an uproar.

It was at this time that Li Yi and the others finally came over.

When he walked to another table next to Shen Zhao, Shen Zhao turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "Since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, the two of us will write a poem on the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we can write a poem. ”

Li Yi naturally had no opinion on this, and after Shen Zhao on the other side finished speaking, he had already picked up the pen and began to write on the rice paper in front of him.

A talented man approached, glanced at it, and couldn't help but show envy on his face, and muttered: "It is worthy of being the second talent, this new Mid-Autumn Festival song is even better than the one he just took out." ”

After quietly reading out Shen Zhao's unfinished poems, the surrounding talents were all amazed.

Shen Zhao's face remained unchanged, but he was very complacent in his heart.

This poem was originally what he was going to take out tonight to compete with Yang Yanzhou, and it was his hope of winning the name of the first talent in Qing'an Mansion, and the level was naturally not low.

Shen Zhao had already written half of the poem, but the scholar opposite only picked up the pen, someone approached slightly, and when he looked over, he found that the rice paper in front of him was empty, and there was no handwriting.

"Could it be that he knew that he couldn't compare to Shen Zhao, so he flinched from the battle?" Just when everyone was so suspicious in their hearts, they didn't know that Li Yi was also a little difficult at the moment.

I picked up the pen just now, but I forgot that with his unique handwriting, the people present did not know how to appreciate it, and if it was written on such an occasion, I am afraid that it would be embarrassing......

After thinking about it, I still put my heart down, dipped in ink, put down the pen, and soon, the familiar font appeared on the paper.

Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo looked down, and after seeing the unique style, they glanced at each other, and there was no doubt in their hearts.

This is the same style as the original manuscript of "Queqiao Immortal", except for him, which other genius wrote it?

Little Lord Li Xuan glanced down with some confusion, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Seeing that he finally put down the pen, after a while, someone couldn't help but be curious, stepped forward, took a look, and suddenly an extremely surprised expression appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Looking up at Li Yi, he glanced at the handwriting on the paper with some disbelief, and his face finally became strange.

This handwriting...... I'm afraid that only children who have just learned to write can write it, right? As the man whispered, several more people came up.

Wan Ruoqing watched everyone's faces change from the side, her pretty face changed slightly, and she immediately stepped forward, took a paper raft from the table on one side, and hurriedly wrote on it.

After a while, her eyes looked at Li Yi again, and after distinguishing the words, she wrote again on the paper raft, and in the process, looking at the transcribed words, her pretty face gradually appeared indescribable.

When Li Yi stopped his pen to check if there were any omissions, a paper raft full of hairpins had already been handed out from Wan Ruoqing's hand.

"Look what he's writing about." After seeing Li Yi's handwriting, the talents around him had doubts about whether he had read a book, so they took the paper raft with a smile and looked at it.

"Water Tune Song Head", the first thing that catches the eye is these four words.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......" A person took a paper raft and read it out in a low voice, and after a while, the noise around gradually became quieter......

[PS1: I know, many readers have been waiting for this scene for a long time.] 】

[PS2: The ps at the end of the last chapter,It's just a joke.,The characters I write are written.,You like it or you hate it.,It's all about me.,At least in my heart.,That's what they should be......

In addition, Ruyi is not a soy sauce player, to be honest, the relationship with Ruyi is not easy to write, the progress is too fast, and it can't be written later, so it can only be raised as a vase, I know this better than you. In this book, I just want to write a light-hearted story, and the reader will be happy to read it, and if I can smile when I read it, it means that I wrote the desired effect, and the rest is not important.

If you think this book is okay, please read on, and if you don't like it, just leave quietly without leaving any footprints.

These words are said only once. 】