"If you are not convinced, you can let go of the field and compare with Wu San, but you must not have the courage. Bai Chen looked at Zhang Xiao with a sneer.

"Compete with him?" Zhang Xiao's face showed a sneer: "Don't be kidding, comparing with someone who can't recognize a word is really insulting to the identity of this son." ”

"The person sitting in the corner also has the courage to ridicule the person who won the first place in guessing the lantern riddle, you are really confident. ”

Bai Chen's words immediately caused everyone to laugh, and everyone noticed that Zhang Xiao came from the corner.

In the Wangjiang Tower, standing in front of the lantern riddle, it is obviously the central area, and most of the people who dare to stand here are people with a certain amount of conceit in knowledge or literature.

And those on the fringes are mostly people who don't even have the courage to try.

Obviously, Zhang Xiao is this kind of person, just a person who has read books, that's all.

Zhang Xiao's face was already flushed with Bai Chen's words, and he looked at Bai Chen angrily.

"If you don't dare to compare and say it directly, Wu San shouldn't embarrass you. ”

"Compare to compare, what do you say?"

"Charades are just a fun trail, Wu San is good at writing poems, so why don't you compare them to poems. ”

Fighting poetry, this is the scene that these scholars like to see the most.

When neither side is convinced, this kind of competition becomes the key to their decisive victory.

Zhang Xiao has also read books for a few years, and of course he knows how difficult it is to improvise this kind of competition.

To put it nicely, Zhang Xiao is a shallow learner, and what he says is ugly, he is also a little unlearned.

His literary brilliance. can only show off in front of these sons or people in the rivers and lakes. I'm about to get into the ring. It's really hard to get into the hall of elegance.

"Long Xiaotian, I don't know how to compose poetry......"

"You won't, I will. ”

"It's just two of you, it's too boring, why don't we get involved. "Mo Gongzi is also unwilling to be lonely, or Wu San snatched his first place, which makes him feel unwilling.

"Since Master Mo is involved, how can he retreat. I also participated. Yu Gongzi volunteered.

The two of them are representatives of these young talents, and as soon as they participated, they immediately made the scene restless.

"Since it is a fighting poem, it is natural to respond to the occasion. ”

"I'll come first. Mo Gongzi took the lead, stepped forward confidently, and became a poem in three steps.

The moon is in the sky, and the night is bustling.

The night is shining, and the beautiful scenery is better than the red face.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the long street is crowded with people.

Wangjiang is isolated, and Dujiang is collected.

Mo Gongzi hugged his fists to everyone: "It's ugly." ”

The crowd silently savored the poem. The poem is quite neat, and the words are gorgeous and elegant. This is also a gorgeous phrase that most readers like to use when composing poems, but the rhyme is slightly impatient and not perfect.

"Brother Mo is talented, it's your turn. After Mo Gongzi stepped back, Yu Gongzi stepped forward, he thought about half a salary, and his eyes lit up.

Wipe your tears in front of the lamp and try the incense,

Rest in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Flowers, old and miscellaneous branches,

Huabiao is half-empty through thunderbolts.

This is a hidden-head poem, although the wording is a little mediocre, but Yu Gongzi was able to make a hidden-head poem in such a short period of time, and the mastery of rhyme was better than that of Zhimo Gongzi, which immediately attracted applause.

Wu San was already at a loss for what to do at the moment, and looked at Bai Chen for help.

Bai Chen gave Wu San a reassuring look, and both Mo Gongzi and Yu Gongzi looked at Wu San.

Wu San followed Bai Chen's instructions, hugged his fists to everyone, and then carried his hands behind his back, took two steps in front of the people, and finally spoke.

On New Year's Eve last year,

The flower market lights like day,

The willow tops on the moon,

People about after dusk.

On New Year's Eve this year,

The moon and the lights are still the same.

I don't see last year's people,

Tears filled the sleeves of the spring shirt.

Jing, everyone looked at Wu San with a look of surprise.

With a face full of disbelief, this poem has already made people empathize with both the grasp of the rhyme and the artistic conception in it.

The most difficult thing about Linxing poetry is this, integrating into one's own artistic conception, and many famous artists need to ponder for a long time before they can integrate the artistic conception of what they think in their hearts.

But Wu San made such an excellent song in such a short period of time, which couldn't help but make everyone look sideways.

"Good! good poem!" the crowd immediately applauded loudly, and did not hesitate to praise beyond words.

"Impossible, how could he make such a poem!" Zhang Xiao had no face at the moment, Wu San not only robbed him of the limelight, but the words that mocked Wu San before seemed to be slapping his face fiercely at the moment.

Huang Yiyi stood in the attic, with a little doubt in her eyes.

She has a lot of ability to see people, and when she saw Wu San for the first time, she could see what this person's heart was.

Wu San doesn't have a little bit of freedom or boldness that a reader should have, and then look at the calluses in his hands, there is no long-term cocoon at the tiger's mouth, but the calluses on the back of the hand are thick, how can this kind of person make such a good work.

Huang Yiyi's gaze fell on Bai Chen's body again, and Bai Chen also raised his head to look at Huang Yiyi at this time, with a somewhat meaningful smile on his face.

Huang Yiyi is even more sure that Bai Chen must be secretly playing ghosts.

Although she didn't know what kind of means Bai Chen used to do it.

But apart from Bai Chen, she really couldn't think of anyone in this world who could make such a wonderful work in such a short period of time.

Cui'er's face was already full of dementia, and she looked at Wu San in disbelief.

Is this still the elm head she knew? Is this still the nerd she knew?

"Don't look back. Bai Chen was already late when he said this.

I saw Wu San looking at Cui'er at a loss, and Cui'er also saw Wu San's eyes at the same time.

That kind of lack of confidence and overwhelm was immediately discovered by Cui'er.

Wu San hurriedly removed his panicked eyes, and at the same time cast a look of help at Bai Chen.

"I'm by you. Bai Chen scolded hatefully: "Go upstairs." ”

In the praise of everyone, Wu San strode up to the attic.

"Do you want to call Cui'er?" Wu San asked with some expectation and some timidity.

He felt that he was also a celebrity, and called Cui'er up. Let her see how majestic she looks.

Wu San's superficial thoughts were immediately bloodied by Bai Chen's scolding. He finally created an unfathomable kind for Wu San just now. Just a look back ruined half of him.

"Young Master Long, please come here. Huang Yiyi had been waiting for a long time and introduced Bai Chen and the others into the wing.

"Nice and elegant box. "Wang Qiong and Wang Chen are also people who have seen the world, and they can see at a glance that the layout of this wing room is definitely from the hands of famous artists.

"Luxurious but not extravagant, simple but not simple, really good. Bai Chen couldn't help but praise.

Huang Yiyi pursed her lips and chuckled. The demeanor is elegant, indescribably beautiful.

"It is an honor for the little girl to be praised by the dragon master. Huang Yiyi stared at Bai Chen: "The little woman has something unclear, please ask Gongzi Long for advice." ”

"You are the first talented woman in the capital, and you don't dare to teach you. ”

"My name is really not worth mentioning compared to Long Gongzi. Huang Yiyi's eyes were rippling, and she looked at Wu San, who was sitting on the seat stiffly: "When I guessed the word puzzle just now, there was the poem behind it, but it was from the hand of Long Gongzi?"

Wang Chen and Wang Qiong all showed a hint of what was really the case. If it was completely up to Wu Sanyi just now, they would definitely not believe it. He can be so good.

Wu San's whole person was tense, like a child who had done something wrong, and his eyes were exposed.

"Ahaha...... I don't understand what Miss Huang is talking about, but I am far away from Brother Wu just now, where is there something wrong with me. ”

"Giggle......" Huang Yiyi laughed, Wu San's expression just now, not only she saw it, but Wang Qiong and Wang Chen also saw it.

The two looked at Bai Chen's eyes and became even more curious, they really wanted to know what method Bai Chen used to help Wu San.

Bai Chen had been standing by their side just now, and he didn't have any strange behavior, how could he let Wu San know the answer?

The eyes of the two were even more curious, but for Huang Yiyi, as long as she knew the answer, she didn't care too much about the process.

Whatever Bai Chen did, she would not be surprised.

"By the way, Long Gongzi, this Qixiu event, you should get the gold tattoo name. ”

Everyone showed surprise, although this time Qixiu opened the spinning to recruit heroes from all over the world, but most of the people in the rivers and lakes could only enter the periphery of Qixiu, because they did not have a name in their hands.

Just like Wu San and the Wang brothers and sisters, they only planned to go around Qixiu's outside.

And most of the people who can get the famous post are famous people in the rivers and lakes.

At the same time, Qixiu's famous posts are divided into several kinds, the worst is the gold-plated post, and the other is the gilded post, which has made them look up to the mountains.

As for the other kind of purple gold post, that is, it is dedicated to the heads of various sects, even if it is a famous place in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to get.

I heard that the deputy owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa this time is holding the purple gold post, although the head of the Tang Sect has not yet arrived, but he has also obtained the purple gold post.

As for the gold tattoo post, I heard that a total of five were distributed in Qixiu this time, and now everyone knows that two of them are the two Venerables of Wanhua Valley.

Could it be that the person in front of him is also a person who has received a gold tattoo?

Everyone looked at Bai Chen in amazement, and Huang Yiyi seemed to be very sure.

Bai Chen glanced at everyone blankly: "No, I don't have any famous posts, and Qixiu didn't give me any famous posts." ”

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, if the person next to them had a famous post, and it would be a gold tattoo, then they would not feel honored, but pressured.

Huang Yiyi smiled: "Young Master Long really loves to laugh." ”

Bai Chen shrugged: "I really don't have a name. ”

"The embroidery workshop in Yangzhou has Qixiu disciples who are responsible for delivering famous posts, and Long Gongzi can go to see them, if there are no famous posts, I'm afraid they won't even be able to enter the door. ”

"It's so troublesome. ”

"This is normal, if there is no name, anyone can go in, I'm afraid Qixiu will be in a mess. ”

"Forget it, I'll go to the Qixiu Embroidery Workshop tomorrow to see if there is any of my name post. (To be continued......)