After the tea, Yi Huaqi still didn't stop writing.

At this time, there was a discussion in the audience.

"What's going on? Isn't there no poetry at all? ”

"I don't know, I look like I'm holding back there. ”

"You said that you have to slap a swollen face and become fat, isn't this boring. ”

"Eh, you don't understand, young people nowadays are just like this, they do anything in front of beauties, stealing daddy and mother's money and throwing it on women is not distressing at all, face is a fart. ”

Everyone began to talk to each other, all looking like they were waiting to see a good show.

"It's not finished yet, you're endless, if you can't write it, hurry up and give your brother Hao a go, and delay your brother Hao's business. Liu Hao shouted with a smile on his face, at this moment the sullenness he had suppressed for a long time was finally released, and he felt extremely happy.

Wu Yuanshan also frowned slightly, and he couldn't make up his mind in his heart, whether Yi Huaqi could write any good poems, his eyes squinted at the paper seal in front of Yi Huaqi, and after a few glances, his eyes lit up, and then he glanced at Yi Huaqi in disbelief, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Mu also pressed his head very low, listening to the criticism around him, he was worried, if Yi Huaqi dropped the chain at this time, then the three of them would really have to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The smile on the old bustard's face was a little stiff, and she also felt that the kid below had been too long, but she didn't dare to urge, after all, people were her big benefactor's friends.

Yue Rong's beautiful eyes wandered, looking at Yi Huaqi with a smile on her face, and there was a little expectation in her heart, looking forward to what the man who brought her a sense of familiarity would write something.

For a while, everyone's eyes in the audience were on Yi Huaqi.

Yi Huaqi wrote with all his heart, and he was not affected by the outside world at all.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed again, the movements of his hands stopped, and after a long time, his eyes lit up, and he wrote a few strokes before he smiled, lifted the paper and dried the ink, and handed it to the little guy waiting aside.

"Hahaha, Brother Yi has finally finished writing. Wu Yuanshan smiled lightly and said to Yi Huaqi.

"It's not like you're forcing me. Yi Huaqi let out a sigh of relief, complained, and then straightened out his mind, "I finally came up with the last few sentences, and I am still satisfied." ”

"Well, I'll wait for the masterpiece to come out. Wu Yuanshan nodded.

Yue Rong took Yi Huaqi's poem, glanced at Yi Huaqi who looked indifferent, and then looked at the poem in her hand.

At the first glance, Yue Rong's body trembled, and the smile on her face froze there.

She is a performer and not a person, naturally not comparable to those other women in Qinglou, not only can she dance and sing music, but she is also quite proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise who would be willing to pay money for her for no reason.

So she knows at a glance whether the poem is good or bad.

Beautiful eyes flow, from above

Seeing the end, and then reading it again from the beginning, repeating it several times, Yue Rong closed her eyes slightly, and silently read it in her heart, feeling the artistic conception of this poem, and after a long time, she opened her eyes, looked at Yi Huaqi, and raised a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, and two dimples fell on her cheeks.

She handed the poem in her hand to the little guy on the side, and then said lightly.

"Yi Gongzi, the slave family will go back to the room and wait for you, for your song, the slave family is willing to personally present a song for you, please don't dislike it. ”

After speaking, ignoring the surprised eyes of others, he turned around and walked to his boudoir.

"What!" Jiang Wenlai tilted his head, shook his feather fan, and was waiting to see the joke, his face changed instantly when he heard this, and then he shouted in disbelief, "How is this possible, is that kid's poem better than mine?"

"Impossible, you Baifeng Lou are not partners to deceive. At this time, Liu Hao also stepped forward and roared angrily.

Yuerong didn't recite Yi Huaqi's poems, and everyone in the audience didn't know what Yi Huaqi wrote, and when they saw that the situation had changed, they shouted one after another.

"Take out the poem that boy wrote and read it. ”

"Yes, I haven't seen this poem, why is he the first, I don't accept it. ”

"Hurry up and take it out, or Lao Tzu will smash your shop." ”

All kinds of scolding voices immediately surged, and the scene was almost out of control.

"Hua Qi, you are too powerful!" Wang Muye, who had been keeping his head down, immediately looked up at Yi Huaqi in disbelief when he heard that Yi Huaqi had won the first place, and exclaimed.

"Congratulations to Brother Yi, little brother admires. Wu Yuanshan also bowed his hand to Yi Huaqi at this time.

"Hehehe, it's just a fluke. Yi Huaqi scratched his head unnaturally, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"How can this be said to be a fluke, I have long seen that Brother Yi Wencai is not comparable to me, as soon as this word comes out, even if it is a word of Brother Yi throughout ancient and modern times, it is also a shocking work, and it will be difficult to surpass it in future generations. Wu Yuanshan flattered.

"Hey, hey, hey. Yi Huaqi smiled.

At this time, Yi Huaqi's poem was revealed, and someone in Baifenglou read it aloud.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

When the words fell, the venue was silent, everyone was shocked, all were shocked, and their hearts seemed to be driven by the artistic conception of this poem and could not extricate themselves.

Wang Mu also stood aside dumbfoundedly.

Even Liu Hao and Jiang Wenlai, who were full of disdain, stood in place in a daze.

This word is like a mortal asking a fairy, and like an immortal envious mortal, like hiding sorrow,

It seems that there is often a sudden joy, the whole article is full of life is short, but full of joys and sorrows, which actually contains the meaning of the avenue, and finally ends with "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together," the end is just right, wonderful in the millimeter, one more point will destroy the artistic conception of the whole word, and one less point will not drag the charm of the whole word.

"Okay!" Wang Mu also widened his eyes, and jumped up directly and clapped his hands.

"Wonderful, wonderful, this word is through the heavens and the earth, shaking the past and the present. ”

"How is it possible, just a few words, there is such a deep artistic conception hidden, I can feel the joys and sorrows in it, and feel the warmth and coldness of life. ”

"Oh my God, this poem is not said to have never been written before, and I am afraid that there will be no one in the future. ”

The venue was immediately ignited, at this moment Baifeng Lou was completely boiling, everyone's blood was ignited and they all got up, pulling their throats to express their feelings, and some people recited loudly, at this moment Baifeng Lou can no longer be controlled.

What did they see? They saw a word that had been passed down through the ages to be born, and they were one of the few witnesses.

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon has clouds and sunny days, and this matter is difficult to complete. Jiang Wenlai recited in his mouth, unable to break free from the artistic conception of this poem, and sat down dejectedly and continued to recite it.

"Brother Yi, this word contains the avenue, has the power of reaching the heavens and the earth, can reach thousands of armies and horses, and will be able to be recited through the ages. Wu Yuanshan came back to his senses in shock.

He had seen a small paragraph when Yi Huaqi wrote it before, but Yi Huaqi hadn't finished writing it at that time, and when he saw it all, Rao was prepared, and he was still shocked.

Brother Wu complimented. Yi Huaqi arched his hand and said humbly.

"Hahaha, I don't mean to compliment at all, this poem of yours should be worshiped by my prodigal student. After that, Wu Yuanshan shook Yi Huaqi to the ground and made a big salute.

Yi Huaqi hurriedly went over to help, but suddenly Wang Mu on the side also shook Yi Huaqi to the ground.

Yi Huaqi looked around left and right, and was dizzy for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Please bow down to me. At this time, hundreds of students from the two academies who had been standing in the corner bowed down to Yi Hua at the same time.

Yi Huaqi was spinning in circles, but he saw that almost everyone in the audience was saluting him.

The old bustard didn't understand anything, but she couldn't understand the meaning of the catchy word, and she was startled when she saw the situation in the field.

When he looked at Yi Huaqi, his eyes rolled quickly, and a smile appeared on his face full of rouge, "Eh, this son, our family Yuerong has been waiting upstairs for a long time, and I would like to ask my son to move to the second floor." ”

Hearing this voice, Yi Huaqi looked up at the stage and hesitated.

"Brother Yi, go quickly, I'll wait for you here. Wu Yuanshan got up and said hurriedly.

"This..."Yi Huaqi was still a little hesitant.

"Go, go, don't let go

Beauty has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Okay. Yi Huaqi shook his head and sighed, shook his robe sleeves and stepped up to the second floor.

At this moment, everyone left Yue Rong behind, and there was only the back of the person who climbed to the second floor in their eyes, as if they were looking at an immortal.

"Bring a pen, bring a pen, I'm going to copy this poem. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and get a pen, I'm going to copy it down and take it home, and hang it in the middle of the lobby for everyone to see. ”

"This poem is so great, it is destined to be passed down to future generations through the ages, and I Kong Erdan is a witness, which is a great honor hahaha. ”

When Yi Hua went up to the second floor, Baifeng downstairs became noisy again.

Although this poem is only a few dozen words, these words are patched together, and they are as thick as a mountain.

Yi Huaqi walked to the second floor and stood in front of Yuerong's house again, his heart was still worried, although he was still amazed by Yuerong's alluring appearance, but he always had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't say anything, he didn't understand why, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Miss Yuerong, Xiaosheng is here. After pondering for a long time, Yi Huaqi reined in his thoughts, and shouted at the door with a shock in his spirit.

After being silent for a while, Yue Rong in the room replied quietly.

"Childe wait a while, the slave family will come immediately. ”

(End of chapter)