About eight o'clock in the evening.

The atmosphere of Wanhualou is high.

A group of literati and guests are to let the turtle princes present the four treasures of the above room, waving a large amount of thick ink.

In a short time, several people had already submitted the poems.

The maid upstairs watched carefully, and a few words were directly put aside, she picked up one of them, and said with a smile: "This undergraduate is very good to be written by Mr. Cheng Liang Yin, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Waiting for the Boat to Go", I read it to you." ”

Wang Chen asked Lin Yuantu curiously, "Young Master Lin, isn't this word pronounced every time?"

Lin Yuantu looked down on him a little, and his tone was slightly mocking, "Do you really think they are idle and panicked?" The handwriting is not good, if you don't read it, your writing is not outstanding, if you don't read it, generally speaking, only the words that have been read will be presented to the girl." ”

Next to him, Xu Jiang added oil and vinegar and told the rumors he had heard.

Only then did Wang Chen know that Qinglou was a vanity fair, in addition to reciting poems to the girl, he would also read them to the literati present.

Bad words will definitely not be pronounced, one is difficult to get into the elegant hall, and the other is to save some face for those who are in a hurry.

Lin Yuantu also wrote a poem and submitted it.

Wang Chen couldn't write traditional characters, so he had to look at it, he was a little anxious, and he couldn't write traditional characters very badly.

Upstairs had already begun to read Liang Yin's words.

"I said that the boat needs to be ready to go, tears of shame droplets, pity no one to say. The broken belt begged for a word, and the ferry song waved goodbye. Where do you rest at the end of the world? The concubine dreams of the world, and the concubine dreams of the amphibious butterfly. In the dream, I was smiling on my eyelashes, and I walked alone on the bridge and the moon. ”

It is a poem written in the voice of a woman.

A literati at the same table was the first to applaud: "Good words!"

Another table of forty-year-old men said: "It is worthy of Cheng Liang Yin, and the lyrics are exquisite!"

Another person nodded heavily, "Write words in a woman's voice, write about the desolate and unspoken shortcomings and sighs in my heart, alas, Mr. Cheng's literary talent is really high, in comparison, I am far behind." ”

The maid upstairs also praised it, and she bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Cheng is talented, I am fascinated by this word, and I will definitely present it to Miss Qihong." ”

Cheng Liangyin stood up and arched his hand slightly modestly, "I praise and praise, I just hope that Miss Qihong can get into my eyes." ”

The second one was read by another person, Shen Dongbang.

A minute later, everyone was stunned and praised a few words.

Cheng Liangyin also commented on two sentences, "Brother Shen's lyrics are majestic, sonorous and powerful, and it is really a masterpiece." ”

Shen Dongbang also replied, "It's not as good as being a brother." He praised Cheng Liang Yin a few more words.

Yes, the two people are also commercially touted.

The third poem is the words of a local squire, which is very vivid and elegant, and very meaningful.

One song after another.

One song after another.

Among the hundreds of people present, there were many talented literati, and in order to see Miss Qihong, they all showed their housekeeping skills.

An hour later, near the end, the maid upstairs said: "Thank you for your face and lyrics, today is really an eye-opener, every masterpiece makes me reluctant to miss a word, is there anyone who wants to write lyrics? ”

Suddenly, Cheng Liangyin stood up and said, "Miss Yun'er, I have something to ask for, I heard that Lin Yuantu's son and the son sitting together are talented, and they are rich, why don't you talk about them?"

Well?

Speaking of me?

You can't even say my name, why are you still making this request?

Looking at the hula and hundreds of people looking at him, Wang Chen was a little puzzled and a little strange in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuantu gritted his teeth and said: "This guy is uneasy and kind, he has been poor since he was a child, and now he feels proud when he is admitted to the exam, and he always likes to make fun of the rich, I have been teased by him three times, and I will come again today?"

Wang Chen understood as soon as he heard it, hating the rich is normal, there are such people in any era.

"What kind of person is this!"

"Teasing the head of the house for no reason?"

"Did our master provoke him?"

"With so many literati present, isn't this a deliberate attempt to disgrace the head of the family?"

Xu Jiang and the others couldn't stand it anymore, even if they were beaten by Wang Chen before, but now they have become cheap slaves, which is equivalent to being both prosperous and losing with Wang Chen, and they must be maintained.

Now.

Other literati also came to the rescue.

"Yes, miss them. ”

"Brother Cheng is right, these two are talented, hahaha. ”

"You want to see Miss Qihong with a little money in your bag? These two are really naïve. ”

"Brother Cheng did a great job. ”

"Read it and we'll hear it!"

"Read it and we'll hear it!"

All the literati and rioters were in a hurry.

Wang Chen blinked, he didn't feel anything, he didn't write words just now, he just didn't know if he could take the opportunity to let himself "play".

The maid upstairs is a little waxy, she can't take the two guests as negative teaching materials, and be ridiculed in public? Not to mention that she can't bear to be unbearable, she can't do things that offend guests!

Shen Anbang also got up and said, "Let me wait to see the two of them, and have a long experience." ”

As soon as several people sang and harmonized, it seemed that they couldn't read the words of Wang Chen and Lin Yuantu.

Lin Yuantu's face turned pale.

Wang Chen touched his chin and was thinking about how to behave.

The maid really had no choice, so she communicated with her mother, and finally said, "Why don't we ask the two sons to see if they are willing to take out the masterpiece?"

The ball was kicked to Wang Chen and Lin Yuantu!

Countless eyes focused on the two of them in an instant!

Lin Yuantu laughed angrily, but in the end he still took a deep breath, "Don't read it." ”

Then everyone else looked at Wang Chen.

Xu Jiang hurriedly said, "Family master, forget it." ”

Li Xiao also persuaded: "Yes, there is no need to fight for will. ”

Cui Xian was holding his breath, but he knew that Wang Chen had no talent, so he lowered his voice and said, "Let's ignore them, it will stop after a while." ”

There were a few literati around who had a good conscience and suggested, "This son, don't follow them." ”

It's just that everyone is watching!

It seems that they are waiting for Wang Chen to admit it like Lin Yuantu!

But what no one expected was that Wang Chen took it up without hesitation, smiled slightly, arched his hand to the audience, and said, "I didn't write a word just now, why don't you just read a poem and let everyone comment on it?"

Everyone was stunned!

Originally, they just wanted to ridicule Wang Chen and Lin Yuantu, but Lin Yuantu admitted it, but they didn't expect Wang Chen to really dare to stand up!

In the worries of his peers, the gloating coaxing of the vast majority of literati rioters, Wang Chen slowly closed his eyes, brewing emotions, it was the first time for him to perform in front of so many people, telling the truth, it felt good!

Thank you for the opportunity!

Which poem do I want to take?

Well, so many people are watching, you must choose the best one, so that you can be full of energy.

The maid bought time for Wang Chen, "This son, you think slowly, don't worry." ”

"There you go. Wang Chen said.

Lin Yuantu was stunned, so fast?

Cheng Liang Yin's eyes showed contempt, if he was really talented, he wouldn't want to spend money to see Miss Qihong, and he would have it all of a sudden? Even the poet immortal Li Bai may not be able to think of a masterpiece in such a short time!

Of course, Wang Chen doesn't have to prepare, and he doesn't have to prepare, he has already decided which word to "copy"!

After thinking about three poems before, Wang Chen was a little hesitant, but finally thought about it, or take this poem, why? Because the person who wrote this poem is a frequent visitor to fireworks! And the poem has been passed down through the ages!

It's perfect to take it out!

It should be able to make a lot of noise!

Wang Chen really didn't care which poem he copied.

Someone next to him was worried.

Xu Jiang hurriedly said: "Is the head of the family okay?"

Zhang Qing said: "No, you can't lose your momentum, anyway, you have stood up, so you will do it." ”

Lin Yuantu sighed deliberately, "Why bother? Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation? Wang Yanei is really, alas. ”

Ignoring everyone's discussions, as soon as he took a breath, Wang Chen's first sentence came out, "Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned!

He really writes lyrics on the spot? Can he really write lyrics?

And the first sentence of this poem gives people a feeling of goosebumps!

"This ......" Cheng Liangyin hesitated a little.

Wang Chen looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle...... The ceiling has entered the state of recitation, "In the grass-colored smoke and light, there is no word who will rely on it." ”

"I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. ”

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will get it for Yi...... People are haggard!"

Will you regret the gradual widening of the belt?

Haggard people for Iraq?

Wang Chen's words have been recited.

The aftermath is still there, and the goosebumps of everyone present are like exploding!

Silence for a moment!

The entire lobby of Wanhualou was silent!

As soon as this word came out, the house was shocked!

Cheng Liangyin was stunned when he heard two sentences!

Shen An, Lin Yuantu and the maid upstairs and others were also immersed in the wonderful words of this song!

Don't talk about them, you can know from looking at the entire Wanhualou lobby that whether there is one sitting or standing, there is no sound at once, and even a girl who accompanies the wine is stunned, her eyes widened, and the wine glass in her palm fell without noticing, until the wine glass fell on the ground and made a "clang" breaking sound, everyone slowly came back to their senses, as if at this moment, their souls were pulled back to their bodies from the fairyland by this sound, and it seemed that the sad artistic conception created by Wang Chen was instantly broken!

Wow!

Screams burst out!

"Good words!"

"Straight thief!"

"Oh my God, what did I hear?"

"Mr. is talented!

"It's amazing!

There are many literati who can't help but stand up and applaud loudly!

Lin Yuantu and his wine girl next to him were also shocked!

I only heard Xu Jiang shouting: "This poem is amazing! Amazing! The head of the family is really overflowing! My God!" He has no culture, and he can't even say the word talented.

Hula!

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and in an instant, the applause was thunderous!

This is not an adjective, but it really sounded like thunder! The four walls of the entire Wanhualou seemed to be about to be overturned by a huge wave of sound! Except for the clapping of hands, there was only applause!

What's so good about this poem, Xu Jiang and Li Xiao They may not know, but how can other literati not know?

Especially Cheng Liangyin and Shen Anbang, they know what kind of realm this song has reached, absolutely, this song is really written, this is a nostalgic work, the feeling of wandering in a foreign land, and the lingering feelings of the nostalgic people combined, using the expression of "winding paths to the secluded", lyrical scenes, sincere feelings!

Planning to get drunk on the crazy picture?

When you sing about wine, strong music is still tasteless?

It's a classic, every sentence has a strong artistic conception, although this song sounds easy to understand, but the kind of sad artistic conception that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone present who has a direct impact has an inexplicable sense of sadness!

Think back to the scene when they laughed at Wang Chen at the beginning!

Think of the scene of Liang Yin and Shen Anbang teasing again!

They seem to understand, understand Wang Chen's loneliness in a high place that is not deep and cold, people have not explained for themselves before half of the vulgarity of throwing money, it turns out that they are full of economy, and they disdain to argue with everyone!

Especially the closing sentence, the hundreds of literati present were already shocked and speechless!

Who is this person?

Who is it?

Except for Lin Yuantu who knew Wang Chen's identity, the other literati present didn't remember that there was such a talented person in Tongzhou City, and they hadn't even heard of it before, so they were all shocked all of a sudden.

How can someone who can write such words be an obscurity?

No way!

When pigs fly!

When did the Tongzhou literati circle come out with such a god!

After a long while, everyone applauded before it slowly fell.

"Sir, great talent!"

"Sir, great talent!"

Suddenly, a man with a greasy head and a pink face stood up and said loudly: "I know him, he is Zhu Xiancheng's nephew Wang Chen Wang Yanei, a businessman, who opened a shop called Wang Ji!"

When they heard that it was a businessman, everyone was even more shocked!

, they a bunch of professional literati actually lost to a businessman?

The maids upstairs were already stupid, so they came back to their senses, bowed deeply, and said with autumn waves in their eyes: "Sir, what is your song called?"

Wang Chen smiled, "I didn't think about it, you just count the first sentence of the word, and it's called "Butterfly Loves Flowers. ”

The maid smiled bitterly: "The master is really eclectic, the names are so arbitrary, although I am coarse and not refined, but at first glance, the real fugue is too empty, this word is extremely beautiful!"

Wang Chen originally wanted to be modest, but Lin Yuantu, who had been trampled on very badly before, stood up and said, "It's okay if you're not fine, there are two people present who are full of poetry and books." Lin Yuantu turned his head to one side and looked at Shen Anbang and Cheng Liangyin, "Brother Shen, what do you two think of my brother Wang's poem? I am a shallow learner and don't understand it very well, so I specially asked the two gentlemen for advice, I want to hear your analysis and give me some advice?"

Wang Chen sweated for a moment, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

The staff of the Qinglou were all crying and laughing.

Hearing this, Cheng Liangyin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and wanted to scold his mother, your uncle, which pot is not opened?

What a fart! Analyze a fart! You are taking revenge, revenge for what I just wanted to make you ugly! Cheng Liangyin was completely impressed by Wang Chen's talent, even if he was annoyed by Lin Yuantu's question, but he was amazed in his heart, Wang Chen's poem was perfect, he was bright and fair, and said loudly: "Brother Wang, the beauty of the artistic conception of this word is rare in the world, and I am willing to bow down!"

Shen Anbang also shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm not as good as it, it's better than it." ”

The people who teased and ridiculed before are silent!

In the face of such a masterpiece, they really don't know what to say!

Wang Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly took out his mobile phone under the table to look at it, the red dragon mark was full of energy, the goal was achieved, and he was ready to retire.

The maid upstairs couldn't wait, and said, "Sir, please wait a while, I'll show the words to Miss Qihong, presumably it won't be a problem to enter the second round." ”

Wang Chen stood up, smiled and waved his hand, "No need, I still have something to go first." ”

Gone first?

Are you so red that the girl is gone?

This is the most popular Qihong girl in Tongzhou City!

Just when everyone was puzzled, a pleasant ethereal voice like the pure flowing water of a mountain stream came from upstairs, "This gentleman, please stay, can you talk upstairs?"

Everyone exploded when they heard it!

"Girl Qihong!"

"It's the voice of Miss Qihong!"

"She actually invited Wang Gongzi directly into the boudoir? For more than a year, I have never seen who she likes!"

Who knew that Wang Chen didn't even stop, and while walking out, he replied casually, "Let's meet again if we have a fate." ”

Why stay when your goal is achieved?

He and Shen Xia have been getting tired a lot lately, and their minds are all on Shen Xia, and they don't want to do anything with other women at all.

It's almost the period of love.

Normal men can't pretend to be others in their hearts when they are in love.

But in the eyes of others, this appearance is awe-inspiring!

Especially Shen Anbang and Cheng Liangyin, they are even more admired by the five-body cast, as the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, in the face of the first beauty in Tongzhou City, Wang Chen was not tempted, this mind is really admirable!

On the other hand, Lin Yuantu's eyes were red with jealousy, and he couldn't wait to replace Wang Chen to go up for a while, but Lin Yuantu knew that he couldn't get into the eyes of others at all.

Lin Yuantu felt a little aggrieved, Wang Chen didn't even know the three words of butterfly love, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was illiterate, how could he make such an awesome poem? His world view has collapsed!

The most important thing is that Lin Yuantu spent "more than 10 million" a year to "watch the live broadcast" without success, but Wang Chen casually made a poem and asked Miss Qihong to bypass the tea circle and directly invite him into the boudoir to talk about life, which is very unconvincing for Lin Yuantu!

But no matter how you don't believe it, this poem was indeed made by Wang Chen in front of hundreds of people, and Miss Qihong really would rather not see the "rewarding tens of millions" financier, just want to see the "talented" poor boy, well, for Lin Yuantu Wang Chen is a poor boy, it is strange that he can be convinced in his heart!

But if he is not convinced, Lin Yuantu has nothing to say.

A poem made Wang Chen show his face!

In short, he was out of the limelight tonight!