_Chapter 43: The Contest Begins
That is, when she left the Northern Capital Mansion, this person could accompany her, and even spend the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Of course, what happens overnight, then outsiders are not enough.
Still, it's crazy enough. If you are selected, it can be said that you will have both fame and fame and sensation all over the world.
"Oh, there is such a thing?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly became interested and said with a smile.
In fact, poetry is not unfamiliar to him at all, if it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't sense the power of Wenqu Xing, he would definitely practice Wendao, especially the Tang and Song poems on the earth, which can be regarded as a weapon for pretending to be forced here.
"That's right! It was because Zhu Zidan impressed the famous prostitute with a poem last time that he became a close friend and became the head of the four sons of Jizhou!" Luo Wuxi said beside him.
"A poem moved you?" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself, Zhu Zidan's strength is not bad.
"He has made a second-level supreme poem, who can compare to it! This kid is so lucky!" Luo Wuxi said enviously.
It is not difficult for powerful talents like them to make poems of first-level counties, but if they want to make second-level poems on the spot, it is not until they are blessed to the soul.
After all, after a period of dissemination, second-level poems may become third-level Aozhou poems
Word.
That's really talented, no wonder this Zhu Zidan can become a close friend of a famous prostitute with a poem.
"Su Li, you must not lose to him this time! Otherwise, it will not be easy for you to get the first place in this year's state exam. Luo Wuxi said in a deep voice.
"I will do my best!" Su Li's eyes shone with fighting intent, if he lost again this time, his confidence would definitely be frustrated, and it would affect the state test.
The state test is also called the lifting test, and if you can get the first place, it will have great benefits, which is much stronger than the first advantage of Xiucai.
"Sister Cheng, I heard that there are two of the fourth sons of Jizhou this time, your charm is really not small!" At this time, in a box on the third floor of Piaoxiang Building, Leng Rushuang said to a woman covered with a white veil with a moving smile.
The white gauze is translucent, and you can vaguely see that the outline of Cheng Dieyi's face is extremely deep and moving, full of strange charm.
"It's just the fourth son of Jizhou, and it's not the first talent in Yan Kingdom!" Cheng Dieyi said lightly.
"Hehe, sister, your appetite is really not small! Who doesn't know that Chen Yuancheng, the number one talent in Yan Country today, is outstanding even among the Seven Kingdoms. Leng Rushuang said with a smile, where is there still half a taste of cold frost.
"If he works harder, it won't be difficult to be the first talent in the Seven Kingdoms!" Cheng Dieyi nodded, and suddenly there was a little tiredness between his eyebrows.
"By the way, I'm going to go back to Jizhou directly after leaving the Northern Capital Mansion, what about you?" Cheng Dieyi was silent for a while before speaking.
"I just came to Beidu Mansion from Zisang County, and I don't want to go back to Jizhou for the time being, it's just too boring!" Leng Rushuang tilted his head slightly and pouted.
"Don't run around if anyone knows who you really are...... I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble. Cheng Dieyi sighed lightly and immediately fell silent.
Su Li and the others were discussing poetry at this time, preparing to combine the strength of the four of them to make a poem and kill Zhu Zidan's sharpness.
It was about the face of the talents in the Northern Capital, so although Su Li was not very willing, he finally agreed.
Zhuang Yichen, Zhang Tieniu and others couldn't interject at this time, so they had to eat in a muffled voice, and the demand for food for warriors was greater than that of literati.
Finally waited for Cheng Dieyi's third song to come, and the atmosphere in the Piaoxiang Building suddenly became warm.
"Dieyi will stop in the northern capital for three days, and from tonight onwards, close friends will be selected! Within an hour, if someone can make Dieyi move with poetry, he will naturally talk with candles and nights, and add fragrance to his red sleeves. Cheng Dieyi's voice sounded faintly, a little more tempting than before.
"It is said that Fairy Cheng has never had a close friend, and last time someone made a second-level Zhifu poem, it didn't impress her. ā
"Yes, such a fairy-like person can match at least a third-level Aozhou poem. "A lot of people were talking in whispers.
"The present world is a third-level poetry, this is already a talent of a jinshi, how can it be so easy!" someone next to him sneered, and the two immediately argued with red faces.
"If someone makes a good poem, it can be written and presented now!" The same heartwarming female voice floated out from the third floor, but Zhuang Yichen frowned, which seemed to be a little familiar.
In the Piaoxiang Building, there is a desk and the four treasures of the study room on each floor, and if someone makes a poem, they can write it immediately.
"Sister Cheng, in fact, you don't like to find any close friends at all, why do you have to do this?" Leng Rushuang said puzzled at this time.
"There are rules, since everyone has done this, I can't be exempt from vulgarity!" Cheng Dieyi sighed, also a little helpless.
Of course, if she can really see that kind of third-level Aozhou poetry, she will also appreciate it. But it's just the second-level supreme level, which can impress others, but it's not enough for her.