159 [It would be nice if the meaning was the same]

The other party's eyes were more curious and inquisitive, but even if it was such a gaze, looking directly at a woman, it was very rude, at least, the three around Lin Zhiqi felt so.

Jia Junyi pulled Lin Zhiqi behind him, Han Shi took a step forward, and Rong Ziqi spoke directly to the brocade-robed boy.

"The surname is Shi, you can't beat my eldest brother in a fight, you can't rob my second brother in a fight, you little white face." Rong Ziqi dealt with the brocade robe boy first according to his usual habits, thinking about the possible purpose of the other party's appearance here, and found that things might really be just a coincidence, so he waited and watched.

When the prince of the brocade robe heard Rong Ziqi exposing his shortcomings, he didn't seem to care: "I admit it, I can't compare to them, so what, I am the son of the world, as long as I compare with you." ”

Rong Ziqi immediately responded: "I am fatter than you, I can eat better than you, and I am better at drinking than you." ”

The brocade boy laughed, "These are really not comparable to you, it's such a coincidence today, let's write poems." ”

"Don't write." Eiko refuses very dryly.

The brocade boy said: "Whether it's good or bad, as long as you can write it, I lose." ”

Rongzi was about to refuse Laipi, but Lin Zhiqi shouted behind him, "Fatty, promise him." ”

Eiko looked back suspiciously.

Lin Zhiqi winked at him, "When you were admiring the moon a few days ago, didn't you make a song?" Just two days ago! ”

Rongzi suddenly thought of the joke a few days ago, but it can't be called poetry, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was a fool now, and that kind of "poetry" was more in line with his own situation.

Then he said confidently: "Compare and compare." Who is afraid of whom. ”

The brocade robe boy glanced at Jia Junyi first and said, "Didn't this brother go to compose a poem just now?" It is better for you to ask for it first, lest our clumsiness affect you for a while. ”

In fact, I don't want Jia Junyi to help Rong Ziqi, and I want two poems to come out in a short time. It should be impossible.

Jia Junyi looked back at Lin Zhiqi, she patted him and gave him a reassuring look.

Jia Junyi smiled at everyone and said, "Then it's ugly." With that, he walked to the table next to the ring and picked up his pen to prepare.

And the brocade robe boy stared at Rong Ziqi, "Do you want me to write it out first, so that you can think about it again?" ”

"Hmph." Eiko said, "If I win." Thou shalt give me a hundred taels of silver. ”

The brocade-robed boy smiled: "Okay, and I'll walk around when I see you in the future." ”

"That's it." Eiko period said.

"And what if you lose?" The brocade robe boy said.

"How could he lose?" Lin Zhiqi interjected, "Fatty." Don't grind, you read it, I'll write it, send him away quickly! ”

The brocade-robed boy smiled. "Then I'll write it too."

The three of them went to the table again. The others also gathered around, after all, the argument they had just made was quite noticeable.

Lin Zhiqi picked up the pen and looked at Rong Ziqi and motioned for him to read.

Rongzi did not hesitate, and came as soon as he spoke: "There is moonlight in front of the bed, like frost on the ground, look up at the moon, and look down to think of your hometown." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone laughed. This is really thorough, but it's also neat. It's a little bit worse, but you can't deny that it's a poem, and a limerick poem is also a poem!

After Rong Ziqi finished reading, he looked at the brocade robe boy with a smug expression.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "How can you be considered a poem?" ”

"Why can't you forget it?" Lin Zhiqi retorted, "Moreover, you don't count what you said, there is a gentleman over there!" ”

As she spoke, she took the piece of paper she had written out and handed it to Mr. Wu's desk, "Sir, come and see, this is a poem!" ”

This Mr. Wu sat here, naturally he heard Rong Ziqi's recitation, and was thinking about how to say something perfunctory, so that both sides could not be offended, but he saw the poem written on the paper, "Good poem!" ”

A comment blurted out, which made the nearby people stunned.

Jia Junyi also finished writing his own at this time, walked over, saw the poem on the paper, and praised it, "It's really a good poem." ”

Rong Ziqi came up and looked at it, looked at Lin Zhiqi smiling at him in a daze, and then laughed too, "It's worthy of the poem I wrote." ”

Lupin and a few people also surrounded him, "Huh", and after looking at each other, they also cried and laughed, but they also praised: "Good poetry, good poetry." ”

The boy in the brocade robe finally couldn't help it, and he didn't write his own anymore, so he ran over first, and when he looked at the poem on the paper, he said, "This is different." ”

"It's different." Lin Zhiqi asked rhetorically, "Which sentence has a different meaning?" ”

"What do you mean?" The boy in the brocade robe read it again, and the meaning of each sentence is the same, but ......

"If only it meant the same! Poetry is precious in artistic conception! Read it plainly, just so that everyone can understand it! Lin Zhiqi said with a smile, "Everyone says it's a poem, so if you lose, give money!" ”

"Give money to money." Rong Ziqi immediately shouted, and his guards hurriedly protected him, so as not to make the brocade-robed prince angry and ashamed.

After the unexpected brocade robe's face changed, he suddenly laughed again, "That's it, I will lose this game today." ”

"Whatever you call it, it's just that you lose." Rongzi should naturally be arrogant, but there is a little strange in his heart, and the attitude of the brocade robe boy has become a little fast.

The boy in the brocade robe ignored him, and directly took a silver ticket of one hundred taels on the table, and turned to leave.

……

Of course, this song "Silent Night Thoughts" was hung in the ring, and the same is true of Jia Junyi's song.

After receiving the silver ticket of the brocade boy, they didn't let go of the prize they deserved, but when Lin Zhiqi saw that Rong Ziqi and Jia Junyi both picked out a piece of jewelry and handed it to her, they were still a little embarrassed.

"My cousin rarely brings jewelry on weekdays, so ...... It goes well with your name. "Jia Junyi picked a bracelet with a zhicao pattern.

Rongzi's is also a Zhilan-style hairpin, "The next time you see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, poke him with this hairpin." ”

Angela Lam: "......"

Putting on the bracelet and inserting the hairpin into the bun, Lin Zhiqi told herself, I just don't want to waste it, anyway, they have already picked it out. But I still despised myself fiercely in my heart.

This is the end of the day's episode, and if you want to talk about the follow-up, it is that the song "Silent Night Thoughts" was selected into the top ten a few days later, and the two foodies got a wooden brand with a 20% discount.

Later, on August 19, Jia Junyi was really among them, although it was a pity that he did not win the championship again, but they still went to Mingyue Tower for a big meal.

And that night, when Jia Junyi returned to the house, a familiar feeling came to mind. (To be continued......)