Both were stupid.

Wang Yao: Didn't Yu Fei still look in a trance just now?

Yun Ying: Did she really write this poem?

Yu Fei closed his eyes slightly after writing, and retreated from the mysterious and mysterious sorrow just now.

I opened my eyes again, saw the pen and ink in front of me, and looked at Yun Ying and Wang Yao in surprise, "This is what I wrote?" ”

Could it be that we wrote it? The two of them rolled their eyes secretly.

On Xie Fanghua's side, everyone was still discussing the poems she wrote.

"Since everyone agrees that Miss Xie's poems are the best, then the third scene will be composed by our Wenren Pavilion master, right?" Nan Xue said to everyone with a smile.

Everyone nodded. Suddenly, I heard a voice sound—

"Wait!" Princess Yunying looked at everyone and held up the words that Yu Fei had just written, "Don't you all make a decision just by looking at the poems we wrote?" ”

"The incense is sold and the green leaves are left, and the west wind is worried about the green waves. is also haggard with Shaoguang, unbearable.

The drizzle dreams back to the chicken, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold. How many tears are there to hate, leaning on the railing. ”

"The princess is talented!" A scholar made a gesture to the princess after reading it.

"You did it?" Li Xiuwen looked at her suspiciously, it wasn't that he, who was an elder brother, didn't believe her, it was true that he still knew if his sister had this level.

"Did I say I did it?" Yun Ying asked them rhetorically, "This is what we did with Ah Fei." What do you think? Isn't it better than Miss Xie's? ”

As soon as they heard that it was made by Yu Fei, the crowd was in an uproar, and basically everyone present had heard of Yu Fei's name, so they naturally knew how the capital spread her.

A vulgar person who doesn't know how to learn and write! If you can memorize a few poems, how can you make such a good sentence?

"Impossible!" A scholar jumped out and said. "It's not something she can make!"

"We watched her write it with our own eyes, how can it be fake?" Wang Yao squinted at the scholar.

"Impossible, did she find someone to ghostwrite?" The scholar continued.

"Childe is cautious!" Li Xiuwen looked at him with a serious face. This is a poem written on the spot, not to mention that it is impossible to cheat, he slanders a girl with such words, it is really insulting to his identity as a scholar!

When the scholar saw the expression of the six princes, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Li Xiuwen no longer looked at him, looked at Yu Fei, who was blank, and asked, "Miss Yu's poem is very good, can it be named?" ”

"Let's call Qiusi!" Yu Fei replied.

She didn't care much about the scholar's words, but made her more aware of her situation.

"What a autumn thought!" Li Xiuwen looked at her with a soft face, "The flowers are gone, the fragrance is gone, the lotus leaves are withering, and there will be a day of rebirth in the coming year, and although the side plug is far away, it can't stop people's footsteps." Those old people and old things, Miss Yu should take a look at them. ”

"That's exactly what Brother Xian said." Wen Renchu walked over, patted Li Xiuwen's shoulder, and then looked at Yu Fei and said: "Qiu Si's words contain a lot of gloomy and melancholy suffering, I can't imagine that Miss Yu's age can write such a word, but it is not like the rumors." ”

Yu Fei saluted the two of them and said with a faint smile: "Time is still the same, the flow is long, this word is just my momentary emotion." ”

"Being able to write so well with emotion shows that we still have a lot of ink in our stomach." Yun Sakura laughed and teased her.

Li Xiuwen also smiled gently.

I have seen her beating, lying, wanton, and uninhibited, but I didn't expect to see her another way today but let me feel a trace of pity in my heart......

"In this way, it seems that Miss Xie and Miss Yu's poems are going to compete today." South Ski Run.

"Xie San's first couplet shows the dynamic beauty of the lotus, the jaw couplet is the color of the lotus, the neck couplet is compared with people, the color and taste of the lotus are written, and the tail joint lotus can be read, and the two hearts are the finishing touch. The whole work is joyful and relaxed, and it is indeed a rare and good product. Nan Xue continued, and it can be seen that he likes this poem very much.

However, it is really rare for Miss Yu's Qiu Si to write such a masterpiece with her age and experience. I don't know what you think? ”

As soon as Nan Xue's voice fell, Li Xiuwen took the lead and said: "Both have their own merits, but Li is more fond of Miss Yu's words, and it would be better to give the song to it." After speaking, he looked at Yu Fei gently.

Wen Renchu gave him a look full of meaning, and then said with a smile: "Miss Yu's lyrics are full of scenery and thoughts, and the scenes are blended, which will be easier to infect." ”

Nan Xue believes that at the end of October, although some lotus flowers have withered, according to the lotus scene in the Lanting Water Pavilion, Xie Fanghua's "Song of the Same Heart Hibiscus" will be better.

The two most important hall owners in the field each chose one, and the sixth prince Li Xiuwen clearly chose "Qiu Si", although the others had a lot of complaints about Yu Fei, but some people chose to stand on the side of Wen Renchu and Li Xiuwen one after another.

In the end, there was one more person on Yu Fei's side, and the "Autumn Thoughts" she wrote should be the theme of the next scene.

After getting this result, the happiest were Yun Ying and Wang Yao, on the other hand, Xie Fanghua, although he was still smiling and smiling in front of everyone, the coldness in his eyes was still revealed.

Wen Renchu accidentally caught a glimpse, and only shook his head secretly. Although the writing is very good, he is not open-minded enough to be worthy of the big responsibility.

When composing the lyrics for the third scene, as the famous music and rhythm of the Lanting Water Pavilion, Wen Ren first appeared. I saw him close his eyes slightly, and his hands gently stroked the guqin on the case, as if stroking his beloved things.

In just a moment, I saw his knuckles move slightly, playing, plucking, twisting, and picking, and a sad and melancholy tune reached everyone's ears.

The wind ruffled the hair that was scattered over his shoulders and gently winded around his face. The lowered eyebrows and eyes can be seen with long eyelashes, and the wide robe and big sleeves on the body also show a bit of unruly taste at this time.

"Looking at it this way, this Wen Ren really looks like a hermit at the beginning!" Yun Ying whispered to Yu Fei, "I heard that the girl he likes has died, and now she is still alone in her thirties." ”

"The fragrance of the incense sells the green leaves and the residual ......" smells the initial magnetic voice in everyone's ears. Singing in such a low voice, it seems to tell a story full of regrets.

His face was full of loneliness, and his voice was low and deep, "How many tears can I hate......

After singing a song, the audience fell silent.

The originally lowered eyebrows were raised, with a light starlight. Wen Renchu smiled and said, "How? ”

"Great praise!" Nanxue returns. Everyone sobered up and followed suit.

"Miss Yu is still satisfied?" Wen Renchu looked at Yu Fei.

"Mr. Xie gave it life." Yu Fei bowed down and saluted him. After hearing the first song, this autumn thought seemed to come to life, shuttling through her heart and beating at the tip of her heart.

It's good to be satisfied, Wen Renchu smiled faintly.

And Xie Fanghua, who was standing in the crowd, was expressionless. No one saw it, and her hand hanging down her sleeve slowly clenched hard, and her sharp nails pierced into her palms......