"Li Peichao of Dangyang Academy presented a poem, wishing Su Ruyu and Miss Su of Yanyu Pavilion to take a step forward in winning the Oiran."

A subordinate suddenly sang and harmonized, and the noisy atmosphere above the painting boat fell silent.

The subordinate gradually walked into the cabin and handed the paper manuscript in his hand to Su Ruyu's maid in green clothes: "Girl in green, this is a poem dedicated by Li Peichao, a genius of Dangyang Academy, to Miss Su, please hand it over." ”

The green clothes smiled and took the paper manuscript in the hands of the subordinates, rewarded a few copper plates, and turned around and left satisfied.

There were six young women sitting quietly in the cabin, and after Green-clothed entered the cabin, except for the woman on the far right, who was sitting quietly, the other five all surrounded and stopped Green-clothed.

A woman in red took the manuscript and read it: "The saffron grows on the shore, and the weeping willow branches and warblers cry." The spring breeze brings rain and fog, and the mirror is unmanned and self-controlled. ”

After reading it, the woman in red handed the manuscript to the woman in orange who was meditating: "Sister is really a blessing, there is Li Dacai, the second in Jingnan, to support my sister, presumably this Oiran battle must be my sister's." ”

"Ruyan, are you envious of your sister Ruyu? If it rains, you can make Li Peichao's son write a poem, and you can also let Song Yi's son write a poem, you can't compete with your smoke and rain pavilion every year, I'm afraid that this year we will be one step behind Penglai Building and Qixiu Building. ”

After the woman in blue said this, she looked at Su Ruyu with envy.

Su Ruyu took the manuscript and looked at it a few times, then handed it to the maid Green Yi: "Green Yi, take it out and sing peace." ”

Su Ruyu gently took the hand of the woman in blue: "Lingyi, don't be presumptuous, my sister has long heard that Song Bingge and Song Gongzi of Yishan Academy are seeking to swim with you Huang Lingyi to enjoy the scenery, but I waited in Qixiu Building for a day and two nights, but today Song Gongzi was also invited to the painting boat, and it is still unknown who will be the flower this year." ”

Liu Ruyan was dressed in red and grabbed the woman in a yellow shirt and tassel skirt on the side: "Sister Wan'er, which son did you invite to cheer?" Tell my sister about it. ”

Qin Wan'er was sixteen or seventeen years old, but her face was beautiful but slightly immature, and she was a little shy when she heard Liu Ruyan's teasing: "It's Gongzi Yan." ”

"Yan Huai'an, Yan Gongzi?"

Qin Wan'er nodded shyly: "Exactly, Wan'er wanted to invite Song Yi and Song Gongzi before, but Song Gongzi was obsessed with Sister Ruyan and retreated from her sister, fortunately, Yan Gongzi came, otherwise Wan'er would really be embarrassed." ”

"You are all so blessed, Yanyu Pavilion has Li Peichao, Song Yi and two sons to help, Qixiu Pavilion has Yan Huai'an and Song Bingge, Bizhu and Sister Wei'er are suffering, and the sisters are really lucky."

"Lin Yangming and Lin Gongzi of Yishan Academy presented a poem "Spring Shirt" to Xue Bizhu and Miss Xue of Penglai Building."

Xue Bizhu, the purple-clothed woman who had just spoken, was a little shocked and a little happy to pass the poem in the maid's hand: "Spring shirt reflects green makeup, parting hatred." The way back is long, and the flower paper is in love. ”

Huang Lingyi scratched Xue Bizhu's squeaky nest: "Sister Bizhu, Lin Yangming, Lin Gongzi, is using poetry to express his feelings." ”

"Song Bingge of Yishan Academy dedicated a poem to Huang Lingyi Huang girl of Qixiu Building" "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Spring Breeze Blowing Green Trees"

Huang Lingyi didn't have a paper manuscript yet, so Su Ruyu snatched it with a smile, "The spring breeze blows away the jasper branches, and the idle flowers don't feel old in spring." Insert the jade hairpin in your hand, and the hairpin branch hides the red building. The hairpin flower is beautiful, and she will be drunk next year. An Fu Yaoqin, green branches with flower wine. ”

Su Ruyu looked at Huang Lingyi playfully: "Not to mention Sister Bizhu, I think Sister Lingyi also has a heart." ”

Liu Mingzhi listened to the people singing outside and finished reciting a poem: "Ming Gong, you are known as a monk of Mingshan, you must be well versed in poetry, what do you think of the poetry of these three talented people?" ”

Li Yugang asked Liu Mingzhi without replying: "Boy, what do you think?" These two poems and one lyric were written by Li Peichao of your Dangyang Academy, and the other two were written by the two talented men of Yishan Academy, the old opponent of Dangyang Academy, respectively, what do you think. ”

"In ancient times, Qi Huangyang did not avoid relatives and enemies, did Ming Gong let the kid follow Qi Huangyang's poems to evaluate the three of them?"

Li Yugang nodded noncommittally.

Liu Mingzhi smiled bitterly: "Ming Gong, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not set up a dangerous wall, if the kid supports his classmates, he will inevitably be biased, if he supports the two students of Yishan Academy, he can't explain to the mountain chief, don't embarrass the boy for this kind of thing, the kid will come to see the fun, and it will be troublesome if he gets into gossip, Miss Qi is also a famous talented woman in Jinling, it is better to let Miss Qi evaluate it." ”

Qi Yun was anxious: "I'm also a dangyang...... The little girl is only a shallow learner, how dare she comment on the masterpieces of several talents, or Ming Gong to evaluate it. ”

A maid dressed in green hurried into the cabin and looked around to find her girl, Su Weier.

"Miss, Mr. Qin Bin wrote to say that something was delayed, and he couldn't come to the Oiran Contest today."

Su Wei was dressed in white and looked at her maid in a daze: "Duo'er, did Qin Bin say anything?" ”

Duo'er shook her head in frustration: "Miss, Duo'er hasn't even seen Gongzi Qin's people." ”