Chen Million stroked his head and looked at the sky, and read, "The moon buds are sharp and hanging in the sky." ”

At this moment, the faint moonlight is shining on his forehead, which looks particularly appropriate.

However, the poem pays attention to the artistic conception, not the situation.

If this is said during the chat, maybe Bianliang will feel very elegant, but if he competes in poetry, he will die.

"That doesn't count, does it?" He hurriedly asked.

Peony didn't copy this sentence either, she also thought that Chen Million was looking for ideas, so she just said the last sentence casually.

Unexpectedly, Chen Million nodded, "It's started, this is the first sentence." ”

"Poof." Bian Liang spit out the water he had just drunk, and his eyes frantically hinted to Chen Million, don't be so childish.

Who knew that Chen Million ignored it at all, and continued to read, "Let's make tea and wait for it to bloom." ”

"Poof." This time it was Moon Nu who sprayed because she happened to take a sip of tea.

At this time, it is the end of autumn, and all the flowers that should bloom have bloomed, is this sentence of Young Master Chen waiting for flowers to bloom, is it to bloom in the head?

Bianliang's face turned pale when he heard this, he closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to see this young master being slapped in the face.

Especially this young master was arrogantly shouting just now that there is no need to light incense, he thought it was another story similar to Guan Yunchang's warm wine and beheading Huaxiong, so he even thought about the title of the story for him, Chen million incense to win the oiran.

As a result, this young master went to give away the head, and he sent it so thoroughly that he didn't struggle at all.

Although Bianliang doesn't have much research on poetry, as a college student, he can still hear the quality of poetry, not to mention that the difference between the two is so big.

Peony is also strange, she is copying poems, she is also tasting, as a grader, this is her job.

But no matter how she tastes it, she can't feel any artistic conception in Chen Million's poems, as if it is a pool of stagnant water without waves.

Could it be that this Young Master Chen is really just in vain, or is he deliberately entertaining her.

Not to mention anything else, the title of this poem is "High-rise Building", just the two sentences of Young Master Chen, it must be off topic.

Digressive poems, placed at the Camellia Party, must be at the bottom.

Chen Million didn't seem to feel the strangeness of everyone, his eyes looked at the Yue Accord in the distance, and read, "The buildings in the distance have high housing prices. ”

The high-rise building finally came out, and Peony breathed a sigh of relief.

She is a person who loves poetry, although from her standpoint, Chen Million must be defeated, but she doesn't want him to be so ridiculous and so complete.

What she hopes is that he will be honored even if he is defeated.

Poetry, if it weren't very far apart, would be difficult to distinguish between the best, which is why she asked the moon slave to agree to the competition.

Even if Chen Million makes more brilliant poems, she can use her identity as a judge to forcibly smooth them out, which is the source of her foolproof confidence.

After all, it's smaller than the trial, and the boss's face is big, not to mention the stakes hee-hee.

The smile on Yue Nu's face became even stronger, and she even laughed proudly, which made Bianliang very uncomfortable.

He glared at Chen Million a little angrily, and silently thought in his heart, Young Master Chen, you have to fight for anger!

However, the three sentences in a poem are like stagnant water, lifeless, and what can this last sentence do, no matter how angry they are, they are powerless.

Peony thought so, and the pen in her hand had been put down, and she was not going to remember it again.

Chen Million's eyes came back from the building of Yue Yage, picked up a piece of cantaloupe casually, and laughed softly, "Eat melons while being an audience." ”

The poem ended like this, and the moon slave seemed to be infected by his last sentence, and she also ate melons.

However, compared to the sweetness of cantaloupe, her heart is sweeter, the young master of the Chen family is ugly, and the boss of Yue Accord is naturally the happiest.

And this happy thing will soon spread all over the Hu country, and if Yue Yage wants to spread any news, it must be the fastest in the world.

Bian Liang sighed, the hee-hee thing was said by him, and in the end, he embarrassed his friend, and he was a little unhappy.

But he couldn't help much with poetry, so he had to eat melons silently to show his respect for Chen Million's last poem.

As for Hehe, it can only be as originally planned, coerced and lured, and abducted.

Peony's eyes widened, and the pen she stopped was held in her hand again, and the last line of the poem was written.

It was as if a piece of melon had been thrown into the stagnant water, which not only stirred up the waves, but also made the whole pool of stagnant water instantly full of life.

She reads: "

The moon buds are sharp and hanging in the sky, and we drink tea and wait for flowers,

The high housing prices of the buildings in the distance are eating melons while being a spectator. ”

"How?" Chen Million's poem has been finished, the melon has been eaten, and the next thing is to wait for the judges to speak.

He just looked at Peony like this, as if he saw Hee-hee.

Peony's silence was beyond Bianliang and Yuenu's expectations, because she shouldn't have been silent, she should have laughed at the arrogant young master fiercely, laughing at his incompetence and inadequacy.

Peony finally spoke, and the first sentence turned out to be, "Young Master Chen is so bold." ”

Chen Million smiled disapprelicly, "I'm just a melon-eating audience, how can I be bold to say it." ”

Peony opened the conversation and resumed her role as a rater.

She said, "At first glance, the poem of the young master seems to be describing the scene of a group of us admiring the moon, drinking tea, watching the building, and eating melons, and the description is very cheesy." ”

After speaking, she looked at the moon slave, there seemed to be some desolation and helplessness in her eyes, she continued, "But what the poem wants to write about is not our group of people, but the group of people who can't see the roof when they look up, they can only see the moon, when winter is coming, drinking hot tea, because only in this way can they dispel the cold in their hearts, only in this way can they wait until the spring blooms, wait and wait, they see the building in the distance, how beautiful, how warm, they all surround the building, they all become spectators, They were there watching and eating melons while talking about the high price of the building. ”

Bianliang listened to it and thought it was a little interesting.

Shui Tong depicts the picture of the prosperity of the people, and Chen Million does the opposite, telling the story of the people's lack of money, one praises and the other depreciates.

Although Shuitong's is better, the gap is not very large, and it can be regarded as a defeat.

Thinking of this, Bian Liang was ready to praise him and comfort him.

As a result, Chen Million asked, "Why do the audience eat melons?" ”

Peony glanced at him and said, "Yes, why do the audience eat melons?" Young Master Chen, you really dare to ask. ”

Peony knows that the most subtle thing about Chen Million's "High-rise Building" is this question, why do the audience eat melons?

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But if this poem is read in the eyes of the emperor, it is a great crime of disrespect, but this meaning, Peony dare not say it.

Because this poem is not clearly expressed, Chen Million also said that he is just an audience who eats melons.

If Peony says it, it will be her heart.

Chen Million shrugged, he is a descendant of the Chen family, and he doesn't dare to find fault with such a thing.

However, since you can't ask the meaning of eating melons, it's always okay to ask the results of the competition.

He said, "Do you have a result for the graders?" ”

Peony didn't speak, but looked at the moon slave, hesitating.

Seeing her expression, the moon slave had already guessed the answer.

And after listening to Peony's explanation, Yuenu also understood that Chen Million was not simple.

She is the boss of Yue Yage, and she still has the quality of being willing to gamble and lose, so she nodded decisively and motioned to Peony to tell the truth.

Peony saw the boss nodding, and he was also relieved.

As a grader of the Camellia Party for many years, she has always been fair and just, and it is more uncomfortable for her to tell lies with a clear conscience than to kill her.

She said, "Young Master Chen's poems are not inferior to Shuitong. ”

If you don't lose, you win, otherwise you should say that you don't believe it.

What she said was the truth, Shuitong's poems, everyone listened to Peony's explanation, and it was easy to understand the author's desire to express the prosperity of the people, and even if Chen Million's poems were her, there were still many people who couldn't taste what the author really wanted to express.

This layer alone is better than Shuitong, and more importantly, the things expressed by Shuitong are just appearances, in fact, the lives of the people are what Chen Million said, eating melons while being an audience.

In this way, it is obvious which is better and which is worse.

When Bianliang heard this result, he couldn't figure it out, but these are no longer important, the important thing is that they won.

"yes, that's good." Bianliang cheered, his face full of smiles.

It was so cool that this kind of thing that he had already died on could suddenly be reversed, and his right hand was tightly raised into a fist, unabashedly showing his excitement and joy.

Chen Million looked like he took it for granted, and he seemed a little underbeaten.

As a victor, he did have arrogant capital, but he didn't have to be arrogant for long, because he still remembered another thing, "Boss, what you and Zhan Qingfeng said about the kidnapping of girls, can you talk about it?" ”

Bian Liang asked him about Xihe, and of course he had to repay the favor.

Zhan Qingfeng's affairs are what Bianliang cares about.

Yuenu was even more unhappy when she heard it, originally losing the competition had already made her unhappy, but this guy not only eavesdropped on her, but also asked her what she meant, which was extremely shameless.

However, with Bianliang by her side, she was inconvenienced, so she could only say with a cold face, "Hehee is in Chengdu, when the camellia meeting is over, please ask Young Master Chen to go to Chengdu." ”

What she meant was that she had lost the test and that she had overheard, and Hugh would have to mention it again.

When Bian Liang heard Zhan Qingfeng, he suddenly became energetic, and when he saw that the moon slave did not answer, he immediately urged, "Fairy, let's talk about it, it's fun to help others." ”

It's not that he didn't understand the meaning of Yuenu's words, but that didn't stop him from getting to the bottom of it.

Yuenu had no choice, she didn't dare to offend the young master, so she had to say helplessly, "During the Camellia Party, there will be many girls coming to Xinye, Zhan Qingfeng is going to send some girls over this year in order to befriend Leng Ying in Hanzhong City, but these girls were not bought by him, but he took the opportunity to plunder." ”

There will be tens of thousands of contestants in the Camellia Festival every year, many of them come from far away, the road is treacherous, and it is normal for hundreds of people to go missing, so as long as Zhan Qingfeng doesn't catch too much, others can't see it.

When Bian Liang heard this, he was immediately furious, and he got up and went to Zhan Qingfeng to settle accounts.

Yue Nu said again, "Young Master, don't worry, if you go now, even if you kill Zhan Qingfeng, you may not be able to save all the girls, so many people, he is definitely not hiding in one place, and when the camellia party is over, he will take the girls to Hanzhong, and when the time comes, the young master will take another shot to rescue the girls." ”

After saying that, she got up and saluted Bianliang, "Young Master, the girls of the Moon Slave Dynasty will thank you first." ”

Bian Liang was a little embarrassed by her, and hurriedly said, "No, no, helping others is the foundation of happiness." ”

Everyone said a few more greetings, and Bianliang said goodbye with Chen Million, this time he was smart and took off his night clothes before leaving.

The candle flame in front of the square table was almost burned out, Huang Li and Peony were gone, and under the dim moonlight, only Moon Nu and Uncle Jiu were left sitting at the table.

Uncle Nine asked again, "Miss, is it really the one... Master? ”

She has followed Caiyun Fairy for many years and has always called her Miss, and she also believes that Miss's words have always been true, but when she saw Bianliang again, she couldn't help but ask.

Yue Nu didn't answer, at this time she had a book in her hand, it was "The Legend of Li Changsheng", she turned to the last page and handed it to the ninth uncle.

Uncle Nine glanced at it, and it was written an evaluation of Li Changsheng: his face was arrogant and he smiled less, and he didn't talk much.

After reading it, she felt cold all over.

The face is arrogant, less smiling, ruthless, and few words, these eight words are the comments of the people of the world on Li Changsheng, and they are also the impression that Uncle Nine had on Li Changsheng before he met Bianliang.

There seemed to be such a scene in front of her eyes: a proud teenager with a cold face without a smile, seeing an unhappy person or thing, without saying a word, it was a wild beating, what a palpitating scene, what a terrifying teenager!

It is said that as soon as "The Legend of Li Changsheng" came out, many teenagers learned his appearance, and even the girls learned from him, such as Shuitong in Tongguan City.

She had heard that a few days ago, because someone said something about her, she crippled that person, which was Li Changsheng's standard posture.

However, the Bianliang she saw was not such a person.

Yue Nu read softly, "The face is arrogant and smiles less, and people don't talk much." ”

She had heard a lot about the young man, far more than what was written in the book, because it was told to her by one of her confidants, who probably knew more than the emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

Thinking of that confidant, her face flushed a little, and she continued, "This one tonight is obviously not the previous Young Master Li, I heard that Young Master Li was attacked in Jiangling and suffered a sword wound to the brain. ”

There are many people who know about Li Changsheng's injury.

Li Changsheng was wounded by a sword, but few people knew about it.

And Li Changsheng's brain was injured by a sword, even if this matter is in the Li family, only Master Li knows about it, and the moon slave actually knows it.

Uncle Nine's face was full of shock.

Sword wound, what kind of sword is that, is it the legendary streamer sword? Even if it's a streamer sword, who uses it?

But no one told her.

Yue Nu said, "People who have been seriously injured in the brain will change, and now Young Master Li is such a helpful young master." ”

At this point, her pupils suddenly contracted, as if she had been strongly stimulated.

She said coldly, "Since Young Master Li is helpful, and we happen to be in trouble in Chengdu, then it will be troublesome Young Master." ”

After that, she returned to normal, "You take Xixi back to Chengdu tomorrow first." ”

"Hee Hee was originally in Xinye, but in order to ask Young Master Li for help, he had to send it to Chengdu."

The moon slave muttered to herself in a low voice, her tone full of anticipation.