Yin Youyue looked at Song Shaoyang and found that he seemed to be frivolous, but his body seemed to be quite fine, and there was no puffiness on his face that was addicted to wine and meat.

"Since we want to compare, we will trouble a little faster, and if we drag it on, it will be dark. Second sister, you say, which ones should you compare? ”

Yin Youxue is also reluctant to communicate with a gentleman like Song Shaoyang, even if the other party is a role model, she still looks down on the other party.

"We generally learn four things: piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that there is no piano and chess, so it's better to only compare calligraphy and painting. First of all, the book is like a poem, written on paper, so that you can not only test the skill of words, but also directly see how well you learn. As for painting, the same is true.

How about books and paintings, both designate one of the themes to make? ”

"Of course I don't have a problem."

Song Shaoyang is confident, Yin Youyue naturally has no opinions, the thousands of eternal quatrains in her mind, how can she be afraid of this!

"Tell me, what's the theme?"

Yin Youyue didn't hesitate at all, and looked at Yin Youxue to speak.

The people around couldn't help but wonder, is Yin Youyue really not afraid of losing face when she waits?!

Yin Youxue was naturally a little strange in her heart, but where would she care about these things at this time, she swept around, it was full of people, only there was a bunch of spring flowers in the teahouse next to her, so she said directly:

"Why don't you just take Spring Festival as the theme?"

This kind of theme is very appropriate, and now it is early spring, and it is very appropriate to use the theme of welcoming spring.

Song Shaoyang had no opinion, and Yin Youyue stepped forward before and wrote as soon as she picked up the pen.

Everyone was taken aback by her, she didn't know what Yin Youyue was doing, she didn't even think about the topic, and started writing.

"What is Miss Yin doing! She's about to start writing? Could it be that she has already figured out what to do with poetry? ”

"Heh, you can't see it, where is she composing poetry, ghost drawing, she must be self-defeating, as soon as she hears the theme, she knows that she can't do it, so she just writes casually."

"Poof! I suddenly didn't want to read the poems written by Miss Yin, for fear that her words would be too ugly and stain my eyes. ”

Many people saw Yin Youyue writing quickly, and immediately thought that she was scribbling, and it was estimated that it would be unsightly.

Song Shaoyang and Yin Youxue looked at Yin Youyue a little speechlessly, the other party just admitted defeat so easily? Isn't she pretending to be either?

When they were just about to start writing, Yin Youyue clicked and put down the brush in his hand.

Yin Youxue sneered in her heart, she still wrote slowly on the paper with an elegant posture.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, just looking at Yin Youxue's affectionate and petty expressions, it was all a beautiful scenery that was pleasing to the eye.

They were all very conscious, did not disturb loudly, and did not have the slightest interest in watching Yin Youyue's poems after they had written.

After about half a pillar of incense, the young master and Yin Youxue were written successively.

Yin Youxue signaled to Ying'er beside her, and Ying'er immediately picked up the poem, dried her pen and ink, and gave it to the two little girls next to her, who immediately displayed the poem vertically, and walked around the people around her, so that they could all take a look.

"Good poetry, good poetry! The light plum and peach are bright, the east wind enters the city of Kyoto first, and the spring is not self-sufficient, and the flowers and thousands of trees are fragrant. ”

"Wonderful, just looking at this poem, I can feel the arrival of spring, the beauty of a hundred flowers blooming, this word is even more elegant and elegant, and it is pleasing to the eye."

"It is worthy of being the first talented woman, this spring flower, it is really wonderful, it is not self-sufficient to welcome spring, and hundreds of flowers and thousands of trees are fragrant! The beautiful scenery of spring flowers is fully expressed. ”

Song Shaoyang also nodded slightly, thinking that this poem was indeed good, but compared to him, he still lacked the overall situation, and only wrote about the spring flowers.

He didn't let people show his poems, he was confident, his poems were the best, so he naturally had to show them at the end, and said to Yin Youyue:

"Miss Yin, haven't you already done a good poem, why don't you show it first."

Everyone was a little repulsed and didn't want to see it.

At this time, Yin Youyue did not shirk, so she shook the poem on the table, and the two little guys had to step forward, they glanced at the word slightly, and their faces were slightly surprised, they didn't have time to look at it more, dutifully erected it, and walked around the people.

Many people don't want to look at Yin Youyue's words and poems. But I can't help but want to see what kind of laughing and generous poems Yin Youyue will make.

One by one, they all glanced contemptuously at the poem on the paper.

As soon as they saw the majestic words like a dragon and a phoenix, their eyes immediately widened in shock, and when they finished reading the verses, their faces became extremely strange.

This phenomenon made everyone else very puzzled, and they were all curious, waiting for the verse to move in front of them.

All the people who originally looked at Yin Youyue's poems with disdainful expressions, and after reading them, their faces were the same as strange, as if they had seen something completely unbelievable, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After everyone finished reading Yin Youyue's poem, the original noisy street was already silent, reaching the point where a needle drop could be heard.

Everyone stared at Yin Youyue stupidly, as if they couldn't accept what they saw at all.

Song Shaoyang and Yin Youxue saw that everyone's expressions were so strange, where could they be calm, so they immediately stepped forward and looked at the paper in the little girl's hand.

When Song Shaoyang saw that word at a glance, his eyes flashed with deep surprise, he didn't expect Yin Youyue to be able to write such a strong word, vigorous and powerful, and a sense of freedom and recklessness came to his face.

He couldn't help but read out directly:

"Spring Night Rain" ...... Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city! ”

After reading this poem, Song Shaoyang had no idea where he was, and his mind was full of the artistic conception expressed in this poem, which made him unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Yin Youxue looked at this poem, her face had changed greatly, and she couldn't even hide her hideous expression, and her eyes were almost out of the frame!

How could such an outstanding poem that can be called a quatrain come from Yin Youyue's hands.

How could she compose a poem, and still make such a transcendent artistic conception, and immediately compare the pattern and artistic conception of her poem to a poem in the dust!

"Dive into the night with the wind, moisturize things silently...... Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flower is heavy in the official city!! ”

I don't know which young man can't help but murmur, savoring this poem in praise of Yurun Spring, the more he repeats it, the more he can feel the joy and happiness of the quiet arrival of spring.

Xu Wenze swallowed his saliva hard, saw that everyone around him was stunned by this poem, and immediately raised his voice and spoke:

"Good! Sure enough, it is Miss Yin, Ling Zai admires, this Gu Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flower is heavy in the official city, which is really amazing! ”

With this cheer, many people finally came back to their senses, and they all couldn't help but look at Yin Youyue.

Such a beautiful poem about welcoming spring with such a quiet artistic conception would have come from Yin Youyue's hand, if they hadn't seen Yin Youyue write it down with their own eyes, they would never have believed all this.

Tear and pull!

Suddenly, Song Shaoyang tore the poem in his hand hard, and tore it several times in succession, until it was completely reduced to pieces, and he sprinkled it into the sky with relief.

He bowed admiringly to Yin Youyue:

"Miss Yin's knowledge is admired below, and the poems under it are simply unbearable compared to yours, so I don't offer ugliness.

Today, the son of this world finally knows what it is to be a human being, and there is a heaven outside the sky! The previous abruptness, please don't take Miss Yin to heart. This world is indeed narrow-minded! ”

Song Shaoyang said, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and left.

"OMG! The more I taste this poem, the more I feel that the artistic conception is full, and it can definitely be called a quatrain! ”

"No wonder Xu Tanhua directly admits defeat without competing, such courage and self-confidence to write with a pen, if anyone spreads the word that Miss Yin is not virtuous and talented, I will be the first to knock him to death. I don't know which bastards spread it around, so I really thought that Miss Yin didn't know a few big words. ”

"That's right, look at her handwriting, full of style, after reading it, you can feel Miss Yin's free and extraordinary personality, this poem written at random is even more wonderful, I must quickly write it down and taste it!"

The faces of the talented people and people who knew the verses around them were all ecstatic and shocked at this time, and they thought that this poem was also too wonderful and couldn't wait to write it down.

Bai Qianhui, Tao Changyu and the others all looked at Yin Youyue with great admiration.

This poem is rough and coarse, and they don't feel how many levels and artistic conceptions are higher than Yin Youxue's poems.

Yin Youxue also said that she is the first talented woman, and today Yin Youyue can become a well-deserved first talented woman with this poem!!

Yin Youxue saw that many people had already been asked by Yin Youyue's poem, and she was a little anxious, this was just a poem, and there were paintings behind!

She thinks that her paintings are the second, and no one dares to call them the first!

She didn't know how Yin Youyue did it, why she could write such amazing poems with a pen, she had to break back into Yicheng!

Yin Youxue finally managed to control her facial expression, squeezed out a smile and praised against her will:

"The big sister is so hidden, my sister finally understood it today, but I don't know what the big sister's painting skills are, the big sister wants to try again?"

Yang Xinlei and many daughters couldn't believe that Yin Youyue could really make such a quatrain, so they immediately responded:

"That's right, Yin Youyue, you wrote this poem quickly, you can paint, do you dare to try it with Sister Youxue!"

"Sister Youxue's painting can be worth thousands of taels, I'm afraid no one will take a look at your painting if it is thrown on the ground. You definitely don't dare to compare it to Sister Yuxue. ”

"That's right, whether this poem was written by Yin Youyue or not still needs to be verified. I don't really believe that you can really write such good poems, unless you can even compare to Sister Yuxue in paintings! ”

These people are all belittling Yin Youyue, but they can't say that this poem is bad against their will.