Volume 3 Spring and Autumn of the Pen Knife Chapter 344 The smile is warm and innocent

What I'm saying is, make you happy a little longer! Cao Yi accentuated his voice and shouted word by word.

“……”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and Cao Yi was ...... It's just too arrogant and domineering, and he nakedly told everyone and Chu Mingxuan that if he doesn't write it now, he just wants to make Chu Mingxuan happy for a while, and in disguise he is expressing "Wait a minute, you won't be happy as soon as I write it." The underlying meaning behind it is that because what I write will be better than you, you will be unhappy when you read it, so I don't write it first, and I will make you happy for a while, and this is the only explanation.

The smile on Chu Mingxuan's face had solidified at this time, and he felt that his mentality was about to start to collapse again...... Cao Yi, you bastard! Chu Mingxuan gritted his teeth and complained in his heart.

Wang Honghua and Lu Xiaofeng watched the confrontation between Chu Mingxuan and Cao Yi with interest, every time the mouth cannon between the two ended in Cao Yi's complete victory, and Chu Mingxuan was in front of Cao Yi, and his combat power was like that of a four or five-year-old child. They are also puzzled that Cao Yigui is the number one talent in Jiangning, and his ability to speak and scold the street is stronger than those ruffians who have been in the market for a long time.

Even if they want to break their heads, they can't figure it out, Cao Yi has been in Zu'an for six years in his last life, and his parents are still alive, so you can see how sharp his hand speed and vocabulary are, and similarly, the hand speed is changed to the skin of the mouth, which is also the same tough.

"How? Now you can talk about who you think Chu Mingxuan or Cao Yi will win this competition, right? ”

"Five-five, right?"

"Five-five? You said that Chu Mingxuan was losing steadily. Wang Honghua laughed.

"I really didn't think he could write such a good work at the beginning, but now that it has been written, then there is a certain possibility, although Cao Yi's previous lyrics are rare masterpieces in hundreds of years, but you can't write every lyric work of this high level, in case of abnormal performance, Chu Mingxuan won't have a chance to win." Lu Xiaofeng explained.

"What you say is equivalent to not saying ......"

"It's the same, if you don't ask, it means you didn't ask, watch it carefully, and you'll know which of the two people is strong and who is weak."

“……”

Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Honghua's communication was not heard by others, but generally everyone had similar ideas, like Duan Xinde, Gong Qizheng and Shi Chengxuan, they all felt that this time Chu Mingxuan played extraordinarily, this song "Yangzhou Slow" is definitely the best poem written by Chu Mingxuan since he became famous, although every word Cao Yi wrote before was very, very good, but if he played a little worse this time, it was entirely possible to lose to Chu Mingxuan, so everyone waited for Cao Yi's lyrics with the mentality of waiting for the show to be staged.

Among the six major Oiran, if you say that you have the most intuitive feeling for Cao Yi's talent, there is only Min Yue, and only Min Yue thinks that Cao Yi will not lose, even she herself doesn't know why she is so confident in Cao Yi, and the other Oiran feels that Chu Mingxuan's poem can almost be regarded as the pinnacle among the younger generation, and it is difficult for other young people of the same age to surpass.

Cao Yi's "When is the bright moon" and "One Night Fish and Dragon Dance", although they are all amazing, but after all, they only heard their words at that time, and they didn't see anyone, even the three new songs "Jiangchengzi", "Linjiang Immortal" and "Yongyule" were all passed on before Cao Yi came to Yangzhou, for them, Cao Yi's talent is still relatively ethereal, far from the truth of Chu Mingxuan, who has been famous in Yangzhou for five or six years, and this time Chu Mingxuan did write a very good lyric, The remaining five Oiran felt in their hearts that Chu Mingxuan would most likely win, while Cao Yi would lose.

In fact, in Cao Yi's heart, putting aside the thesaurus in his mind, after he came to this world, among all the works he saw and seen, it was indeed the "Yangzhou Slow" written by Chu Mingxuan that was the best. But even if it is the best, it is only the best in this time period, Cao Yi is not flustered at all, because he also has a song "Yangzhou Slow", and it is the best "Yangzhou Slow" in history.

Cao Yi showed a friendly smile to Chu Mingxuan on his face: "Look at you, I just said that if you make you happy for a while, you will already be unhappy, and you are still urging me to write words quickly, so if I really write, you will not immediately change from unhappy to sad...... Actually, I'm quite kind, so in order to make you happy for a longer time and sad for a longer time, I'd rather write later. ”

"No!" Chu Mingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "You just hurry up and write it!" I don't need you to let me! ”

"Really? Then you're welcome, don't wait a minute, don't cry and run away because I wrote too well, and go back to find my mother......" Cao Yi had a smile on his face, the key is that the smile looks like a thief's fucking warmth and innocence......

“……”

Chu Mingxuan forcibly held back his unconsciously beating right eye, took a deep breath, and chose not to communicate with Cao Yi, otherwise he would be angry sooner or later, so he looked at Cao Yi expressionlessly, nodded his chin in the direction of the bookcase, and motioned Cao Yi to hurry over and write! He was very confident that his teacher Wei Mu had spent several days writing the poem, and felt that it was not a problem to win Cao Yi, and it was even possible to win the best lyrics in Yangzhou this year.

Chu Mingxuan hurriedly reined in the messy thoughts in his heart, after all, the best lyrics of this year are still a little far away, it is only the end of February and not yet March, and there are still ten months before the next Chinese New Year, so let's think about how to let Cao Yi implement the conditions of the bet after winning Cao Yi.

Cao Yi shook his shoulders, stood up, and said: "Since you rejected my kindness, and chose to face the cruelty of reality as soon as possible and the disparity between ordinary people and geniuses, I decided to write my words as you said in line with the fine virtue of helpfulness, but the following is not a coincidence, I see you write "Yangzhou Slow", then I will also have a song "Yangzhou Slow", only in this way can we compare the gap between me and you more intuitively and distinctly......"

After Cao Yi finished speaking, regardless of Chu Mingxuan's reaction and other people's opinions on him, he walked to the bookcase as if no one was around, pulled a piece of rice paper from the side, spread it flat on the bookcase, and the pen in his right hand was stained with ink on the inkstone, and was about to start writing, Wang Honghua and Yu Youwei both stood up and walked towards Cao Yi.

"Brother Wang, wait for the words written by the son, why don't you let me recite them?" Yu Youwei nodded and said to Wang Honghua on the side.

Wang Honghua was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said with a smile: "Of course you can, that Youwei girl, you can recite it louder later, then I won't be watching it from the side, or go back and discuss it with Lu Simei......"

Yu Youwei smiled and bowed to Wang Honghua to show her gratitude, Wang Honghua shook his head with a smile, walked back to his position, and said to Lu Xiaofeng beside him as soon as he sat down: "It's okay, listening to the beautiful voice of Sister Youwei, reciting Cao Yi's "Yangzhou Slow", which must be good, that is also a good enjoyment." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement, and then another sentence came out: "It would be better if there was some more Qinglian wine...... Hey, Cao Yi raised my mouth, I used to think that this Xiaoxiangfang wine was very good, but since I drank the Qinglian wine given by Cao Yi, why do I feel that other wines not only can't enter my eyes, but also can't enter my throat......"

"That's it, but Qinglian wine is expensive, I usually save on drinking, after all, I still feel embarrassed to ask Cao Yi after drinking, I buy it myself, and the cost is too big, and I don't know what to do in the future!" Wang Honghua nodded sympathetically and sighed.

When the two of them were discussing Qinglian wine here, Cao Yi also learned from Chu Mingxuan before at this time, held the pen, and began to close his eyes and think...... It's not that he also pretends to think about what to write, Cao Yi is really thinking with his eyes closed, but he is reviewing Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow" in his mind, after all, he has to make sure that he hasn't forgotten it first, otherwise halfway through writing, he suddenly can't remember what the next sentence is and stuck there, how embarrassing......

This kind of intermittent forgetting, no matter how much you think about it, you can't think of it desperately, but when you don't force it, you suddenly think about it again, and there are still a lot of such things. Therefore, instead of waiting for this situation to pop up in the process of writing, it is better to review it in your mind before writing, and by the way, see if there are any words in the words that need to be replaced by the actual situation.

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