Chapter 6 Poetry Contest 1

I appreciate it very much, and Miss Ruoxi's talent is incomparable to that of a very talented person. Li Jian said

At this time, Ruoxi finished playing the piano, then stood up and saluted slightly, and said: Talents, today's poetry meeting starts now, and everyone can freely write your poems in the first game, and some people will be eliminated in the first level, and then some people will be eliminated in the second game until the last person wins.

Haha, how can I be missing from this kind of occasion? A voice walked in from the gate to the hall, and the person who came in was a man dressed in white, followed by two small servants, this man was the second son of Cui of the Cui family.

Although Cui Ergongzi is arrogant and domineering, he is still very talented, after all, he is from a big family, and he has been cultivated with superior conditions since he was a child.

When everyone saw Cui Ergongzi coming, some hurriedly dared to cater to him, some looked at him with disdain, and some shook their heads and said, it seems that the winner tonight is none other than Cui Ergongzi, I still have self-knowledge.

Everyone picked up the pen and ink and began to think about how to write a poem that could be as good as Ruoxi's eyes.

There are also some people who have been holding Cui Ergongzi over there and said, there is Cui Ergongzi here today, who can compare with you, your literary talent is here, if you say that the second should no one dare to say that he is the first, some say, there is Cui Ergongzi, the champion of the talent, it seems that I can only stare dryly.

Cui Ergongzi was praised to the sky, seeing that those people were all depressed, he said directly, don't be depressed, let's do it, let's do it, those who came to participate in the poetry meeting today, as long as the poems you write can make Miss Ruoxi nod, then I will award one hundred taels, if anyone can write ten poems for Miss Ruoxi to nod, then award one thousand taels, how many awards, it will not make you feel cold.

At this time, a small guy next to him pulled Cui Er's sleeve, and Cui Er, who was being praised by everyone happily, ignored the little guy, who was dressed up by Yang Yuxi Qiaozhuang.

What a big breath, how many are out, it seems that today is an opportunity for revenge, Lin Yifeng thought in his heart and then said to Li Jian, someone actually gave away silver for nothing, let's cooperate, earn all the money of that arrogant guy, let's get five or five points.

Li Jian was a little puzzled and asked, how can we cooperate? It's not so easy to write poems that can be worth Ruoxiyan, even if you can write three or five poems, it will only be a few hundred taels, which is just a drop in the bucket for the second son of the Cui family.

It's okay, don't worry about this, I'll write the poems, think about the poems that I can memorize from elementary school to college in my previous life, although I can't remember them all, but I think there are still a lot of things I can remember. You come forward to write poems, I will write them to you one by one, I don't want to come forward, I can't let Cui Er see me, otherwise I will be killed by him, after all, I don't have the strength to compete with him now, looking at you, you should also be a rich and noble family should not be afraid of his revenge.

Li Jian thought in his heart, why is this Lin Gongzi so timid and afraid, but after thinking about it carefully, this is Lao Cheng is steady, and he doesn't touch the stone with an egg, and then replied with a smile: It's okay, I'm not afraid of him, then I'll ask him to see how much silver he brought to win, after speaking, he pushed open the window and looked downstairs in the hall and shouted to Cui Er, may I ask how much silver Cui Gongzi brought so generously, don't reward us enough, it will be a big shame when the time comes.

Cui Er looked at Li Jian upstairs and smiled disdainfully, took the bag in the hand of a small servant and opened it to see, there should be dozens of gold ingots in it, golden and bright, and everyone's eyes widened. There are three hundred taels of gold for six thousand taels of silver, and if this son can write sixty good poems at night, it will be yours. Ordinary people can't write a good poem for a year and a half, let alone 60 poems in one night, even if a university scholar can write three or five passable poems. Thinking about it, Cui Ergongzi laughed.

When everyone saw such gold, they all thought about it, since they couldn't get Ruoxi girl, then write some poems to let Ruoxi see it and earn a hundred taels It would be enough for him to be chic for a long time, and he didn't know how many days he could play with other women for a hundred taels.

Li Jian looked a little distressed, even if he could write three or five poems, it would be good, shook his head, closed the window, returned to his seat and sat down.

Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up and put pen to paper, the time for a stick of incense is almost up. The voice of the bustard came up downstairs.

Lin Yifeng contemptuously, picked up the brush and prepared to write poems, but he hadn't learned much about calligraphy and ancient Chinese characters were all traditional characters, and many of them couldn't write, so he said: I don't know if Mr. Du can ghostwrite, it's ugly for me, it's not good to be ugly, I'll read, can you help me write.

Mr. Du glanced at Li Jian, and then said: Then give me my words

Lin Yifeng thought about it, it is more suitable to recite a poem of the love of men and women on this occasion, and then received it, Mr. Du listened to it, I read it, it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless, the flowers and silkworms are dead to the end of the wax torch into ashes and tears begin to dry, the glasses are sad and the temples are changed, the night chant should feel the cold moonlight, there is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. Read all of Li Shangyin's poem in one go. At this moment, Li Jian and Mr. Du were both stunned, such a quatrain could not be done even if they were the princes of the court, and the eyes of the two looked at Lin Yifeng even more strangely, what kind of person is this.

At this time, the bustard downstairs was already shouting that the time was up, and he would bring it up to our Ruoxi girl to show it. At this time, a tall and thin genius took the lead in holding the poem and ran up to Yan Ruoxi, Yan Ruoxi picked it up and read it directly, "Good night with spring fragrance, beautiful woman into my arms." In the bright moon, the envy of mortal dust everywhere" is a limerick poem, everyone laughed after listening to it, but Yan Ruoxi shook his head.

There was a talented man who took the written poem and handed it in, Yan Ruoxi read it, "The poetry will be a small Dengke, the imperial examination is a big Dengke, he is even a top three every day, Longmen is not what I am" Yan Ruoxi still shook his head, and no one was embarrassed to take it anymore when everyone looked at it, at this time Cui Ergongzi stood up, he did not give it to Yan Ruoxi, but faced Yan Ruoxi himself and read: The cold sky on the full moon is the same all over the world, thousands of miles away, there is already an infatuated lover. Good poetry..... Good poetry.... Everyone applauded, and the private rooms upstairs were also clapping with the windows open, Cui Ergongzi was really talented.

Yan Ruoxi also nodded with satisfaction, although this second son Cui is arrogant and domineering, but he is indeed talented.

Cui Er smiled proudly, looked up at the private room on the second floor that had just been with him, and shouted loudly when he saw that the window was closed, the one who just shouted upstairs, why can't he write poems and be a turtle with a shrunken head, the window didn't dare to open, and everyone laughed after speaking.

Yan Ruoxi also looked up slightly over there, the salary just now seemed to be a gentle and elegant son, not like such a person.

At this time, the window opened, and Li Jian called with a contemptuous smile, Xiao Er, take a look at my Ruoxi girl.

A small two, three steps, two steps, quickly ran up, picked up the poem, ran down again, and gave it to Yan Ruoxi.

Yan Ruoxi first looked at it and was directly stunned.