Song Zhancheng frowned when he heard this, this is not yet at that stage, who will make trouble?

Cheng Jingyun, who stood up from the ground where she was sitting, stopped everything in a loud voice.

Cheng Jingyun, who was stared at by many pairs of eyes, softened her legs, and when she found out that she was speaking early, she almost found a hole and stuffed herself in.

It's so humiliating......

Who told her to go to another place just now, and then she didn't understand where this Chaoyue would progress for a while, and she roared out with an impulsive swallowing of mountains and rivers.

But the roar is roaring, now it's too late to think that I haven't roared, so I have to abandon my face and look calm, but in fact, I panicked in my heart, "After watching the whole process below, I really appreciate and admire the No. 46, according to the rules of the Chaoyue Society, so I want to learn from the same below, I don't know if the Prince of Jin can allow it?" ”

She deliberately lowered her voice to create the illusion of a low voice, hoping that Song Zhancheng would not recognize her, otherwise he would definitely get her away, how could he let her "make trouble" here.

Song Zhancheng took a sip of tea and said nothing, his dark eyes looked at Cheng Jingyun thoughtfully, which made Cheng Jingyun's little heart, which was almost not panicked, pound and panic again.

"Yes, what do you think of number 46?"

When his voice fell, the prison inspector on the side turned sideways and opened his mouth to him, as if he wanted to say something.

Immediately, Song Zhancheng raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and after visiting the prison department, he also closed his mouth and stopped talking, you have the final say.

Song Zhancheng felt that this somewhat delicate looking man was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

It may not be appropriate to describe a man as delicate, but the word that comes to mind when he looks at him.

Since there was a sense of familiarity, Song Zhancheng decided to see what this person wanted to do, if the purpose was not pure, he didn't mind solving it himself.

This line of words immediately made Cheng Jingyun energetic, she was very close to the air of the low corridor, but she was not going to go up to the hollow of the low corridor, she couldn't guarantee that she would not be exposed under the gaze of thousands of people, so she stood directly in the position of Fang Cai and did not move.

The masked man in green seemed to think for a moment, but after a moment, he could vaguely hear a slight smile in his voice, which was fleeting.

"Okay, how do you want to fight?" Song Zhancheng asked with interest, and it could be seen that he was quite interested in her.

Cheng Jingyun pondered for a while and said: "The last test is poetry, then poetry, I will come up with the theme, regardless of whether the rhythm is determined by myself, what?" ”

Although Song Zhancheng was answering, his eyes looked straight at the masked man in green clothes.

"Yes."

Song Zhancheng didn't speak, and consciously became a judge, which was answered by No. 46 himself.

"Okay, then I'll come first, look at the current season, let's come the other way around, then let's take 'Xia Zhu' as the theme."

This question is easy to say, but difficult to say.

The topic of "Xia Zhu" has been written thousands of times since ancient times, so it is very simple to write it.

However, if you want to write something new and shine, you need to turn your head around.

Cheng Jingyun said it so casually, but she made the question with her heart.

Song Zhancheng, who was sitting on the top seat, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, this person was still a little interesting.

Because the onlookers around Xie Pavilion whispered in a puzzled voice, they couldn't quite understand why this person would ask such a simple question.

Of course, there are also smart people, like Song Zhancheng, who smiled silently and just waited quietly for the follow-up to begin.

"Okay."

Cheng Jingyun frowned when she saw the man's calm appearance, her face was blocked by a mask, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, only to see that the thin lips that were exposed seemed to be imperceptibly bent when she spoke, and she thought she was dazzled.

I don't know if this person is really so confident or if he doesn't understand the deep meaning of her words.

But we'll find out later.

It didn't take long for Cheng Jingyun to drink half a cup of tea, and a clear male voice sounded in this empty and silent space.

"Wen He leans on the lotus, the murmur is Bi Yazaki, Lang rides a bamboo horse, and goes around the bed Qingmei."

Cheng Jingyun was stunned when she heard the sound of drinking tea, four words, and also quoted "Bamboo Horse Qingmei", which made Cheng Jingyun stunned for a moment.

It's not because of how brilliant his verses are, but because this poem inexplicably reminds her of -

Lan Su.

She and Lan Su are childhood sweethearts, which is well known.

At the beginning, the Lan Cheng family was a world friend, and it can be seen from the fact that Cheng's father was so concerned about Lan Su in the end, regardless of the reputation and sorrow, the Lan family moved away from Kyoto.

The family of military generals is the most affectionate.

So since she was a child, she and Lan Su have been married to each other because of the friendship between the two fathers, and she has grown up with Lan Su since she was a child, and she has always regarded Lan Su as her property since she knew about it.

After all, her Lan Su brother is so good.

Cheng Jingyun was in a trance.

It has only been less than a year since she went to the border when she had an accident, and all the things that have happened in this year make her feel a little different from each other now.

Her Lan Su brother died suddenly.

A nice person.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have some mist in my eyes, and I couldn't bear it, but in Song Zhancheng's eyes, it was this person's good-looking eyes that suddenly turned red after hearing the masked Tsing Yi's answer.

Wrong.

He doesn't think this poem can be moved enough to make people cry, unless it touches the scene.

Touching the scene?

There are only a few sentences in this poem, and the most brilliant thing for him to say is the latter sentence "Lang rides a bamboo horse and goes around the bed Qingmei." ”

This sentence?

He felt that he shouldn't think so much, after all, he was just a person with a little familiar feeling, what did he do.

But he just had a feeling he couldn't even put into words.

Especially seeing the way the person held the cup and drank the tea, he was sitting in the middle corridor and was still a martial arts practitioner, so he could naturally see these small details.

And he also found that this person had a plate of osmanthus cake on the table.

Song Zhancheng's eyebrows frowned fiercely, and suddenly a whisper came.

It's the sound of Kagesan.

The fingers clenching the cup slowly loosened, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, and then a touch of clarity was revealed.

Tsk, I see.

Song Zhancheng suddenly burst into a helpless smile from the irritability just now.

How did this girl get here?

But what is she crying about?

Chew and think carefully, bamboo horse green plum......

Lan Su!

It can be said that it is even more in full swing over there, and the masked Tsing Yi suddenly burst into tears when he saw his partner, and he was stunned with fright, if he looked closely, he could see the doubts and confusion in his eyes.

Cheng Jingyun quickly wiped her face quietly after knowing that she was out of shape, and then showed her signature smile.

"No. 46 is really talented, it is worth this comparison, in the lower willing to bow to the wind, because in the next body is really unwell, I'm afraid I can't compare with one of them, please forgive me, next time if you meet with it, you will have to learn from it."

She said this is incredible, she was the one who said to learn from her a moment ago, and now she is also the one who doesn't talk.

It's not going to be that easy.