Hou Zijing has been very depressed recently, and he doesn't seem to have a comfortable life since he met Qin Han. The poetry will lose face, and the banquet of the Guogong Mansion is because of his bad image in front of the little grandfather.

Hou Zijing still remembers the words of the little grandfather, and it seems that he will not be able to provoke Qin Han in the future. It's really cheap for this dog thing, and I don't know where I got into the relationship with the little grandfather.

Hou Zijing took a sip of the wine cup, the wine entered his throat, and the hot feeling made the whole body very comfortable. "Miss Qu's song just now is really good, I really want to listen to it again."

Hou Zijing put down the teacup and looked meaningfully at Liu Geng, who was sitting beside him and waiting.

Liu even understood it differently, picked up the wine jug and filled the wine cup again before speaking. "Young master, don't worry, just now I listened to the little guy in the Ning Xiang Pavilion shouting, Miss Qu has a few questions, whoever wants to satisfy Miss Qu can enter the Accord, and Miss Qu will play in person. I just asked my subordinates to inquire, it's all a pair, this time Young Master Bao can get along with Miss Qu. ”

Hou Zijing nodded with satisfaction, picked up the wine cup and drank it all, but he couldn't help but admonish. "It's better not to make any mess with me like last time, or there will be no need for you to stay with me."

"Yes, yes, young master, I'll go and prepare now."

Liu Geng turned around and walked out of the Accord, wiped the sweat on his forehead, the last poetry meeting wanted to behave well, but he didn't expect to lose his own face, after that incident, Hou Zijing was no longer very kind to see himself.

Hou Zijing came to Ningxiang Pavilion this time to have fun and get rid of the bad luck on his body, and a song by Miss Qu completely attracted Hou Zijing's attention. Miss Qu's request is just a pair, and it can be regarded as a problem in the hands of Liu Geng. This time, we must help Hou Zijing get things done and please the young master.

Liu even clenched his fists, calmed down, and went to prepare paper and pen.

……

The people in the hall kept pointing around the four huge scrolls.

Written squarely above the four scrolls are four different upper panels, from left to right, in order:

This wood is from the firewood mountain;

The hook is old, the hook is the test, the old test is the child, and the child is old;

The wind does not move, and the truth is multiplied;

Smoke lock pond willow.

A little fat man dressed as a scholar in the hall clapped his hands and said to his friends next to him. "I remember!"

Xue Hongzhi was stunned and wondered. "What do you remember?"

The little fat man pointed to the last pair and said. "Do you look at this Shanglian familiar?"

As soon as Xue Hongzhi's eyes rolled, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind. "This is not the pair that Qin Han put at the door of the restaurant, but it was removed within two days because the restaurant was renovated."

The little fat man nodded and said. "yes, it's the uplink, it's just..."

The little fat man shook his head and sighed. "I'm just afraid that I won't have Miss Qu today, the first three pairs are okay, although there is some difficulty, it's not unpredictable, it's just the last couplet, this, hey, think about how long we have been guarding the door, and we haven't come up with a satisfactory gap. Miss Qu is afraid that she is going to turn everyone away. ”

Xue Hongzhi and the others sighed, everyone has a love for beauty, but it seems that they don't have a chance to see Miss Qu's beauty today.

Not long after the scroll was hung up, a girl from the Ning Xiang Pavilion carried a tray of pen, ink and paper and distributed it to everyone in the field who wanted to try it.

Qin Han rubbed his hands and took the pen and paper from the girl's hand. The requirements for pairs are really cumbersome, not only the number of words is equal, the rhythm is the same, but also the parts of speech are relative, and the structure is the same. When you do this, you must start to pay attention to whether the level is in order, whether the tone is harmonious, whether the semantics are related, and whether the top and bottom are connected, which is really difficult for Qin Han, who is not very proficient in literature, but although Qin Han can't be right, he can copy it. Whether it is film and television works or various books in the modern world, Zhihu Forum is not uncommon to see these things.

Qin Han closed his eyes, carefully searched the memories in his mind, and paused for a while before picking up his pen and writing.

On the side, Gong Zisong looked at Qin Han who was smiling and writing a pair, and pouted. I just said that I have a wife, and I don't need a girl to accompany me to drink, but now I saw the top brand of Ningxiang Pavilion, and I couldn't help but give it a try, heh, hypocritical man, I pity the girls just now, hey. Gong Zisong drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, his eyes full of sorrow and pity.

Here, Liu Geng had already put away his pen and looked at the couplets on the paper with satisfaction.

"How?" Hou Zijing saw that Liu Geng finished writing and stepped forward to ask, although he is the son of the assassin history, Hou Zijing's level of dancing and writing is really limited.

Liu Geng said confidently with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, young master, it's nothing to me. The four uplinks are only a little difficult for the last one, and it's really a bit difficult to get to. ”

Seeing Hou Zijing's face change, Liu Geng hurriedly answered. "But don't worry, young master, even I have a hard time getting up, and others don't have to think about it."

Hearing Liu Geng's explanation, Hou Zijing recovered his complexion this time. Liu has followed him for so many years, and he still knows what the level is. "Well, I'm still very relieved to you, as long as you can help me get things done this time, I will definitely take off my father and show it to Shen Xuezheng for your article, and ask him to help Yazheng."

Hou Zijing's words made Liu Geng's heart excited, all along, his reputation has been suppressed by Li and Zhang, this time he must seize the opportunity, wait for the scientific examination, and turn over in one fell swoop.

After about half a pillar of incense, a girl asked everyone to leave their names on the paper, and then put away the written couplets again and presented them to the Accord on the second floor.

……

Accord.

Aunt Lan looked at Qu Huasheng with a smug face, and reached out to pestle her head.

"Why are you so bold, these four pairs are hung up like this, in case someone really matches, then you have to really be alone with that person. You don't think about it, even if you don't do anything, but the three of you become tigers, you just wait to listen to gossip when the time comes. ”

Qu Huashang lowered her head after being poked, hugged Aunt Lan's arm and said. "Eh, Aunt Lan, don't worry, no one will come up to you."

Thinking of the fourth couplet, Qu Huashang felt a lot more settled. Shanglian only found out today, thinking of the person who did it, Qu Huashang had a smile on his face, although this disciple did something a little excessive, but he was still more reliable than Wencai.

Aunt Lan looked at Qu Huasheng, who was constantly coquettish, and shook her head helplessly, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Wow"

"Come in."

The door of the Accord was pushed open, and the little maid who usually waited for Qu Hua's clothes walked in with a tray full of rice paper.

"Miss, here's all the downlinks that have been collected." The little maid suddenly put it on the table, leaned over and said to Qu Huasheng.

Aunt Lan frowned as she looked at the thick layer of rice paper piled up on the tray. "Shang'er, there are so many, when do you want to see it?"

Qu Huashang shook her head and said with a smile. "There's no need to be so troublesome, Aunt Lan, believe it or not, there is no one who can match the fourth one in so many miles."

Looking at Aunt Lan's eyes full of disbelief, Qu Huashang turned to the little maid and commanded. "Juan'er, pick out the person on the plate who is worthy of the fourth uplink."

The little maid answered, and began to pick and choose.

Watching one after another pieces of rice paper being thrown out of the tray, Qu Huasheng's eyes were more confident, and she glanced at Aunt Lan proudly.

"Miss, after the picking, there are only two people left." Juan Er confirmed one side repeatedly, and found no omission, so she said to Qu Huasheng.

"What? Someone is on the right track? Qu Huashang didn't believe it, but someone came out.

Aunt Lan was overjoyed, smiled, and said. "Eh, my little aunt and grandmother, people are right, see how you end up now."

Qu Huashang couldn't hear what Aunt Lan said anymore, got up and took the tray, picked up the two of them, and picked up a lot of notes. "How so?"

After reading the first one, Qu Huasheng's face was already a little ugly, and it was really right, and the battle was neat, and there was nothing wrong with it.

continued to look at the second one, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he flipped through it carefully, and when he saw the payment, the surprise on his face turned into a smile.

"How? Be negligent, see how you end up. Aunt Lan knocked on Qu Hua's dress and admonished.

Qu Huashang turned her head to face Aunt Lan and said with a smile. "Hehe, don't worry, Aunt Lan, I have a way to deal with it. Juan'er, tell the buddy that this boy is the winner in the end. ”

"Yes, miss." Juan took the paper and walked out the door.

……

At this time, everyone in the hall didn't have much heart to continue drinking and flirting, and they were all waiting for the final result.

"Look, Miss Qu's maid is out."

The crowd looked away as he spoke.

Facing everyone, Juan Er spoke. "Four pairs of up, only two of the sons are all opposite, and in the end, my young lady likes the most..."

"Let's go." A figure interrupted Juan'er's words.

Liu Geng also wanted to remind Hou Zijing, who was walking forward, before he said who was in the end, he saw that the others had already stood in front of the maid.

Hou Zijing was already filled with great joy at this time, and swept away the bad luck that had been in place for many days. Liu Geng still has some strength, look, so many people have come out of the two of them, with Liu Geng's other level, the other person specified that he filled in randomly, wanting to be lucky.

Hou Zijing still knew everyone in the field, and when he saw Liu Gengyi beside him, he already understood what was going on.

Juan Er picked up the rice paper and confirmed it, then looked at Hou Zijing carefully, and whispered. "Hou Gongzi, it's not you who are chosen."

"What?" Hou Zijing instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and when he thought that he had stood up stupidly, he suddenly exploded.

"Who am not me?"

Hou Zijing's appearance made Juan Er a little frightened, and said tremblingly. "Yes, it's Qin, Prince Qin Han?"

"What Qin Han?"

After Hou Zijing finished yelling, he felt that something was wrong, and he heard a cough from the crowd.

"Ahem"

Qin Han coughed twice, attracting the attention of the crowd. "Hou Gongzi, the Qin Han she said should be me."

Seeing the person who spoke, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"It turned out to be Qin Han!"

"I didn't expect him to come."

As Qin Han walked forward step by step, the crowded crowd slowly separated, making way for Qin Han.