Trouble ensued, Meng Yi just knew Helan Rongruo's arrogant self-esteem, so he didn't speak, and let him pretend to run rampant.

However, the heavens are not beautiful, he doesn't want to provoke Helan Rongruo, but Helan Rongruo wants to find trouble for himself.

Again, Meng Yi didn't want to cause trouble, and his silence didn't mean that he was afraid of trouble. If someone is really obsessed, Meng Yi doesn't mind teaching him a lesson, such as: Helan Rongruo.

Meng Yi knew that he was doing this for Hermione, and if he hadn't seen his intimate actions with Hermione that day, he probably wouldn't have targeted himself like this.

In the final analysis, after all, it confirms the words of the ancestors: red face and bad water.

But Meng Yi still didn't want to compete with him, after all, if he won him, he would be disrespectful to the old queen mother if he made a disagreement on his birthday.

"The little prince is erudite and talented, and his exit is a good poem, how can I be your opponent? It's better not to be bored. Meng Yi refused.

"You and I have never competed with each other, so how can we assert who loses and who wins?" The corners of Helan Rongruo's mouth lifted lightly, and she said very confidently.

"You are a literary master, and I am just a martial artist, let me dance with a knife and a gun, if I am a poet, it will only leave people laughing, the little prince still spare me."

Meng Yi wanted to refuse, how could Helan Rongruo let him get his wish? He sneered: "I heard that the "Three Character Classic" came from you, with such literary brilliance, how can it be regarded as a martial artist?" Why don't you go forward and compare, it can be regarded as a competition between you and me. ”

Meng Yi shook his head again and again, and said indifferently: "Let you see the smile, the "Three Character Classic" is just the work of the Xia Riba people, it is difficult to enter the elegant hall, it is still enough to teach children, you are everyone's style, and the knowledge you have learned in Xiaoshengxian Village is really a world of difference." ”

Hearing Meng Yi's words, Helan Rongruo didn't object, because he was not wrong, how can his knowledge level be compared to himself?

He is the inheritor of Master Xun, a Confucian scholar, what about him? It's just a wild boy with no father and no mother, how can he compare himself?

Of course, if Helan Rong made up his mind to make Meng Yi embarrassed, how could such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity be wasted? He said modestly on the surface: "There is no distinction between high and low knowledge, maybe I am a good teacher, but this way, is endless, I am just a little novice, how can I call myself everyone's demeanor?" ”

Meng Yi deliberately tolerated and was unwilling to fight him, just so that he would not lose too ugly, but if Helan Rong was not only unappreciative, but aggressive, it was really unpleasant.

Hermione really couldn't stand Helan Rongruo's pretending to be so forced, she said angrily: "Xiao Yi, since the little prince is so prosperous, then he will compare with him, and now is the birthday of the old ancestor, and he is full of friends, so he can't go home disappointed." ”

"That's right, Xiao Yi, you and Helan Rongruo have a competition, even if you lose, what's the matter, after all, people come from Xiaoshengxian Village, and there is no shame in losing." King Zuogu Li also couldn't hold back and said.

Then, under the encouragement of everyone, Meng Yi was finally forcibly put up.

Among the people present, many princes and princesses were defeated, losing to Helan Rongruo, and now all the hopes are pinned on him.

Tou Manshan Yu is also really curious, in addition to Meng Yi's strong martial arts, what is his literary attainment? If the "Three Character Classic" is not enough to prove, maybe Helan Rongruo can be regarded as a good candidate to test his ability.

In the end, Meng Yi still stood up, and the two came to the center of the ring, which was the final competition of Wendou.

Tou Manshan Yu personally acted as the referee, and according to the meaning of the old queen mother, he said: "The theme is 'flower', then, this time it is still 'flower' as the theme, but this is the premise, and one condition needs to be added, the theme is still a flower, but it must be a lotus." ”

Lotus has been known as a gentleman since ancient times, and the sentence "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons" has been praised for thousands of years, and it has endured.

Even in the Qin era 2,000 years ago, lotus flowers have long been a common thing for ordinary people, driving a flat boat, picking a lotus flower on the lake, and singing folk songs leisurely, this is the most real life portrayal of lotus picking girls.

Limiting the theme is equivalent to increasing the difficulty, but it shouldn't be too difficult for the two of them.

But seeing Helan Rongruo smiling slightly, as soon as the topic was finished, he came to his fingertips and said, "The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red and fresh." There is a root lotus root below, and a lotus root on the top. ”

After Helan Rongruo finished speaking, everyone thought that Meng Yi would think for a moment, after all, he didn't have Helan Rongruo's talent and learning, so it was impossible for him to write a chapter, but the result was......

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yi then spoke: "Ten miles of lotus hanging on all sides, ask where the clouds are the most flowery." Painting the sunset on the south side of the building. The weather is cold and lonely, and the time must be drunk to pass the time. Let's come to the flowers and listen to the sheng song. ”

Well?!

After Meng Yi finished speaking, everyone was shocked, Rao is those who don't know poetry and songs, and they can also hear Meng Yi's poems seem to be better.

Helan Rongruo was slightly stunned, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Meng Yi to be able to speak into chapters, and say a poem that was better than himself.

But if you want to beat yourself up like this, you're really underestimating yourself.

"Oops, did you do well? In such a short period of time, a good poem is spoken. Helan Rongruo said this, but he didn't praise at all, but had a kind of banter and disdain.

Meng Yi shrugged his shoulders and said disappreciably: "Little prince, it's your turn." ”

He paused for a moment and said, "The flowers and leaves in the world are not compatible, and the flowers are dusty in the golden pots. Only the green lotus and red lotus are innocent. This flower and this leaf often reflect each other, and the emerald reduces the red decay and kills. ”

After finishing speaking, Helan Rongruo sneered: "It's your turn again." ”

Meng Yi was still the same, and when his voice fell, he said without thinking: "The water chestnut leaves linger in the lotus wind, and the boat passes through the lotus depths." Feng Lang bowed his head and smiled, and Biyu scratched his head and fell into the water. ”

After finishing speaking, Helan Rongruo was obviously a little surprised, he thought that his speed was fast enough, but Meng Yi's speed was faster than his own, at least he still needed to react for a while, which was not a real export.

But Meng Yi was very different, he didn't even have time to think about it, as if these poems were imprinted in his bones, and blurted out.

How did he know that Meng Yi's soul came from the future, two thousand years later, as a top student in the Department of History, he was familiar with the poems about lotus flowers written by those great writers in ancient times, especially in Tang and Song poems, how many literati and ink writers had written countless popular poems about lotus flowers with a big stroke of their brushes.

"I'm serious, you have to be careful." Helan Rong said that this was the case, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and deliberately concealed his thinking time by saying it, and said: "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face. I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song. ”

"To your ......"

This time, Helan Rongruo didn't even finish speaking, Meng Yi said directly: "After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

"So fast?!"

If Meng Yi blurted out a poem the first time, it means that he may have thought about it a long time ago, and the same is true for the second time, but the third time it is still like this, which can't help but make people feel surprised.

At least Helan Rongruo still needs to think for three or four seconds, but Meng Yi doesn't need to think at all, he just opens his mouth.

"On a hot day, the sunflower pomegranate hair, the nose is fragrant and the lotus flowers are ten miles away. The lanzhou oblique cable hangs down, and only the auxiliary pillow should be distributed to the pavilion. Helan Rongruo thought about it and said.

This time, it took significantly longer than the last time to think about it. After all, he is not Meng Yi, and he can bring the great writers of the past and present at his fingertips.

"Shoude Liankai knot escort, about the opening of the Ping leaf on the orchid boat. When I came, Pukou clouds followed the river, and the moon was full of buildings by the river. The flowers are silent, the water is empty, and the flowers are sad every year. In case the west wind moves in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yan is not tolerant of autumn. ”

Without exception, Meng Yi blurted out again

Suck---!

Everyone present gasped, Meng Yi is too fast, even if it is improvisation, it takes time to think, but what about Meng Yi? Not at all.

Seeing that the people at the scene were all looking at him with strange eyes, Meng Yi didn't bother to explain anything, because even he didn't know why the poems he just said could really blurt out? Those things are like one with one's own blood, and they are forever inseparable.

"The autumn moon is bright in the water, and the white apples are picked in the South Lake. The lotus flowers are coquettish, and they are sad to kill the boaters. ”

This time, Helan Rongruo thought for a little longer, but fortunately, he still said it, he didn't believe it, even he needed time to think, could he Meng Yi still blurt out like before?

As it turned out, he was wrong again.

Meng Yi really blurted out, and said without thinking: "Scorching lotus flowers, Tingting out of the water." One stem is lonely and green, and the two shadows share dividends. ”

Ga!

Again.

This time, Helan Rongruo was a little flustered, and the vague feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she thought for a while and said: "Ruoye Creek picks lotus girls, laughing at lotus flowers. The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant in the air. ”

He doesn't believe in this evil, he reads the sage books hard in the small sage village, the three books and the five classics, the ancient and modern classics are all memorized backwards, not to mention the right poetry, how can he lose to a wild seed?

Meng Yi stretched his waist, yawned and said, "Little Wangye, it's really boring to compare like this, why don't you change the comparison?" ”

Seeing that he didn't continue, Helan Rongruo's heart moved, could it be said that he had exhausted it? Yes, it must be so, otherwise, why would he change it?

"Meng Yi, if you want to admit defeat, just say it, why do you have these excuses?"

"Do I throw in the towel? Are you kidding. I just think it's too boring and monotonous, if the little prince wants to hear it, I still have hundreds of poems here? Do you want to listen to it? ”

"What did you say!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked, hundreds of poems, he wouldn't be bragging, right?!