Chapter 90

"Of course, Zhao Mingcheng is very interesting to your sister, and he will naturally show his best side in front of you. Didn't you also say it, your brother Mingcheng went to your house to propose marriage before, and your father always refused because you were still young. Chen Jie said with a smile, compared to this naïve sister, Chen Jie is too shrewd.

"And now, that Wang Yang is versatile and has attracted the attention of your sister, so this Zhao Gongzi naturally began to be jealous......"

"What's there to be jealous of, manly man, is it okay to have such a small heart?" Li Qingzhao frowned at the good-looking Dai eyebrows, looked at the one who stood up, and began to chant his masterpiece.

If it was in the past, Li Qingzhao would have felt that Zhao Mingcheng's work could still be passable this time, but now, after seeing the masterpieces of Wushan monks many times, and then tasting Zhao Mingcheng's lyrics, he feels that the two are a little far apart in terms of realm and level.

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng had just recited his new work, and those literary young people applauded one after another, and many people also touted it there, saying that it was a masterpiece of Zhao Dagongzi, not to mention Wang Yang, even if it was Zhang Xian and other famous old drivers, they could only bow down to the clouds.

Hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng was very high-spirited, but his expression was very reserved and modest for a long time, and then he turned his head and showed a gentle smile at Li Qingzhao. "The foolish brother knows that he is shallow in learning, and this poem also asks Qingzhao sister to axe one or two......"

Looking at Zhao Mingcheng, who was obviously very proud in his heart, but on the surface he was trying to maintain a polite and modest attitude, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel a little upset and smiled reluctantly. "Brother Mingcheng, your lyrics are naturally not bad, but they are ......"

"It's just what, please tell your sister directly, and the foolish brother will be able to pick up the missing and make up for the leaks." Zhao Mingcheng was slightly stunned, and smiled heartily.

"Brother Tai is really elegant and high, and he is good at accepting people's words...... With the talent of a brother, if there is a chance, he will be able to make a splash......" A literary young man next to him couldn't help but say with emotion.

Li Qingzhao smiled faintly and said lightly. "Then, the little sister can tell the truth, and please don't blame Brother Mingcheng."

"Brother Mingcheng's lyrics, in your work, is indeed a good work, but if it is compared with the Wushan monk, it is at least inferior in terms of artistic conception and words." Li Qingzhao tried his best to analyze in a tone that was not shocking.

Unexpectedly, these words made the smile on Zhao Mingcheng's face freeze. "Sister Qingzhao really has a unique vision, she is really ...... But Sister Qingzhao, the rural villager who wandered in the Qinglou, is it really the Wushan layman? ”

Next to him, another literary young man stood up and said with a confident look. "According to a certain opinion, I think it should be a talent like Liu Sanbian who has not encountered decades of poverty and poverty, and as a last resort, he can only write words to spend the day, and the result is exactly what this person gets......"

"Then this rural villager surnamed Wang wanted to take advantage of this great talent's talent to deceive." Another buddy with a big brain seemed to be playing story solitaire, and hurriedly added such a sentence.

"Enough of you!" When Li Qingzhao heard this, he really made these guys angry enough, and he slapped on the desk and stood up. "You are all dignified scholars, you should know the etiquette, righteousness and shame, why are you so malicious speculating about others here?"

"Even if you want to compete with each other, then you will compete in a dignified manner, and you ...... It's really disappointing. Li Qingzhao was an innocent and kind girl after all, and after a few fierce words, she didn't bother to speak again, sat back on the couch angrily, picked up the wine glass and drained it in one gulp.

The banquet instantly became extremely deserted, and no one expected that Li Qingzhao, a cute and lovely goddess, would suddenly become a flutter, which caught everyone off guard.

The smile on Zhao Mingcheng's face gradually faded, his face turned dark, and the others were no better, but they didn't know how to refute Li Qingzhao's words.

However, the prince who had a deep blood feud with Wang Yang stood up, cranked the folding fan in his hand, and looked like a god. "Little lady Li, although the words I waited for were a little unpleasant, they were all justified, for example, if that Wang was really a Wushan layman, why didn't he find out at the first time? But to cover up, isn't this just trying to cover up? ”

Wang Gongzi's words seemed very reasonable, Li Qingzhao raised his eyebrows, but was gently pulled by Chen Jie beside him, seeing Brother Jie looking at him and slowly shaking his head, Li Qingzhao had to pout angrily, but found that he really couldn't refute this sentence.

But fortunately, these literary young people also wisely avoided this topic. and continued to jump out one after another to show their talents.

At this time, that Wang stood up again, praised Li Qingzhao, and then asked Li Qingzhao what kind of masterpieces he had prepared to compete with Wang Yangren.

Li Qingzhao smiled very confidently. "Just the day before yesterday, the little sister occasionally had a feeling, and got a song, today I take this opportunity to ask you to correct one or two for the little sister."

Li Qingzhao stood up, moved lightly, and lived in the hall, although he was wearing men's clothes, he did not reduce his beauty, and his eyes were charming when he was turning, and he looked more and more moving. I can see that those literary young people are shining brightly.

"The small building is cold, and the curtain is low at night. Hate Xiao Xiao, ruthless wind and rain, come to rub Qiong's muscles at night...... "The sound is like a yellow warbler walking through Qionglin at night, and everyone is drunk."

After this poem was chanted, everyone clapped their hands and cheered, Zhao Mingcheng was also intoxicated, his eyes stared at Li Qingzhao's bright and pretty face, so beautiful, if he couldn't be my wife, this would definitely be a regret in his life.

"Okay, great, the Li family's lady's "Duck Head Green" is definitely the most outstanding masterpiece that Wang has known in the past few years." The prince couldn't help but sigh.

The sound of sycophants was like a tide, Li Qingzhao listened to it with a smile like a flower, and under the happy mood, he couldn't help but drink for several more years. "That's natural, the little sister herself also thinks that this is a rare masterpiece in the past year, but I want to see what kind of way the prince can beat me."

Hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng's face couldn't help but sink, looking at Li Qingzhao's appearance, the praise of himself and others didn't seem to be so important, but the most important thing was the competition between her and that Wang Yang.

"I wonder when Little Lady Li is going to compete with that Wang Jiaoxi of Yihong Mansion?" Zhao Mingcheng pretended to be smiling, as if he asked inadvertently.

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Nayi Red Mansion is now qualified to go to the Royal Yujin Garden, presumably Wang Gongzi, as a teacher, must be very busy, and after the grand event, it is not too late to compete with Wang Gongzi." Li Qingzhao was full of confidence and high morale.

"What if that prince wins you?" Chen Jie looked at the scrappy Li Qingzhao with a smile and said with a smile.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, as long as he can win me with dignity, then what's the harm in admitting defeat?" Li Qingzhao said with a smile.

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