"What's going on?"

The talented people on the high platform were completely stunned, and even had the urge to vomit blood. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just now those painting boats are obviously going to go towards the high platform, just like that, as a result, half of the river painting boats have turned their bows, and maybe some of them are thinking about whether they can catch up with the rotation now.

Not only the painting boats on the river and the talents on the high platform, but also the ordinary people were extremely surprised, such a scene is so rare, it is equivalent to brushing the face of those talents on the high platform.

But when they heard what Guan Fan said just now, there was a deep silence, this person is Mo Qian, the Mo Qian who wants to go against the entire family, a bunch of people want to kill him, but they end up humiliating themselves Mo Qian, such a person, although he is only famous in the capital, is enough for them to look up to.

But what made them palpitate even more was that the song that swept the entire capital "Will Enter the Wine", it turned out to be written by him, I think that at the beginning, when this "Will Enter the Wine" was just introduced to the capital, it was collected by countless Huaichun girls, and the author of this poem was obsessed every day.

And the women in the Qinglou all made up this song "Will Enter the Wine" and sang it every day, which shows their love for this song. When everyone looked back, they found that it was Mo Qian, in this way, on Mo Qian's body, the image of the young man imagined by the girls was embodied, young and handsome, talented, and arrogant.

So when Guan Fan shouted out the two key words "Mo Qian" and "Will Enter the Wine", many of the women on the painting boat didn't think much about it, so they turned the bow of the boat to this side.

At this time, Huang Chen on the high platform opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, but just took back the leg that he wanted to stretch out just now, when the Zhang Gongzi made a poem just now.

Huang Chen has already prepared a draft in his heart, ready to go up and show off, and then dedicate this poem to the county lord of Liyun. But at this time, if you say something, it is tantamount to bringing humiliation on yourself.

"Hmph, it's that fame and reputation seeker again!" Huang Chen knows how powerful Mo Qian is, since he was "trained" by Mo Qian in various ways, Huang Chen, who returned to the capital, has undoubtedly been much more low-key, and now before moving Mo Qian, he must think about it seriously, so as not to dig a pit and bury himself again.

But other people don't know about this thing, there is no first, there is no second, let alone this group of arrogant talents?

As the saying goes, once a son of heaven is a courtier, it is the same for scholars, when Mo Qian was in the capital, he was very famous, but at that time, the talents who should have won the fame with Mo Qian had already gone out of Beijing to become officials, and those who should have failed had already returned to their hometowns or stayed in the country to continue to study hard.

Everyone knows that the first emperor is likely to open a special department when he ascends the throne, and if they catch up, they can save the three years of hard time, so many people are immersed in hard study.

There aren't many people like them who come here to attend the Oiran Tournament.

On the contrary, the scholars who have just been admitted to the lifting of people this year can't wait to show off, which leads to the fact that among these talents, they don't know much about Mo Qian.

Correspondingly, the influence was not as deep as those who had personally seen Mo Qian's talent at that time.

In their hearts, Mo Qian is not only not terrible, but also a bit of a stepping stone, just with his reputation, and it doesn't seem to have a very strong background, as long as he surpasses him in terms of poetry, doesn't that mean that he has a level that is enough to match the top talents in the capital?

It doesn't matter if you can't compare, who made you a talent who is more famous than me?

Isn't it normal for me to lose to you? If I win, you're not as good as me.

So, with such a mentality, a bunch of talented people took the case, "This beam-jumping clown who was driven out of the capital by the emperor is back?" See if I can't clean him up. ”

"It makes sense, I wait for the talents in the capital to make him look good, and let him know that in the past half a year that he has been degraded, the capital is no longer in the same situation as he was at that time, how can the scholars in the capital be afraid of him now?"

"Later, we will go and humiliate him, so that he understands that the current situation is no longer the time for him to show off his might."

This group of talented people had already discussed on the stage how to give Mo Qian a little color. At the same time, the county lord of Liyun, who was sitting on the side and preparing to watch the excitement, was also taken aback.

She originally thought that Mo Qian would not participate in this Oiran Conference, but she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, this guy appeared on the bank of the river, and he still appeared in such a coquettish posture, which really shocked her, and she was slightly surprised in her heart.

"That is the legendary Mo Qian Mo Gongzi, who looks like a talent."

Luo Ning looked at Mo Qian, who was exposed to everyone's field of vision not far away, and said with a smile, she is really interested in this person now, well, he is a very interesting person, and he can provoke so many Qinglou women to admire him so much.

Luo Ning thought so, but Mo Qian, who was the protagonist of this incident, was still confused, in fact, he didn't know anything at all, and the person named Li Chongyang before said that he couldn't do anything about these women on the river.

There's no way, there's no way, I didn't force it, I went to the alley he said to see the world, and I have no opinion, just eat and drink. But things changed in an instant.

When Guan Fan shouted that sentence, the whole world changed, not only the talented people on the high platform looked at him with fierce eyes, but even the people on the river bank looked here together, and also used torches to give a close-up of his pretty face. What now?

I can't tell that the owner of this body was still a very popular person.

Now it seems that as long as he says hello, he can go up to most of the painting boats on the river, and he is alone on it...... There are many women, and it is so dark, maybe they will write a few more poems, and they will be happy...... I don't know if I'll be able to get out of bed the next day, but it's nice to think about.

But why is this not quite right? What Mo Qian is thinking about now is whether he has the life to live until the painting boat comes.

These people are very honest, you can pick up girls, you can soak the top brand, it can also be said that it is your ability, everyone is envious at most, but what is your situation now?

There are so many beauties on this river, do you want to pack them all up and take them away? That's a bit of a mishap.

Mo Qian looked at the painting boat that was slowly driving now, as well as the beauties looking forward to the life on it, and then looked at the people who were eyeing him closely, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

The Liyun County Lord on the high platform looked at the scene below, and somehow, he remembered the scene in the bathroom when he was in Ningyuan, gritted his silver teeth, and felt ashamed and angry for a while.

"If you dare to go up, the old lady will cut you!" (To be continued.) )