Chapter 199: My Miss, Please

"Well, who else is going to try it?"

Seeing Xiao Yuanheng walking away with grief and anger, Mo Qian clapped his hands and said lightly as if he couldn't see it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIt's just that the eyes of everyone present are already a little moist.

You've almost gotten the strongest talent away, and we're left with a bunch of people who are watching the excitement, who dares to compete with you!

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, they all knew that the crystal was very precious, as long as they could get their hands, and then give it to the dignitaries, it would not be a problem to prosper for a lifetime.

It's just the current situation, as long as anyone who knows a little bit of the poem can see that the extraordinaryness of this poem, over time, it will definitely be able to circulate in the capital, and even it is possible to continue to circulate it all the time.

In the face of such a hand-me-down poem, they really don't have the courage to challenge.

"Anyone else? If not, you will quickly apologize, and then swear, I will go back and wash and sleep. ā€

Mo Qian yawned, he really felt bored about things like Dou Shi, especially if there was nothing to do at all.

Money?

He still has no shortage of money, at least enough money from the officials on the road to live easily and happily for several years, provided that there is no more good intentions.

Fame? His current reputation doesn't need to be improved by a form like Dou Shi at all, but he wants to find something to reduce his sense of existence, so as not to be chased everywhere...... Just like just now.

"Brother Tang, why don't you go up and try it? You're usually the best at writing poems about the moon, and now is the time for you to show off your style. ā€

A talented man saw that there was really no one next to him, so he had to encourage the person next to him to go up, but the person was not a vegetarian, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Brother Liu's words are not fair enough, in my humble opinion, this competition is just a competition between Xiao Dacai and this son, it is a fair competition, if I go up to compete now, wouldn't it be a wheel war and bully this son? I can't do such a thing, it's really not a gentleman's style. I hope Brother Liu won't mention it again. ā€

The man made a righteous appearance, but everyone around him could see that this was just an excuse from the other party.

Everyone's laughter was very hard, but they didn't dare to laugh, because this talented man surnamed Tang actually represented the face of everyone present, if you really want to tear this layer of paper, no one will look good.

"What Brother Tang said is reasonable, we are all familiar with the Confucian classics, how can we do such a shameless thing, Brother Wang, I think you should do what the son just asked you to do, knowing your mistakes can improve greatly!"

The person who was called Brother Wang was the genius who asked Mo Qian to get out just now, he really didn't know what to say at this time, he was so indignant to accuse the other party just now, but now he blames himself in turn, such a person is a scholar?

just remembered that he was usually like this, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only be silent on the side.

"Wait, that's not what we just said, I'm talking about everyone here......"

Mo Qian narrowed his smile, "I have to swear that I will never do this again in the future." ā€

"You don't want to get an inch, we've already given you enough face, what else do you want?"

"That's it, don't think that we have no talent here, Xiao Yuanheng just now is just the middle level of our midstream, we just don't want to bully you, so we think about turning big things into small things and small things."

A talented man said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Oh? You said that there is any more powerful one, you can let him come up and compete, you're welcome. ā€

That genius was stunned, who else?

The one who was so powerful just now was forced away by you.,And swore that I won't write a poem about the moon in the future.,Where else is there any.怂

But everyone looked to the side, and the light of hope burst out of their eyes, and they almost forgot that there was a talent here who could overwhelm Xiao Yuanheng, maybe......

"Brother Zhao, how can our talented man in the capital be bullied by this barbarian who doesn't know where he came from, and ask the son to fight for us to breathe a sigh of relief."

"Well, I'm sorry everyone, I really can't help with this. The theme of the moon is not something I am good at, and besides, the level of this poem is really not something I can surpass, so I just add to the joke when I go up. ā€

Zhao Yunqing touched his nose and said softly. His words caused a sensation again, only this time it was no longer the commotion of these talented people, but the rich ladies who sat on the sidelines and watched the excitement.

Even Zhao Yunqing, who is in the first echelon of poetry in the capital, has already admitted that his poetry talent is not as good as this son who appeared halfway, what a shocking thing.

"Heh, since you are not willing to fulfill your promises, then you will leave first, don't disturb your Yaxing, you continue to chant poems, right, I will say goodbye, I will leave."

Mo Qian arched his hand and said, just now he was just angry for a while, so he made such a big fuss, and now that he is angry, he is naturally in a much happier mood, instead of arguing with this group of hypocritical talents here, it is better to go back to the inn and play backgammon with Ting'er.

Of course, on the other hand, he didn't believe that after he was gone, there would be some of these people who would be able to continue the poetry meeting.

Mo Qian withdrew the colorless glass in his hand into his arms, with a faint mockery on his face, ready to raise his feet and leave, this time no one would stop him.

But at this moment, I saw a delicate girl walking in quickly from the sidelines, walked to Mo Qian's side, and said softly: "I don't know the name of this son?" ā€

"This, this person seems to be Miss Lin's maid......"

"Miss Lin, are you talking about Miss Lin from the Lin Imperial History Mansion?"

"It's ......" everyone said in surprise when they saw this scene.

Mo Qian was a little puzzled, he didn't know this little girl, maybe there was something, and it didn't look like he was malicious.

"In Xia Moqian, I don't know what happened to the girl?" The girl smiled and handed over a letterhead, and said softly: "I don't know if Childe will be free tomorrow, my young lady wants to invite Childe to come over for a while." ā€

Seeing this scene, those talented people showed a look of surprise and envy, but what surprised them even more was not Miss Lin's attitude towards Mo Qian, but the name Mo Qian itself, Mo Qian?

He is the famous Mo Qian in the capital, although he has been away from the capital for several months, but his reputation has not decreased much, the legendary person called Mo Qian is arrogant, and his talent is amazing, today I finally saw it.

Some talented people even showed a look of worthwhile.

"Mo Qian? But that Mo Qian, who is known as a ghost talent? ā€

At the moment when Mo Qian reported his name, everyone outside the venue couldn't sit still, if it weren't for the reserve of the girl's family, they would all have to shoot the case.

"Quick, don't let them take the lead, go and invite this son, just say that I will have a banquet at home tomorrow, wasn't that sassy fox in a drunken building just now? I'm going to introduce Mo Gongzi to my father. ā€

It's just that this is not over, when Mo Qian came back to his senses, several more girls walked in from the sidelines, and after giving Mo Qian a salute, they spoke softly.

"My young lady admires the talent of the son very much, and will hold a banquet in a drunken building tomorrow, and I hope that the son will enjoy the light."

"My Miss......"

"My ......"

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………… (To be continued.) )