"Drop~! The system prompts, congratulations to the host for completing the sensational task of the water tune song head, rewarding 300 experience points, and a chance to draw a lottery, please keep up the host's efforts. ”。 Chu Yun was also very happy to hear the system's prompt at this time, he hadn't heard it for a long time, and he missed it very much.

Chu Yun and Yu'er had already walked out of the door, and a soft voice came from behind them again. His footsteps paused, and he looked back at the gentle woman walking this way, and finally did not turn around and leave directly as he did just now. Take other people's soft hands and eat other people's short mouths, just now Tian Tian asked for two pastries where she was, of course she can't be too ruthless in front of others at this moment.

The woman named Shu Wanqing walked over slowly, first saluted Chu Yun, and then said apologetically: "Shiyun is stubborn, if there is anything that offends the son, Wanqing has made amends to the son here, and please don't blame the son." ”

Chu Yun looked at this Wanqing girl, and then at Zeng Shiyun, who was still staring at him with a pair of big eyes, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, she is also a woman, why is there such a big difference in personality?

"Miss Wanqing is polite, I didn't take this matter to heart." The woman in front of her spoke, her voice was so soft, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, Chu Yun bowed to her and said with a smile.

"I didn't take it to heart, I obviously put it in my heart, hum~~ stingy ghost!" Zeng Shiyun looked at the scholar who spoke coldly to herself, but when she saw Sister Wanqing, she smiled at each other, her heart was extremely sour, and she couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite him twice, but she finally restrained this impulse.

"If the son doesn't dislike it, just call the little girl Wanqing." Shu Wanqing looked up at Chu Yun and said softly with a smile. Chu Yun glanced at Zeng Shiyun again and gave her a meaningful look.

"You... Hmph~~Big Villain~", Zeng Shiyun's beautiful eyes breathed fire, and she almost couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart again. Although Chu Yun didn't say it explicitly, she had already read his eyes. The meaning of that look is clear, you look at how gentle and polite people are, how likable they are, and then look at yourself, hey~~ You are also a woman, don't you feel ashamed?

Chu Yun nodded with a smile, and then said, "If Wanqing has nothing else to do, she will leave first." The beautiful woman on the opposite side seemed to hesitate, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "This... Hey~~ Don't hide it, there is really one thing right now, I want to ask my son for help. ”

The expression on Chu Yun's face froze, the sentence he said just now was just a polite gesture, the meaning of farewell was already obvious, and if you were a normal person, you should wave goodbye, this Wanqing girl, why don't you play your cards according to the routine? "Drop! The system issues a task to write a Mid-Autumn Festival poem for the Wanqing girl, because the host's water tune song is too shocking, so the Wanqing girl is moved by the host's talent, so there will be this requirement, and the success of the task rewards the host with 200 experience points, and the intelligence plus 1 point. Failed Intelligence minus 1 point. Please ask the host to complete the task carefully. “

I'll go! Add 1 Intelligence! This reward is awesome! This has to be done carefully. "Girl, but it doesn't hurt to say." Although Chu Yun was very excited in his heart now, he still had to calm down, and said with a smile on his face.

"Wanqing knows that this move is a bit presumptuous, but I don't know if the son can make a Mid-Autumn Festival poem for my cherry blossom poetry meeting, and the little woman is grateful." Shu Wanqing raised her head and looked at Chu Yun expectantly and said. Very good task is in hand, Chu Yun is very happy in his heart, and he still looks like he is thinking on the surface.

Shu Wanqing's attainments in poetry have already entered the room, and Chu Yun's water tune song head just now shocked him too much, this scholar not only acts in a unique style, but if he talks about poetry, I am afraid that he is far from being able to reach him.

It's just that with her temperament, she won't take the initiative to ask for help, and if she loses, she loses, she only blames her for not having enough literary talent, until Zeng Shiyun ran out just now, and she heard her talking to the scholar in the back, only to realize that Shiyun also wanted this Chu Gongzi to write words, and after thinking about it, she still put forward this reluctant request.

"Is the girl here to participate in tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry party?" Chu Yun looked at her and asked deliberately puzzled. Chu Yun wants to do enough in this regard, if he agrees too easily, it will be too worthless. Shu Wanqing smiled and said softly: "It's not a secret, the reason why the Falling Cherry Poetry Club wants to win today's competition is because there are people we want to see above the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Shu Wanqing's beautiful face actually revealed the kind of fan's idol worship, Chu Yun was extremely surprised in his heart. Nima! I didn't expect this year, the genius is so popular? Even these talented girls are fascinated, and I don't know how many ignorant girls are also fans of that guy.

Chu Yun has always thought that the profession of pressing the village is already very promising, and there is a beautiful girl at home, and she can still lead the beautiful little maid and her son to play around if she has nothing to do. But now compared with others, Chu Yun suddenly felt that this was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"Alas, the sky has no eyes! Isn't it just that he can chant a few broken poems, what's so great, even a woman like Shu Wanqing can't help but fall in love with him, hum~~ Isn't it just poetry, and there are a lot of them in my head" Li Yi sighed in his heart, with an extremely regretful expression on his face.

In the eyes of Zeng Shiyun and Shu Wanqing, this is naturally a precursor to refusal. There was also a look of disappointment on Shu Wanqing's pretty face, but it was no surprise, she had never met each other, and it was indeed a bit too much for her to make such a request.

"Forget it, Sister Wanqing, let's go, don't ask for this apprentice, big villain! Hum~~! Zeng Shiyun raised her eyebrows, glared at Chu Yun fiercely, didn't want to be angry with him anymore, and took Shu Wanqing's hand and was about to walk towards the Taibai Building. Chu Yun looked at it in a hurry, Nima? What a situation! Didn't you say you wouldn't write it? You stinky girl dare to spoil my good deeds, you should be spanked, or the kind that you hit 100 big boards. Chu Yun was anxious in his heart.

It was also when Shu Wanqing and Zeng Shiyun were about to leave that Chu Yun's voice finally came, Nima's task was urgent, and he didn't pretend to be dead. "Miss Wanqing walks slowly, the so-called gentleman has the beauty of an adult, since tomorrow's poetry will be of extraordinary significance to Miss Wanqing, how can you refuse it?" Pretending to be forced, obviously trying to complete the task, pretending, pretending, and continuing to pretend.

"A gentleman has the beauty of an adult?" Are you sure? Zeng Shiyun turned her head and looked at Chu Yun suspiciously, no matter what she thought, she couldn't see this product as a "gentleman!" These two words are not related to the scholar in front of me. After all, there is no gentleman who opens and closes his mouth with words like "your mother". But in any case, he finally agreed, Zeng Shiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is really annoying, hum~~ Big bad guy, stinky egg.

However, when he thought of begging him just now, the other party refused directly without even thinking about it, but when he was Sister Wanqing, he agreed so happily and simply, he couldn't help but feel inexplicable sourness and unhappiness in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Chu Yun also became resentful and resentful. Hmph~~ What's wrong with me, blind stinky toad, hum~~, Zeng Shiyun resisted the urge to cry, and glared at Chu Yun a few times, Chu Yun inexplicably felt that his back was itchy, hey~~ Could it be that he was bitten by mosquitoes last night, and now he is starting to itch?

"Thank you Master Chu!" Seeing Chu Yun agree, a happy color appeared on Shu Wanqing's pretty face. "Don't worry, I have one more condition here." Chu Yun spoke again. "On what terms?"

Zeng Shiyun looked at Chu Yun angrily, her eyes suddenly became vigilant, she was really a big villain, if Chu Yun made any excessive requests, she would not ask him to compose poems, and she would not agree.

Chu Yun skimmed Zeng Shiyun, who was obviously amorous, and didn't pay attention to her, turned his head to look at Shu Wanqing and asked, "Miss Wanqing just wants to win today's competition so that she can participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, right?" ”

Shu Wanqing nodded, but she didn't understand what Chu Yun meant. At this time, Chu Yun looked at her and said slowly: "I heard that the poetry club that wins today will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, and I don't want anything else, as long as this one hundred taels of silver, is it okay?" "The task is the task, and the benefits that should be asked are still needed.

The women of the Falling Sakura Poetry Club and Shu Wanqing are eligible to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, and they only need the one hundred taels of silver, and everyone takes what they need, which is a win-win situation. When Shu Wanqing heard this, the expression on her pretty face was stunned, and she seemed to be a little stunned, and glanced up at Chu Yun curiously, before she nodded and said, "It should be so." ”

Although this one hundred taels of silver is not a small amount for them, they do not take it seriously. The focus of their care is not here, it is just an incidental item to winning the competition, if they lose the competition, they will not even be qualified to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, let alone a reward of one hundred taels of silver. For this decision, she didn't need to ask those women for their opinions, she could help them make up their minds.

"Hmph~~, the greedy man, the big bad guy, the rotten eggs, are all about to get into the eyes of money!" Zeng Shiyun secretly cursed in her heart, and her contempt for Chu Yun in her heart was undoubtedly revealed, and she was now calling Chu Yun more and more. The terms had been agreed, and the three of them turned back and walked back into the hall.

Along the way, Shu Wanqing walked beside Chu Yun, talking to him, a little further back, Zeng Shiyun raised her head and glared at Chu Yun from time to time, if her eyes were knives, Chu Yun had been cut by a thousand knives now. The little maid Yu'er followed behind a few people, looked at Chu Yun for a while, and secretly glanced at Shu Wanqing and Zeng Shiyun for a while, and there was still a sour taste in her heart.

At this time, several pretty women from the Luoying Poetry Society gathered in a corner, and the table in front of them was full of good words that had been circulated by everyone, even if they were unwilling, they had to admit that in poetry, they were far inferior to those men.

"Could it be that we are destined to miss the Mid-Autumn Festival?" A young woman said unwillingly. The women sighed and fell silent. At this moment, Shu Wanqing and Chu Yun walked over to this side. "Everything is up to Young Master Chu." Shu Wanqing saluted Chu Yun again, and said with a serious expression. Seeing the scholar just now again, a look of joy appeared on the faces of the women, and Chu Yun picked up the pen.

The water tune song has been written to the little girl Yuer by herself for fun.,I can't write this now.,What should I write now? Chu Yun took the pen and thought about it, "Magnolia is slow, pity the moon tonight."

This word is the Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qijian imitated Qu Yuan's "Tianwen" style to make a song of the moon, it broke the traditional rules of the moon, creatively adopted the form of questions, sent unprecedentedly, fully expressed the author's rich imagination and bold innovative spirit, and unique, become a swan song for the ages.

Chu Yun dipped it in ink, picked up the pen and wrote in small block letters to Magnolia Slow, Pity Tonight, Pity Tonight, Where to go? Is there another world, just see it over there, the light and shadow in the east? It's out of the sky. Sweaty and sweaty, but the long wind sends the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who is the rootless system of the flying mirror? Who will stay if you don't marry? It is said that there is no reason to ask through the bottom of the sea, and trance makes people sad. Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, vertical and horizontal, the Jade Palace Qionglou. The shrimp toad can bathe in the water, and ask the clouds and jade rabbits to solve the ups and downs? If the road is all unharmed, how can the clouds gradually become like hooks?

Chu Yun did it in one go, Shu Wanqing and Zeng Shiyun who wrote in small block letters, as well as every pretty woman from the Cherry Blossom Poetry Club present, stayed there, the words were fresh and refined, delicate and handsome, the words broke the traditional rules of Yongyue, and they all exclaimed, and Zeng Shiyun, who looked at Chu Yun with hatred, looked at this Chu Yun like a ghost, and hated and was curious about Chu Yun in his heart, and he had a little more admiration.

Zeng Shiyun stood to the side in a daze, looked at the eyes of several people around her, as if she was caught by the words on the paper, and did not move away for a long time, and when she turned her head to look at the scholar with a calm face, her expression began to change a little. After a while, several pretty women from the Falling Sakura Poetry Society moved away from the paper and glanced at each other, with an indescribable light and look on their faces.

There were congratulatory voices from the other end of the corner, "Congratulations, Brother Zhang!" "Brother Zhang is so literate, I admire it!" "With Brother Zhang's good words, I think I will be able to shine at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference tomorrow, so I congratulated Brother Zhang in advance." "Where and there, you have praised it, and you are ashamed." In the corner, Zhang Wen, the president of the Hanzhu Poetry Society, was receiving praise and praise from everyone, and kept returning the salute, forgetting the unhappiness that happened just now, and the whole person was a little fluttering.

Chu Yun handed the written words to the waiter of the poetry club, Shu Wanqing and the beautiful women of the Luoying Poetry Club all looked at this Chu Yun with great gratitude, some had already handed the teacup to Chu Yun, the young Confucian in the corner smiled, and was about to speak, when a paper raft came from the side, and his eyes swept inadvertently, and his gaze could no longer be taken away.