"That's not going to work. My sister also swore to him that I would never reveal his name without his permission. ”

Qin Yuanyuan smiled and shook his head lightly, refusing Su Pujia.

Although she knew that Qin Yuanyuan wouldn't tell her, Su Pujia couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart.

"That friend of yours is the friend who was right last time, right?" She asked Qin Yuanyuan.

Qin Yuanyuan said with a smile: "Yes." ”

She looked at Su Pujia with a smile on her face, the waves were shining, and her sexy and narrow eyes revealed boundless charm.

Su Pujia's always plain and beautiful face couldn't help showing a trace of yearning, and said with a sigh: "Your friend is really indifferent to fame and fortune." The little sister can't help but yearn for it. If you can talk to him, it must be a happy life. ”

"Giggle......" Qin Yuanyuan suddenly couldn't help laughing, feeling that the things in this world were too mysterious and ridiculous.

"What's wrong?" Su Pujia's eyebrows furrowed without a trace, and she noticed that Qin Yuanyuan's laughter had other meanings in it, and it seemed to be aimed at her.

Qin Yuanyuan hurriedly suppressed his laughter and said, "It's nothing." You're right, he's a wonderful guy who always surprises people. I also feel happy to talk to him. ”

The two girls were talking in a whisper, and suddenly a round and jade voice came from the front: "Qin Qing's family, can't you really say the name of your friend?" ”

Qin Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at the voice, it turned out that it was Princess Chong who asked her.

She stood up, ready to answer, but Princess Chong continued as she looked at the words in her hand, "'There is no way to eliminate this. I frowned, but I was on my heart. What a good sentence, straight to every woman's heart. It's a shame that your friend has such an amazing talent and is willing to be unknown. ”

"As his best friend, how can you sit back and watch him indulge in such self-indulgence?" Princess Chong said.

It means that even if you promise not to reveal your friend's name, for the sake of your friend's good, you have to say it and make your friend famous.

This is a combination of hard and soft persecution.

Qin Yuanyuan stood there, feeling that all the famous and noble ladies around her were turning their heads to look up at her, their eyes were full of eager anticipation, which made her feel a lot of pressure.

She couldn't help but turn her head to the other side of the screen, and crossed the top of the screen, and saw that most of the talented people were also looking at her, expecting her to say Ji Ning's name.

She also saw Ji Ning, and saw Ji Ning calmly pour himself wine, and then took it up and drank it carefully, as if what was happening in front of her had nothing to do with him.

Of course, she hopes that Ji Ning will become famous, at least not be slandered by the current rumors and despised.

However, under the pink light veil, the braided teeth bit her sexy and delicate lips a few times, and she hesitated and struggled fiercely in her heart for a long time.

"The princess, please forgive me," she said with a salute to the princess, "and the son said, 'If you don't have faith, you don't know what to do.'" The big cart has no car, the small car has no car, how can it work?' On that day, he gave a message to the little woman, and he told her again and again, and the little woman swore again and again. If the little woman really broke her oath and told his name, how could she gain his trust in him? How can he have the face to call himself his best friend? ”

Ji Ning looked like he didn't care about himself, and his attitude clearly hinted at her not to reveal his name.

When everyone heard this, they all sighed regretfully.

Qin Yuanyuan continued: "However, my friend is not obscure all his life. When the time comes, it will be made public. ”

When all the famous ladies heard this, they all rekindled their hopes.

Princess Chong listened to Qin Yuanyuan's words, so she had to sigh and say, "Okay." It's difficult for the strongman of this palace. However, when your friend is willing to reveal his identity, be sure to send someone to tell Hongu. ”

"Thank you, Princess, for your kindness." Qin Yuanyuan saluted and said, "Once he is willing to reveal his identity, the little girl will immediately come to the door and report to you in person." ”

Princess Chong bowed her head slightly and said, "Sit down." ”

"No." Qin Yuanyuan replied and sat down elegantly.

Although he was forced to be questioned by Princess Chong in public, Qin Yuanyuan was still very happy in his heart.

Almost everyone present wanted to know the author of "A Cut of Plum and Red Lotus Fragrance Remnants of Jade in Autumn", but only she knew. Everyone looked at her enviously, making her out of the limelight and her face glorious.

"Sister Qin, if your friend sends you poems in the future, can you also give them to your little sister to enjoy?" Su Pujia leaned over slightly sideways and asked.

When the other famous ladies heard this, they immediately gathered around regardless of their image, and begged Qin Yuanyuan to have that person's poems to share with them in the future.

Qin Yuan smiled perfectly, his heart was happy, and he said, "Okay." If there is another poem of his, if he does not object, I will invite everyone to the humble house in time to enjoy it together. ”

"Thank you, Sister Qin, hehehe." The famous ladies smiled happily.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect a good song that can last for centuries to spread from my Chongwang Mansion, and this king has glory and glory." Chongwangfu said with a smile on his face.

He raised the wine bottle and said aloud to everyone: "Everyone, "A Cut of Plum and Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade Autumn" is such a good word, it should be a big white!" ”

"No!" Everyone raised their glasses and toasted in good faith.

After drinking a bottle of wine, King Chong smiled at the talents: "The women over there have come up with a good song that can last for a hundred years, you are all the most talented young talents in Jinling City, can't you hide the glory anymore, should you come up with a poem that can at least pass on the world?" ”

When all the talented people heard this, they all looked at each other.

Is it so easy to do poetry that can be passed on to the world?

In the entire Great Yong Dynasty, I don't know how many literati compose poems every day, but there are only two or three poems that can really spread all over the world every year.

As for the best poems that can last for centuries, there may not be one in three or five years.

In fact, many talented people have already handed in a poem just now.

Of course, there are some people who have not yet turned in.

Poetry meetings are often like this, with or without limiting propositions, and then everyone composes poems.

After the poem is done, it may not be handed in immediately for everyone to taste.

If a good poem is announced early in the poetry meeting, then the poems with slightly worse quality will be released for appreciation, and it will be boring.

Moreover, it is easy to offend people in that way.

Therefore, good poems are basically published later.

However, there is also a disadvantage here, that is, once the poem is not good enough and it is left for later publication, the end will be miserable.

And now, although the poems of a group of top-ranked talents such as Qin Feng and Wu Bei have already been completed, they have not yet been handed in.

Ji Ning's poems haven't been handed in yet.

And with the words of Chongwangfu, the real good poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference will be released tonight!

For a while, all eyes were focused on the dozen or twenty talented people sitting in the front row.