Chapter 142: Oiran Fighting Words

"I'm going to make a move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Liu Xuliao said several times that he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't help it, but this time he stood up, obviously he really wanted to make a move.

"Just take the money and smash it." Zhu Zhenguo didn't bother to write any more lyrics, and said directly.

"Well, that makes sense, I'll smash it." This Liu Xuliao also knows how easy it is to compose lyrics, he gave a song just now, and now he is embarrassed to ask for it again.

On the side, Miss Feng, who was just sitting silently, was full of sorrow, but she didn't know if this Liu Shuai's son liked the new and hated the old. I was also thinking about whether my big tree was going to become someone else's.

Liu Xuliao went downstairs, bought another hundred flowers, and went out for another five hundred taels.

There were also a few literati gathering in the teahouse on the side, and the atmosphere was much more lively than Zhu Zhenguo's.

"Brother Le, but you like it?" A Confucian said.

The Confucian scholar, who was known as Brother Le, did not answer, but was writing on a piece of paper with a pen, obviously to write a good poem and send it to him.

"This still needs to be asked, Brother Le must have taken a fancy to it, otherwise how could he write." Another Confucian replied.

After a while, this brother finished filling in the words and called the little maid to send him over.

These Confucian scholars are a step higher than Zhu Zhenguo's fame, and it is a few new scholars, although most of them have family backgrounds, they will not miss such a grand event.

This talented man surnamed Le is named Le Wenguo, who is the first talent in Pingdong County recently, and the rest are also literati in Pingdong, and they have been admitted to the Jinshi together. In the last examination, the Jinshi in Pingdong County were basically gathered in this private room.

After a while, this Liu Xuliao ran back again.

"Xie Yuangong, help me quickly, someone sent a message. The young lady has already started singing, and the money can't be smashed. "Maybe for Liu Xuliao, whether this oiran favors him or not is secondary, but he can't bear to lose to others.

Miss Feng on the side was wide-eyed, and she didn't know that the word before was not written by Liu Shuaigongzi at all, but someone grabbed a knife and ghostwrote.

Zhu Zhenguo no longer refuses, this is also the righteousness in Zhu Zhenguo's heart, although this Liu Xuliao is not stingy, Zhu Zhenguo still values him in his heart, and what he values is this Liu Xuliao's righteousness. Copying a poem casually is just a gesture for Zhu Zhenguo, and it doesn't have much trouble.

When the two first met, Zhu Zhenguo didn't take it seriously, and he helped Liu Xuliao casually, and he wouldn't take it seriously at this time.

Zhu Zhenguo wrote down: The courtyard is a little deeper,

Cloud window fog pavilion spring late,

For whom is haggard and devastated Fangzi.

Come and sleep well at night,

It should be a southern branch.

Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hatred,

The south building Qiang pipe is resting and blowing.

Who knows if the fragrance blows,

Warm wind sooner or later,

Don't go to apricot blossom fertilizer.

is also a song "Linjiang Immortal", Liu Xuliao didn't even read it, picked it up and ran downstairs, for fear that it would be too late, and the oiran would leave the stage after singing.

Several Jinshi in Pingdong County are paying attention to the Oiran that Le Wenguo fancies, and they are also admiring the new words of Le Wenguo.

"Brother Le, it seems that someone is arguing with you." A Confucian scholar saw Liu Xuliao send a message over.

"Don't worry." The other person is enlightened, and he also knows that this Lewen country is extraordinary, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

This Le Wenguo frowned, and did not speak, although he was a little annoyed, but he didn't care very much, and only waited for this oiran to come up and answer. I will show my identity and fame again, and tonight's self-recommended pillow will probably be done.

After singing this Oiran, I sang the list of flowers, but I started the next song, and after listening to the prelude, I knew that it was "Linjiang Immortal".

This Le Wenguo listened to this Oiran and sang again, and he also knew in his heart that the poems written by this other person were also extraordinary. Otherwise, if you have one of your own songs in the front, if the back is average, this Oiran will not sing anymore, and will go directly off the stage to the people who perform behind.

Only if this other song is good, the Oiran is qualified to occupy the stage time and sing it again.

Le Wenguo was not in a hurry, picked up the pen again, and began to write words after a while. That's a lot of speed. It is also the name of the first genius of Pingdong County, which is not a lie.

"Xie Yuangong, that person wrote again, you should write it quickly." Liu Xuliao ran back again.

Zhu Zhenguo didn't say much, the words written by Le Wenguo, Zhu Zhenguo also heard it, and his competitive heart was also stimulated, although he didn't show up to write poems, he was also secretly fighting, where would Zhu Zhenguo not want to win, not to mention that his future wife was still on the side, and he had to fight for face. Urgent Writing:

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Zhu Zhenguo is making a big move, originally such poems, Zhu Zhenguo would not take them out easily, most of them would be used on that kind of formal occasion, but today he didn't keep his hands, and directly wrote this Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case".

Liu Xuliao praised this word, but he didn't look at it much, and ran straight down.

"Brother Le, this Miss Su hasn't gone down yet, and she has played again." One reminded.

"I don't know who is fighting with Brother Le, but I think he is also a famous character." The other person praised others, but he praised Le Wenguo even more.

Le Wenguo is even more competitive, picking up the pen, he hasn't put down the pen for a long time, he is thinking about stacking words in his heart, and he wants to come up with a better lyric, but he doesn't want to be left behind.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind."

This Miss Su just sang a sentence, but Le Wenguo was shocked, he was about to write, but he took it back, it was this first sentence, Le Wenguo felt that the words he had thought of before were a lot worse.

Listening to it again, Le Wenguo couldn't help but feel confused, the feeling of being defeated was like this, and when he heard the end, "the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim."

Le Wenguo slowly put down the brush and sighed: "As soon as this word comes out, there will be no more poetry in the poetry meeting tonight." ”

The meaning of this statement is obvious, which means that as soon as this word comes out, there is no longer able to surpass the Shangyuan Festival in the entire Zhongjing City tonight.

"yes, yes."

"Brother Le didn't lose unjustly."

Everyone was also shocked by this word and had nothing to say, and after listening to Le Wenguo's admission of defeat, he also agreed.

"I don't know who did it, but you will go with me to see it." After Le Wenguo finished speaking, he got up.

A few people went down the stairs and came to the side of the stage to ask the little guy who delivered the poems next to them. This little guy pointed to Liu Xuliao next to him. Everyone also understood, and walked straight to Liu Xuliao.

"In Xiaping Dongle Wenguo, I don't know if this "Qingyu Case" is a masterpiece of Brother Taiwan?" This Lewen country is also well-mannered.

"This... I didn't do it, but my brother did it. If ordinary people asked, Liu Xuliao would probably admit that he did it himself, and he would talk about it after making a show.

It's just that the popularity of the few people in front of him is different, and it can be seen at a glance that they are not ordinary people, and Liu Xuliao also knows that if he admits it, he will inevitably have some trouble, and in the end he will be exposed, so it is better to be honest. (To be continued.) )