(Today's chapter 4 is delivered, brothers, for support, it's almost down to seventh......

In addition, a small ** is coming, a prize quiz will be held, everyone guess, what poetry will Lian Zining do? The brothers sent it to the book review area, and the first person who guessed it was rewarded with 15 points...... ）

What happened to make her like this?

The sound of the piano was sonorous, and it suddenly turned around, and it entered the main sound, but it suddenly became more high-pitched, making people's blood boil unconsciously, as if they were on the battlefield, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and it seemed to be in the deep palace, above the main hall, surrounded by countless generals. The swordsman in white swung his sword forward, his face full of determination!

Nie Zheng's assassination of King Han also!

Everyone held their breath, not only them, but all the guests on the entire second floor, Dai Qinglan and Xiaoqing in the private room, and even Xiao Er, who was standing on the side and waiting, all held their breath and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the sound of the piano that came from the sky like a natural sound.

I don't know how long it took, but after a wild and fiery slam of the main tune, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

"Whew!" I don't know who let out a long breath of air, and then the exhalation sounded.

Lian Zining found that a layer of fine beads of sweat was already oozing out of his palms, and listening to the music of Jin Ge's iron horse, it seemed as if he was in the middle of a battlefield, and he was a little nervous.

Kou Baimen took the piano, bowed slightly to everyone, and returned to his cold appearance.

There was a silence at first, and then there was a burst of extremely hot applause, and everyone, everyone, was applauding from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiaoqing looked at Dai Qinglan very seriously and said, "Miss, this sister is really good at playing, but it's not as good as you." ”

"Alright, don't make me happy." Dai Qinglan said quietly: "I haven't experienced that kind of thing, I don't have that kind of state of mind, and I can't play such a passionate and heroic song as Guanglingsan, but,"

Her lips pursed slightly, revealing a hint of pride: "If I pick up other tunes, I may not be scared of this family." ”

"That's it, Miss Qinqu is known as the number one in Beijing, how can it be called in vain?"

Sun Ting applauded and smiled: "Kou's piano painting is unique, it is really worthy of its reputation, the song is over, and it will not stop around the beam!" Haha, I can hear everyone's song, and it's worth reducing your life for three years. ”

Kou Baimen bowed slightly, and his voice was still low and hoarse: "Xie Yuanlang praised it." ”

Sun Ting's eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly said: "It's a pity to have wine and no fun, and it's a pity to have music and no poetry. ”

All the Xiucai were praised by him, although they knew that people were polite, but they couldn't help but be a little fluttering, how many years they had read the book, and they didn't know how much they had done, although they didn't dare to say how good they wrote, but it wasn't that they couldn't take it out, so they said that Senior Brother Sun was polite, our Wencai at the end of the year, but there is no comparison with you.

Sun Ting glanced at Lian Zining and said with a smile: "Since you are all so modest, then it is not hypocritical to be a brother. ”

After that, he pondered for a moment, walked four or five steps, and chanted out a song of five uniques.

After listening, everyone added one after another, and the applause was like a tide, but they were afraid that they would slap their hands badly.

Lian Zining also nodded secretly, this poem is stable, appropriate, and elegant, although it is not very amazing, but it can be regarded as a good poem. This Sun Xie Yuan seems to have some goods in his stomach, and he is not in vain.

Kou Baimen also seemed to think that this poem was good, and glanced at Sun Ting.

After Sun Ting, all the talents present also chanted poems one after another, and even Zi Ning's teeth were about to be sour.

After everyone finished doing it, Sun Ting suddenly said: "Even junior brother, I heard that you were the first in Daxing County in the county test at the beginning, and the book you wrote later, although it is a small way, but it is also talented, whether it is writing poems and lyrics, it is far above me and others, haha, why are you silent?" ”

This sentence is very sinister, and one sentence pushed Lian Zining to the opposite side of everyone.

As the saying goes, there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts, so there was Xiucai who took over the conversation and said: "Even my brother's name is known, but I have to take it out for us to see, otherwise it will be bad for people to think that you are a wasteful name." ”

is even more humane: "Brother Lian doesn't make poems, does Sha Mo look down on us?" ”

Lian Zining sighed, what is coming is still coming after all.

Sun Ting said again: "Even junior brother, we have admired your reputation for a long time, and the poems you want to write are also first-class, if not, we will meet in this Sihailou today, which can be regarded as a fate, and you will put the poems on the wall of this hall, how about it?" How about it, Xiao Er, you have no opinion on the store, right? ”

The second little man has extremely transparent eyebrows, although he doesn't know what this young master Sun means, but his suggestion is naturally to support a lot, and he patted his chest and said, "No opinion, how can we have any opinion?" Don't hide it from you, our Sihailou is also one of the meeting places for all the new science and technology scholars after the entrance examination, and on the wall, there are also a lot of poems, and there are good poems on the wall, which are shining, and it is too late for us to be happy in the store! ”

Sun Ting listened to his words beautifully, nodded to him, and almost didn't float the little Erle.

Everyone followed Xiao Er's guidance and looked over, only to see that the entire wall on the second floor was indeed inscribed with pieces of poems, and they all added up, and they didn't know how many. Some of them, there are frames on the outside, and annotations are added next to them, this is a poem made by the first master of the second class in a certain year and month, and what is the official position of this person now, etc.

Lian Zining swept his eyes, and even found the poem written by Dai Zhangpu inside, and said in his heart that it was really a coincidence, it turned out that the solemn old man used to be so young and frivolous.

"Miss, then, can that guy write it?" Xiaoqing said with some concern.

Dai Qinglan glanced at Sun Ting, her eyes were already very disgusted, and she said in a low voice: "You don't see it, this Xie Yuanlang, his intentions are really sinister!" ”

Xiaoqing was surprised: "What's wrong?" ”

"On this wall, there are all poems written by high school students, and the most unfortunate one is also a second-class jinshi, not even a third-class fellow jinshi. The poems written by these people, even if they are not so good, at least they are above the middle, even the prime minister, he, if the poems he writes are not good, and they are inscribed on this wall, then it is not just as simple as laughing and generous, I am afraid that it will be left stinking for 10,000 years! ”

"Huh?" Xiaoqing is also very smart, and she immediately understood.

If Lian Zining writes a bad poem, it can only be said that he is not strong, but if he inscribes this bad poem on a wall full of Jinshi inscriptions, it will become synonymous with self-incompetence, arrogance, arrogance and ignorance, etc. Moreover, these Sihailou are full of customers, and the flow of people is huge, Lian Zining's poem is afraid that it will spread immediately and become a laughing stock, and in a few days, the old and young masters of Sijiu City will know about it.

After such a thing, Lian Zining's reputation was discredited, and there was no way out.

This Sun Ting's intentions are sinister, and that's it.

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