Chapter 197: Pieces of Begonias (Part I) (Third Update!) )

Lan Haitang walked into the arena and said, "Everyone has already heard the poems of the three. Fang Cai Haitang said that everyone will be judges in this round. Who do you think will be the winner of this round? ”

"Tang An!"

The crowd shouted in unison, which shook people's ears. Mixed with a few shouts of "Luo Dongchen", it was like raindrops falling into a river, and it was submerged in an instant.

Looking at Tang An, who was smiling and wearing a crooked hat, everyone secretly admired. Before this, no one could have imagined that this little-known little scholar would be able to win the first battle with his extraordinary talent and ability under the attack of two talents.

Lan Haitang said: "Congratulations to Tang Gongzi for going down to the city first." But the next round is the most crucial. If the three can't decide the winner, then they will have to play an extra round. ”

Everyone listened excitedly, such a wonderful competition, if they could listen to a few more games, no one would refuse.

"In the next round, the three of them chose their own topics." Lan Haitang said, "Please discuss it first." ”

Luo Dongchen lost a game, but he didn't show the slightest discouragement on the outside, and his cultivation kung fu was very homely. He looked at the two of them and said, "I don't know what opinions you have?" ”

Li Qingfeng said: "It seems that Brother Luo has some ideas, you might as well say it and listen to it." ”

"It's just a humble opinion, just for the two of you." Luo Dongchen smiled and turned to everyone: "Everyone, the blue begonia blue girl is a famous strange woman in my Tang Dynasty. Not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also well-read and knowledgeable, known as the reputation of 'Little Zhuge ', has made a lot of achievements in Jiangshan Sheji, it is reported that Lord Lan has to ask Miss Lan for advice on many issues. With this person, I am very fortunate to have this person. ”

The reputation of the blue begonia has been heard by almost everyone present, and many of them have come all the way to meet this legendary fairy, and its charm can be seen. Therefore, when everyone saw that Luo Dongchen suddenly pulled Lan Haitang in, they all followed suit.

Since ancient times, talented people with beautiful women, such a bridge will never go out of style. It's just that at this Lushan Poetry Festival, will such a romantic fairy tale also be staged?

Everyone's hearts were filled with curiosity. Only Lan Haitang frowned slightly, not knowing what medicine was sold in Luo Dongchen's gourd.

"Moreover, Miss Lan, as the chief examiner this time, has done her best for the Lushan Poetry Club, and we should all say thank you for being affectionate and reasonable." Luo Dongchen saw that everyone reacted so violently, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "The next proposal is that the three of us will write a poem on the theme of the Blue Girl, as the final of this final round, do you think so?"

"Good! That's it! The crowd shouted loudly, all of them blushing and thick-necked, like bulls in heat.

Su Mei'er smiled at the corner of her eyes and said, "Blue Begonia... It's getting more and more interesting. ”

On the field, Luo Dongchen turned to Tang An and said, "What do you two say?" ”

Li Qingfeng said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you are really painstaking to smile for Bo Hongyan!" ”

Luo Dongchen's love for Lan Haitang is known to most of the people present. Taking the last game as a bet on his love, such means and temperament are really admirable.

"Brother Li, don't laugh at the little brother." Luo Dongchen waved his hand again and again, but he didn't deny it.

Li Qingfeng said with a smile: "If it is a normal time, Li should do some good things for adult beauty." But today... I can't say that Li has to do his best. However, giving poems to beauties also happens to be Li's strength, so... In Brother Ello's opinion! ”

Talents are often accompanied by the word romance, and Li Qingfeng is even more of a leader. Without family ties, he often lingers in the Qinglou, and with his wonderful mouth, I don't know how many Qinglou women fall in love with him.

"What does Brother Tang think?" Luo Dongchen asked.

"I'm okay with that." Tang An smiled, secretly thinking that this guy was still immortal to the blue begonia, it seemed that the lesson of Luo Shen Ye was not deep enough for him.

Lan Haitang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that in the end, Begonia would not be spared." Now that the three of us have agreed, let's take a break, and after a while, we will reveal the final winner of the King of Poetry. ”

Taking advantage of the three of them's own thoughts, the talents were unwilling to be lonely with each other, and they all guessed the outcome of this period.

Although Tang An's performance in the first round was eye-catching, few people knew about his entanglement with Lan Haitang, and most people felt that the two rarely intersected, and they were worse than Luo Dongchen on the basis of feelings.

This line is often the key to determining victory or defeat.

Luo Dongchen's bitter love for blue begonias has long become a strange story in the capital, just like Zhan Wushuang's love for Liu Qingge, it has always been cited as a good story by talents. And Luo Dongchen boldly proposed such a topic today, and it seems that he also has the intention of taking the opportunity to confess. I just don't know, will the always light blue begonia be tempting?

Since it was the last battle, there was no time limit, so everyone was waiting patiently. It wasn't until the scorching sun turned west and dyed the earth orange and red that the three of them returned to the playing field.

The final result is about to be produced, and everyone's hearts are in their throats. It's the first time I've seen such a lively and fierce competition in so many years.

Lan Haitang said: "It seems that the three of them are ready. Who was the first to take the stage? ”

Li Qingfeng took a step forward and said, "I want to ask, this round is to write poems for Miss Begonia, so is the result decided by Miss Begonia, or is it up to everyone to decide?" ”

There is some knowledge in this question, whether it is Luo Dongchen or Tang An, it seems that they are a little entangled with Lan Haitang. If Lan Haitang can be broken alone, then he is undoubtedly the one with the least chance.

Lan Haitang seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "The words of the Haitang family are arbitrary, so this round is still the same, and everyone's judgment is the final result." ”

"That's very good." Li Qingfeng put a heart into his stomach and said, "In this first formation, Li will come first!" ”

When everyone saw him striding forward, they all held their breath, for fear of making a mistake. A pair of expectant eyes stared at the swarthy young man in front of him without blinking.

Li Qingfeng put one hand behind his back, showed a domineering smile, and said:

Bright teeth and bright eyes fall into the stars,

It is suspected that he is the person in the blue scroll painting.

Where is the Yiren Township?

The Nine Heavens Fairy fell into the dust.

Even the brightest stars fell in her unparalleled beauty. She was as flawless as the girl who came out of the painting. After inquiring about where her fairy town was, I learned that she was the fairy of the Heavenly Palace who accidentally fell into the red dust.

From beginning to end, the poems all reveal the spirit of the blue begonia. And if you look closely, it is exactly as it says in the verse. The blue begonia's bright teeth and bright eyes, unstained earthly temperament, really like a person outside the sky, makes people feel the urge to take good care of the jade from the depths of their hearts.

People are better than dead people, this Li Qingfeng's poems not only rhyme, but also outline the dusty image of the blue begonia, which is really commendable.

The talents have already applauded numbly, but there is really no way to express their admiration except applause.

(The GC part is here, and there is a change in the evening!) )