The girl obviously didn't expect Qin Duan to take the initiative to greet him, and she couldn't help but panic for a while, and in a panic, she knocked over the inkstones on several cases to the ground and made a joke.

Although the boy opposite him is not very good, his talent is really good, especially his poem just now, which makes this woman in red very emotional, in the eyes of this woman in red, Qin Duan is an infatuated talent.

Qin Duan shook his head slightly, thinking that this girl was too shy, so he stepped forward and picked up the inkstone on the ground and put it on the girl's table.

"Thank you, Childe"

After the inkstone was put back on the table, the girl came back to her senses, so she thanked Qin Du with a heart. His face was red, and he was so good-looking that Qin Duan couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"Childe, Childe."

Being looked at by Qin Dui like this, the girl in red was a little thin-skinned, and she couldn't stand Qin Dui's straight eyes, so she whispered.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm thinking about it."

Qin Dui reacted, it was very rude for him to look at other girls so directly, so he pretended to come back from his contemplation, and said to the girl in red with a smile, anyway, Qin Dui would not admit that he was attracted by the beautiful appearance of this girl in red.

"It's nothing, thank you."

The girl in red lowered her head and said shyly, listening to Qin Dui's words, the girl in red didn't know why she was a little lost in her heart, could she really be so old that she couldn't get into the eyes of this son? I can be distracted by looking at myself?

However, after the girl in red looked at the little cherry beside Qin Dui, she was a little frustrated, compared to the woman next to this talented son, she was really a few points worse, no wonder he didn't care about his appearance.

Soon the people who are qualified to go to the top floor have come up, and at this time, the old Hanlin who presided over the poetry meeting on behalf of the eldest princess and Princess Nalan came up: "The people have arrived, and this year's poetry will be produced among the ten of you, please choose one of the four word cards of Nian Nujiao, Qingpingle, Butterfly Love Flower, and Eight or Six Sons, each person fills in two words, and writes them on paper, which is also the time of a stick of incense, and the meaning of the words must be sad, and, don't forget to sign, start now, light the incense ......"

When Qin Duan heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he knew that there were many famous stories that had been passed down in later generations, and most of the words that were graceful to everyone were sad and sad, and now they only need two ques or they are easy to come by.

Qin Du thought about it for a while, then decided to choose the butterfly love flower, then spread out the paper and pen, and began to write and fill in the words.

One is the famous article of Liu Yong, which contains, the clothes and belts are gradually widened and will not regret it, and it is a famous article for Yi to make people haggard and green through the ages; One is Su Dongpo's masterpiece in which the laughter gradually faded away, but he was affectionate but ruthlessly annoyed.

Qin Du finished writing, raised his eyes and looked around, the incense stick had just burned a cluster, and most of the people were still thinking hard, and under the envious eyes of many people, they openly hugged the little cherry beside him, and kissed me with the youngest maid of his own age.

Although Xiao Cherry was a little shy to be held so intimately by his master in front of so many people, he did not resist, Xiao Cherry always remembered that he was just a maid of the master, and he couldn't refuse what the master wanted to do to himself.

However, Xiao Cherry's face is still a little thin, and he knows that there will definitely be many people watching him at this time, so he buries his head in his master's arms and steals the bell.

"Who is that? How did you get the question done so quickly? King Xin pointed to Qin Dui, who was holding the little cherry, with some curiosity, and asked the eldest princess sitting beside him.

"It's just a disciple, how can Uncle Huang be interested in him."

I don't know why, watching Qin Dui openly hug his maid and make love at her poetry meeting, the eldest princess hates this Qin Dui a little, although this Qin Dui is a very talented person, but if he is a good ~ woman, the eldest princess is reluctant to associate with him.

"It seems that the people who can get close to Wei Zhongxian really don't have a few good things, I knew that he was such a person, so I shouldn't have invited him to participate in this poetry meeting." The eldest princess Zhao Zirou thought with hatred in her heart, regretting that she had invited Qin Duan to participate in this poetry meeting.

"Man, it's nothing if the wind ~ flows."

King Xin said with a smile, when King Xin was young, he came over like this, so he didn't mind Qin Du hugging the woman and making love.

"What, Uncle Huang, have you taken a fancy to him?" The eldest princess asked.

"I'm interested, hehe."

King Xin said lightly, for talented young heroes, King Xin is very willing to recruit, so everyone knows that there are many customers in King Xin's Mansion, and it is said that there are more than 3,000 people.

There were so many guests who praised this king of letters, and this king of letters soon had a reputation as a "virtuous king" in the Great Qin Dynasty.

It is said that this king of letters was the most powerful contender for the throne of the emperor today, but their Lao Tzu was the emperor for too short, and he died too suddenly, which made Zhao Youxiao, who was the crown prince, take a big advantage.

"It looks like Uncle Huang is going to be disappointed."

After the eldest princess glanced at Qin Dui, she said to her imperial uncle, this Qin Dui is Wei Zhongxian's person, who in the capital does not know that Wei Zhongxian is incompatible with his imperial uncle.

"Oh, what's going on?" King Shin asked with some confusion.

"Uncle Huang, if I don't say it, you will find out soon, I still won't tell you now, so as not to ruin your interest." The eldest princess said.

"Oh, so strict." King Xin was a little surprised, who the hell was this person, and he could disappoint himself.

……

Seeing that Qin Dui had already finished answering the questionnaire so quickly, the old Hanlin thought that he didn't feel that it was hopeless to win the championship and answer the blank paper, so he walked over and picked up Qin Dui's answer sheet and looked at it, just a face, like a lightning strike, fixed on the spot.

Needless to say, even if it is a scholar of Xie Jinxie; What surprised him even more was that the man used to write words in a font he had never seen before.

I saw that the word thin, upright, stretched, beautiful, horizontal stroke with a hook, vertical pen with a point, skimming like a dagger, like a knife, vertical hook slender and introverted, even the pen flying and crisp, the spirit is exposed, the pen has no hidden edge, although it is only a few numbers, but it seems to be a strange peak protrusion, and like a pair of calligraphy and painting.

A piece of sandalwood burned out quickly, and the ten exam papers had been handed in, although the word card was limited, but for a few people on the field, it was just an old work on paper.

There are six judges in the finals, namely Wang Laohanlin, the host of the poetry club, Zhao Zirou, the eldest princess, and the presidents of the four major poetry societies, but with the arrival of Zhao Youzhen, the king of letters, a special judge has been added, and the identity of the prince is not a decoration.

Wang Lao Hanlin, the host of the poetry club, worked tirelessly, and after reciting the twenty words one by one, he began to discuss in a low voice with several judges to circle the top three.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the judge.

After a while, Wang Lao Hanlin stepped forward and announced loudly: "After our unanimous decision, the third place in the top three of this year's poetry club is Miss Yang Sisi of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Society. ”

The woman in red stood up and owed to everyone, and then sat down after giving a salute, and the beauty ranked among the top three immediately made everyone applaud thunderously, and when Qin Duan heard this name, he looked deeply at the girl sitting opposite him, Yang Sisi, she is really beautiful, and her name is also beautiful.

And Yang Sisi also quickly noticed Qin Dui's gaze, turned his head slightly, the two looked at each other, and saw a strange man looking at him, Yang Sisi's face turned red and lowered his head in shame, Qin Dui also turned his head sharply to look at Wang Lao Hanlin.

The fate of the world is always so wonderful, neither of them thought that this chance encounter was just the beginning of the story of their grievances and hatred.

"The deputy of this poetry meeting is Nalan Rongruo's son"

Wang Lao Hanlin announced loudly, and that Nalan Rongruo also stood up and signaled to everyone, but there was no joy in his expression, it seemed that he was not satisfied with this second place.

Indeed, Nalan Rongruo is used to being the first place, and suddenly the defendant sù, this will be the second place, and the loss in this can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye from Nalan Rongruo's face that looks like a dead father.

"How is this possible? How could Nalan Gongzi be the second place. ”

A girl in the room couldn't help but exclaim, this girl is Nalan Rongruo's admirer, and she can't accept the fact that her idol will be the second.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone is more talented than Nalan Gongzi. ”

"This is impossible, Nalan Gongzi is the number one talent among the young people in the capital, who can compare to him."

"Young Master Nalan must be the first, is this mistaken?"

"The judges must have been mistaken."

"Nalan Gongzi must be the best."

……

Many people upstairs were talking, even Nalan Rongruo himself thought that the judges were mistaken, in fact, everyone wanted to say, was it because these judges cheated that Nalan Rongruo was set as the second place, but there are two gods in this judge, King Xin and the eldest princess, who dares to doubt their impartiality, isn't that looking for death?

You must know that these two big shots, with a casual word, can make their own people ruined, so everyone can only say whether they are wrong at most.

Qin Duan looked at the people on the top floor who were talking about it, and looked at Nalan Rongruo with some surprise, this little white face seems to be really talented and popular, why are so many people talking for him.

It's a pity that he was unlucky, he met himself, both Yu and He Shengliang, and his father was to blame for giving birth to him at the wrong time.

"Now we ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to reveal the poems of this poetry meeting for us."

Seeing that everyone was talking, Wang Lao Hanlin hurriedly said, Wang Lao Hanlin is obviously also a deep official way, at this critical moment, he did not forget that there is an eldest princess and a prince by his side, it seems that Wang Lao Hanlin is not the only one who knows how to be a man, his words fell, and there was already a round of applause in the crowd.