At this moment, Su Li was a little bored.

He was about to withdraw and leave, when a very pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made his footsteps stop again.

"I don't know if there is a talented and beautiful woman who can add a poem to this graffiti work of the little girl?"

Wang Ruoxi's voice was extremely beautiful, like a yellow bird singing in a tree.

"Inscription poems?"

Su Li, who stopped at this time, looked at the painting of Wang Ruoxi in front of him, and pondered slightly.

"Hey, I'd better not go up and offer ugliness, so as not to tarnish Miss Ruoxi's masterpiece."

"I'm afraid that in this Lin'an City, there are not many people who can be compared with Miss Ruoxi in terms of talent, right?"

"That's true."

"However, if Yu Mubai from the Fushu Academy is here, with his talent, there will definitely be masterpieces."

"It's a pity."

On the arch bridge, talented and beautiful people are at a loss. Wang Ruoxi's painting is so amazing, how easy is it to write a poem that suits the occasion?

A group of men and women began to talk about it, but they didn't have a clue about each other.

"Childe."

"Why don't you go up and give it a try?"

Xiao Luo, who was following Su Li, came up to him and said to him encouragingly.

It wasn't very loud, but it was heard by several people around him.

"Oh?"

"Master Su, are you still hiding it?"

Li Yu, who was standing next to Su Li, suddenly became interested and asked him with some curiosity.

"Where, where."

"Hugh wants to listen to my scholar's nonsense."

Su Li waved his hand again and again, this little fall can really cause trouble, but he doesn't want to be in the limelight at all, he is extremely boring.

"Hush."

"I'll just say it."

"Who do you think your son-in-law is?"

"A little scholar dares to speak so loudly, do you know who made this painting?"

"It's really not embarrassing."

In front of Su Li, a slightly chubby young man, dressed in a gorgeously embroidered silk shirt, gently shaking a folding fan in his hand. At this time, he was shaking his slightly obese head and sneering sharply at Xiaoluo.

"That's it."

"It's just so ignorant."

Beside him, there were two other people who also nodded in agreement. Seeing this scene, this fat man was even more meaningful.

"You?"

"Hmph."

"How do you know that my son-in-law can't do it?"

Xiaoluo was a little unconvinced, and said with a puffed face.

"Joke, can he do it? No kidding. ”

The fat man seemed to have heard the biggest joke of the year, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph."

"Just because you can't do it yourself doesn't mean others can't do it."

"You think everyone is as incompetent as you?"

Xiaoluo was also a little irritated by this fat man and retorted.

He grew up in the market, if he is trying to compete in poetry and songs, he will definitely not be an opponent. But if it comes to lip service, I'm afraid that the sum of ten fat people can't match him.

Su Li looked at Xiaoluo's appearance at this time, and shook his head slightly, but he didn't stop it.

This fat man is indeed a bit excessive, the two sides originally didn't know each other, but he suddenly jumped out and mocked himself for no reason, such a person, he also had some disgust in his heart.

"You, you, you."

"Good, good."

The fat man saw that he was a little too talkative, so he stretched out his hand to point at Xiaoluo, and shouted at all the men and women on the arched bridge.

"Everyone listen, this little scholar actually said that his son-in-law will be able to make a poem for Miss Ruoxi, I don't know if you will believe it?"

This abrupt sound instantly broke the original calm on the arched bridge.

The eyes of all the men and women on the arch bridge were all shifted to Xiaoluo's body, even Wang Ruoxi who was standing by the railing.

"How is this possible?"

"What's your son's name? Register your name. ”

"This little scholar, I'm afraid he hasn't seen anything in the world."

"It shouldn't be a native of Lin'an."

"No wonder it's so unbelievable."

This time, the person who ridiculed was not only the fat man, but several people began to mock Xiao Luo mercilessly, and some of the words were even sharper.

"You guys."

Xiaoluo's face was flushed, these people were simply too much.

Why do they mock themselves wantonly? Why do they conclude that their sons can't do it?

He has a certain understanding of Su Li's talent. I don't know how powerful it is, but at least, it's much stronger than these people.

With his understanding of Su Li, he just doesn't like to be competitive.

In Su Li's words, low-key, yes, low-key.

"Hmph."

"Anyway, my son-in-law can do it."

"Childe, do you still want to continue watching the show?"

Xiaoluo didn't bother to continue arguing with them.

His eyes looked at Su Li, who was silent beside him, and he was a little speechless. He was ridiculed here, but Gongzi was watching the play quietly on the sidelines, which was unbearable.

"Huh?"

"Could it be that what this scholar said is true?"

Li Yu beside him was thoughtful.

This little scholar doesn't look like he's joking at all. Could it be that this Su Gongzi is really talented and hidden?

At this time, in his heart, he was also looking forward to it a little. If what this little scholar said is true, then this scene will be interesting.

"You've been saying that your son-in-law can do it, but your son-in-law hasn't argued a word so far."

"Little scholar, it's okay if you're ignorant, but don't hurt your son-in-law and embarrass with you."

On the arch bridge, everyone shook their heads slightly.

At this moment, they thought that this little scholar was just a little ignorant and had not seen the world, and suddenly felt a little interested.

"Hey."

Su Li was a little helpless, and now that he was afraid that he would not be able to stand up. Looking at Xiaoluo's resentful look, he really couldn't continue to watch the play.

"In Suli, Xiaqingzhou, I have seen you."

Su Li took two steps forward and arched his hand.

"No, there really happens to be a poem in Su's heart, which can respond to the scene in Miss Ruoxi's painting."

Su Li's eyes looked at the drawing paper and said in a flat tone.

"Wow."

At this time, hearing what Su Li said, there was an uproar on the arch bridge. Is what the little scholar said really true?

"If I could make a poem for the occasion, would you dare to jump off this arched bridge?"

Su Li's eyes stared at the mocking fat man lightly, and his tone was a little aggressive.

"I ......"

"Hmph, why don't you dare."

"What if you can't?"

The fat man was excited by Su Li's thought for a moment, so he nodded and agreed, the poem of the scene, is it so easy to make this kung fu?

"If I can't, I'll jump from here."

Su Li's tone was very flat, revealing a strong sense of confidence.

"Okay, that's a deal."

"It's a deal."

This gamble, witnessed by everyone, set the rules.

"Qingzhou Su Li?

"Why does the name sound so familiar?"

"Daqi, Qingzhou, Suli ......"

There were several men and women on the arch bridge frowning tightly, Su Li's name, they really felt as if they had heard it somewhere, but for a while, they couldn't remember it.

"Could it be him?"

Next to the railing, Wang Ruoxi thought of Su Li's identity in an instant. Because Su Li is indeed too famous, she has heard of this name several times.

From ancient times to the present, the first prince to "marry" upside down, how could she not remember clearly.

It's just rumored that Su Li, the sixth prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, was disliked by the Great Qi Emperor, so he was forced to come to Southern Chu to get married.

Could it be that all the rumors are false?

Wang Ruoxi also didn't understand it, but it didn't matter, anyway, since he had already stood up at the moment, let's wait and see.

Su Li didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, and moved forward by himself, walking slowly towards Wang Ruoxi's paintings.

"What is he going to do?"

"I don't know."

On the arch bridge, everyone was curious about what Su Li planned to do.

In front of Su Li's eyes, above the picture scroll, the lake is secluded, and the lotus flowers are blooming, it is indeed a rare masterpiece, Su Li nodded lightly.

He reached out and picked up the brush that Wang Ruoxi had used on the desk, and gently dipped it in ink.

This scene made Wang Ruoxi's face flush slightly.

"This guy, why doesn't he have a little shame."

Wang Ruoxi was secretly annoyed, but he didn't stop it.

"He's not really going to write poetry, is he?"

"Probably not, right?"

Everybody, it's unbelievable.

"Please also ask the two sisters to hold some of it."

Su Li looked at the two pretty maids holding up the painting and said softly. But it made their faces instantly red.

"This son is very good-looking."

"Phew."

"These two shameless little sissies."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ruoxi took a sip fiercely.

Su Li closed his eyes slightly in contemplation, and in an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

Then, he picked up the pen and began to write, all in one go.

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons."

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red."

The poems are excellent, and the words are excellent.

Su Li turned around, his gaze looked at the fat man who was already trembling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

It is really self-inflicted, and it cannot live.