\Surprise. Only two sentences everyone was stunned all of a sudden, Scholar Sun opened his mouth slightly, his beard was curled, he never thought that Wang Caijun would make such a poem, but the first two sentences were too much better than Wei Ruhua, and he also thought that if Wang Caijun did a little worse, he would have to give Wang Caijun a round over, at least a draw.

Wei Ruhua was also stunned, only two lines of poetry, completely overwhelmed herself, as long as the back is not bad, then she is the name of a woman...... Wei Ruhua couldn't help but regret a little, she shouldn't have believed her father's words, or was Wang Caijun possessed by a ghost?

"Jiao Tu slightly yellow beard powder scattered, light and tender green lotus silk. The flowers and leaves show the charm of the sky, and the appearance is more than the heart of the Buddha. Wang Caijun continued to read slowly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was constantly pondering poetry in his mind.

"Pong!" The teacup in Wei Yan's hand fell to the ground with a snap, Wang Caijun was slightly stunned, and the audience was immediately silent.

All the readers who had a little conscience looked at Wei Yan with scrutinizing eyes, Wei Yan's face was slightly red, and he said, "My hand is slippery!" But it was not easy for them to say anything.

"Wang Caijun only has two sentences left, you can do it!" Old Master Sun's gaze shifted from Wei Yan's body to Wang Caijun's body. He knew that Wei Yan was deliberate, if these two sentences Wang Caijun were out of standard, I was afraid that Wei Yan would definitely let him be even, although these two sentences of Old Master Sun were for Wang Caijun, but they were also intended to wake up Wei Yan.

"Worthy of being called Xie Carving, you should only cling to Li Changgeng." (The poem made by Lin Daiyu in the dream of the Red Mansion) Wang Caijun sighed and finished the last two poems. Then his eyes fell on Old Master Sun, as for Wei Ruhua's expression, Wang Caijun didn't care at all, Wang Caijun just thought about whether he could get the five hundred taels of silver.

"Wei Yan, you are willing to gamble and lose, and send the silver to Wang Caijun's hands!" Mr. Sun didn't want to say anything more, so with Wang Caijun's poem, he immediately decided. What else does he have to comment?

"Yes, yes......" Wei Yan actually wanted to say something, but was kicked by Wei Ruhua, and Wei Yan had no choice but to hurriedly agree.

"Miss Wang is talented, but I didn't know that Miss Wang's poetry was so good, but I never knew that Miss Wang had such a good literary talent." Wei Ruhua said to Wang Caijun with admiration, but on the other hand, he showed a suspicious look at Wang Caijun.

"Poetry is just something to cultivate sentiment, and if the things in the boudoir are passed out, they are not afraid of being said frivolous? Although Caijun is not good, he doesn't want to spread that kind of reputation. Wang Caijun smiled faintly.

Wei Ruhua was speechless all of a sudden, originally the poetry among the women in the boudoir was not passed on, but it was also because the folk customs of the Qi country were still open, and occasionally the famous singers in the Qinglou passed out good poems, which were sought after by the literati, according to legend, in the period of the first emperor, there was a scholar who was infatuated with the poetry of a famous lady in the Qinglou, and often did not return at night, which made his wife very annoyed, but this lady was not a good stubble, and once she ran to the Qinglou with her maid and wife to make a big fuss.

The scholar would rather lose his official position but also buy a body for the famous lady to marry home, the lady asked the reason, the scholar actually said that he and his wife did not understand poetry and the lady had nothing to say, the famous lady deliberately made a poem to ridicule the bachelor's wife, but attracted the bachelor's applause, the scholar's wife was furious: "You can get a hundred broken poems like this." He composed ten poems on the spot, and then walked away to reconcile with her husband. The scholar was full of remorse, and went to ask his wife for forgiveness, but the lady did not see the scholar but let people spread the word: "For his wife to have children with you, take care of family affairs, and can't get back her husband's smile, and for his wife to think that poetry and songs are caused by cultivating sentiments, how can there be a good boudoir woman who has passed on the things in the boudoir to the hands of the people, and now because of his wife's anger, he has done such a bad thing, and he is already full of regret in his heart, and he has been insulted and is not worthy of being a monarch." ”

The scholar was even more remorseful when he got his wife's words, but he couldn't change his wife's mind.

Originally, this matter should have been settled, but some women thought that this bachelor's wife was too much, if the university scholar had known his wife's talent earlier, if he would have been infatuated with the famous lady of the Qinglou, so since then, some of the poetry manuscripts after the gathering of the ladies in the boudoir have gradually flowed out, and naturally have the title of talented girl in the capital and so on.

Although Wang Caijun has not been here for a long time, he does know a lot about this kind of thing, one is because Qi Mama knew that Wang Caijun and Wei Ruhua were competing for gambling, and Qi Mama was afraid that Wang Caijun would lose too badly, so she told Wang Caijun this story, hoping that Wang Caijun could use this thing to make a small talisman, but she didn't expect Wang Caijun to use it in this place.

"Hehehe, this game should be over, it should be the second sentence." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood up with a smile and started a round.

Wang Caijun and Wei Ruhua sat down separately, Wang Caijun did not have the slightest smugness on his face, but Wei Ruhua's eyes had indescribable ruthlessness, and Wei Ruhua already hated Wang Caijun.

"This old gentleman doesn't need to be introduced, he is the person invited by this prince to be the second judge." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled and pointed to another thin old man.

The old man stood up and nodded slightly before saying, "Old decay Dongli Spring." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, you must know that this Dong Lichun is the number one piano player in the country, and it is said that his song of a hundred birds and a phoenix can attract flocks of pairs of birds.

This Dong Lichun even offered the piano at the state banquet, the emperor intended to let him sit in the royal workshop to teach, but the old man said that he was not willing to say anything, he was only willing to swim between the mountains and rivers, but the emperor was also an enlightened person, and he did not forcibly tie the old man to his side, these years the old man is old, and he rarely plays the piano, and even rarely shows up, His Royal Highness the Prince can invite this old man, it can be said that His Royal Highness the Prince really cares about this competition, and it is more serious because the old man is stubborn by nature, and he will never bow his head because of the powerful. You won't lose yourself because of someone else's power and money.

"I've seen the old man!" When Wei Ruhua heard that it was Dong Lichun, he hurriedly pulled up his sleeves and saluted the old gentleman respectfully.

"The old gentleman is polite!" Wang Caijun didn't know who Dong Lichun was, so he just did enough etiquette according to the rules.

"Which of you two will come first this time?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince glanced at the person in front of him with his eyes.

"If Miss Wang doesn't care, Ruhua wants to ask the old gentleman for advice first." Wei Ruhua hurriedly said.

"Miss Wei, please!" Wang Caijun smiled slightly, and she didn't care that Wei Ruhua had taken the lead repeatedly, and she didn't plan to take the lead, she also wanted to know how Wei Ruhua's piano skills were.

"Old gentleman, this piano is clearly 'Mingyue', although it is not a very good piano, but it is something that Ruhua is used to, and I ask the old gentleman for advice." Wei Ruhua walked to the front and said respectfully to Dong Lichun.

Dong Lichun nodded slightly and did not speak.

Wei Ruhua first cleaned his hands, then burned incense, and finally sat down slowly, and then slowly plucked the strings.

A plum blossom three lanes slowly flowed under her fingers.

This song moves like a breeze and a bright moon, and the plum fragrance is safe.

"As soon as the plum blossom breaks the human intestines, the plum blossom second lane thinks about it, the plum blossom third lane is turbulent, and the water is vast in the depths of the clouds and smoke." Wang Caijun chanted in a low voice, but Dong Lichun suddenly noticed Wang Caijun.

Although Wang Caijun's voice is low, it is more lined with Wei Ruhua's piano sound like a fairy in a plum blossom, like a flower, like a bright moon, and like a breeze.