Jiang Xiaonian looked embarrassed, looked at their expectant eyes, and had no choice but to walk to the table and say, "Okay, I'll write a poem, don't laugh." ”

Then enter the state of scratching ears and cheeks.

She searched her head quickly, and finally reminded her of a similar poem.

When she thought of this poem, her eyes brightened a lot, and sure enough, elementary school Chinese was not in vain.

She picked up her pen and began to brush and write on the silk cloth.

Every time she wrote a sentence, Lu Junfeng next to her read it.

After writing, it is customary to print a unique signature.

"At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to be poor, go to the next level. ”

Everyone looked at this poem and praised it again and again.

"Sure enough, it is atmospheric and magnificent, and it vividly portrays my great mountains and rivers. And the latter sentence also made me quite epiphany, only by standing high can I see far, and its artistic conception has the potential of a thousand miles in size. Lu Junfeng was the first to cheer.

Jiang Wei and Xiao Jinhe, who were behind, were also deeply touched and nodded immediately.

Although Xiao Jinhe knew that Jiang Xiaonian was not an ordinary woman, when he saw her poems at this moment, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

How many surprises is she hiding?

Jiang Xiaonian expressed his weakness in their praise, and only laughed awkwardly on the side.

Sure enough, even if something that is not one's own is appreciated by others, there is no such joy from the heart in my heart.

After a few more evaluations, Tang Tao rolled his eyes, picked up Jiang Xiaonian's poem and walked out.

"Eh, why are you going?" Jiang Xiaonian stopped him.

"I'll show you how can such a good poem of the fairy sister be hidden?"

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Xiaonian was embarrassed, and just wanted to refuse, he heard Lu Junfeng say: "The people in this Wanxing Building are all talented people who have read poetry and books, and it is okay for everyone to appreciate and evaluate each other, Brother Tang's idea is very good." ”

Jiang Wei and Xiao Jinhe didn't speak, just quietly watched Tang Tao walk out with the painting.

After a while, the boss of Wanxinglou ran out with a volume of poems very excitedly.

"Everyone's quiet, everyone's quiet!"

The hall on the first floor was a little noisy, and the boss of Wanxinglou also tried his best to silence the talented people who evaluated Bian Xinhong and Gu Xiang's poems.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

The boss of Wanxinglou had an unconcealed excitement on his face, ran to the high piano platform, and stood in the middle of Bian Xinhong and Gu Xiang.

He said loudly: "Gongzi Bian and Gongzi Gu are both well-known talents, and it is my Li's honor to be able to come to my Wanxing Tower." The two are also fighting. But there is one more big surprise I want to tell you today, and that is ...... The unequaled son also came to Wanxing Tower! ”

He deliberately dragged out the last sentence for a long time.

After listening to the first few words, everyone thought that the boss was going to pat himself on the back, but there was a real surprise.

Except for a few paintings circulating on the market, the Peerless Son has disappeared for a few years and has become a legend.

This time, Wanxinglou actually came again, which is really unexpected.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was high.

And Gu Xiang on the high platform had a very bad face, he was defeated by the unequaled son last time, and he wanted to save a little face in this competition, but he actually came to stir up the situation again.

There was nothing else on Bian Xinhong's face, only doubt.

They are competing poems here, what kind of excitement does the unequaled son come to join in?

Isn't he famous for Danqing?

Everyone's attention was not on the two of them, and they were all attracted by the name of the unequaled son.

The boss of Wanxinglou was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, nodded and signaled quiet, and then said: "Today, the peerless son also made a poem to help the fun, please comment." ”

Anyway, show the poems in your hands.

Everyone thought that the unequaled son came with paintings, but they didn't expect that what he brought was actually poems, which was too surprising.

Their eyes fell on the silk cloth in the hands of the boss of Wanxinglou, and began to evaluate it seriously.

"Good poetry, good poetry! Although Bian Gongzi's poems are good, they only describe the lively scene in front of Wanxinglou, while Wushuang Gongzi takes the entire capital into his eyes, and his momentum is even stronger. ”

"Gu Dacaizi's poems focus on artistic conception, but the poems of Wushuang Gongzi have even more artistic conception, which is inspiring and thought-provoking."

"The Yellow River flows into the sea, this sentence is wonderful! I heard that one of the moats outside the capital flowed into the sea on the border of Dahong, and although we have never seen it, we can still imagine that magnificent scene through poetry. ”

……

Everyone discussed enthusiastically, and the faces of the two people on the high platform were not good.

Although they have to admit that this is a rare masterpiece, the unequaled son came out at this time, and he was deliberately unable to get along with them.

Especially Gu Xiang, who was robbed of the limelight by the unequaled son before, and now he has been slapped in the face again.

The discussion below was very enthusiastic, completely ignoring the two people on the stage, Bian Xinhong and Gu Xiang felt bored, and they left after a long time.

This competition is a no-brainer.

The eighth princess upstairs saw Bian Xinhong leave this place with an ugly face, and her heart was not happy, and she said indignantly: "What is this peerless son!" Dare to steal the limelight of Bian Gongzi, hum, even so, this year's champion is also Bian Gongzi's, and no one can steal it! ”

The maid next to him hurriedly flattered: "That is, Bian Gongzi is talented and knowledgeable, how can he be compared to a grass people?" No matter how powerful this peerless son is, he is still a turtle with a shrunken head, maybe he is a big man with an ugly face, so he doesn't dare to show his face. ”

The other maids also immediately chimed in: "That is, the princess's vision is so good, how can she be wrong, this year's champion is none other than Gongzi Bian." Princess, if you have a crush on Gongzi Bian, why don't you ask the emperor for a decree to give you a marriage? ”

Liang Qiang snorted proudly: "I naturally want to go and tell my father, my father loves me so much, I will definitely agree." ”

Liang Qiang is from the queen, she is straight and coquettish, she is very liked by the emperor, and there is nothing she likes that she can't get her hands on.

After Bian Xinhong and Gu Xiang left, everyone in the hall was still discussing Wushuang Gongzi.

"Have you noticed that the words of the peerless son are very beautiful, as if written by a woman?"

One person brought it up, and everyone turned their attention to it.

I don't know if I don't see it, I am shocked when I see it, it is true!

They hadn't paid attention to this before, but now they were reminded and started to study.

"Could it be that the unequaled son is a woman?!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Look at his payment, it doesn't indicate whether it's a son or a young lady, only two words are written." More sharp-eyed people pointed to the inscription next to the poem.

All of a sudden, the people below began to be lively again, and the focus fell on whether Wushuang was a man or a woman.

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