Write poems of love.

Qin Guan stood there with his back to everyone, no one dared to disturb, he kept thinking about what poems to use, recently, Qin Guan read and practiced swords, and also memorized a lot of poems, and naturally there were a lot of poems to write love.

After a while, Qin Guan decided on a song.

The pen and ink are ready, Ayayi grinds, Qin Guan brushes and brushes to write a poem, Ayayi knows to grind one or two times at first, and finally the whole person forgets to move.

Qin Guan put down the pen after writing, and looked at it very satisfied. Looking at Ayayi again, the eyes of the poems are full of obsession.

At the beginning of the Oiran contest performance, beautiful women who are obviously showy take the stage to perform, either singing and dancing or writing songs, and then sing the number of votes, which feels very similar to modern competitions. Ayayiren took the poems and went to the back to teach Ayaka Er, Qin Guan and Zheng Da watched the performance, and the two guys were eating and drinking while judging those beauties.

"Brother Shaoyou, in fact, I like that kind of mature charm, these are too small, there is no meat in two or two."

"Don't you think it's pretty?"

"Beauty is like food, you can't help but look good, and you have to be delicious."

Qin Guan felt that what Zheng Da said made sense.

After waves of performances, the entire West Lake was filled with this kind of drunken fat powder, and everyone enjoyed it, maybe this is the so-called peaceful and prosperous era.

The finale is naturally placed in the back.

And everyone else also knows that Lin Yuan, the first genius in Jiangnan, gave a new word to Mengluoyu girl in Mengchunzhai, and then Qin Guan, the "little poet fairy" in Hangzhou, also gave Aya Xianger a new word in Caiyi Pavilion.

This is the rhythm of the two great talents going to fight in the ring, and people are most happy to see this kind of thing, so they are looking forward to it.

Chu Pianpian of Xinyue Tower took the stage, a tall and beautiful little girl, a passionate dance, many people applauded, and finally won more than 1,000 votes.

Next on the stage was Ayaka, an order that was closely tied to the ranking of the last Oiran Contest.

After Ayaka bowed, she sat down next to the yaoqin, her fingers playing the music like flowing water, and her red lips sang a song 'Butterfly Love Flower'.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column. I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

The singing voice is clear and melodious, coupled with Qin Guan's lyrics, it is simply straight into the hearts of the people, so that many people can't help but be fascinated.

It took a long time for people to wake up from that feeling, but there was still a trace of lovesick sorrow in their hearts.

"Good! Miss Xiang'er sang the lyrics so well. ”

"It's Qin Guan Gongzi's poem that is wonderful, and he never regrets it when his clothes and belts are getting wider, and he is haggard for Yi, and he really writes the word infatuation into his heart."

"You have to vote for Miss Xiang'er."

On the painting boat of the Ayaran Poetry Society, when the group of women heard this poem, many people were drunk, and if anyone was willing to let her clothes be widened and never regretted it, even if they were rich or poor, they would go with him.

"Sister Shishuang, why did I listen to this poem, I feel so uncomfortable, don't be the skinny and haggard old man who is also tortured by love words."

"Maybe Qin Gongzi also has his own lover." Lin Shishuang said slowly, and the last sentence gradually widened without regret and went straight to her heart, and she couldn't extricate herself for a long time.

Women really have little resistance to such poems.

On the Mengchunzhai painting boat, after Lin Yuan heard this poem, he stood for a long time, and then said a word.

"In this round, I lost."

It was Mengluoyu's turn to take the stage, and it attracted countless people to applaud, a new word of Yaoqin, which was also graceful and beautiful, but many of the audience below could hear it, although this song was also excellent, but compared with the song of Qin Guan just now, it was still a few points worse.

All the voting is over, this round of the competition Ayaka unexpectedly won the first place, the new Hangzhou Sanyan was produced, not beyond people's expectations, it is still Mengchun Zhai, Xinyue Building, Caiyi Pavilion three.

Ayaka is the first, Mengluoyu is the second, and Chu Pianjiao is the third.

Seeing this result, the flower girl of Mengchunzhai raised her hand and slapped the little guy next to her in the face, the little guy was sad in her heart, and she really wanted to yell, didn't the little guy have human rights.

But he didn't dare, so he could only accept this unwarranted disaster.

The hatred in Hua Niang's heart, hating herself for being shrewd on weekdays, why is she gone today, if you let Qin Guan board the boat, isn't this song a dream language, who else can win.

Ayayi brought Aya Xiang'er over, Xiang'er had a happy expression on her face, and bowed and thanked Qin Guan after seeing her: "Thank you Qin Gongzi for your help, if it weren't for your good song, how could Xiang'er have won the first place." ”

Qin Guan smiled: "It's also that you sing well, I like the feeling you feel when you sing this song." ”

As soon as Ayayiren lifted the wine jug to pour wine for Qin Guan, the flower girl of the Caiyi Pavilion hurriedly came in, and after seeing Qin Guan, she first sent a flattering smile, turned her head to look at Ayayiren and immediately became nervous, and said urgently: "Yiren, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong Mom." Ayato put down the flask.

"On the other side, Mengchunzhai came to speak again, and then Lin Yuan Gongzi wrote another poem to Mengluoyu, so that he could participate in the Sanyan Championship Competition for a while." Hua Niang said exaggeratedly, and glanced at Qin Guan with her eyes.

Her meaning is obvious, that is, she hopes that Ayayi people can ask Qin Guan again and write another poem for Aya'er.

Ayaka also looked at Qin Guan, her eyes full of expectations.

Originally, the possibility of her taking away the Oiran was only thirty percent, who told those scholars to prefer the talented female type of Mengluoyu. With the help of Qin Guan's poems this time, she won a first place, and when she saw hope, she was even more reluctant to lose, so she naturally wanted to get the first place in this Oiran competition.

Ayayi asked her mother to go out first, and Hua Niang knew that the effect had been achieved, so she naturally left with interest.

Ayayiren picked up the wine jug again, filled it for Qin Guan, and said in his mouth: "Mother's intention must be understood by Qin Gongzi, but according to people, how can good poems be so easy to obtain, and some people may not be able to write a good poem that will be passed down for centuries in their lifetime." ”

Ayayiren looked at Xiang'er next to her again, and said: "Sister, my sister once told you that people should know how to cherish it, Qin Gongzi gave you a poem, this poem is enough to make you famous in Jiangnan, what if it is Oiran or not, you say yes." ”

Ayaka nodded, "What my sister said is that my sister is content. ”

Qin felt very interesting to see the serious appearance of the two, contentment and cherishing blessings, how many people still understand this truth in modern times, and they have become a character who will never give up if they do not dig up their interests.

In fact, the Lin Gongzi on the other side came for himself.

Qin Guan drank the wine in his glass and said, "How about writing another poem, depending on the person, you will polish the ink, and I will give Miss Xiang'er another poem." ”