Lin Shishuang looked at the sisters below, argued about who the author was, smiled and said, "This Queqiao Immortal is really written by that Qin Shaoyou son." ”

Hearing that it was written by Qin Guan, many women were surprised.

Lin Shishuang continued: "The messenger said that as soon as this Queqiao Immortal came out in Wangyue Tower, it immediately shocked everyone, including Cui Xuezheng, Lin Zhifu and a group of doctors. ”

"Now the talents of Mochizuki Tower don't dare to write poems, because this Queqiao Immortal has already written the beauty of Qixi Festival, and no one dares to show ugliness in front of Zhuyu."

When the women heard this, they were very excited to discuss.

"I liked his poems very much before, especially the song 'Qingxing Xiao', but this Queqiao Fairy is more beautiful, and it smells intoxicating."

"As soon as this poem comes out, I think that the name of Qin Guan's genius will spread quickly, and Qin Guan's previous reputation may be gone forever."

"Gentleness is gentleness, it's just that some talents are learned."

Someone retorted: "Not necessarily, Qin Guan's reputation was very bad before, but what is the real evil behavior, it is nothing more than some rumors." That may not be true when I think about it now. ”

A woman looked obsessed and said, "Actually, I have seen that Qin Guan, and his appearance is very handsome and chic. ”

"Oh, our sister Yuyun is Sichun."

"What's the matter, Sister Shan, don't talk nonsense." The woman who was said didn't follow to beat the man, and the women laughed and made a mess.

Mengchunzhai, a famous brothel in Hangzhou.

All the women here are surnamed Meng, and Mengxiangjun, who is known as one of the three major Oiran in Hangzhou, was born in Mengchunzhai and is now the pillar of Mengchunzhai.

A maidservant knocked on Meng Xiangjun's door.

"Come in." Meng Xiangjun's lazy voice came from inside.

The maidservant pushed open the door and saw Meng Xiangjun standing in front of the back window, looking up at the sky, with a faint sadness on his face, a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and a few clouds surrounded it.

Meng Xiangjun is famous for her poetry in Hangzhou, and today on Qixi Festival, she naturally received countless invitations to participate in the poetry meeting, but she did not accept any of them.

Although committed to Qinglou, Meng Xiangjun is still a girl after all, and she is a versatile woman, and she still has a longing for love.

She is powerless to resist her current fate, but she is unwilling to desecrate the last purity in her heart, the hope for love.

"Miss, do you want to see Mochizuki's new poems?" The maidservant asked.

"Oh, has anyone made another poem that has been evaluated, I don't know how many it is this time, show it to me." Mengxiang Jun said.

"There's only one song." The maidservant said, handing the poem over.

Meng Xiangjun opened the poem, just read the first sentence, and was deeply attracted, "As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world, and they will win..." There are countless people in the world. ”

But when I saw the last sentence, I was deeply intoxicated, and I unconsciously muttered in my mouth: "If the two love for a long time, how can they ......be in the morning and twilight?"

The maid was startled when she saw Meng Xiangjun's stupid appearance, and shouted, "Miss, miss, are you okay?" ”

Meng Xiangjun woke up at this time, but he still had a fascination on his face, looked at the maidservant and asked, "Which son wrote a poem that has such talent." ”

"The messenger said that it was Qin Guan and Qin Gongzi." The maidservant said.

Meng Xiangjun was stunned, Qin Guan, this poem turned out to be written by Qin Guan. She had seen Qin Guan a few times, but her impression of Qin Guan was not good.

Once she was invited to participate in a small poetry meeting, the host was Liu Su Liu Gongzi, then Qin Guan also went later, someone asked Qin Guan to write poems, but he read a bad poem without literary brilliance, and was ridiculed on the spot.

The second time, it was in the annex of Jinling Temple, it was still the poetry meeting of the prince of Liusu, and Qin Guan went again, and he also made a small green apricot. But in the eyes of Meng Xiangjun, Qin Guan is still the same gentleman.

She really didn't expect that this Qin Guan would be able to write such a wonderful Qixi poem at the Qixi Poetry Conference, this poem can be said to directly hit her heart, at this moment she felt that there was no poem in the world, and this Queqiao Immortal touched her heart.

"Maybe everyone was wrong about him before." Meng Xiangjun muttered. After speaking, she turned to look at the sky again, as if she could see that above the Milky Way, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were meeting on the Magpie Bridge.

"If the two love for a long time, how can they be... Morning and twilight. Meng Xiangjun read this sentence and was stupid again.

Anyone who pays attention to the poetry club of Wangyuelou has seen this 'Queqiao Immortal', which has been widely circulated in a short period of time to the poetry meetings of all sizes in Hangzhou, to the hands of literati, and to the deep boudoir compound.

Countless people remembered Qin Guan's name because of this poem.

Qin Guan didn't know that as soon as his Queqiao Immortal came out, he instantly conquered the hearts of countless girls, and he had the potential to become a public lover in Hangzhou.

The Moon Tower Poetry Meeting is nearing its end.

In previous years, it may have been held late, but this year it has ended early.

Just because Qin Guan's poem Queqiao Immortal came out, it shocked all the literati present, and no one had the confidence to write a poem that surpassed Queqiao Immortal, and finally everyone gave up writing poems.

If no one writes poetry, the poetry will end naturally.

In Lynch's words, Qin Guan's Queqiao Immortal has written all the wonders of Qixi words, who else can write Qixi words that are more beautiful than this song? He couldn't write it anyway.

Everyone says such things about contemporary poetry like Lin Zhifu, and no one else dares to show ugliness.

No one wrote poems anymore, and Governor Lin immediately announced that Qin Guan was the poet leader of this Qixi Poetry Meeting.

No one objected to this result.

Liu Su listened to Governor Lin's announcement that Qin Guan would become this year's poet, and he was naturally very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to stand up and say anything, so he could only grit his teeth secretly.

Governor Lin finally announced that all the good poems tonight will be printed into a book to form a collection of Qixi poems, so that the Fuya Book Company can sell them to the outside world and promote the literary talents of Hangzhou students.

Qin Guan rolled his eyes when he heard this, he didn't pay the manuscript fee or the copyright fee, he used his poems to make money so nakedly, and he said it so righteously.

At this moment, a system prompt came to Qin Guan's mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary task 'Qixi Poetry Club to become famous', and the system reward 'Strong Muscles and Strong Bones Pill' will be issued, please check."

Seeing the system information, Qin Guan felt happy in his heart, and the little unhappiness just now immediately dissipated.

Another system reward is in hand, the previous two temporary tasks, are given talismans, this time it is given pills, is this system a Xianxia version.

Quite possibly.

Qin Guan's mind entered the system.

Name: Qin Guan.

Level: Mortal.

Skill: Calligraphy.

Equipment: None.

Pets: None.

Reward Items: Vomit Charm, Muscle Strengthening Bone Pill.

I clicked on the 'Strong Muscles and Bones Pill' with my mind, and suddenly there was a burst of information: The Strong Muscles and Bones Pill is a low-grade pill, which can slightly enhance the physique.

's own system, as expected, is the Xianxia version.