Shen Qingci was very confident in the poem "Drunken Flower Yin, Misty Clouds and Sorrowful Eternal Day", but the bet with the county lord of Qiyang was inevitably bigger, and Shen Qingci couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart. Once something goes wrong, it's nothing to lose Qing Yage, if Qin Feng really breaks his leg, how should he explain to his father?

Seeing Shen Qingci's hesitation, Li Ninghui's eyes lit up, and she immediately sneered: "Shen Qingci, you shouldn't be afraid! It's better to say than to sing, I really have two brushes! County Lord, this guy is obviously singing and harmonizing with Qin Feng, teasing you in public!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around who had been waiting for a long time to eat melons also coaxed.

"Miss Shen, it's the mule or the horse that leads it out. ”

"That is, as the master of the Qing Accord Pavilion and a talented woman who is famous in Kyoto, don't you even have this courage?"

"Qingci, have you only understood the county lord's thoughts, but you haven't had time to compose poems? ”

Hearing the surrounding discussions, the face of the county lord of Qiyang became more and more ugly, and the words had already been released, if Shen Qingci could not give a satisfactory answer, he would not blame her for being ruthless. As a dignified county lord, the royal family Zong Qi, how can people be teased like this!

"Hmph! In the end, it's just a waste of lust and strength, and it's strong on the outside! Come on, give me ......."

Just when the Qiyang County Lord lost his patience and was about to directly order the destruction of Qing Yage, Shen Qingci raised the poem manuscript above his head with his right hand, only grabbed one end of the poem manuscript, and as soon as his fingers loosened slightly, the poem manuscript naturally fell and stretched.

Shen Qingci's beautiful and handsome calligraphy, combined with the ink treasure copied by Qin Feng, jumped in front of everyone.

At the same time, Shen Qingci's bright and elegant voice spread throughout the Qing Pavilion: "Drunken flowers and clouds, mist and clouds are sorrowful...... Rui brain eliminates gold beasts, the festival is chongyang, the jade pillow screen window, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is transparent. After the east fence puts the wine at dusk, there is a dark fragrance in the sleeves, Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is the west wind, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower. ”

The originally noisy scene was instantly silent.

It was as if only a clear voice was slowly echoing, and the aftermath of the three days around the beam was endless.

Everyone present, except for the servants of the family, are all literati and writers, and they do not need to deeply read the charm of the poem, they can hear the quality with just one ear. Because they are all knowledgeable people, the scene fell into an almost eerie silence, and no one admired it.

It wasn't until there was a cheer of warblers and swallows outside the door that the silence of Qing Ya Pavilion was broken, and it was the female students of Shenglin Academy who heard the news and happened to hear the poems recited by Shen Qingci, and they blew up on the spot.

"Wow! What a poem! There is loneliness and sadness between the lines, which resonates with people's hearts! This poem must be written for married women, although we have not experienced it, but we feel the same ......"

"The dipterocarp is swirling in the golden beast furnace, drunk and lying on the jade pillow gauze tent, drinking until dusk, the chrysanthemum fragrance overflows the sleeves, and the wind blows up the curtains, but only the thin beauty remains...... What kind of experience, what kind of delicate emotion, can write such a poignant poem. It is worthy of Qin Feng's enchantment, and Miss Shen is worthy of being the number one talented woman in Kyoto!"

"Qin Feng's song "Out of the Stopper" boosted my Liang man's temperament! Miss Shen's song "Drunken Flower Yin, Mist and Thick Clouds Sorrow Eternal Day" expressed the delicate emotions of my Liang woman. Wow, these children of the Qin Mansion are all demons, why are they so amazing!"

The female students gathered outside the door, their faces were full of peach, their eyes were full of worship, and they did not hesitate to praise them, eager to hold the Qin family sisters and brothers to the sky.