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Three hundred people danced with their sleeves, and they entered the sky with words.

After reading it, the young man who read the poem to everyone continued: "The author of this poem is Xiao Gongzi, and this poem describes the scene of every family going out, thousands of empty alleys, coming to their heart's content, and returning to the Yuan Night with all their heart's content. Among them, "three hundred people", "one into the sky" is bold and remarkable. This poem is also enough to become a masterpiece of this Furong Garden Poetry Meeting. ”

There are three judges for this poetry meeting, and they are sitting on the stage. After hearing this poem, he also nodded again and again.

"This poem is really good, the words are exquisite and bold, and the beautiful scenery of the Lantern Festival is vividly described in just a few numbers......" Qin Gong nodded slightly and said.

"I didn't expect that today's Furong Garden Poetry Club would be able to produce two masterpieces, which is also commendable. If there are no more good poems, the first of this poetry meeting will be selected from these two poems. The elder, who is also a judge, also agreed.

They are all veterans in the poetry world, and it is very rare to be recognized by them, and their conclusion is authority.

And that Xiao Gongzi nodded and smiled, looking leisurely and complacent, and his poem seemed to be better than Wu Gongzi's poem. If there are no other good poems today, then he should be the first place. If he gets the first place, he will become Dong Xiaowan's guest of the curtain, and he can kiss Fangze.

It is gratifying to be able to kiss Fangze not only to be able to embrace the beautiful woman, but also to get the first place is also his greatest honor, which will be widely spread in the community as a beautiful talk.

"Let's go. At this time, Li Changsheng said to Li Fei and Fan Shao. He came here mainly to have a lively time and see the cultivation of the prince of Qiuhuang, but he didn't expect him to come today, so he felt that it was not interesting. As for the intrigues between literati and the affairs of famous prostitutes, he was not interested at all.

"Hehe, Li Daju hasn't left Mo Baolai yet, and he's leaving?" That Wu Gongzi stood up, walked to Li Changsheng's side, and said to him with a smile. Xiao Gongzi's poem just now faintly overshadowed him. Since they are all friends, it is not good for him to directly treat Xiao Gongzi and the literati, so he uses Li Changsheng as a scapegoat.

Xiao Gongzi also walked over. Xiaoxiao said to Li Changsheng: "Brother Li, you published poems in the "Holy Dao" three months ago, and at the same time, you are a person. When you come to the poetry club and don't write anything, do you look down on us and disdain to be with us?" he smiled. It's clear that I want to see Li Changsheng's jokes. It takes inspiration to write a good poem, and how easy is it to write a good poem on the spot?

Therefore, he concluded that Li Changsheng could not write it, so he excused himself to leave. He wrote a good poem just now, wouldn't it be a pity not to take the opportunity to strike at Li Changsheng, a person who had published poems in "The Holy Dao"?

"I don't think he can write......"

"It's a waste to have an escape as a lifter! Shame on our scholars!"

Several scholars at the same table as them also sneered.

Seeing the actions of these two and the words of others ridiculing, Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Hmph, how can the poems of a few of you be compared with the poems of my family master?" At this time, Li Fei stood up and said coldly. The last time he was in the family war. I heard Li Changsheng recite "Chivalrous Journey". Compared with that poem, these people's poems are simply the pearls of rice grains and want to compete with Haoyue.

Li Changsheng didn't want to compete with these pretentious literati, but Li Fei was different. Li Changsheng is now the head of the Li family, and disrespect to Li Changsheng is disrespect to the Li family.

"A subordinate deserves to scream in the poetry meeting?" Wu Gongzi shook the folding fan lightly and scolded coldly.

"Don't you deserve to compare with his poems, you should let him write one!" came the sound of laughter from the next seat.

"I'm not a subordinate, I'm an inner disciple of the Mojia Academy. Li Fei said lightly. Hearing them say that he was a subordinate, Li Fei was not angry. Li Changsheng is the head of his family, and his face is the most important. Snorted coldly, "Don't say that your poems are not worthy of being compared with the head of my family, I'm afraid that you are asking for the prince of Huang, and his endowment is not as good as the head of my family." ”

In his mind. Li Changsheng's "Chivalrous Journey", I am afraid that no one in the world can write it. Even if Prince Qiu Huang is one of the eight princes, he can write the kind of chivalry and fairy spirit in "Chivalry and Travel"?

When Li Changsheng heard his words, he was very depressed: Do you still think that I don't have enough trouble? If I really can't write it, how can you let me step down? But to say that Li Changsheng can't write it is simply a joke.

"Bold! How can you comment?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is! I still want to compare with the prince of Qiuhuang? It's just laughing out of my big teeth. ”

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, they caused almost everyone to reprimand. And the judges sitting on it also shook their heads secretly when they heard it, originally after they heard Li Changsheng's name, they also hoped that he could write a good poem and good words. But after listening to his 'Xiao Si' words, I also felt that this person was too bold and reckless, and I am afraid that he has no real ability.

In the following disputes between literati, several judges also knew the habit of literati to be contemptuous, so they did not participate. But hearing Li Fei's words, they also began to think that Li Changsheng was a little ashamed. Although Li Changsheng didn't say this personally, what Li Fei said was no different from what he said.

"It's better than asking for a phoenix, you let him write a song. ”

"That's right, let him write it, so that we ordinary people can also open our eyes!"

The ridicule of those literati is still coming and going.

"Brother Li, you really have this level, you really can't see it. The big fat man Fan Shao also said to Li Changsheng with a smile. Qiu Huang Gongzi is a local and his idol. Therefore, Li Fei's words also made him slightly dissatisfied.

It seems that it is not possible to write it, forget it, just write a random poem, and then leave this place of right and wrong. Li Changsheng thought to himself.

He had just wanted to leave here to watch the Qingping Sword Sect's swordsmanship performance in Tianfu Square, but now it seems that it is better to leave something and leave. He didn't like the mutual attacks between literati, and he didn't like the so-called famous prostitute's dedication to Fengyue, but now everyone looked at him.

He loved swords, he loved poetry, but he didn't like to pretend. But helplessly, these people want to force him to make a move.

"It's fine. Li Changsheng said lightly. (To be continued.) )xh118