Chu Meng's voice is still so magnetic, and the sexy voice comes out slowly, which breaks the hearts of many infatuated people.

Lin Zifan heard that Chu Meng actually wanted Sun Xiaosheng to compose a poem, and he couldn't help but feel very unhappy when he showed his face fiercely just now, how could this kid's luck be so good? This guy has done more immoral things than Lao Tzu, how can God favor him so much.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't know that they were eating pig's trotters, and Sun Dashao, who picked up a cup of drink, was even more surprised, and drank half of the wine and couldn't help choking violently, "Poof!" Spit out, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Sun Xiaosheng's sip of wine directly sprayed Lin Zifan's head and face.

"You ......" Lin Zifan was sprayed all over his body, and he was immediately angry, and he had the intention to find a theory with Young Master Sun, but because he had just created the image of a talented man in front of everyone, he was now absolutely unable to damage his image, so he had to sit aside angrily.

Sun Da Shao got up and looked at Chu Meng on the stage blankly, Chu Meng also looked at Sun Da Shao, the two looked at each other, and did not erase the gorgeous sparks, Chu Meng was surprised, he didn't expect such a poem to come from the hand of a young young man, and Sun Da Shao was completely confused.

Could it be that Lao Tzu is really like a firefly in the dark, so distinct, so outstanding, obviously he has buried his head in life, but he still found it.

"You are the one who wrote poetry before?" Chu Meng asked with some confusion.

"It's Ben Da Shao!Is there anything wrong?" Sun Xiaosheng was a little surprised that this woman didn't even know herself, and she was the first young in the imperial capital......! Sun Xiaosheng found that he seemed to be a little used to this title.

"That's not necessary, I just think where did you get so much sentimentality at a young age, and it seems that the teenager doesn't know the taste of sorrow and says sorrow for the new word. Chu Meng's voice was cold and said unceremoniously.

"Uh......" At this moment, the atmosphere on the field suddenly fell into embarrassment, the previous two Oiran and the selected son were all in harmony with each other, how did these two people have a bit of eyes that are not eyes and noses are not noses.

For a while, the host was a little dumbfounded, and the audience was even more dumbfounded, only Lin Zifan and the little girl at Sun Xiaosheng's table were not dumbfounded, Lin Zifan was sneering again and again, but the next girl was giggling, and her voice was very loud, as if she was afraid that Sun Xiaosheng would not hear it.

Sun Xiaosheng is 100,000 grass and mud horses roaring in his heart at this moment!

"Okay! You woman is really reasonable, you are the one who asked Young Master Ben to get up and write lyrics for you, and it is you who come to slap Young Master Ben in the face when Young Master Ben gets up!"

"Are you a young master of this ball, kicking around?Or do you think that because you are beautiful, you can be so willful to everyone?"

was about to have a seizure on the spot, but hearing the arrogant laughter of the little girl behind him, and seeing Lin Zifan's gloating appearance, Sun Xiaosheng just suppressed the anger in his heart, looking at Chu Meng, who still had a cold face on the stage, Sun Xiaosheng's brain turned quickly.

"Huh......" Sun Xiaosheng can be said to have a flash of inspiration.

"Okay! Since Miss Chu has a lot of complaints about Zaixia, it seems that Zai Xia can only write a poem for the girl, in order to show the unparalleled talent of Ben Shao's talent and the incomparable talent of Xuefu Wuche!" Sun Xiaosheng's voice was very loud, so that the audience could hear it clearly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Sun Dashao with disdain.

Lin Zifan on the side despised Sun Dashao to the extreme, what kind of character is this guy, he thinks he knows it very clearly, and he thinks that he was able to make that masterpiece just now, and it was also written by the laughing cat when he met a dead mouse and hit the big luck. How can this guy's literary talent be compared with his literary style.

Thinking of this, Lin Zifan couldn't help but have a plan, stood up with a yin smile and said, "Brother Sun, I deeply admire your talent!"

"But now I have made a song for Miss Xiaoyue, and you have to make a song for Miss Chu, the ultimate goal of both of us is to let the two girls come out on top, but there is only one first place, although I have the heart to give in, but in order to live up to the expectations of the beauty, today I am willing to make a bet with Brother Sun and swear to win the first place for Miss Xiaoyue!"

Lin Zifan's words were generous and heroic, but he was quite graceful. However, Lin Zifan knew in his heart that he was determined that Sun Xiaosheng couldn't compare to himself at all.

"Oh...... Since my brother is interested, then I can't shirk it, even if I want to bet as much as I want, I have to get some bets, I don't know what my brother wants to bet on?" Sun Xiaosheng's face was solemn, and his voice was quite excited, and he had a heroic appearance of rushing to the crown and being angry.

However, Sun Xiaosheng was secretly laughing in his heart: "Good boy, I didn't want to fix you, but you hit the muzzle of the gun yourself!"

"Okay! Since Brother Sun wants to make a bet, then Lin will bet with Brother Sun, whoever supports the Oiran loses, we will give 50,000 taels of silver! How about giving the other party's supported Oiran as a reward?" Lin Zifan said categorically.

As soon as this remark came out, it can really be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd immediately fried the pot!

What is the concept of 50,000 taels of silver, it is money that many people can't earn for several lifetimes, and for some rich people, although 50,000 taels is a lot, it is not unacceptable, but it is impossible for them to reward these Qinglou Oiran at will.

These two people can be described as a big gamble, throwing ten thousand taels!

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyue, who was sitting in the cabin on the flower boat, heard the conversation between the two outside, and couldn't help but tremble, and her pretty face was a little red with excitement.

And on the stage at this moment, Chu Meng, who was cold-faced, still had that cold expression, and his eyes were full of disdain and disdain when he looked at the two people who were betting against each other.

However, when Sun Dashao listened to Lin Zifan's bet, his eyes rolled, and his nostrils turned to the sky, and he shouted: "Since you are betting against Young Master Ben, how can you see that the bet of 50,000 taels alone is enough?"

"What...... Then how big a bet do you want?" Lin Zifan was a little confused, this Sun Xiaosheng's head was kicked by a donkey, there was no possibility of winning this bet with himself, but he still thought the stakes were too small.

"Hmph! It's better to be like this, if any of us loses, not only will we give a reward of 50,000 taels, but also have to swim naked in this Yangliu River! Do you dare?" Sun Xiaosheng was extremely arrogant, and said with a pair of hands almost pointing at Lin Zifan's nose.

As soon as these words came out, almost the audience fainted, and I thought that these two people were arrogant and willing to throw ten thousand taels of gold for the Pomeranians, but I didn't expect this Sun Dashao to be really wonderful, and even added a bet on swimming naked in Yangliuhe, and suddenly the crowd outside the field was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Even Chu Meng on the stage looked at this guy with strange eyes after hearing Sun Xiaosheng's words.

"Bet, bet, bet!" At this time, Young Master Lin also replied loudly, he was already very unhappy to be called by Sun Xiaosheng, who was younger than him, and this guy also pointed to his nose and asked himself if he dared, he couldn't bear it if he was a man!

Seeing that Lin Zifan agreed, Sun Xiaosheng's originally angry expression suddenly retracted, revealing a satisfied smile, and his smile was as warm as the boy next door.

However, this smile looked in Lin Zifan's eyes, but he felt a little inexplicable in his heart, and he always felt as if he had been calculated, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he had no last resort, and it was impossible to lose.

Ignoring what Lin Zifan thought, Sun Xiaosheng had already walked towards the table with rice paper on the bank of the Yangliu River.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Sun Dashao again, and at this moment Sun Dashao seemed to have entered another realm, with a focused expression, a tall posture, and a pair of sword eyebrows that were extraordinary.

When he came to the pen and ink, he didn't start writing immediately, but looked at Chu Meng standing on the stage with a pair of burning eyes, as if he wanted to tailor a masterpiece for Chu Meng.

Chu Meng didn't feel anything at first, but said that this little gentleman was playing some tricks, but when he looked at Sun Dashao, he was a little surprised, this young man's eyes seemed to be shining, and the scorching color made people dare not look at him, it turned out to be quite imposing, which made her look a little dodgy.

Sun Dashao watched it for a long time, and the crowd behind him was a little impatient, and someone shouted: "This evil young man thinks that he has no goods in his stomach and can't write it." "If you can't write it, go down!" ......

Sun Dashao ignored it, but his right hand slowly took out a sheep's hair, dipped it deeply in ink, and Sun Dashao finally began to write!

I saw that the moment he put down the pen, the pen moved like flying, floating like a dragon, flowing water, it turned out to be quite a style of everyone, and everyone who couldn't help but look at it wondered, what happened to this Sun Dashao, is it really changed and turned to the right? Otherwise, how to make good sentences frequently, this time looking at his style, it must be another masterpiece.

However, Sun Dashao was not aware of the outside world at all, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his creation, and while writing that Sun Dashao did not forget to look up at Chu Meng from time to time, his expression was extremely focused, and he glanced at Chu Meng's graceful body, and Chu Meng on the stage was a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Sun Xiaosheng suddenly stopped with a large pen in his hand, and everyone thought that his words had been written.

Who knew that Sun Dashao looked at Chu Meng again and said, "Miss Chu, please change your position?"

"What?" Everyone in the audience was a little confused, what the hell is this guy doing! Could it be that he can't make words to draw illustrations there?

Chu Meng on the stage was also a little puzzled, and Xiumei frowned slightly.

"Hehe, please cooperate with Miss Chu, the creation needs. Sun Dashao smiled and said very politely.

"Hmph!" Although Chu Meng was a little dissatisfied, but after all, this was above the competition, she had a lot of worries in her heart, and she had no choice but to turn her back to Sun Xiaosheng, she still felt that it was better to be out of sight and out of mind for this guy.

"En......" Sun Dashao nodded with satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with this angle, and then picked up the pen and wrote.

After a while, everyone saw Sun Dashao's sleeve robe waved, and he shouted "It's done!" The brush in his hand slapped violently on the crime, making a sound of 'bang!', Sun Xiaosheng breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have experienced a big battle.

All the actions are done in one go, quite a pen falls into a storm, and the book becomes the momentum of crying ghosts and gods!

"Come on, quickly pass on this masterpiece to Miss Chu Meng's appreciation!" Sun Xiaosheng returned to the arrogant appearance of Sun Dashao.

"Uh......" Everyone was taken by Sun Xiaosheng's momentum, and they were originally a little stunned, but at this moment, they reacted after Sun Dashao's reminder, and someone on the flower boat immediately came to take Sun Dashao's ink treasure and hurriedly delivered it to Chu Meng's hands.

Chu Meng took the rice paper very casually, unfolded it very casually, and took a look in front of her, in her opinion, how talented such a gentleman was.

And the spectators on the field were also very nervously waiting, they also wanted to see how brilliant and elegant this work that Sun Dashao was so satisfied with.

However, the next moment, Chu Meng, who had always been expressionless on the stage, like an iceberg beauty, suddenly stared at his eyes, a pair of beautiful and beautiful locks, and then looked down, Chu Meng's hand holding the rice paper almost trembled, and his hands grabbed the paper tightly, and his fingertips were a little white.

And that pretty face turned white to red, from red to blue, and so on several times. Such a complex expression transformation shows that the fluctuation in this woman's heart is extremely great.