"Master, there are very few things that can be appreciated by you, can you let us see, what did Miss Liusan say?"

A man dressed in green clothes, got up with a folding fan in his hand, looked coldly at the direction where Liulishan was, and a light smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Helian Qiu turned around, then glanced at the man, and then looked around. There is no doubt that everyone present at this moment has cast their eyes, but the gaze is different. Immediately afterwards, Liulikun and Mo Chenghao returned to their seats one after another, but Helianqiu walked to the stage with Liulishan's rice paper.

"Since you are all curious, then the husband will read out the verses of Miss Liusan, and see if there is any one of you who can be opposed. Saying that, Helian Qiu cleared his throat, looked around again, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he spoke: "Mei Xue is not willing to fall in the spring, and the sao people put aside their pens and Fei Pingzhang." The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

Then, there was a discussion in the audience. Even the man in Tsing Yi who got up just now sat down and discussed with the people beside him.

"How about it, can any of you write a poem commensurate with Miss Liusan?" After a long time, the discussion voice gradually subsided, and Helian Qiu smiled on his face, looking around and opening.

There was silence in the audience.

"Didn't you?" Helian Qiu asked again, but his eyes were already on Liulishan.

As his words fell, Liulishan raised her head, and her calm eyes met his appreciative gaze, and then, I saw the man in Tsing Yi get up again, looked at Liulishan and said, "Although Miss Liusan's poetry is good, it does not touch the content of this competition." Can Miss Ryuzo rewrite it? ”

Hearing this, Liulishan looked away at the man not far away. He is burly, has delicate facial features, and is dressed in green clothes and makes him even more bookish. At this moment, he looked at Liulishan's eyes with more contempt, provocation, and arrogance.

Liulishan turned her head, looked at Helianqiu in the stands, looked at Liulikun beside her, and looked at the lotus flower in the center of the stand, the corners of her mouth raised lightly, and she smiled.

"What, Miss Liusan, will she not, or don't dare?" Seeing Liulishan's silent appearance, the man in Tsing Yi put away the folding fan in his hand, and the disdain in his eyes was clear.

"Wei Rui, are you thinking that I don't exist?" Liulikun got up, frowned, and shot at the man in Tsing Yi with a pitch-black moo. This man is the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Wei Wei, who cares that his grandfather is a veteran of the Three Dynasties and is highly valued by the Dan Emperor, and there is no one in his eyes.

"Heh, how dare Wei Rui ignore you, General Liu, who fought on the battlefield at a young age. Wei Rui just didn't accept it, the rumors all said that Miss Liusan had no ink on her chest, since she can make such a wonderful poem today, I doubt it and disagree with it?" Wei Rui sneered, glanced at Liulikun coldly, and then fell on Liulishan's body. This Liulishan was originally the object of their teasing, but now that she can come to this meeting, isn't it too sorry for her not to make fun of her.

"You"

"In that case, this girl has done what you wanted. Liulikun just wanted to open his mouth to warn, but he felt that his hand was tight, and Liulishan on the side got up and spoke.

"Hmph. Hearing this, Wei Rui snorted coldly, and the embroidered robe flew up and made a gesture of invitation. Some people are like this, no matter how ugly the words are, but they still pretend to be gentlemen.

Liulishan smiled lightly, turned around and gave Liulikun a reassuring face, picked up the brush on the side, and put the pen on the neat rice paper with an elegant posture.