The old man's face turned red with excitement, and his mouth kept saying: "Absolutely, really absolutely, genius, genius!"

Hearing the continuous admiration in the old man's mouth, everyone present looked at Ye Xuan with envy and hatred: "I was actually taken by Xiao Lao, this son can be regarded as a blockbuster." ”

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know that Xiao Lao is the master of the world, and getting his attention means one step to the sky!"

One by one, they stared at Ye Xuan with envious eyes, this kid, the ancestral grave is all smoking! No, it's black smoke.

Feeling everything around him, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly: "Old Xiao, did I pass?"

When Xiao Lao heard this, his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his old face turned red with excitement: "Of course it's over, Xiaoyou, your surname?" Over the years, there have been more Wenjie elites, and there are better than Ye Xuan's right, but the aura of looking at the universe revealed in the couplet is no one can match it.

If this son enters the imperial court, he will definitely be able to make the Glory Empire go further, talent! Thinking like this, the color of satisfaction in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

I only looked at Ye Xuan uncomfortably, this old guy wouldn't take a fancy to the master, right? It turned out to be an old friend, looking at the more and more vigorous "**" in Xiao Lao's eyes.

Ye Xuan hurriedly sat down, tilted his head to the side, and said nothing.

Damn, is it also a mistake to be handsome? Although I am handsome, I am not to the point where both men and women can eat me!

Xiao Lao didn't care when he saw it: "Okay, let's go to the second level, with the month as the theme, each person will write a poem, and those with high artistic conception can advance to the next round, of course, there are only three places." ”

"Who's the first to come?"

The seven people were silent for a long time, and finally, the head of the three talented men of the imperial capital was the first to stand up.

"Look, it's still Bai Qingyun, every time he is the first to stand up, he is worthy of being the head of the three talented people in the imperial capital, and there is no vanity under the fame!"

Ye Xuan frowned when he heard this, Bai Qingyun, the imperial capital of the Bai family, I don't know what it has to do with that Bai Wen?

"Xiao Lao, I happened to compose a poem related to the moon in my spare time, and I was ugly. ”

Xiao Lao nodded at him, he knew that he had a lot of skills, but he was also a talent: "Say it." ”

Bai Qingyun nodded.

"A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red, pitiful for the third night of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. ”

As soon as this poem fell, there was a strong discussion in the audience: "This, this is actually made by Bai Qingyun?

"This poem is enough to go down in history!"

Even Xiao Lao couldn't help but praise when he heard it, and there was appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Bai Qingyun: "This poem is good, there are only a few poems in my life that can be compared with it." ”

Bai Qingyun's face raised a look of pride: "Elder Xiao has won the award, how can it be compared with Boss Xiao's masterpiece, it's really ashamed of me!"

After speaking, his eyes glanced at Ye Xuan, full of provocation, and he even said: "This son didn't even want to reveal his name just now, I'm afraid he is a reclusive son of a master, right?

Ye Xuan slowly turned his head and stared at Bai Qingyun, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Okay! It's just that it's not a high-ranking kid, it's just a pure hobby, since Bai Gongzi has to make a song in the next, then it's disrespectful." ”

On the other side, Qi Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Hehe, when you come to participate in the Wendou meeting, you will become Wen Zou Zou." ”

He also attaches great importance to Ye Xuan and Xiao Lao, and is also looking forward to the poems he made: "Okay, this son, please recite a poem!"

Ye Xuan arched his hand: "If you don't have the surname Ye, it's just me Ye boy." ”

Xiao Lao nodded and motioned to continue.

Ye Xuan coughed twice, and said playfully to Bai Qingyun: "Bai Gongzi, poetry is not my strong point, please forgive me for not doing well."

The disdain on Bai Qingyun's face was even stronger: "It's okay, it's just a game, the most important thing is for everyone to communicate with each other!"

The faces of the people below were also different, and the discerning people knew at a glance that there was hostility between the two of them, but then they collectively shook their heads, do you want to say couplets? They still believe in Ye Xuan, after all, the lessons from the past are there.

But when it comes to composing poems, especially when I think of the one Bai Qingyun just made, I can't help but mourn for Ye Xuan: "Ye Gongzi is also a genius, but it's a pity that he met Bai Qingyun." ”

There were also people who had been hostile to Ye Xuan for a long time and said, "A Wizard? At best, he is a lonely country boy, and this time he will know that Wendou will not be a place where cats and dogs can come. ”

Bai Qingyun listened to the surrounding discussions, his face became even more arrogant, and he said to Ye Xuan: "Young Master Ye, I have asked." ”

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't care, for this kind of person, he had to use practical actions to step on him fiercely: "Well, I also played this game when I was drinking with my friends yesterday, but unfortunately, it was also based on the moon." ”

"Just a few words, I hope you will give me advice. ”

"When will the moon come in the blue sky, I will stop the cup today and ask, people can't climb the bright moon, but the moon is with people?

At one point, the audience was shocked, and no one spoke for a long time, and the elegant realm revealed in it made Bai Qingyun's poems out of the streets.

Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Xuan with beautiful eyes, and thought: "I really didn't expect Brother Xuan to be able to make such an elegant poem, I don't know if I copied it?"

The person who said before that Ye Xuan was a country boy didn't know where to hide, so he was ashamed!

If the person who can write such a poem is still a country boy, what is himself?

The others also didn't speak for a long time, they were all closing their eyes to feel the artistic conception of the poem, and after a while, Xiao Lao slapped the table vigorously, and his whole face was so red that he couldn't be more red: "Wonderful, it's wonderful! This life is enough! This life is enough! Hahahaha." ”

Xiao Lao didn't pay attention to anything else, just laughed like a man on it.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qingyun's face was already pale, and when Ye Xuan just read the first sentence, he felt bad, and when the whole poem was read, Bai Qingyun's face was already white.

Xiao Lao's crazy state can be said to have awakened everyone, and they looked at Ye Xuan with fiery eyes: "The pen of God, the pen of God!" Ye Gongzi, I am Li Huagui, and I hope to have time to sit together and discuss together." ”

"Yes, Ye Gongzi, when the time comes, I hope to give you advice!"

There were waves of praise in the field, and Bai Qingyun on the side had already been ignored, only listening unwillingly on the side, the hatred in his heart skyrocketed.

"Ye boy, damn it, this is all mine, these praises should be mine, I am unwilling, I am unwilling. ”

Bai Qingyun shouted silently in his heart, originally just because he didn't intend to see Qi Qing always staring at Ye Xuan, and his eyes showed appreciation from time to time, so he couldn't help but feel jealous, and wanted Ye Xuan to not get off the stage, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.

And at this moment, he clearly saw that Qi Qing's eyes were no longer just as simple as appreciation.

A pair of eyes looked at Ye Xuan with resentment, and shouted angrily: "Boy, do you dare to compete with me, and the loser will withdraw from the game." ”

"Do you dare?"