Li Ziyu slowly walked downstairs, stood on the stage in the center, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Liu Yifan's gaffe just now, everyone thought that this villain in the market had never seen anything in the world, and it was understandable to see that there were such fresh and refined fairies in the world.

Although they all laughed at him, it didn't make any difference.

The happiest should be Zhao Qi and others, although they are not afraid of Liu Yifan, but the facts are here, this fortune teller was really invited by the landlord himself, so there are still some worries.

But at this time, it seems that the two are not familiar with each other, and the fortune teller is obviously the first time to see the landlord, otherwise he will not show such an ugly appearance, and his mood is much better.

It seems that the landlord just appreciated his tune, and he hadn't seen him, so he was invited to participate.

But at this time, Liu Yifan kept repeating this sentence in his mind: "It was actually her, and she invited me to come." ”

There was a hint of joy in my heart, but there were also many questions.

It seems that she knew me that day and deliberately invited me to hide from the rain together, did she know about me catching Yang Guang's soul?

How much does she know?

Why didn't you see her when you fought with Yang Guang?

Did you take the initiative to meet that day to thank you? But nothing happened.

And I was invited to participate in the poetry meeting, before Yang Guang.

Could it be that she knew about Yang Guang's existence, so she sent Liu Qing to invite me?

Who the hell is she?

A series of questions appeared in Liu Yifan's mind, he couldn't figure it out, he was a little confused for a while, feeling that he had fallen into a pit, but he couldn't save himself.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts, and he looked up at the stage.

I saw that the little girl in purple clothes in the early morning changed into extremely gorgeous clothes at this time, although they were also purple, they could be luxurious.

At this time, it stood beside the woman in white and said,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I declare that the Splendid Poetry Club will begin now."

The audience applauded thunderously, and the crowd was passionate, all looking at Li Ziyu with blazing eyes, watching her walk down and sit in the middle position, at the top, and hundreds of tables under it also sat down.

Then another man walked up to the stage,

"Thank you for participating in tonight's splendid poetry meeting, I am the new shopkeeper of the landlord, everyone can call me the king shopkeeper, if there are any requirements, find me, you can see that tonight's poetry will be the most VIPs ever, the grandest."

"The wine, fruits and vegetables on the table are eaten casually, these are all personally selected by my landlord, fresh and delicious."

Everyone knows that this is a promise, but some people don't seem to want to think about it, pick up wine, fruits and vegetables and eat and drink, this is the landlord personally selected for me, how can it be wasted.

"Tonight we are also performing songs and dances for everyone, to cheer everyone up, if you have good verses, then on the side of the platform, below our landlord, there is a desk, on which is prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, you can enjoy it."

"Then now I will invite the Red Jade Girl to play the song "Hair Like Snow" that can only be heard in this building!"

This red jade Liu Yifan knew and once played with Yun'er, but when Yun'er left, she became the number one in the building and was highly respected.

At this time, the red jade appeared in full costume, a pair of jade hands gently stroked the piano, the prelude sounded, and everyone in the building was suddenly quiet.

As soon as his voice opened, it seemed like a natural sound, and this well-known and familiar song moved everyone again.

After a while, a talented man felt in his heart, got up and left his seat, and walked towards the side of the platform.

Standing in front of Li Ziyu and bowing.

Li Ziyu smiled and stretched out his right hand to signal.

The talented man was extremely happy, and he was determined to show his talent in front of the landlord.

So he sat down at the table, picked up his pen, and wrote a poem.

I only feel that it has more profound meaning than "Hair Like Snow", and I can express my inner thoughts better.

Confidently handed it over, the girl in purple took the poem, turned around and respectfully sent it to Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu looked at it, didn't speak, nodded with a smile, and signaled that Caizi could go back.

The talented man rejoiced in his heart, met everyone's eyes, and strode back.

Then many students couldn't bear it, and walked to the desk one after another, swaying to their heart's content, shining brightly, and handing over their proud works to the girl in purple, hoping to get Li Ziyu's praise.

Even if you don't get a good reputation, it is not in vain to get the encouraging eyes of the landlord Li Ziyu.

Liu Yunjing frowned and thought deeply, Zhao Qi and Mo Yun beside him sat beside him, as if they were discussing something.

"These so-called talents, in order to show themselves in front of the landlord, are so anxious, how can I know that good poetry can be made in a short period of time, and it must be considered again and again before it can be made public, isn't it a joke." Mo Yun said to the two with a smile.

"Hehe, some people who can't get to the hall of elegance, how can they understand that poetry is like fine wine, precipitation is the best, and rushing to achieve results will only be sour and smelly." Liu Yunjing said disdainfully.

Zhao Qi turned his head to look at the end of Liu Yifan, although it was a little dim, even here he could hear the sound of Liu Yifan drinking and eating.

"Is this guy reincarnated as a starving ghost? He came to the poetry meeting, didn't compose poems, didn't sing songs, just ate and drank all the time, could it be for mixed food? Zhao Qi couldn't help but say.

After hearing this, Liu Yunjing also looked at Liu Yifan, and said mockingly: "The people in the market, it is estimated that they have never seen fine wine and food, and it is normal to behave like this." Then he turned to the two and said, "I wonder if the two brothers have a good work?" ”

Mo Yun shook his head and said, "It's not formed yet." ”

Zhao Qi also smiled and said, "I'm brewing." ”

Liu Yunjing smiled confidently: "Then I'm welcome, I won't wait for the two." ”

"Brother Liu, please!" The two of them got up at the same time to send them off.

Liu Yunjing got up with a smile, strode to the desk, and said to Li Ziyu: "It's ugly." ”

Li Ziyu smiled slightly: "I heard that Liu Gongzi is talented, please." ”

Immediately, he picked up the wolf pen and swayed it to his heart's content, without dragging mud and water, in one go, his temperament was different from that of his previous students, showing everyone's demeanor.

"Please take a look at the landlord." Liu Yunjing handed it over.

Li Ziyu looked at it and said with a smile: "Liu Gongzi is worthy of his name, not only is his poetry good, but his words are also extremely outstanding, and the little girl has been taught." ”

"The landlord has an overreputation." Liu Yunjing was overjoyed.

Greeted by the envious eyes of the crowd, he walked back to his seat.

This is the highest evaluation tonight, it can be said that it not only gave the previous students a heavy punch, but also gave the people behind a challenge, Liu Yunjing was very satisfied with this effect, not restrained, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"Then I'll go too." Zhao Qi finally got up and went to the desk.

Although it is not as strong as the Liu Yunjing Liu family, if you want to collect papers, this Chang'an City still depends on him.

Watching the person in your heart sit on it, you can hold back your mind and write the poem that you are most satisfied with.

"Zhao Gongzi's poem can be called the best tonight." Li Ziyu still said with a smile.

Hearing such an evaluation, applause rang out in the building.

Zhao Qi was extremely excited in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't lose his demeanor, so he gestured to everyone with a humble attitude and sat back in his seat.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhao for getting the landlord's appreciation." Although Liu Yunjing was not convinced, he knew that he was inferior to others, and he was still in the poetry club, and his attitude was still a lot more restrained.

"I want to know what the fortune teller can do now." Mo Yun also came back at this time.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank wine leisurely.

On the stage, Li Ziyu also looked at Liu Yifan, with expectation in his eyes.

On the other hand, Liu Yifan not only ate all the wine and food on his table, but also called the shopkeeper Wang and asked if he could come to the table.

Every talented and beautiful woman looked at this place and shook their heads, as if they were extremely disappointed.

But Liu Yifan didn't care about the eyes of others, picked up the wine that had just come up, drank it "coo-dong", broke off the chicken legs, and gnawed on it.