Liu Yifan didn't know that he had become the object of everyone's attention, and he thought that no one would care about him sitting in this dark corner.

Because he wants to do one thing, and that is to eat.

He hadn't eaten since he was reminded by the purple-clothed girl to attend the Splendid Poetry Club in the early morning, and the only thing he had in his stomach until now was the well water from Widow Chen's house next door.

I thought that after a while, I would go home and sleep well, and when I returned to the village tomorrow, I would not have to worry about food and clothing.

And shamelessly thought that it would be great if he secretly took a little bit back and used it as a coil.

So when he saw the delicious food and wine on the table, he finally couldn't help it, and emptied everything on the table like a storm.

But to be honest, there are really few delicacies on the table, not enough to eat.

The reason is very simple, this is a poetry meeting, not a party, where will so much wine and food be prepared.

Literati and elegant guests, talented and beautiful women are all going to the poems that have been passed down through the ages, singing praises of virtue, where do they care about wine and food.

And Liu Yifan had a big appetite at this time, and he couldn't stop it, so he finished eating what he had on the table, and then beckoned the shopkeeper to come some more, and specially instructed him to have more wine.

So there was such a scene, everyone was thinking hard about how to create a peerless sentence, but he, Liu Yifan, was eating nonsense, planning to run away after eating, so that he could bring a better attitude.

First.

"County Lord, I think this person seems to have failed your expectations, since he entered the door and sat down, he has eaten two chickens, drunk eight bottles of wine, and countless fruits and vegetables, whether this is a genius or a beggar, I really don't understand any etiquette." The purple-clothed girl said with a small face.

Li Ziyu also frowned, she really didn't expect Liu Yifan's current appearance, she was expecting his shocking move, but who knew that it was like this, it really made people laugh and cry.

But he was still very confident in his vision, and said: "Since ancient times, people who behave strangely, although they are not understood by the world, but which one is not a genius, Xiao Ziyu, you don't look at people first, look inside." ”

The purple-clothed girl called Ziyu scratched her head, she didn't seem to understand her own county lord's words, what do I think he is doing inside? , said: "Ziyu doesn't understand, Ziyu only knows how to serve the county lord all his life, but this person can jump off the widow's wall, and the poetry will be used as a drinking party, and I really can't see anything outstanding." ”

"You, hehe, little fool, it's better to wait, if the result is really as you say, then it's really me who has lost my eyes." Li Ziyu looked in the direction of Liu Yifan, and his brows were even worse, this is the ninth bottle.

"Ziyu thinks that Liu Gongzi of the Liu family is good, talented, and has a good family background, he is really the best among the young generation, and Zhao Qi Zhao Gongzi, although the family background is a little worse, but this talent is really the first person in Chang'an, and I heard that this year's imperial examination, Zhao Gongzi is the champion." Ziyu looked at the group of students below, and these two have some real talents and can get into their eyes, and the others are either a little reference, or the words are not brilliant enough, and they have a little regret.

Li Ziyu shook his head and said: "I have read these people you mentioned, that's right, their poems are indeed rare, and you can see that their literary talents are by no means comparable to ordinary students." ”

"But ......" Li Ziyu still sighed lightly: "Only Wen Tao has no martial arts." ”

Li Ziyu remembered what his own fruit wife told him that night,

"Zhao Ming's lame man failed, and he lost to a fortune teller, I heard that his name is Liu Yifan, that is, the kid who sang like snow in the building before. This son has good means, golden light body protection, artifact in hand, it is not easy to deal with, not only accepted Yang Guang, but also devoured Zhao Ming's lameness, it may be difficult to perform the magic of gods and ghosts in this life. ”

Li Ziyu originally wanted to kill Zhao Cripple, but he remembered that Li Shimin claimed to be the king of benevolence and righteousness, and treated his subordinates with courtesy, so he decided to let Zhao Cripple go and let him enjoy his old age in peace.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "You have Wu Luo, it depends on whether you have Wen Tao or not." ”

Then I had a flash of inspiration, or I'll push you.

Immediately, the landlord Li Ziyu stood up and faced everyone,

The students who were still discussing suddenly fell silent, and the dance music came to an abrupt end.

"Tonight's poetry meeting, fortunately for your excellent works, the little girl is grateful."

Everyone is happy, it is really an honor to be included in his poems by the owner of the Splendid Tianxiang Building, and he can boast in front of other talents in the future.

After Liu Yifan listened, his heart was not over, then he would point it again, so that he could be entangled, and then he beckoned the shopkeeper Wang and asked for two bottles of wine and two roast chickens.

Although the shopkeeper Wang was puzzled and dissatisfied, he still had a smile on his face and beckoned Xiao Er to come up.

Li Ziyu stood on the stage at this time, looked more really, frowned slightly and said: "The best poem tonight should belong to Zhao Qi and Zhao Gongzi." ”

The audience immediately applauded, and all kinds of praise and praise were endless.

When everyone was about to celebrate, Li Ziyu said,

"But there is still one person who has not written poetry tonight, this person is not only talented, but also chivalrous, the little woman has been in contact with it earlier, and every sentence is good, which really impressed me."

"I don't know who this person is, but I hope the owner of the building will make it clear." Zhao Qi took a step forward and bowed.

"yes, who's so powerful?"

"It won't be ......"

While guessing, everyone looked around, looking for who had not yet gone out.

"You don't have to guess, this person is, Xishi fortune teller Langjun, Liu Yifan." Li Ziyu's heart blossomed, this is for me to see how you deal with it, I told you to eat, I told you to drink, I told you to take it.

Everyone looked at the darkest corners.

I saw that the man was holding a chicken leg in his right hand, holding a wine bottle in his left hand, and holding a piece of chicken skin in his mouth, standing there stupidly, looking at Li Ziyu with a surprised expression.

"Damn, this girl cheated me." Liu Yifan was a little apprehensive.

Then swallowed the goose skin in his mouth, and looked at everyone embarrassedly, He didn't know what to do at this time, so he could only say: "The landlord girl has an overreputation, the kid is just a fortune teller in the rivers and lakes, what four books and five classics, literary classics have never been read, where do you have the ability to compose poetry." ”

"Is the landlord mistaken, a small citizen in the market, a village head, where did the peerless sentence come from."

"Yes, I heard that the village chief organized the villagers to pick silver pill grass and plant crops, I think it is better to go back to the village honestly, so why bother him."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the landlord this time, I've been observing this person just now, I've been eating and drinking since the beginning, and I've not brewed poetry at all, you let him tell me which dish is delicious."

Hearing these words, Li Ziyu was very happy, she just wanted Liu Yifan to break through himself in so many verbal attacks, come on, let me see what you are capable of.

But Liu Yifan pursed his lips and said disapprerovingly: "Everyone is right, then I will leave first, can the shopkeeper Wang pack?" ”

Everyone saw that this person was really thick-skinned, and they all showed contempt.

Just as Liu Yifan was leaving, Li Ziyu shouted on the stage,

"If Mr. Xiao can make a peerless sentence, I will definitely serve delicious food, and I will also give two or five hundred taels of silver, how about it." Li Ziyu saw Li Yifan walking out of the door, and was a little anxious, and for a while, he actually used silver money to tempt.

You must know that these talented and beautiful people value their talents the most, and it is difficult to buy a hundred poems, this is not a joke, and the peerless sentences are definitely more important than life for talents.

And there is a trace of high and clear, and it is absolutely impossible to exchange silver for two, so she held a poetry meeting, founded a collection of splendid poems, and was guaranteed by the royal family that this poetry collection will be passed down for centuries, which attracted many talented people.

But when he said this at this time, he not only proved that he didn't understand the rules, but also insulted the other party.

When she blurted it out, she already regretted in her heart, she actually lost her manners for this stinky boy for a while, it was really hateful, although he couldn't accept it, but I can't explain it here.

"I'm sorry, the little girl lost her manners, I'm really sorry." Li Ziyu hurriedly apologized.

But before she could finish speaking, there was a voice from the door that she wanted to hear,

"It's a deal, you can't go back." Liu Yifan immediately threw away the roast chicken in his hand and walked towards the desk.

Li Ziyu really didn't expect that Liu Yifan was actually looking at these, and said expressionlessly: "Please." ”

"Are there any restrictions? For example, the theme and the like, what is it written around? Liu Yifan concentrated on eating from the beginning, and didn't listen to a word of the rules.

"There are no limits, poetry revolves around the beauty of the world." Li Ziyu smiled.

"The world is good? Isn't that you, girl? Liu Yifan quipped.

The audience suddenly scolded again, but the landlord was still there, and they were all slightly restrained.

Li Ziyu just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay then, I'll make a song for the girl." Liu Yifan suddenly remembered a song.

Zhao Qi and the others stood up and said provocatively: "I don't know how long it will take for Mr. Xiao?" ”

Liu Yifan said with a surprised expression: "How long can I compose poems, now." ”

This remark shocked the audience.

"Arrogance."

"Arrogance." These words come and go.

Li Ziyu's eyes lit up with golden light, could it be that he was really a genius.

Liu Yifan: "Hmph! "Let you die clearly, ignore the words of others, turn around and pick up the pen, and write down what is in your heart.

Clear and flat tone

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look,

The spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountains,

will meet Yaotai under the moon.

As soon as this poem came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Li Ziyu raised his head slowly, his cheeks were rosy, he slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, he was actually moved, and it was difficult to calm down, like a deer scratching wildly, I really don't know why, when I opened my eyes again, it was still silent.

Ziyu covered her rosy lips and looked at Liu Yifan in disbelief, this guy actually did this to his own county lord in public, he was really bold, but ...... This poem is really well done.

This poem is like a boulder, pressing on everyone's chest, and even breathing is much more difficult.

Liu Yunjing drank the wine in one gulp, poured himself a drink, cup after cup, I didn't know what to say, until he got drunk, except for Liu Yifan, he drank the most that night.

Mo Yun didn't make any movement, standing motionless, stunned.

Zhao Qi kept saying this poem repeatedly in his mouth, and finally said with a self-deprecating smile: "A good sentence is that clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon....... Since then, he has been the first genius in Chang'an. ”

And none of the many talented and beautiful people in the audience were dissatisfied, and none of them dared to come forward to compare.

Li Ziyu looked at everyone and shouted loudly: "This poem, the best tonight, is on the collection of splendid poems." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, but there was no opposition, everyone felt reasonable, and they all felt guilty for their actions just now.

Who knew that a fortune teller could make such a magnificent poem, which is really perverted.

And Liu Yifan walked up to Li Ziyu with a smile and said, "That... Where can I claim my prize? ”