Chapter 37: Fighting Poetry
Xu Bo and Liu Cheng, both talented people from Jianghuai, stood up to challenge Jing Xiu, their expressions were sincere, but their eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and even a little fanatical.
They are still a little confident in their talents, in addition to pleasing Lin Chongzhi, Zheng Xiaowen and other children of the family, they also have the intention of pleasing Meng Xiangjun.
If this is defeated, they will not only become famous, but they may also be able to hold the beauty, even if they can't win Meng Xiangjun's heart, the other beauties are also quite good, not only eat and drink for nothing, but also prostitute for nothing, no matter how it is calculated, it is very cost-effective.
Jing Xiu caused a sensation in the literary circle of the imperial capital with ten masterpieces, some people admired and praised, some people were jealous, both of them belonged to the latter, they held their breath and wanted to compete with Jing Xiu, seize the opportunity today, how could they miss it?
There are too many benefits of stepping on Jing Xiu, plus ten toes are too many to count, in a word, they are willing to gamble if they go directly to the sky in one step.
"Please ask the question." Jing Xiu said indifferently, how could he not see the thoughts of these two goods, but he was forced into a corner, and he couldn't fight.
Yo, these two hands are empty, if you have a folding fan in your hand, you can also play handsome, put a pen, this thing is an indispensable magic weapon for readers to play handsome and flirtatious.
"Brother Xiu is refreshing, ha, let's take Miss Xiangjun as the theme." Lin Chongzhi hurriedly said.
This has been discussed a long time ago, with Meng Xiangjun as the theme, not only to hold the beauty, but also to step on Jing Xiu, killing two birds with one stone, one word - wonderful.
"Light incense." Shen Qing slapped the table and shouted, he saw Jing Xiu's calm expression, knowing that he had a plan, he was immediately relieved.
He had already seen that Lin Chongzhi and the others were unhappy, just because the Lin family and other clan lords were powerful, and he didn't want to offend, but seeing Lin Chongzhi and others eating lame, his heart was still very comfortable.
The time of the competition is limited to a pillar of incense, when the time comes, those who have not been able to write the question lose, and those who have completed the answer within the time limit will naturally win or lose by the quality of the work, which is the default rule for thousands of years, if anyone violates, the world's scholars spray him alive.
Jing Xiu turned her head to look at Meng Xiangjun, with an unfathomable evil smile on the corner of her lips.
Meng Xiangjun originally held his cheeks in his hand, leaning lazily on the dining table, a pair of bright eyes locked on Jing Xiu's body, seeing him turn his head, look at it with a smile, his heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously sat up straight, his pretty face was a little hot.
Lin Chongzhi actually took her as the topic, which made her feel annoyed, but she had a trace of expectation, she really wanted to see how the son of Sui Yuan described herself?
I don't know why, the eyes that Xiu Gongzi looked at and the smile all carried an inexplicable, seductive evil magic power, which made her blush and heartbeat, and there was an indescribable agitation in the depths of her body.
"The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sits deeply and frowns, but when she sees the tears wet, she doesn't know who she hates?"
Jing Xiu shook her head and chanted Li Bai's "Grievances", but her eyes were always locked on Meng Xiangjun.
This forced to pretend that I don't know that there is wood and effect?
Although Jing Xiu has hundreds of Tang and Song poems coaxed by cow pens, he knows very well how many catties and taels he has, and he must compose poems according to the situation, and he can't play at all, so he can only play fast and slow, creating chaos and fooling through.
Including Meng Xiangjun, Lin Chongzhi, and Xu Bo and Liu Cheng, the two great talents, all widened their eyes, this special model is too fast, right?
Forget it quickly, the language of this poem is plain and simple, the mood is lingering and desolate, implicit and implicit, short and long, it is really a superb five-word masterpiece, who is not shocked?
Shen Qing and other black-clothed guards are martial artists, Lin Chongzhi, Zheng Xiaowen and others are gentlemen, and they may not know how to appreciate and evaluate, but Xu Bo and Liu Cheng are famous talents in Jianghuai, and Meng Xiangjun is a well-known talented woman, so she naturally knows how to appreciate it.
Another masterpiece worth singing, although it is not very suitable for the occasion, but the important thing is to make it for Meng Xiangjun, which has to be savored.
At this moment, Meng Xiangjun was smiling, her smooth jade cheeks were full of touching redness, and countless little stars flashed in her crystal eyes.
Just now, she was still holding her cheeks, sitting lazily by the window lattice, looking at the distant street in a daze, lamenting her unfortunate opportunities and confused life.
And Jing Xiu seemed to be witnessing it with her own eyes, and even knew her thoughts, so she made this "Grievance" especially for her, which made her feel the most profound.
Well, this person is simply a roundworm in her stomach, yo, no, it's a bosom friend.
The ancients often said that life has a confidant, and death is unshaken, and one of her hearts sank in an instant and became intoxicated.
Oh, it's not good, it's going to be bad, why is the slave so miserable?
Meng Xiangjun, who was thinking wildly, suddenly frowned slightly, and her pretty face, which was originally full of moving redness, turned pale and bloodless in an instant.
Alas, at the critical moment, the menstrual affair actually came, how long will this God torture her?
Meng Xiangjun, who had a sad and helpless expression on his face, hurriedly got up, lowered his head, and hurried back to the room.
Everyone stared at each other, what was going on?
The personal maid Dongdong was stunned for a while before reacting, and hurriedly followed in, and came out after a while, apologizing to everyone on behalf of Meng Xiangjun, because he was unwell, please drink wine to make amends for his sins another day, please forgive me.
Everyone nodded their heads to show their understanding, if it weren't for her physical discomfort, Meng Xiangjun would definitely not be so rude, but this is the façade of her reputation.
Bang –
A sudden explosion sounded, startling everyone.
"Hey, is it better than that?" Tang Qing patted the table and asked loudly.
Although he is a big old man, he doesn't know how to appreciate poetry, and he doesn't even like literati, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid, from the rich expressions on the faces of Xu Bo, Liu Cheng, Meng Xiangjun and others just now, it can be seen that Jing Xiu won.
The black-clothed guard represented by Jing Xiu, he loses, and the black-clothed guard has no face, and if he wins, it is equivalent to giving the black-clothed guard a long face, as a superior, he naturally has to support his subordinates, because the black-clothed guard is a whole.
He also doesn't like Lin Chongzhi and Zheng Xiaowen, even if he doesn't want to offend them, he also likes to watch them eat lame.
"Miss Xiangjun is not here, so naturally it's boring, let's do it another day, hehe......" Lin Dizhi snorted and left first.
He wanted to step on Jing Xiu, but looking at the situation of Xu Bo and Liu Cheng, the two great talents of Jianghuai, it seemed that he was not sure of victory, rather than losing face at that time, it was better to take the opportunity to run away, and there would be opportunities in the future.
"Lie bad, forgot to add color...... Shen Qing suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead suddenly, he was only concerned about watching the excitement at the time, and he forgot to place a bet, and lost an opportunity to make money in a daze, bad luck.
Everyone nodded in agreement, a serious education Jing Xiulai, if you have the certainty of winning, you must bet on the lottery, so that the opponent loses so that you don't have to wear pants, today is a bloody lesson.
Everyone laughed and laughed together, drinking happily, Jing Xiu was naturally the focus of attention, a group of robes took turns to toast, and a group of girls sitting with them were also courteous toasts, under the hospitality, it was difficult for Jing Xiu not to drink.
I don't know how long it took, Shen Qing, Tang Qing and several other bosses were drunk for five or six points, and each hugged a good fan to discuss the ideal of life, and the other robes were almost drunk and dispersed.
Jing Xiu also had six or seven points of drunkenness, he went to the thatched house to release the water, and was staggering upstairs, suddenly feeling the fragrant wind coming, the person has not reversed, only to feel a tight waist, the whole person flew in the air.
Frightened out of a cold sweat, he instinctively struggled and shouted, but his whole body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone shout.
it, what's going on?