After Zhou Bai's body was strengthened, he changed into a thin white spring shirt, and with his clear face, it was easy to be despised.

But if you look closely, you find that Zhou Bai's eyebrows and eyes are tough, his eyes are blazing, and he has a peculiar temperament, which is eye-catching.

Ripe? Calm down? Or is it self-confidence? In short, it will not be treated as a teenager who has just tied his hair.

At this time, Qi Hua, who held this Tingshan Poetry Meeting, noticed him and hurriedly stepped forward to pull people into the pavilion.

Zhou Bai's enthusiasm for Qi Hua is undeniable, he has experienced it in the first few small gatherings, and he also met everyone with a slight smile.

"I've seen Brother Qi, thank you Brother Qi for providing such a freehand venue, I've seen you, if Zhou has any inappropriate words, please forgive me." Zhou Bai was calm and calm, and gestured one by one.

Some people look as usual, but they just regard Zhou Bai as a normal participant; Some people are full of kindness, this is because they have heard Zhou Bai's poems, or they want to make friends and win over; But there are also people who have a pale face, as if they don't welcome him at all.

The others Zhou Bai didn't pay much attention to it, but those who didn't welcome him were very impressed.

The county tycoon of Pingcang County, Zhao Liangji, and several talented young people who are well-known in the county, they are not convinced by Zhou Bai.

As for the other people in Pingcang County, they must have fallen into Qi Hua's eyes, this person is not enthusiastic about Zhou Baiduo, but his vision is not low.

No matter what kind of senses the people present have for Zhou Bai, they will not make a mistake in front of Qi Hua, and greet them one by one.

"Okay, since the people have arrived, let's continue to communicate, if the poem is well written, I have a colorful head."

Qi Hua was born in the county Wang Qi family, and he is the lineage of the lineage, because he is the direct descendant of Xingwu Bo Qiwu and the successor of his title.

It's just that although Qi Wu is an earl and has made great contributions to the development of the north, he was born at the wrong time after all, and he is not the founder of the country.

Those who have not been founded before the title cannot be hereditary, and even the title obtained by the merit of opening the border can only be reduced to hereditary.

It has been handed down for several generations, and the third-class serious titles of Bozi and male have been inherited by Qi Hua's ancestors, and when it is his turn, he has reached the fourth generation, and he can only hang the lord of a captain.

Xiao Cavalry Lieutenant has the treatment of a six-grade official position, and there is a third class in the back, until the Martial Cavalry Captain, the blessing of Xingwu Bo will be consumed.

Looking at it this way, the imperial court is actually worthy of Xingwubo, after all, the fifth emperor of the gentleman was beheaded.

The Qi family has always been inherited as a noble family, and the main positions are in the army, and later Qi Hua's grandfather realized that sooner or later the lintel would decline, so he divided his strength to study the imperial examination.

It can only be said that the road to the imperial examination requires not only talent, but also resources.

Under the accumulation of the "Earl" Mansion, Qi's father won the Jinshi, and removed the title to Qi Hua, and entered the dynasty as the Shaoqing of Wupin Guanglu Temple.

Fortunately, Qi Hua's father is powerful, otherwise the decline of the Qi family is just around the corner, and the six-grade treatment of Xiao Cavalry Captain will not be able to support a county family.

Did the descendants of Takeo finally study and learn the Tao?

Zhou Baiwang's qi technique naturally opened, and a puff of qi luck rose, and the entire Canglan Pavilion gathered, like smoke and rain.

Since it was a group of people at a time, the entry qi technique barely lasted for a few moments, and Zhou Bai only had time to take a rough glance.

Qi Hua is the most expensive, his natal life is hidden in the depths and has never been revealed, but he is burdened with red and yellow gas, and the thick white gas around him is almost as white as snow, and it is endless, and its external transportation is higher than that of everyone present.

As for the others, most of them were a few wisps of red qi flowing, moving around and gathering with white foreign transport.

There is only one person next to Zhao Liangji, and the red gas is actually permeated in the foreign transportation, and the probability of pale yellow gas is very obvious.

This person is a celebrity, Zhou Bai also knows, Sun Yucheng, the son of the Sun family in Bei'an County, is talented and famous.

In his memory, this Sun Gongzi is not simple, he will take the heir with his concubine and become the unshakable heir of the Sun family.

Later, the catastrophe took advantage of the situation, swept the surrounding counties and counties, and became a strong contender for the hegemony of a state.

Since he didn't deal with it, Zhou Bai wanted to find out the details, but his cultivation was not in place, and he had seen too many people just now, and he couldn't look at people's lives anymore.

This is not strong in self-esteem, and it immediately aroused Sun Yucheng's luck vigilance, and a fog emerged, directly obscuring the visit.

Poetry will be poetry, the main body is, of course, on poetry, just when Zhou Bai was thinking about it, the poems in the pavilion had already turned around.

"The snow ape, bamboo, and the green moon invade the window, and the bead sleeves who picks the moon and shines ......"

"Brother Zhao, your poem is a good poem, but it shouldn't be a scene."

"Alas, ashamed, ashamed, Xiaosheng is good at scripture and righteousness, it is better to let us be at the top of the real list, his poems can be famous in the county recently, and no one can beat his edge." As he spoke, Zhao Liangji turned his head and pointed the finger at Zhou Bai.

And there are many killings in the words, the literati are light, and if they hear about it, many people's faces are not good now.

Especially Sun Yucheng, either because of his friendship with Zhao Liangji, or because of luck rejection, the two are incompatible, and they don't like Zhou Bai.

is to speak: "Red sleeves, change the tune, and help Zhou Gongzi; Tian Xiang, took out the paper of Chengxintang and prepared to record, and when the poetry meeting was over, he took it back to the county town to read. ”

Immediately two beautiful maids are promised, the soft guzheng tune suddenly accelerated, the excitement seems to be able to distract people's thoughts, plain white and neat precious Chengxin paper is also paved, just waiting to be put down.

"Zhou Bai? You're late, so let's wait for the next round. Qi Hua saw that someone was targeting, and he couldn't help but say kindly to Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai laughed, shook his head and said: "Since Brother Zhao and Brother Sun are so beautiful, why don't I dare to offer ugliness, there are seven steps to become a poem in ancient times, I should follow it." ”

"Okay, arrogant and dry, I should pour wine for Brother Zhou, and use Quan Yaxing!" Qi Hua's eyes lit up, and he poured out a glass of hot wine from the warm wine jug and handed it to Zhou Bai.

In fact, many people in the pavilion have not been crowned, nor have they had the habit of drinking, but throughout the ages, how can impromptu poetry be accompanied by fine wine!

Zhou Bai knew what Qi Hua meant, got up and took the wine glass, lowered his head and sniffed it, the wine was fragrant, and then took a sip, it was the best jade wine.

With a cup in one hand and one behind his back, he took the first step towards the east.

I saw a gentle stream around Tingshan, and the sound of flowing water faintly came.

Dai green mountains, ding dong flowing water, elegant scenery how not to sigh.

At this moment, the "noisy" sound of the piano could not overpower the murmuring of the stream, let alone the east wind blowing through the mountains.

"Mountains and rivers are a natural pair, and they should be reconciled with words!"

Immediately after the second step, the third step, the words have been brought out in the clear voice.

"Toast the east wind, and calmly. Weeping poplar purple Mo north of the east of the city. Always hand in hand at that time, swimming all over the bushes. ”

After the fourth step, Shangque has come out, and everyone's faces are slightly solemn, at least it is a red word.

Of course, many people are puzzled, this kid is only fifteen, where did he come from a confidant to join hands, and where did he come from the vicissitudes of time.

Zhou Bai ignored their doubts, exclamations, and even resentment, and some people felt that it was not his words.

Step 5, Step 6......

Gathering and scattering are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless.

This year's flowers are better than last year's red.

It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, who do you know with?

In the seventh step, the wine is just drunk, and "I know who I am with" is full of emotion.

At some point, the red sleeves who were ordered to play stopped the sound of the piano, and Tian Xiang, who was taking notes, forgot to tick the end.

The entire Canglan Pavilion was silent, only the mountain wind and the stream lingered.