"What's coming?"

"What is this girl talking about?"

Liu Piaopiao was stunned.

Looking at the flushed little face upstairs, something seemed to be associated in his mind, and he couldn't help but cross his forehead and beat wildly:

"This girl... Didn't you forget to tie the menstrual affair! ”

Thinking of this, Liu Piaopiao was embarrassed, looking at the eyes projected around him, and he couldn't wait to get into the crack on the spot!

This dead girl, how can this kind of thing be loud and noisy, if people see the clues and publicize it, how will they see people in the future!

"Miss, good poetry, really good poetry..."

At this time, Miaomiao had already shouted and came down from upstairs, holding the hem of her skirt in her left hand and the poem written by Yang Xu in her right hand, bouncing all the way towards Liu Piaopiao.

Due to the fast pace under her feet, Miao Miao was worried that the rice paper in her hand would be lost when she swung her arms, so she hid it in her crotch.

This scene fell in Liu Piaopiao's eyes, and he was even more convinced of the suspicions in his heart!

"That thing leaked, and you dare to jump like this... How can it not get wet? ”

Liu Piaopiao was about to be angry, and she couldn't wait to pretend not to know her, and walked away on the spot!

Just before she could move, Miaomiao had already taken three steps and made two steps, jumped straight onto the stage, and appeared in front of her!

"Little... Miss! ”

Miaomiao covered her chest with undulating pink breasts, and panted again and again: "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”

Liu Piaopiao is already extremely angry, how do you know that this "poem" is not the other "wet"?

She was about to reprimand in a low voice, but she saw a unique calligraphy that she had never seen before and with a graceful demeanor displayed in front of her!

"Jiang Xue?"

Liu Piaopiao was immediately attracted by this unique font, and completely forgot that she wanted to reprimand Miao Miao!

I saw her eyebrows crappy, her jade lips slightly open, and she subconsciously read down in a low voice along the title of the poem:

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear..."

"Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow!"

Boom ——!

Liu Piaopiao's beautiful eyes were shocked, and her heart was already turbulent!

She grew up in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Jinling, and since she was five years old, she has been a must-learn subject every day for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs!

As soon as she read the poem in front of her, she had already analyzed the feelings contained in it, and she was even more shocked in her heart!

This poem is truly stunning!

The artistic conception is beautiful, and the picture is full of sense!

And the word... It's also a school of its own, quite everyone's style!

She Liu Piaopiao knows a lot of poetry, and she has seen countless Jinling talents and literati!

But I have never seen a masterpiece, which piece of calligraphy, can be so exquisite!

Liu Piaopiao's heart trembled, and she kept reminiscing and chewing this poem, her expression became more and more surprised, and she spit out a sentence after a while:

"The results of today's poetry meeting have come out, this poem is wonderful, it is the most of this poetry meeting, when the lottery head!!"

Rumble!

Wonderful!?

The best of this poetry meeting!?

When to fight the lottery head!?

These words were like a thunderclap, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone upstairs and downstairs!

In the past eleven poetry meetings, every time Yanzhou talents submitted, they were all ruthlessly returned!

Among them, there are many works of Yanzhou celebrities, and some have even been crowned with the word "poor"!

This makes everyone feel that Liu Piaopiao's vision is too high, if you want to fight for this poetry and be the guest of the scene, there is no hope at all!

Some people even think that Liu Piaopiao's poetry meeting is just a fame and reputation, deliberately making things difficult, and trying to raise his value!

There is no real desire to ask for poetry at all!

Who would have thought,

To this day, the lottery that has not been won by Yanzhou scholars so far will be picked up by this little-known foreign scholar upstairs!

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes looked at Yang Xu upstairs.

Yang Xu was suddenly surrounded by a wave of envy, jealousy and hatred!

"Wait!"

At this moment, an old man in Tsing Yi with a clear face suddenly walked out in front of the stage, holding a folding fan, and his white hair was meticulously combed as a hairpin.

"Liu family just said that the poems written by this talented man upstairs are wonderful, and they are the best in this poetry meeting, and they should be the best in this poetry meeting!"

"In that case, why don't you read it out to everyone and let everyone here appreciate it together?"

Liu Piaopiao heard this,

Fang was shocked to realize that he had announced the result a little hastily.

But when she saw the face of the person who spoke, her eyebrows were slightly lame, and her charming face gradually revealed a trace of disgust and disdain!

It turned out that this person was Yanzhou celebrity Liu Jingtong!

It's just that although he is famous and has talent in his chest, he is an old man who is dying and decrepit and has an immortal heart!

When Liu Piaopiao first arrived in Yanzhou, he was harassed by this old pervert many times in private!

There was even a time when this old pervert forcibly broke into Liu Piaopiao's boudoir under the pretense of being drunk, wanting to do that bad thing!

If it weren't for Liu Piaopiao holding scissors at that time, forcing each other to die, I am afraid that I would be vicious by this old pervert!

Now Liu Jingtong, the old pervert, seems to be reminding him kindly, but in fact, he is clearly insinuating that this poem will be greasy!

Liu Piaopiao was born in the Qinglou, and since he was a child, he has practiced the kung fu of socializing and dealing with people, and after only a little thought, he guessed Liu Jingtong's intentions!

Sure enough, as Liu Piaopiao expected.

As soon as Liu Jingtong's voice fell, it caused a commotion in the Chunfeng Building.

"That's right, what Brother Liu said is extremely true!"

"Since it's the top work on the list, why don't you read it out to the public, let us also open our eyes!"

"Could it be that this upstairs is a nursery invited by Chunfeng Building, and he doesn't even need to announce his poems, so he directly announces that he has won the lottery?"

……

The surrounding discussions are becoming more and more outrageous, and even some people have insinuated and scolded, and the words are becoming more and more ugly!

Liu Piaopiao looked at these people who were coaxing coldly, and sneered in his heart.

I'm not convinced, right?

Let's see if you dare to continue barking!

The song "Jiang Xue" in her hand is not only exquisite, but it is also called an eternal quatrain, which is not an exaggeration!

Yang Xu also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong at the moment, but he didn't take it to heart.

Liu Zongyuan's poem "Jiang Xue" in the previous life of the cultured brilliant China, history has already given an evaluation, the eternal quatrain poems, is it possible that it can still be folded in this small Chunfeng Lou poetry meeting?

"Everyone, please be still!"

Liu Piaopiao suddenly spoke, and then bowed around, and said in an apologetic tone:

"It's all the fault of the slave family, carelessly, and didn't follow the rules to make this colorful poem public, and the slave family is here to compensate you for it!"

After saying that, she turned to look at Liu Jingtong again, and said with a smile:

"In addition, I would like to thank Liu Mingshi for reminding me, otherwise today's poetry will be a big mistake!"

Liu Piaopiao talks with a degree and is generous.

After a few words, the noise suddenly stopped.

Even Yang Xu couldn't help but praise in his heart when he saw this operation: He is really a long-sleeved and good dancer, and he is a wonderful person with eight faces!

"Everyone, now the slave family will follow the rules of the poetry club, and invite you to enjoy this poem, this poem is written by the son upstairs, called "Jiang Xue", you and listen to the slave family to read..."

Liu Piaopiao returned to the center of the stage, and then pointed to the direction where Yang Xu was, and then slowly opened the rice paper and recited with emotion:

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow! ”