Chapter 43: Beautiful Men Dance Sword Poems
The sword qi rose against the storm.
With the heroic righteousness of the waves, all the retreats of Yang Yulian were blocked.
"Carving insect skills!"
Yang Yulian showed disdain on her face, but she didn't dare to underestimate it in her heart.
Confucianism and Taoism are the most bizarre means, and if you are not careful, you will be hit.
The mind converged, and a string of purple bells appeared in the palm of his hand between his hands.
Before she could ignite, a fiery red bronze bell suddenly descended from the sky in front of her.
Boom!
Hong Zhong trembled, emitting a red light that blocked the mighty sword qi.
The piercing bell rang through the heavens and the earth.
A lazy female voice sounded faintly.
"I said two sisters, this is my Fire Phoenix Sect's territory, isn't it okay to make trouble like this?"
Su Lianrou yawned and walked over, leaning lightly on the fiery red bronze bell, looking sleepy.
Rubbing her eyes, she glanced at the masked Nie Feng curiously.
"Being able to attract two saints to compete in the first assessment, this show man has some skills."
"However, since Ziyang City is the home of my Fire Phoenix Sect, I have the obligation to maintain the order of this beauty pageant."
"The two sisters are still good according to the rules, how about bidding after the assessment is over and the top ten show men are decided?"
Although Su Lianrou's voice was flat, it fell on the ears of Chu Shihuai and Yang Yulian, but there was a faint warning meaning.
"My sister is right, but my sister is a little abrupt." Yang Yulian smiled, "Since my sister has come forward, it's better to follow the rules." ”
She glanced at Chu Shihuai lightly, and changed her words, "However, some people may not be as good at talking as my sister, and people are very anxious." ”
"Oh?" Su Lianrou looked at Chu Shihuai with some surprise, "Sister Shihuai, haven't you always been sexually uninteresting to men?" Why are you so anxious this time? ”
"I really have no interest in men, I'm so anxious just to see the amazing poems." Chu Shihuai's gaze swept over the two of them and looked at the desk in front of Nie Feng.
"I see, Sister Shihuai is still obsessed with Wendao as always."
Su Lianrou suddenly realized, and then spoke softly:
"Sister Shihuai is here for poetry, and Sister Yulian is here for this showman, the two have different purposes, so there is no need to have another incident."
"Then please ask the two sisters to return to Accord, the assessment is not over yet."
The beauty pageant was finally held once in the territory of the Fire Phoenix Sect, and Su Lianrou naturally didn't want to cause trouble, if it was spread out, it would damage the reputation of the Fire Phoenix Sect.
Su Lianrou said that this was the point, and Yang Yulian could only temporarily give up the idea of eating Nie Feng immediately.
"I hope that as my sister said, the Holy Maiden of Chu is really only here for poetry, and there is no other purpose."
glared at Chu Shihuai fiercely, and Yang Yulian reluctantly stepped away.
"Sister Shihuai?" Seeing that Chu Shihuai did not move at all, without the slightest intention of leaving, Su Lianrou's face was a little unhappy.
Chu Shihuai looked at her and asked anxiously, "The first round of assessment should also be over, right?" Isn't it time to announce the results? ”
Su Lianrou suddenly realized that the reason why she didn't leave was to wait to see the poem.
After understanding Chu Shihuai's purpose, Su Lianrou looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao on the side.
Zhao Xiaoxiao instantly understood, took out a small kind of bell and knocked it twice.
"It's time! The first assessment is over! ”
"Please stop the movements of your hands immediately and return to the place to wait for the announcement of the assessment results."
As Zhao Xiaoxiao announced the end of the assessment, a female guard immediately entered and began to collect the exam papers.
As soon as Chu Shihuai's figure moved, he flashed to Nie Feng's desk.
This time, Su Lianrou didn't stop it.
The first round of assessment has ended, and since the masked show man can make a poem that triggers the vision of heaven and earth, he will naturally be properly promoted.
Whether the exam papers are accepted or not will not affect the results.
In fact, as early as when she entered, Su Lianrou paid attention to this maverick masked show man.
At this time, seeing that he was so talented, Su Lianrou was also a little curious about what kind of poem he wrote.
Hearing that the assessment was over, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Before he could get up, he saw two shadows walking towards him, one after the other.
One of them is Chu Shihuai, who had a relationship with one side before.
"What's the situation?" Nie Feng was a little confused, "You don't want to kidnap me again, right?" ”
But soon he breathed a sigh of relief, as two shadows stopped at his desk.
"It was for my poem."
Nie Feng shook his head slightly, slowly got up, and walked towards the middle of the show.
At this moment, a feminine figure suddenly jumped out.
Ma Maipi held a piece of rice paper in his hand, and rushed to Chu Shihuai's face with excitement.
"Holy Maiden of Chu! Chu Holy Maiden! ”
"Who are you? What do you call me? Chu Shihuai, who was about to read the poem, raised his head and looked displeased.
"I am Ma Maipi, the first genius in Jiangnan, and I have heard for a long time that the saint of Chu is talented, and I implore the saint to appreciate her face and appreciate Ma's clumsy work."
Ma Maipi fell to his knees with a thud, raised the rice paper in his hand, and shouted with anticipation on his face.
"Ma Maipi, the first genius in Jiangnan?"
Hearing this name, Chu Shihuai's face softened slightly, and she did have some impressions.
Mamaipi is in the south of the Yangtze River, and his reputation is very loud, and he is not a vain name of the waves.
"Let's hear it."
Hesitantly glancing at the desk, Chu Shihuai still decided to give him a chance.
Ma Maipi's face was ecstatic, and tears of excitement were about to come out.
He has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is recognized as the first talent in Jiangnan, and he has a sense of arrogance in his heart.
The previous vision of heaven and earth was not him, although it was a bit of a blow, but it did not make him lose his pride.
On the contrary, a strong sense of unwillingness was born.
In my heart, I felt that Nie Feng, a little-known hairy boy, was able to write poems that shocked the world purely by luck.
How can a person who is full of vulgarity be so favored by heaven and earth!
I'm not convinced!
Ma Maipi didn't look down on Nie Feng as an uneducated person at all, and besides, there was a gambling contract between the two, so he didn't want to admit defeat!
At this time, Chu Shihuai entered.
Ma Maipi seized the opportunity and began to take the initiative to write poems.
It is not only to prove their own talent, but also to fight for the future.
If it can attract the attention of the Holy Maiden of Chu and throw herself into her arms, it will be a second thing.
Moreover, this poem of sword dancing is the work of Ma Maipi's painstaking efforts.
He is full of confidence!
Hearing the conversation between the two, Nie Feng also stopped and set his eyes on Ma Maipi.
He was also very curious about whether this Jiangnan genius who had a gambling contract with him had any real skills.
Ma Maipi cleared his throat slightly, then unfolded the rice paper in his hand and read it aloud.
"Out of the box electric switch, slim waist excited.
The moon is white in Longquan, and the autumn water shines in the stars.
Looking back at Gu Shengchun, Yanran entered the arms of the king.
The deep boudoir cultivates swordsmanship, just for the sake of the secretary. ”
As soon as the first two lines of the poem came out, Nie Feng felt that something was wrong.
Slim waist with sword?
What is this?
Beauty dancing with a sword?
As soon as the last two sentences came out, Nie Feng was instantly stunned.
This is a beautiful man dancing with a sword!
I have to say that although Ma Maipi's poem is very wrong, there is still a literary talent.
Nie Feng couldn't help but have such a picture in his mind.
A beautiful man shyly danced his sword, smiled back, and threw himself into the woman's arms in a charming manner.
Of course, this beautiful man, Nie Feng unconsciously brought Ma Maipi's face in.
"Shhh...... It's disgusting! ”
Nie Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he stepped up his pace away from here.
But I was hesitating in my heart, whether to recognize such a sissy grandson later.
"Holy Maiden Chu, what do you think?" After reading the poem, Ma Maipi looked at Chu Shihuai with a flattering face.
At the bottom of my heart, I was a little proud.
This poem not only integrates the sword dance into it, but the last two sentences show that he has been learning the sword since he was a child just to accompany you.
Ma Maipi believes that even a noble saint like Chu Shihuai will be moved by her own heart when she suddenly hears about it.
But he forgot the most critical point, Chu Shihuai has no interest in men.
Such a flattering poem not only did not move Chu Shihuai, but disgusted her.
I saw her frowning, her face gloomy and asked Su Lianrou: "If you are so shameless, you should be expelled from the show male assessment if you want to take a shortcut in public?" ”
"It stands to reason that you can be disqualified." Su Lianrou yawned and replied lightly.
"Then expel yourself from this assessment."
After dropping the cold sentence, Chu Shihuai didn't look at Ma Maipi and picked up another piece of rice paper on the table.
The smile on Ma Maipi's face froze, and then endless anger rose in his heart.
"Why!"
"Don't I just want you to appreciate the poems I wrote? How did it become a back door! ”
"I have such a good work, and it is more than enough to be promoted, why should I be disqualified as a show man because of this!"
Annoyed and angry, he has lost his mind at the moment.
For his incompetent rage, Chu Shihuai didn't pay attention to it.
At this time, her eyes were all attracted by the psalms in her hand.
Chu Shihuai's ignorance became a great humiliation in Ma Maipi's eyes.
The blood surged, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed to Chu Shihuai, and reached for the rice paper in her hand with one hand.
"I want to see what a rat with a hidden head and tail can write!"
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded.
Ma Maipi's body flew upside down, and a bright red palm print was printed on his cheek.
"How can you touch such an amazing work?"
Chu Shihuai's voice was extremely cold, and he turned his head, his eyes full of killing intent.
When I first heard Ma Maipi's sword dance poems, although I was a little disgusted, I also felt that the literary style was acceptable.
But when she saw Nie Feng's work, she felt that Ma Maipi's poems were not worthy of being called poems at all!
The difference between the two is like the chasm between heaven and earth.
"Don't let him continue to make trouble, drag him out."
Su Lianrou also reacted at this time, commanding the two female guards to drag Ma Maipi out of the field.
The sharp pain in his cheeks brought Ma Maipi to his senses.
He was just a humble little man, and it was a great sin to offend a noble saint!
Shocked, Ma Maipi fell to his knees with a thud.
"Holy Maiden! It was me who was wrong! ”
"I'm just impulsive, please raise your noble hand, don't cancel my qualification as a show man!"