Xu Miaojin is also an accident, this Wang Shichao's works in the past are average, but today the artistic conception of this poem is there.

If I don't talk about other places, but if I go to the capital, I can be ranked in the top ten this year.

But thinking about it, Xu Miaojin frowned slightly.

Is this a gun?

I often hear that there is a son-in-law who spends a lot of money for the Oiran and finds someone to polish the pen, and it seems that today's Wang Shichao is afraid that it is about the same.

However, Xu Miaojin did not intend to expose Wang Shichao, first, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, and second, it is easy to offend people by debunking.

Although she is not afraid, she is an 'idol', and she is afraid of leaving a bad impression on her idol.

The people below talked a lot and praised Wang Shichao's poetry.

Even the woman next to Xu Miaojin also praised Xu Miaojin.

"Today's Wang Shichao's poem is not bad, no wonder he dares to argue with Hou Ye."

"Sister Miaojin, what do you think? Maybe comparable to Hou Ye's poetry? ”

The corners of Xu Miaojin's mouth curved when she heard this, trying not to let herself show a sneering smile, and tried to smile gently: "Fireflies compete with Haoyue." ”

Well, although the tone is gentle and the expression is nothing special, the words are still so sharp.

Suddenly, the woman blinked and asked curiously, "Sister Miaojin, what kind of poem did Master Hou make?" ”。

Xu Miaojin also blinked.

"It's not fun to unravel the mystery now, is it? Let's wait for the chanter to chant. ”

Saying that, Xu Miaojin paused, as if remembering something, and continued: "Hou Ye has a number, and this number has been fiercely popular in the capital for a period of time before. ”

What? Number?

Fire for a while?

Thinking about it like this, the woman's eyes lit up.

Then he shook his head, it couldn't be him, right? However, it seems not impossible to think of the time and place where that grievance appeared.

The woman asked tentatively, "Don't quit laymen?" ”

Xu Miaojin smiled when she heard this.

"My sister is really talented."

Hiss~ It's really.

This time the woman was even more curious.

Looking at Li Xiuzhu, the woman suddenly felt that she had realized.

No wonder it's called an undisciplined layman.

Lay people mostly refer to religious believers who have not been ordained, and most of the literati also call themselves lay people.

No matter which one this Hou Ye is, from the perspective of women, it is really unquit.

At the same time, Li Chengyu was also very satisfied with Wang Shichao's poetry, and felt that even if he couldn't suppress Li Xiuzhu, he could bring him a little pressure, and he was not stingy with words at the moment.

"Shichao's new work of Xishan He is good, and it is worthy of the name of Jian'an Yashi."

"Thank you Your Highness for your praise, Shichao is ashamed."

said that he was ashamed, but the curvature on the corner of his mouth told his mood at this time.

Although it is not said, it is already known to everyone.

At this moment, Wang Shichao looked at Li Xiuzhu, looked at Li Xiuzhu provocatively, and asked, "I don't know what Hou Ye has about what Shichao has done." ”

Li Xiuzhu immediately applauded.

"Mm-hmm, great, great."

Wang Shichao didn't seem to expect Li Xiuzhu to say this, so he didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm, Master Hou also thinks my poems are great?"

"Uh-huh, great, great!"

This...... Wang Shichao felt as if he had punched the cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.

And why do I inexplicably think it's not a good thing to say about you?

Strange, isn't this a compliment?

Xu Miaojin looked at Li Xiuzhu very strangely, but unfortunately he couldn't see Li Xiuzhu.

Suddenly, she frowned.

Whoever arranges the broken place, I can't see my idol anymore.

But she can't see it, Li Xiuzhu's wives can see it.

Seeing Li Xiuzhu's perfunctory look of right, yes, yes, and what you said was right, Li Liuli couldn't control it for a while, and burst out laughing.

Wang Shichao looked at Li Liuli and frowned for a moment.

What do you mean? Don't think that being a princess can humiliate me.

I'm a literati, a literati who doesn't bow his head.

"Does the princess have a problem with what the colt said? Or do you have a different opinion on Shichao's poems? ”

Li Liuli suddenly got up with playfulness, Li Xiuzhu just had perfunctory eyes, but Li Liuli.

I saw Li Liuli nodding again and again.

"Ah, yes, yes, my husband is right."

"Princess ......"

"Yes, yes, Wang Gongzi's poems are great."

The perfunctory movements and expressions were immediately visible to all the men in the audience.

I don't know who couldn't hold back, so I laughed first.

"Puff~"

Wang Shichao's murderous gaze suddenly glared, and the man hurriedly covered his mouth.

Wang Shichao retracted his gaze and glared angrily at Li Liuli, a peerless beauty, why is this girl so angry?

"Princess, Mo is not ......"

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm right, what else do you want me to do."

Saying that, Li Liuli glanced at Wang Shichao and said to the chanter: "The time is almost up, why don't you read the next one?" ”

"It's all been a cup of tea, you little guy, are you so unprofessional?"

The waiter who sings "......" is stagnant, I'm a player, why do you get involved with me?

But how dare he offend Li Liuli, this is a princess.

Immediately, the little maid opened his mouth to apologize and said: "The princess forgives her sins, it is a small dereliction of duty, and the little one will read it." ”

"Winter suburbs meet Ziyi, Zhang Huaiqing."

"Heaven and earth are innocent, and the universe has not decayed."

"How many things in the world are blooming in the snowflakes."

"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers shadow, thousands of years of grass and trees mourn."

"Why should he take advantage of the excitement and wander with the son."

Seeing that he had already skipped himself, Wang Shichao naturally didn't want to say anything, and sat down with a belly full of fire.

He wanted to see what poems Li Xiuzhu had made, but as long as he could find a flaw, he would not let Li Xiuzhu go easily.

This is another decent song, and there is nothing to delay everyone's time.

However, one after another, some people complimented Zhang Huaiqing.

It's called mutual praise.

There are three songs that catch people's eyes next.

One song was written by a man named Wang Tong, which lives up to the present day.

Snow in the sky, flying for thousands of years.

I have good wine, and I have joy with you.

Tonight and night, the Ming Dynasty is difficult.

Life is 100 years old, and you can get a few times.

Don't wait for the autumn wind to blow away the clouds and smoke.

As soon as this poem came out, Wang Shichao's face suddenly darkened by half, and this poem was obviously better than his.

However, the rivers and lakes are not only fighting and killing, but also sophisticated.

Although this poem is a cut above his skills, he has a background to do it, and he still has a fifty percent chance of winning if it is not so unattainable.

But this poetry club is not only two good poems, before reading Li Xiuzhu's poems, the other two poems also make him feel Alexander.

One of them is the female student Xu Miaojin's Plum in the Snow.

Six flying flowers fell, thousands of forests and thousands of trees were destroyed.

The jade dragon in the sky blows down, and the white crane in the world returns.

The cold air invades the wine power, and the clear light reflects the poetry cup.

Unique plum file spring letter, the east wind first to the river limit.

Frozen in the sky and four fields, the clouds are far away and lonely.

Where the flat boat rides, the waterside bamboo outside the firewood.

This poem is more than Wang Tong's artistic conception, if you want to evaluate the quality of the poem, the poem will win three points, plus the name and appearance of the female student Xu Miaojin, I believe that the people who choose Xu Miaojin are at least two to three percent more than those who choose Wang Tong.

Wang Tong also had a bitter face, and finally played extraordinarily, and he occasionally got a good work, but he didn't expect to run into a female student blocking the way.

Fortunately, even if he was pressed by the female students, he should have made a name for himself this time, after all, Xu Miaojin is a woman.

(End of chapter)