Even Su Yun'er was frightened by this sentence, Qiao Yongle couldn't do anything else, and he ranked second in Hangzhou when he was looking for trouble, so no one dared to call him the first.

"Hehe, Qiao Gongzi is the son of Taishou, naturally he will not do such a vexatious thing, everyone is a literati, why bother to hurt the harmony, it is better to use this lantern to compose a poem, whoever wins, will listen to whom, how?" There was one person in the crowd, but it was an old man.

When everyone saw the old man, they all bowed their hands.

"I've seen He Lao ......"

He Lao raised his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, hehe." ”

Now they all insist on saying that they made an appointment by themselves, but they didn't hear Liu Sisi say how they got here.

Today's Lantern Festival, after more than ten days of hard work, according to Jiang Ning's method, has successfully made stinky tofu, and is supplemented with three kinds of condiments: sour and spicy, marinade, and garlic.

I thought that if I could launch it to take advantage of the Lantern Festival, maybe I could try to sell some of this first, firstly, this stinky tofu is indeed delicious, and secondly, it can be regarded as not disappointing Jiang Ning's kindness, who expected that after going out, there were few stalls left on the road, and I looked for two streets, and decided to use the willow embankment opposite the drunken fairy building as the location of tomorrow's sunrise stall, and turned around to see the lantern of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and remembered my life experience for a while.

The level of Taishou is nothing in Luoyang, it is the imperial capital, the seat of imperial power, and the core of the power and politics of the Great Xia Dynasty.

But it's different in Hangzhou, the highest power in Hangzhou is in the hands of Taishou and the general, and many people she knows are more squirming and arrogant than the gentleman in front of her, and her background is even bigger, but now she is no longer what she used to be.

So she had no way to refuse, and in order to survive, she had no way to attack, and a wave of despair surged up from the bottom of her heart. Su Yun'er's appearance can't change anything, even Su Yun'er's own fate is in the hands of Liu's mother in the banquet building.

He Shili's appearance, although it broke this deadlock, basically did not have much effect, at least in Liu Sisi's opinion, Qiao Yongle has two talented people behind him, and if he threatened him, it was already very clear that a few people upstairs may be in the limelight on weekdays, but today it may not.

Although Qiao Yongle was displeased, he didn't dare to talk back to Hangzhou Confucianism in front of so many people, otherwise this old guy would sue his father directly, and he would inevitably be punched and kicked, and then he also smiled: "That's natural, since ancient times, talented people with beautiful women, since He Lao made a decision, then I will chant a poem here, is the title ......?"

Qiao Yongle said, looking at the huge lantern above his head: "How about using this allusion to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" Su Yun'er, do you dare to fight? ”

"I'll come first......" Before Su Yun'er could speak, the person behind Qiao Yongle had already stepped forward, walked a few steps, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This one, the name is Qixi ......"

"The two sides of the strait are separated and heartbroken, and the opposite side is out of reach.

Loyal and affectionate magpie birds, flapping their wings and building bridges on July 7.

Once a year, on the Magpie Bridge, the husband and wife will have a good time.

After years of lovesickness, the beauty will dream of Yuanxi. ”

"Good ......"

There are people around him, and he can complete this poem within ten steps, although it is not a masterpiece, but it is also good, He Shili frowned slightly, and finally reluctantly said: "It's also a rhyme, quite charming, I don't know ...... Miss Yun'er"

The ancients wrote poems, generally pay attention to the immersive or slightly drunk wine, either has thought about a lot before, or is a feeling and in one go, or after the intention is repeatedly considered, there will be a famous article to come out, such as Han Yue Fu Shuangbi, Bai Juyi's "Long Hate Song" and the like, it is not completed overnight, can make a poem within ten steps after the idea, it can be regarded as quite talented, if Qiao Yongle wins today, there will definitely be talented and beautiful people to meet friends with literature, and finally win the rumors of the hearts of beauties.

Although Su Yuner has read books, she and Liu Sisi are both half-understood, for poetry and songs, she knows what is good and what is bad, but she can't say where it is good or where it is bad, just like the previous "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", she knows that this poem is a good poem, and it will definitely be famous through the ages, like the current "Tanabata", but it is mediocre, and there are more such poems in the general poetry meeting.

If she wants to dance, she will take out a poem at random, she is not afraid, but she is composing a poem.

But a talented man is not as good as poetry, is it more difficult to get into the elegant hall than singing and dancing?

Su Yun'er looked at Liu Sisi, anxious, but she didn't dare to show it, she held Liu Sisi's hand tightly, and the palms of the two of them were already soaked with fine beads of sweat.

Now that they have walked into a dead end, Su Yuner and Liu Sisi don't know the person who wrote the poem, but Chen Qinian and the others upstairs do recognize it.

The person who wrote the poem is named Fei Qingming, and he is also a talent, although his talent and reputation are not as good as Chen Qinian, but he has a unique skill, that is, fast, and there are good works, but there are not many, but there are a lot of poems, there are Cao Zhi seven steps into a poem, and the existing Fei Qingming ten steps of "Tanabata", faster than fast, unless Zhao Chengpeng of Donglin Society comes out now, there may be hope, but even if Zhao Chengpeng comes out, he is not related to these two people, and he should not be guilty of being too guarded.

Chen Qinian glanced at Su Yun'er, and knew that Su Yun'er was asking him for help, using the cowherd and weaver girl on this lantern to compose poems, he could also, but in such a fast time, the poems made are not necessarily good, if they can't compare to Fei Qingming, one is to let Fei Qingming take the opportunity to take the position, which is equivalent to slapping him in the face in terms of talent, and second, if he loses, his reputation in Hangzhou will be greatly reduced.

This kind of thing, only a talent who is less famous than Fei Qingming can come forward, win the upper position, and there is no shame in losing, maybe he will be favored by that Sisi girl, but the price paid must also offend Qiao Yongle.

In this way, it is this Fei Qingming direct general, they are not helping, not helping, weighing the pros and cons, one is a dancing girl in the Qinglou, and the other is the son of the Taishou Mansion, and he has his own worries in his heart.

Seeing this, Su Yun'er was extremely disappointed, and pointed at Qiao Yongle and said angrily: "You...... You bully people......"

Qiao Yongle took a step forward, and the two hurriedly took two steps back.

"Bullying? Where did you bully? Hehe, if no one can make a poem within ten steps, then you will lose, hehe......" Qiao Yongle smiled proudly. What everyone thinks in their hearts, he knows it clearly, if it weren't for He Shili's horizontal insertion, he wouldn't have been so troublesome, but now it can be regarded as blocking everyone's mouth.

"If you can't do it, hehe......" Qiao Yongle looked at Liu Sisi with a smile, as if she was a fish on a sticky board, to be slaughtered.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world."

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!"

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight."