"But I remember that Ning Shixian has never been to the land of Qilu, and he can also write the beauty of Mount Tai, if Ning Shixian can't write the poems of ice drinks today, it is difficult not to make people wonder whether your previous poems are made or memorized."

Zhou An seems to be defending Ning Wuxian, but he is actually slandering.

Of course.

With Zhou An's yin and yang weird words, even if Ning Wuxian can't write poetry, no one will question the authenticity of his poetry at this time.

But it's hard to guarantee that some people will think that he has weaknesses as a poet.

The literati are light, and if it spreads, many talented people will come to him, and the question "ice drink" will step on his reputation.

Ning Wuxian felt that since he recognized the name of this poet immortal, he had to be responsible for it.

Compared with Ning Wuxian's calmness, Shen Youchu was directly angry, crossed his waist, and said angrily: "Zhou An! I knew that I couldn't stop your disappointing mouth with food, and I should have asked you to go down when I sailed just now! ”

Ji Jin, who has always been kind, also chose to no longer maintain a decent relationship with Zhou An at this time.

"Anhou, if you are here to ruin the Yaxing that everyone is playing today, you might as well ask yourself to leave, so as not to annoy people."

Ji Jin almost said that Zhou An was disgusting.

In other words, in order to win Ji Jin's heart, Zhou An may have some reflection when he hears this.

But since he knew that Ji Jin was not as cold and clean as the fairy in the moon, he was willing to devote himself to the mall in order to be unharmed, and started an ice drink business.

Zhou An also gave up catering to the means to get this woman.

When he killed Ning Wuxian, Ji Jin's lifeblood of the ice drink shop that he invested a lot of money in was held in his hands.

At that time, as long as you use some means, are you afraid that Ji Jin, who pretends to be high, will not obediently surrender to him?

"Miss Ji, you are the most talented woman in Jinling, don't you usually love to write poems and lyrics?"

"You, you, you ......"

Zhou An pointed to Miss Zhang and the others who were surrounding Ning Wuxian, and left no room for every visitor present.

"Since you worship Ning Shixian so much, if you think I'm annoying, you can make a cold drink poem for Ning Shixian and give it to him, so that you can take the opportunity to become his close friend."

"I have provided you with such a good opportunity, why do you still stare at me with anger, is it because you can't write poems and words? Jiangnan is a talented man, and it turns out that it is nothing more than that. ”

The people who were targeted by Zhou An were speechless.

They wanted to make a poem on the spot to slap Zhou An in the face.

But ice drinks are indeed not popular in Jinling.

Even if it is the richest man in Jinling, they can't eat a few bowls all year round, and they have this spare money, so it is better to buy a famous calligraphy copy.

The materials that I have not been exposed to in daily life, and now I have not even tasted a bite before Zhou An spoils his appetite.

There is no inspiration at all for using ice drinks to compose poems.

"Aren't you usually able to speak well, and like to speak up for Ning Shixian? Why don't you speak? ”

Zhou An finished squeezing everyone, scooped a mouthful of ice fruit and put it in his mouth.

Refreshing!

Not only is it refreshing to eat with ice drinks, but he is even more refreshing when he sees the talented people who did not sell his love in the past and go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

In the past, he was used to this group of students, but now there is only one way to face this group of disobedient students.

Reward the stick.

Belittle them!

Suppress them!

Until crushing their pride and making them kneel on the ground and bow their heads as their own dogs!

Without Ning Wuxian's talent, dare to learn from Ning Wuxian and go against him?

It's pure death!

While Zhou An shut up and ate ice, the hall on the first floor of the entire painting boat was silent.

They all wanted to say something.

But even Ji Jin, with the reputation of the most talented woman in Jinling, couldn't make a poem on the spot, so that Zhou An knew the power of Jiangnan talents.

Together with Wu Luan, who thought he had studied Daxing poetry in the painting boat opposite, he was also angry and annoyed when he heard Zhou An's words.

is angry that if Zhou An hadn't relied on the identity of the Hou Ye, he would have been beaten by the group and fell into the lake a long time ago.

Annoyed, she hadn't heard of any poems about ice drinks, and there was no room for them to learn from them.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the third floor, was dissatisfied when he saw Zhou An's contemptuous attitude, put down the wolf pen that wrote the folds, and stood up suddenly.

He wanted to come forward and suppress the matter, but he saw Mr. Ning smiling and calm, and slowly sat back.

Xindao: Looking at Mr. Ning's reaction, it seems that Zhou An's problem is difficult for him.

If this is the case, today's trip to the lake to enjoy the lotus will make the "Daxing Poetry Thousand Collections" include a few more masterpieces.

Maybe the poem he wrote at the bottom of the year might be squeezed out because of this.

Jiang Yan shook his head and smiled, and continued to write.

When there was silence and only the sound of water could be heard, Ning Wuxian, who had been waiting for Zhou An to offend everyone and offend everyone to death, finally slowly opened his mouth.

"Bi Xuan mixes ice and drinks cane syrup, and Narcissus lends me a cool. The fish wave is dreamless, and the demeanor lotus is fragrant. ”

Ning Wuxian finished reciting the poem and scooped a spoonful of chilled peach flesh into his mouth.

Not...... Sweet.

And Zhou An, half-holding the spoon in his mouth, until the ice cube was stuck in his throat, he hurriedly put down the spoon and coughed violently.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Zhou An puffed out his red eyes, and looked at Ning Wuxian, who was relaxed and made another masterpiece, with unconvincing on his face.

How can you see the level of Jinling poets by only writing poems!

He must not let Ning Wuxian pass by with just one poem!

"Good poetry! Zhou An, Ning Gongzi made a poem with the theme of ice drink, now you are convinced! ”

Shen Youchu tasted the poem carefully.

Well...... The poems are good poems, but they are not as easy to understand as the poems that Ning Gongzi wrote before, and they are popular.

Probably because iced drinks are inherently niche.

No matter.

Anyway, let's get to the point of getting it out of the way.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhou An saw through Shen Youchu's thoughts, endured the pain in his lungs, and said vaguely: "No, ......"

"Anhou is trying to say that just writing a poem can't reflect the level of my poetic immortal, right?"

Ning Wuxian took the initiative to ask questions, which made Zhou An breathe.

The coughing stopped.

"Today, the three ice drink shops are opening together, I only write one poem is really not enough, this one is just a small test, let Anhou know, whether I have seen it or not, but if you can say it, whether it is writing poetry or lyrics, I will not be afraid."

Ning Wuxian opened his arms and let out bold words.

"Isn't it just a poem about eating ice in summer, I just took a bite, and my inspiration exploded, and there was another word in my mind, and I read it to you."

"Fisherman's Pride: Sudden Rain in the Hot June Day."

June?

Everyone muttered in their hearts: It was the beginning of July.

However, when I thought about the poem, the baby face in June was cloudy and uncertain, and it was easy to modify the mood, and no one was entangled in this.

Except for Zhou An, all of them listened attentively, waiting for Ning Shixian's new work to come out.