Li Zhongxuan hasn't seen the ink dye here, and the poetry club over there has already made a fuss, because the ink dye has already selected the best works and selected the lover tonight!

Many "talents", including Wei Xianxin, vented their dissatisfaction one after another, who did the ink dyeing girl choose? You just said that you have chosen a good work, which one is it? Could it be that you are playing tricks on us?

Just when everyone was talking, an ethereal voice reached everyone's ears, and it turned out to be the ink-dyed maid Xiaolan who spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't worry, the masterpiece selected by the ink-dyed girl today is called "Water Moon", and the person who wrote the masterpiece is Li Gongzi named 'Li Wenhua'!" Xiao Lanlang said.

Wei Xianxin quit, he has been here from beginning to end of tonight's poetry meeting, and the few good works written by several people before are really good, but he has never heard this "Water Moon". As for Li Wenhua, where did he come from?

Zhu Youqian on the other side, Zhu Gongzi couldn't hold back his dissatisfaction, stood up and said: "Why haven't we heard of this song "Water Moon"? As for 'Li Wenhua', who is Li Gongzi? Why haven't we even seen it?"

Wei Xianxin had long wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but at this moment, someone took the lead, and he immediately echoed: "Isn't it that you Mingyuelou are deceiving me and others? Is there no "Water Moon" and no Li Gongzi at all?"

Cheng Yu beside him frowned, Li Wenhua, isn't this the kid who guessed the lantern riddle before?

Zhao Chengzong also looked puzzled, where did the fat man go? And what about the kid who just came to Bianjing? He seems to be called Li Wenhua too, right?

Xiaolan behind the screen sat on the seat, picked up the wine jug and slowly poured herself a glass of wine. Zhu lips sipped the wine glass, the wine is a good burning knife, so it is very mellow and spicy, so she coughed twice, so no one made any noise.

"Wei Gongzi laughed, since we Mingyue Tower held this poetry meeting, naturally it will not be a child's play. Xiaolan coughed twice and continued: "What Zhu Gongzi said is really good, I just saw this song "Water Moon", and I just found out about Li Gongzi. ”

Zhu Youqian had such an expression, only to see him nod and reply: "According to the regulations of the poetry club, every masterpiece must be recited in public; But I haven't heard of this "Water Moon", and I haven't seen this Li Gongzi, isn't it a little unruly for you Mingyuelou to do this?"

Everyone present began to nod their heads in unison, what Zhu Youqian said is indeed reasonable, you have formulated the rules, but you are the first to violate the rules, and treat us as monkeys to play around?

Among them, Wei Xianxin was the most excited, he took great pains to see the ink-dyed girl today, and he did not hesitate to invite Cheng Yu and Zhao Chengzong and others, but now he wants to make a bamboo basket empty, how can he accept it?

So he rebuked loudly: "We are here with countless talented people who have worked hard to write poems and lyrics, but you Mingyuelou have found a wild man out of nowhere, and you don't know what kind of sour poem you have written, why did you choose him? What's more, we don't even know what he wrote!"

The scene continued to make a commotion, and under the excitement of the crowd, some even began to smash glasses and flip the table, in turn to vent their dissatisfaction.

The little girl in front of the screen looked eager, but Xiaolan behind the screen was still enjoying the wine, as if countless people's evil words were like a spring breeze blowing on her face?

Countless talented people cursed loudly, but no matter how ugly the reader's scolding is, how can it be difficult to hear? It's nothing more than some words like "shameless", which is not lethal to the women in the Mingyue Tower!

Xiao Lan Linglong thought about it, and she had long known that these people couldn't make a splash, but they were just some children who relied on their fathers. As for some people who have real talents and real learning, most of them are attached to others, which really makes her look down on them.

Hearing that they seemed to be tired of scolding, and hearing that the voices in the field were quiet, Xiaolan showed some smiles, these people were older than herself, but they couldn't hold their breath at all.

"Don't be anxious, don't be angry, and listen to me tell you carefully. Xiao Lanlang said.

Hearing Xiaolan speak again, all the talented people present invariably swept their eyes to the screen, how would she explain?

I only heard Xiaolan continue: "Today's poetry meeting, the original intention is to choose good works and good people for the ink dyeing girl, I don't know if you are right?"

Zhu Youqian nodded when he saw this, Wei Xianxin didn't know what this ink-dyed little maid was selling, but what she said did make some sense.

Cheng Yu and Zhao Chengzong on the side both had thoughtful expressions, they didn't care who went to see Mo Dye in today's poetry meeting, they just wanted to know if that Li Gongzi was that Li Wenhua!

Although Cheng Yu had praised him before, it was nothing more. If this person really has real talent and learning, and has written poems that surpass his own, then wouldn't he miss the talent of the pillars? Moreover, this son is very young, how can the golden scales from Jinling be the things in the pool?

Zhao Chengzong also regretted it a little, when Li Zhongxuan guessed the anagram and told the truth, he still looked down on this person. If this person really wrote a masterpiece and moved the beauty, then it would be interesting.

If this Li Wenhua is the other Li Wenhua, he has decided that he must make friends!

But all they are thinking about at the moment is, how is this "Water Moon" written, how can it make Mingyue Tower break the rules?

Xiaolan behind the screen saw that there was no response in the audience, and there was no longer a voice of discussion, and continued: "Since the rules are set by our Mingyue Building, then we naturally want to change them, who is in favor and who is against?

Xiaolan's words are really a little unkind, but there are also people behind Mingyue's wealth, and they also have such confidence.

But what kind of idle people are there here? Just a few words from your little girl are like telling us to give up? How is this possible? Not to mention who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!

If this matter is settled, won't we all have to lose our faces?Now it's not a question of not seeing the ink-dyed girl, and this matter must be explained to me!

Who is Wei Xianxin? Who is his Lao Tzu? When did he get so angry? I was ridiculed by a bunch of people first, and finally got a good song, but I was told that I had already selected a good work today and found a lover, isn't this a trick on me?

What a behemoth the Zhu family is in Zhu's shallow state, especially this year, the Qian family has been suppressed, it can be described as a spring breeze, and the eldest son of Zhu in the past is extremely arrogant and domineering this year! The kind words just now are nothing more than that I don't want to mess up my demeanor, and I really can't be bullied by my Zhu family?

Cheng Yu and Zhao Chengzong can't wait to see that poem at the moment, it's really good?

Xiaolan knew that her words would definitely arouse the anger of countless people, but she knew how to deal with it, as long as they were ashamed of themselves.

Naturally, I read the song "Water Moon" to everyone!

I only heard her clear her throat, and the ethereal voice came to the audience again: "Don't be impatient, sons, how about listening to this "Water Moon" first?"

No one in the audience spoke, and the atmosphere was a little scary, just like the faces of everyone present, extremely ugly!

Seeing that no one responded, Xiaolan spoke: "Yue'er is clear and clear, and there is a red dust string voice. As the poem says, it has been a common thing since ancient times, so why do you need to force it?"

Quiet, the Mingyue Tower, which has always been very lively, is rare and quiet at the moment.

It's as if ink dye suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, just admiring her beauty.

Suddenly someone let out a sigh, then another sigh, and then there was a sigh.

It turned out to be such a song of seven uniques, it turned out to be such a masterpiece, but unfortunately I couldn't see it earlier, but unfortunately I couldn't hear it earlier.

Zhu Youqian stood up and fell heavily on the chair, although he did not know how to learn or know, but he also knew that the beauty of this poem was far beyond the reach of the person he had asked to ghostwrite; Wei Xianxin looked unwilling, why is there always a stumbling block on the road ahead? I have already fallen once, why should I have another big stone that I can't step over?

Cheng Yu lowered his head and thought silently, and after a while, he sighed: "It's really a good poem!" Then he turned around and smiled at Zhao Chengzong: "What does Zhao Gongzi think of this poem?"

Zhao Chengzong bowed and saluted: "Although it is not as good as Cheng Gong, it is not far away." ”

Cheng Yu sighed and said, "It's far away, I don't know if it's the son before!"

Xiaolan knew that as soon as this poem came out, no one would have an opinion, and it was true. Seeing that no one was continuing to ask, Xiaolan put down the blue and white wine glass in her hand, got up and left behind the screen. She was going to continue serving the ink, and she was curious about what that boy looked like.

As soon as Qian Fatzi came in from outside, he heard Xiaolan's recitation of "Water Moon", and then heard Cheng Yuzhi's question.

He naturally knew what Cheng Yu was asking, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "I was bored here just now, so I walked around, and I happened to hear Li Gongzi reciting this poem." ”

Zhao Chengzong was curious: "What does Li Gongzi look like?"

Cheng Yu followed and asked, "Is it the previous Li Wenhua and Li Gongzi?"

The fat man bowed down and said, "Yes, it's the one!"

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It is said that at this time, Li Zhongxuan finally followed Shui Yue to the boudoir of Mo Ran, Shui Yue knocked on the door gently, and there was a sound of "Please come in" from inside, and then Shui Yue smiled at Li Zhongxuan and said: "Li Gongzi can go in, I won't bother the two of you here." With that, he turned and left.

Looking at Shui Yue's departing back, Li Zhongxuan took a deep breath and then turned around and pushed open the door in front of him.