The shout of this Yan Da shopkeeper woke up everyone who was still intoxicated by the beautiful music just now, and everyone in the Bai family also came back to their senses and looked at the center of the high platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these four are the four little Oiran of our Bliss Building, named Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, and the word is Meilan Zhuju, and today I will give you ugliness," Yan Da said with a smile, and began to applaud after speaking.

The applause began to sound vaguely from all sides, then the sound became louder and louder, and finally joined together, enduring and eager.

"In the past, in the Lijiang Poetry Society, I would only bring one Oiran to the Bliss Building, but today is different, I not only brought the four little Oiran from my building, but also invited the big Oiran Peony girl who never meets guests in my building," Yan Da shopkeeper said excitedly after signaling the quiet around.

"Where's the big Oiran?"

"What about people?"

"I've never heard of a peony girl in the Bliss Building, is there really such a person?"

All the scribes and students here, seeing that these four little oirans are so stunning, how can they afford to wait, they shouted endlessly, and they all wanted the big shopkeeper Yan to invite this big oiran peony to come out and show his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a grand gathering for the scholars of the Lijiang River, and if the limelight is occupied by our Bliss Building, it will not be good, so our peony girl will not come out for the time being," Yan Da explained the shopkeeper.

"However, our Peony Girl said that if there is any talented person's poetry and song that can move her today, she will come out in person, so in order for everyone to see the Peony Girl, I also invite all the talented people to offer one or two ugly!" said Yan Da Shopkeeper after a sudden change of words.

"By the way, in order for all the scribe students to play better, this building specially invited the staff of the Jinshan County Shoufu Qi University Scholar, the Confucius University Scholar and the Lijiang County Shoufu Su University Scholar to comment," Yan Da shopkeeper said and pointed to the three middle-aged scholars in the front row on the first floor.

Hearing this, all the men present looked excited, and several people walked to the high platform with brocade books in their hands, and they had the urge to show their talents.

Even Bai Yunfeng, when he saw the four little oirans, he also showed a look of intoxication, and the other disciples of the Bai family behind him were even more unbearable, and even more so, their eyes never left the high platform.

After seeing that there were already talented people on stage to recite the poems he had composed, he hurriedly got up and prepared to go on stage to accept the test of the three scholars.

"Brother Bai, don't worry, it's not the real finale stage yet, it's not beautiful to go too early now," Lei Luo hurriedly grabbed Bai Yunfeng and motioned for him to wait.

"What do you mean by this, doesn't Brother Su have any plans?" Bai Yunfeng said strangely, but he listened to Lei Luo's words and sat down.

"Now it's just some mediocre talents, I heard the name of the peony oiran, and deliberately went to the stage to offer ugliness, how can a real genius be so unfocused, and after they offer poems, you will take out the wonderful words that I handed over to you, and you will definitely be shocked, and then the impression on the peony girl will be the deepest, with the artistic conception of our poem, are you still afraid that you can't invite the peony oiran, do you say that what I said makes sense, Brother Bai?" Lei Luo looked at the students on the high platform and sneered.

Now the people on stage are some mediocre people who are carried away by beauty, and even he, who has not read a book for a few years, thinks that those poems are very bad.

"It's still Brother Su's opinion, but Bai Mou didn't think it through," Bai Yunfeng nodded after listening to Lei Luo's words.

......

At this time, a man who was said to be a talented man had just finished reciting the poem he had written, but when he saw the three scholars smiling and silent, he could only walk off the stage with a depressed face.

In this way, one by one, students came up to the stage to recite their works, and then one by one they left the stage in frustration.

Probably because the pressure from the three scholars was too great, and the number of people on stage after that decreased significantly, sometimes after a while, someone would come up half-pushed, but at this time, the humanities on the stage were obviously much higher than before.

Some works can even make one of the two scholars comment on it, which also allows the person on stage to win a lot of fame, but so far, there has not been a work that can make all three scholars say good, and the peony Oiran has not moved.

"Brother Bai, seeing these students like this, Su Mou also had an itch for a while, so he stepped down first to open the way for Brother Bai," Lei Luo suddenly showed a hint of weirdness and said.

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Yunfeng to reply, so he walked down the stairs and came to the first floor.

Seeing Lei Luo on stage, the students present all showed a gloating expression, and even the Su scholar also showed a very strange look when he saw Lei Luo.

But he didn't care about anything else, and after arching his hand, he took out a pair of brocade books and began to read aloud.

This poem was written by Lei Luo himself, not plagiarized, naturally there is no nutrition at all, and no one applauded after reading it, but most people watched jokes.

"Although the artistic conception of the poem written by the nephew is not enough, it is also neat, and the content is barely in line with this situation.

After hearing the comments of the scholar Su, many students looked at Lei Luo, and even the other two scholars looked at this fellow scholar and didn't understand why they would comment on Lei Luo's poems.

"Thank you Shibo for your advice, I am also itchy for a while, and I know that it is difficult for me to get into the hall of elegance, and I am ugly," Lei Luo admitted very dryly, and returned upstairs after arching his hand.

Hearing Lei Luo's words, those who don't know Lei Luo still don't understand that this is not a disciple of the Su family of the county guard, and his status should not be low, so this scholar who is also a scholar of the Su family of the county guard mansion commented on the poems.

The students present were envious and jealous at this time, but these didn't matter to Lei Luo, he was not a genuine Su family, so he naturally ignored it.

The next talents to appear are all people who are famous near the state and county, and a few of them have obtained fame, but they also let the three university scholars give a few comments, and the students on the stage are also taught by themselves, but when they see that there is still no movement on the high platform, they are quite disappointed.

Just when everyone present began to get anxious, Lei Luo accompanied Bai Yunfeng down the third floor, and then walked to the high platform.

When they saw Lei Luo continue to take the stage, everyone looked surprised, but because the other party was a disciple of the Su family, they didn't dare to say it in person.

"Nephew, why are you on stage again?" asked the scholar Su in the audience with a strange face.

"Qi Yu Shibo, the younger friend's friend Bai Jia Baiyunfeng also made a poem, and specially took it out for everyone here to taste," Lei Luo replied respectfully.

"What, that second ancestor of the Bai family?"

"Forget about the Su family, why does the Bai family, Baiyun Peak, also come to join in the fun?"

"Do they think there's no one on our side?"

There was a sparse discussion, but most of it was not a nice content, and Lei Luo didn't care about it.

After he took the brocade book in Bai Yunfeng's hand into his hand, he said to the surroundings: "This poem is the work of this Yunfeng brother's inspiration, and it is almost impossible for him to write this poem afterwards, so I specially brought it to you today for everyone to taste one or two!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Luo took this poem to the three scholars in the audience, handed the brocade book to Su University, bowed and said: "Shibo, this word came out of our mouths, I'm afraid that the artistic conception is not enough, and I also asked Shibo to be the lyricist, and the younger generation is grateful!"

As he spoke, he unfolded the corner of the poem, and then slowly flipped it down for the Su scholar.

Scholar Su showed an embarrassed look at first, but when he saw the content of the brocade book, his face suddenly changed very exciting, which caused the two scholars next to him to frequently look sideways.

When Lei Luo finished flipping it, the Su scholar clenched the brocade book, and no matter what eyes around him, he walked up to the high platform with an excited expression.

When everyone saw the abnormal behavior of the Su scholar, they were all curious, and at this time, the guests present also stopped talking, waiting for the next step of the Su scholar.

"Today, the juniors below actually handed over this golden sentence to me to read, I am grateful, if there is anything abrupt below, I hope you will point it out," Scholar Su said as he arched his hand and looked around.

The students present also responded politely, saying kind words such as: "Don't dare, don't dare, university scholar, please" and other kind words.

Scholar Su didn't care what the people around him said, and after taking a deep breath, he began to recite:

Water tune song head

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

...... (Cited above, not marked here)

After finishing speaking, Scholar Su was excited, and after handing over the brocade book to Lei Luo, a wrinkled old face showed a hearty smile, even if there was still some unfinished color on his face when he stepped down.

At this time, the audience was silent, and everyone's faces were all dull.

Suddenly applause rang out, and the scholars in the audience shouted: "Good words, good words, wonderful." ”

"It's really a quatrain for the ages, it was rare at that time, a good word!" Not to be outdone, Confucius University agreed.

Then the audience began to burst into applause, undulating, even more intense than when the four little Oiran performed.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Suddenly a rain of petals fell in the rotunda, everyone saw a red figure slowly falling from the top of the round hall, a big red dress fluttering in the wind, like a fairy-like woman appeared in front of everyone, this woman is graceful and outstanding, although the face is wearing a red veil, but it adds a bit of temptation, a pair of eyes like stars are flashing Dao Dao spiritual light, the whole person reveals a dusty fairy spirit.

When the woman landed on the high platform, the four little Oiran next to her were as pale as passers-by, and all the men present looked at the red shadow in Taichung with a hint of obsession.

Lei Luo was also surprised to see the woman in red appear, and when he saw the woman's eyes, he also began to look confused, but a tingling pain came from his chest, and this stinging pain also successfully woke him up.

He glanced at the woman in red again and found that the other party's temperament had changed greatly, the fairy spirit and autumn water-like beautiful eyes were all gone, although this peony girl was also a beauty, but it was by no means as amazing as when she appeared just now.

The woman in red saw that Lei Luo was actually able to wake up, but she looked sideways slightly, and when she saw that Lei Luo was able to look at her as usual, a trace of surprise flashed between her eyebrows.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the words made by this talented man could attract the peony girl, it is really a great talent in the world," Yan Da's shopkeeper suddenly appeared at this time and shouted in his big voice.

Everyone was suddenly awakened by his loud voice, and they all came back to their senses, but the gaze of the woman in red was still not weak, as if this woman was the only woman in this world who could attract them.

"In the next generation, my friend Brother Yunfeng has thanked Miss Peony for her appreciation!" Lei Luo hurriedly pulled up Bai Yunfeng, who was sluggish on the side, and bowed to the woman in red on the stage.