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Chapter 106 Qiu Li Bian, There Really Is Such a Song (Favorites and Recommendations Please)
Chapter 106

"Oh, I never expected to meet Brother Wang here. Our brothers are really destined..." Wang Yang had just molested Li Qingzhao, when he heard a familiar voice, he raised his head, ouch, It's really fate, that brother Wan Bin, who is not tall and has thick eyebrows and big eyes, is standing beside him.

"Hey, Brother Wan, why are you here?" Wang Yang hurriedly stood up and returned a salute to Wan Bin and asked.

"Brother Wang, did you forget? Wan is also the number one romantic talent in Hongzhou on Jiangnan West Road. How can Wan have no reason not to come to such a grand event that shows off his talents?" Looking up at the sky from a 45-degree angle, the posture of a lonely and invincible literary youth.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so self-obsessed, and Wang Dacai, who was also very narcissistic, smiled dryly. "That's right, with Brother Wan's talent, it's sure to be a sure thing if you want to win a place here, so I'll congratulate Brother Wan here first, little brother."

"Where, where... I heard that you, Brother Wang, sold your lyrics under the guise of a layman in Wushan. Presumably, since you dare to come here, you must want to make your name famous in Bianliang, Tokyo, right? Well, it must be today Wan Mou, I can only be subordinated to others..."

After the two flattered each other a few words, Wan Bin walked to an empty desk not far away and sat down, showing a serious look, it seems that this guy is really here to show off his literary talent, not just to brag of.

And after Wang Yang sat back, he was really tempted by Li Qingzhao's provocative words just now, that is to say, that sentence has three meanings and is a word that makes everyone in Qionglin Garden bow down.

Wang Yang stretched his neck, looked left and right, and when he saw some people had written a piece of paper, he shook his head in dissatisfaction, put the piece of rice paper aside, and continued with his pen.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yang saw that the old driver Wan Bin didn't know what to do, and after sitting for a long time, he suddenly pulled out a gold lacquer painting fan from his waist and fanned it lightly.

When he saw the fan, Wang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. Damn, Qiu, Li, Bian... an excellent poem containing these three meanings, I really thought of a poem.

Wang Yang didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the brush and soaked it with ink on the inkstone, and put the pen on the rice paper like flying.At this time, Li Qingzhao, who was sitting in front of him, had just finished writing a poem about autumn, and looked back subconsciously, just in time to see Wang Yang's pen swimming like a dragon and a snake.

At this moment, Li Qingzhao really had the urge to stand up and walk over to see what this guy wrote, but fortunately, Li Qingzhao remembered that as long as he stood up and left the case, it meant that he was over.

So Li Qingzhao had no choice but to hold back, and thought carefully, thinking about another new word, trying to include the meaning of the words "li" and "qiu" in it.

It took only 2 minutes for Wang Yang to complete his "creation". Then, under the guidance of the handyman, he left his flower name under the rice paper, bah, the pseudonym Wushan Jushi and His real name is Wang Yang, and then he saw that the handyman took a piece of rice paper with paste to cover the signature place after the paper was dry, and then took the rice paper away.

Wang Yang saw that the handyman had already left, so he put down his pen, and turned his buttocks in a very cool and calm way towards the way he came.

And at this time, the cousins ​​Li Yu and Li Pei just walked up to the empty desk, seeing Wang Yang walking past with confidence, the Li brothers couldn't help but glance at each other.

"No way? Could it be that this guy is so confident that he only wrote a poem?" Li Bai stretched his neck and looked towards Wang Yang, only to see that the handyman who was leaving only had a piece of rice paper in his hand .

"Hmph, being too arrogant may not be a good thing." Li Yu couldn't help curling his lips and said, and after sitting down, he began to seriously copy the first word he had conceived on the rice paper.

In another corner, Zhao Mingcheng had already written two poems in front of him, and now, he was thinking hard about the third poem.

Each person can compose one or three poems. Of course, generally speaking, many people will guess the questions before the essay meeting starts, and then prepare one or two good poems. If they can guess the right question, then naturally It's excellent, if you can't guess it, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Fortunately for Zhao Mingcheng, he guessed the word Li correctly, so he had already prepared the lyrics with the theme of parting, and just now he conceived another song with the theme of parting in autumn and now, he is Ready for the third one.

In this way, it is equivalent to having three chances. As for whether he can be selected, it naturally only depends on the eyes of the judges who are appointed by the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Academy.

"Sister Yiyi, can my master win? There are so many people..." Li Shishi took Liu Yiyi's hand and looked around with his beautiful and beautiful face. Seeing this increasingly crowded scene, there are at least a thousand scholars in front of him Shaking, this made Li Shishi feel a little worried.

Liu Yiyi, who had just called up a literary youth who came to strike up a conversation, straightened the gray hairs that fell from her cheeks, and she was a little unsure of what to say. "It should be. Anyway, after getting along with your master for so long, I really haven't seen him lose in anything."

In addition to a considerable number of literary youths present, there were also quite a few young women. Every woman was well-dressed. They came here not only to appreciate literature, but also to see if they liked it. By the way, he can also understand the other party's literary talents and whether he is a good match for him.

The envious and jealous eyes of the woman and the greedy and appreciative eyes of the man intertwined. Liu Yiyi was still full of charm, smiling sweetly, and dismissed those literary youths who came to strike up a conversation with a few words.

As for Li Shishi, all his thoughts are tied to Wang Yang, for fear that if his master stumbles and fails to win the title of leader, what should he do?
At this moment, I saw Wang Yang, who had just walked over and lacked Zhuxiang's kung fu, wandering back in a chic and calm manner. Li Shishi was stunned for a while, then raised his hand and waved towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang strode up to the two beauties, one big and one small, and raised his brows apprehensively. "It's not long, is it?"

Seeing this guy's self-satisfied, arrogant appearance that can be pretended to be a elephant with two green onions in his nose, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but hit him. "It didn't take long. Could it be that you just went in and shook your head, and when you saw other people's talents, you became very inferior, so you slipped back?"

"Hey, do you, a woman, look down on me so much?" Wang Yang was so shocked by Liu Yiyi's words that he rolled his eyes and said angrily. "How can a person as talented as my brother have low self-esteem?"

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