Bastard’s Resurgence

Su Yi was very embarrassed, but he didn't know how to step down. Lu Zheng, who was the same person, saw that the fire was almost over, he naturally wouldn't do things too terribly, he immediately smiled and said:

"Thank you, Xiongtai, since you are so particular about Xiongtai, that's OK, today I will give face to the brothers, and I will sit down and have a few drinks with your brothers for the time being!"

As soon as Lu Zheng said, Su Yi happened to be able to get off the donkey down the slope, and the scene was not so embarrassing. At the same time, the climax of the temple fair happened one after another, and everyone’s attention was focused on other places. The scene of the small storm became invisible, and Su Yi did not dare to sit next to Lu Zheng anymore. The people around him were obviously enthusiastic about Lu Zheng.

Fair ladies, gentlemen are so good, the talents who participated in the temple fair today are all aimed at women.

Among the women were pretty ladies. Most of these girls were headed by Princess Qian of the Prince Qin's Mansion. They all sat on a high platform.

The talents who chase them are mostly young talents, young talents under the age of twenties, who have not yet been married, and are at the age full of dreams and longings. They naturally hope to embrace the goddess.

On the other high platform, there are the most famous women in the city. These women are headed by the No. 1 oiran in the capital, Li Qianqian. Most of the talents who chase them are already in families, like Lu Ning.

This kind of people has no hope of pursuing everybody's young lady, but it is different from the women of the dust. It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. If they can be favored by a certain top oiran, it is a very elegant thing for them!

Right now, there are more and more people on the square, with a lot of voices and crowds. Sitting on the top of the high platform, Li Qianqian really looked like a star holding the moon.

She was born beautiful, and she was known as the number one beauty in Yangzhou when she was in Yangzhou. She was originally a young lady, she had good visions and ambitions, but it was a pity that she was born in a merchant's house.

Of course, there is another person she will never forget in her life, this person is Jiangnan Lu Zheng.

If it weren't for Lu Zheng, maybe she has a good home now. She has the title of Yangzhou's No. 1 beautiful woman. If she manages well, she has a good chance to be favored by talented scholars.

It's a pity that Lu Zheng's appearance made her discredited. When she was forced to participate in the draft and prepare to enter the palace, she happened to run into a powerful person like Princess Qian.

She failed to enter the palace and entered the palace of the Qin palace. The palace sent her to act outside. As a woman, the best concealment for her identity was to fall into the dust.

It’s just that she herself did not expect that once she was in the dust, she would never look back. Before, she rushed to the south of the Yangtze River, thinking about winning the crown of Qinhuai River's first oiran, but after returning to the capital, she worked hard and finally became famous. Yang Jingcheng.

But, where is the wealth she wants right now? No matter how high her status is, she is still sought after, but she is just a prostitute, a plaything in the eyes of a man, where is the life she pursues?

Faced with the overwhelming hustle and bustle, her expression was extremely calm. At this time, the girl leaned over and said, "Miss, there are talented talents gathered at the temple fair today, and many talented talents are waiting for the girls to come up with questions!"

The corners of Li Qianqian's mouth curled slightly, and he nodded and said, "Okay, come here with your ears!"

Li Qianqian said a few words, the little girl went out, and the atmosphere outside soon became even more crazy, because girl Li Qianqian spoke and asked the question.

This type of question is very broad, can be poetry, can be lantern riddles, can be fun, the key is to come up with a question, let the following talents have a chance to express.

Talents gather, and everyone chasing the oiran together. What they need is performance. People have fun with each other. As long as they fight, they have the opportunity to show their faces. Once they show their faces, they can become famous. Once they become famous, they have the opportunity to kiss Fangze and hug Fangze. It's a beautiful woman!

Li Qianqian’s topic today is a poem title. There is no limit to the lyric and rhyme, so he will use the question of "snow" as the lyric. This kind of topic is very simple, and it only takes a scholar who has studied for a few years to be able to do it.

However, precisely because it is too simple, it is more difficult to produce a masterpiece, and it is also more difficult for everyone to stand out. Li Qianqian clearly understands this. As far as she is concerned, she sees these men fighting for him so hard that she can't make friends, and she is happy and happy in her heart.

She asked the question, and Princess Qian's side has been silent. In fact, it is easy to understand that the girls next to Princess Qian are all the girls in the boudoir, how can they be as casual as the women of the wind?

Most of the time, they were silent and reserved, and the fans who chased them, also because of Li Qianqian's questions, had the opportunity to perform, and the scene became lively.

Lu Zheng looked at the brothers around him as if he had been beaten up with blood, he couldn't help but laughed. For a topic, everyone took turns to write lyrics and criticize each other. When there was a small area of ​​public opinion, he could go up and recommend it, and finally even posted it. Go to the poetry table to sing out your poems in front of the temple fair owners.

Lu Ning performed very well. He made a poem "Bodhisattva Man. Snow". The poetry and artistic conception were all high. No one around him could compare with him. He was immediately promoted to the top of this high platform.

Su Yi, who hasn't spoken all the time, smiled and said, "Brother Slow Landing Ning, there are still so many of us who haven't composed poems! Why doesn't this Jie Yuan from Jiangnan write poems? Could it be that he looks down on our northern talents?"

As soon as Su Yi said this, the house came back to his senses. Thinking about it, Lu Zheng seemed to have no poetry!

It turned out that Su Yi had just eaten in front of Lu Zheng, and he was always worried about it. Although Lu Zheng was Xie Yuan, he didn't look at him at all.

In his eyes, all outside of the capital was a country in the countryside. How could he not hate that people like Lu Zheng dare to challenge his majesty and make him faceless?

But he didn't have the guts to tear his face directly with Lu Zheng. Now that Lu Zheng didn't write a word, he thought that Lu Zheng was incapable, and even jumped out and pointed directly at Lu Zheng.

Sure enough, when he said that, the talented people around immediately responded, and Lu Ning also said, "Third brother, by the way, you are ten times higher than me. Why don't you also make a poem? Brother, my poem has a bottom in my heart. , Barely able to get on the table, wanting to get girl Qianqian's blue eyes is absolutely impossible!

Third brother, you show your hand. If you can win the heart of a beautiful woman, my brothers will also have face with you, right? "

When Lu Ning said this, everyone followed up. Some of these people sincerely hope that Lu Zheng can write good words, and there are others who are like Su Yi who are embarrassed, hoping to see Lu Zheng being embarrassed.

Faced with such exceptional enthusiasm, Lu Zheng was already familiar with the road, where he would care about it, he immediately stood up and said:

"Brothers, eldest brother! Poetry is the most inspirational thing, and a good way is a good sentence, and it is a good hand. Today, the little brother is indeed stagnant and uninspired. Therefore, he is willing to worship the wind, willing to worship the wind!"

Lu Zheng stood up, his tone was very respectful, his posture was very low, and he directly admitted that he couldn't write a word. Then, what can the talents around him say?

Su Yi did not expect that Lu Zheng could bend and stretch so much. He only felt that he had hit the cotton with a punch. He couldn't help but said, "Huh, what Jiangnan Xieyuan is? It turns out to be a vain name!"

Facing Su Yi's bad words, Lu Zheng smiled freely and said: "You laughed, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, let everyone down!"

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he sat down again carelessly, without the slightest embarrassment on his face.

All the talented people around looked at each other. They had seen someone with a thick-skinned face. They had never seen someone with a thick-skinned face like Lu Zheng. The face of scholars is the first. On this occasion today, everyone who has a talent for learning will not fail. Come out for a show, in order to fight for the name of a gifted man.

Lu Zheng was good, and he simply bowed to the wind, and he was very plausible. It was incredible!

With this in their hearts, everyone couldn't help but despise Lu Zheng a little bit more, wondering if Jiangnan Xieyuan really lost his reputation?

There are also nerds among scholars. It is not uncommon for those who only know how to delve into the traditional Chinese style and have no knowledge of poems and the world. Could it be that Lu Zheng is also of this class?

There was a wave of commotion here. At this time, Li Qianqian, who was sitting at the highest point, looked around listlessly. She was sitting high, so she could see the entire square of Fayuan Temple clearly.

The high platforms built around Fayuan Temple are very transparent from top to bottom. Although there are many people, you can see their faces with a little care.

Lu Zheng was originally very inconspicuous. After all, he was in a relatively low position. According to common sense, the talents here were all from ordinary backgrounds and only learned ordinary people.

But just now Su Yi jumped out and slowed the originally written poem onto the poem stage. In addition, Lu Zheng stood up and made a polite deal with everyone, causing quite a commotion.

This kind of commotion is actually very common, but at this time everyone's attention is on the poet's side. Everyone wants to hear what are the best works today!

Everyone's attention was on that side, only Li Qianqian felt dull. Her gaze fell on this side by coincidence.

She saw Lu Zheng at a glance, her whole body was shaken, and her calm face suddenly collapsed, and she stood up subconsciously:

"He...he...he..." She said three of him in a row, but the rest of the words came out.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? But did you see any noble person?" The maid behind her came over and asked curiously.

Li Qianqian quickly retracted her gaze and shook her head. She let out a long breath. How could a heart be calm? It's really a narrow road. Li Qianqian never dreamed that she would meet Lu Zheng at the temple fair today.

You know, although she has read countless people, there is only one man who is worth remembering for her life at this time, and this man is Lu Zheng!

"Okay, with the surname Lu, you came to the capital and didn't hide in the dark as a tortoise. You dare to come out and show your face. This is not Jiangnan. Today, I, Li Qianqian, will make you look good!" Li Qianqian gritted her teeth secretly. The heart is extremely complicated, it can be said that the old and the new hatred are all in my heart!