He was betrayed at the beginning, from a cake seller to a wealthy person

Everyone has almost arrived, and the poem contest officially begins. As expected by Lu Yan, the theme this time is still Ode to Plum Blossoms, and the format is Qijue, but the difference from the past is that there is no requirement for which word should rhyme, only the whole poem. The words "plum" and "flower" are not allowed to appear in the poem. The time is very relaxed, and I have half an hour to think about it. The color head was a piece of very expensive Hui ink, which immediately attracted all the attention of the scholars.

Lu Yan threw down her pen when she heard the request. I wanted to try harder at first, but now I don’t have to work hard anymore. Even with her ability, she can write this jingle, but she is not allowed to use the word plum blossom. How can she write the word plum blossom if she is not allowed to use it?

Everyone around them was thinking silently with their pens in hand. Lu Yan pretended to be pretentious with her pen in hand for a while, and couldn't think of a single poem that she could memorize in her mind.

Liu Qingyan saw that Lu Yan had not started writing for a long time and touched her: "Can't you write?"

Lu Yan grimaced: "Do you think I can write it?"

Liu Qingyan lowered her voice and said: "Then you should work hard to write a song to make up the number. If you can't write it, it will be a bonus."

Lu Yan:! ! !

She just found out about this. Lu Sheng probably didn't know about this since he had never been here before. Ah, what a scam, she doesn’t know how to write about adding color!

Lu Yan wrote a seven-character quatrain:

Han Ying Han Ying is so great that he is not afraid of frost, wind or snow.

Everyone thinks it's cold in winter, so it opens when it's freezing.

Lu Yan put down her pen happily, and Liu Qingyan looked over curiously: "You wrote it so quickly? Let me see!"

Liu Qingyan took Lu Yan's poem and took a look at it and felt that she was greatly shocked.

Liu Qingyan: "..."

Liu Qingyan was shocked: "Is this a poem you wrote???"

Lu Yan nodded: "Just tell me whether it meets the requirements."

Liu Qingyan: "..."

It is indeed about plum blossoms, it is indeed Qijue, and it is indeed true that the word "plum blossoms" does not appear in the whole poem.

but......

This is too ridiculous! Did Lu Yan do this to avoid adding to her reputation?

Lu Yan looked at Liu Qingyan's constipated look and couldn't help laughing. After laughing enough, she said to Liu Qingyan: "I'm just teasing you. I'll just let you watch and play. If you don't turn it in, it'll be embarrassing. I'll make up for it later." Just a lucky draw. I, the dignified shopkeeper Lu Ji, won’t give up my face just for a lucky draw.”

Liu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but hit Lu Yan: "You scared me to death!"

Lu Yan turned to look at Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng seemed to have finished writing, put down his pen and was sitting bored. Seeing Lu Yan looking at him, she waved slightly.

Lu Yan winked and glanced at Chu Tiankuo next to him, telling him to stay out of the limelight and let Chu Tiankuo come. Lu Sheng understood and nodded to reassure Lu Yan.

When the time came, the waiter carried a tray and collected poems from table to table. After receiving this from Lu Yan, Lu Yan took another piece of paper and put it on it. There was only one sentence written on that piece of paper, and it was obvious that it was not a poem.

The boy was stunned for a moment and pointed to the limerick she had written on the table: "Aren't you going to hand this over?"

Lu Yan smiled: "To be honest, I didn't write it down, so I won't get involved with everyone. I'll make up for it. The winner this time can come to my Lu Ji at any time to get a snack box. "

Upon hearing this, Chu Tiankuo cheered lowly. He didn't expect this benefit.

Pang Huaiyu on the side couldn't help but sneer when he heard Lu Yan's words: "Liu Qingyan, you usually have a high-minded attitude and you can't play with anyone. I thought your new friend was some kind of talented woman, but in the end I would rather You can’t write a poem even if you spend money?”

Lu Yan was not annoyed and said with a smile: "I am rich, happy and love flowers."

Pang Huaiyu hit a soft nail and was choked and speechless.

Lu Yan was very wise not to submit her limericks to embarrassment, because those poems were published immediately after they were collected, allowing everyone present to choose the top one.

If Lu Yan is on the list, she will immediately steal the attention of the top one. I guess no one cares about who is the top one. After all, there is such a big joke in front of them.

The other member of the quartet, Lu Sheng, also said hello, so everyone's poems were quite satisfactory and restrained. Chu Tiankuo was already good at writing poems, and after being trained by Lu Ji so many times, his poetry writing skills improved by leaps and bounds. He naturally won the crown, and got the precious piece of Hui ink and the coupon for Lu Ji's snack box.

I always feel that he is happier when he gets the exchange coupon.

Chu Tiankuo came out on top, and Liu Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her father didn't know where to look, so he tried his best and left the rest to fate.

The poem contest ended and everyone started running around and playing again.

Lu Yan was sitting there chatting with Liu Qingyan. Lu Sheng couldn't wait to run to Lu Yan. Before he spoke, he noticed the piece of paper with the poem in front of her and took it away.

Lu Yan reacted and wanted to take it away, but it was too late. Lu Sheng had already finished reading the poem.

After reading the poem, Lu Sheng felt that something was wrong. He looked up from the paper and saw Lu Yan looking at him with a smile.

Lu Sheng: Scared.

Lu Yan smiled and patted Lu Sheng's arm: "Don't be nervous. Have you finished reading?"

Lu Sheng nodded slowly: "I've finished reading."

Lu Yan asked again: "What do you think of what I wrote?"

Lu Sheng did not hesitate: "Well written!"

Lu Yan: "Tell me what's good about it?"

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Sheng's forehead: "Fortunately...well...it's easy to understand, and it can be explained in a simple way! Yes, it can be explained in a simple way!"

Lu Yan couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed. Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you not angry?"

Lu Yan: "What's there to be angry about? I really can't write poetry. Why do you have to make up an excuse here? Is that how you made up the thousand-word self-reflection you wrote before?"

Lu Sheng: "..."

Why is there such a trap in every sentence?

"Of course not. Every word in that review came from my heart." Lu Sheng quickly explained: "Of course it doesn't mean that the poem I praised you for didn't come from my heart. It's all true. It's indeed popular and easy. Understand the profound and explain it in simple terms..."

Lu Yan couldn't help but laugh again: "Okay, okay, okay. This will let others see how I exploit you. You don't dare to say otherwise."

"It's all of my own free will." Lu Sheng stepped forward and said, "I'm willing to listen to you. If you want to say one, it must be good for me, and the other, I don't know what it is."

Lu Yan clicked her tongue: "Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Who did you learn this from?"

"Who did you learn it from?" Lu Sheng said, "I learned this all by myself without a teacher."

Lu Yan thought to herself, you can learn some serious things by yourself without a teacher.