Swish! All the eyes originally directed at Shen Xiaojia moved to Shen Qi, making Shen Qi the focus of the entire Yanyu Building.

"Is it him? Isn't this the dirty, stupid young man from the City Lord's Mansion? He can also compose poetry?"

"Be careful... don't let him hear you. After all, my father is the city lord. He can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain. He is a repetitive villain. We can't afford to offend him..."

"Have you noticed that Miss Yunqiao looked over there a few times before? Could it be that Miss Yunqiao is also bending her eyebrows to become a powerful person?"

"I think it's really possible. After all, if Yanyulou wants to do business in Yuecheng, it will inevitably be unable to escape the clutches of the Shen family and his son... This poetry meeting may have been negotiated secretly by both parties, so that the dirty and stupid young man can shine in the limelight. Both parties have face. Just think about it, the judge is actually a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion. No matter how much money Yanyu Tower spends, it can't hire such a person. The Shen family has quite a lot of connections in Kyoto..."

"Then what are you and I doing here? It's a waste of time and energy! Being a foil to that kind of person is simply degrading!"

"Be normal, be normal, there is no shady game in any game, at least these plates of food and a bottle of sake are free, just be patient and patient!"

The lobby was filled with small talk, and many people began to look at Shen Qi and Yun Qiao with a different look. They were jealous, disdainful, contemptuous, and disappointed. What's more, some people had already stood up and left their seats, as if they were When a true poem has a dark side, it should be dismissed immediately.

The smile on Chu Yunqiao's face also stiffened, and he looked at Shen Qi with twitching eyes, not knowing how to answer the question.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hands, Shen Qi stood up, walked out of the first-class seat No. 14 on the second floor, stood proudly in front of the railing, glanced sideways at Shen Xiaojia across the curtain, and touched the pure gold hair crown on his head. Hairpin, sneered and said, "You have never seen the world, you can eat a few slices of beef and chirp endlessly..." He took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and threw it into Shen Xiaojia's first-class seat, "Take the silver and get out of here. Come on, don't be embarrassed here and disturb our poetry..."

Shen Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, picked up the silver ingot at his feet, and muttered with a strange expression, "It seems that the beating was gentle last time, but he ran out and jumped around so quickly..." He coughed twice, and squeezed out a slightly shy face. Looking at Shen Qi with a smile, "Young City Master is so generous. I'd like to thank you first. I didn't know that Young City Master was there before, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a noise and disturbed Young City Master's purity... Young City Master, I'm sorry." I guarantee that I will remain as quiet as a virgin from now on, can you let me continue to stay here and see the world?"

"You are a wonderful person. You actually say that you are like a virgin. Are you very proud of this..." Shen Qi rubbed her hands covered with jewelery rings, pouted and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. , are you thinking that if you are unlucky, you can spend time with Miss Yunqiao? Take a rest early, didn't you see that Miss Yunqiao has already made up his mind, she just took a secret look at me..." He raised two fingers and said, "Twice! Do you know what this means?"

Shen Xiaojia blinked and asked cooperatively, "What do you mean?"

"The two, one plus one, represent single-mindedness!" Shen Qi pressed her hands on the railings, stared at Chu Yunqiao on the stage with burning eyes, and sighed, "You are so naughty, you are so cold to me on weekdays, In fact, it's already melted inside... Why are I telling you so much? A virgin like you won't understand what love between a man and a woman is. Anyway, since you don't want to leave, I'll let you wishful thinking bumpkins Let’s understand what despair is..."

"Everyone!"

Just when Shen Qi was about to recite a poem, Shi Yan stood up with a wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "Since everyone is so humble, I'm not polite. I just want to stand out and make up a few random sentences. Throw some bricks and attract more!"

Everyone in the lobby turned to look at Shi Yan, their eyes full of reverence.

This is the character of a literati!

This is the temperament a scholar should have!

Even if there is a shady story behind the poem, so what, the name of chess fanatic is not just blown away. If Shen Qi can't write a poem better than chess fanatic in the future, then we will see how this poetry competition will end!

Everyone deliberately did not look at Shen Qi, which fully explained what it meant to be dismissive and contemptuous.

Shi Yan tied his left hand behind his back and held a white porcelain wine glass in his right hand. He raised the glass, raised his head, looked at Chu Yun Bridge in the moonlight, and chanted softly, "Seeing Yun Qiao smiling again under the moon makes all the evil in my heart disappear. Incense Burner The green sky at the beginning of the rise, without even a wisp of breeze to annoy sentimentality. Passionateness has been around since ancient times, and the mirror sighs at the shadow of flowers. A flick of the fingers makes love threads, and the dense drizzle whispers to beauties."

After the words "Jade Man Zhi" fell, the whole hall immediately cheered. Even the old man with a goatee on the second floor nodded frequently, "Every two sentences are pronounced with a tone, and with one click of the fingers, the silk is made with emotion. Making silk is also poetry, and poetry is made with emotion. Ingenious! The dense drizzle is also a secret whisper, whispering to the beautiful woman... It has both emotions and situations, and it can be listed on this month's poetry recommendation list." The eyes of many women in the building are full of splendor, such a romantic and talented man He was the lover they longed for in the sleepless nights.

Chu Yunqiao bit her lip lightly, with mixed feelings in her heart. First, Shen Qi, the most famous dirty fool in Yuecheng, appeared to cause trouble, and then a chess idiot appeared halfway and offered advice. She wanted to create an opportunity to be alone with that person. It seemed to be even more difficult, so she secretly glanced at the first-class seat where Shen Xiaojia was sitting, and sighed slightly, really hoping that there would be a secret whisper telling her how to hold herself up.

Yan Qi, who had been watching Chu Yunqiao, noticed this glance, gently poked Shen Xiaojia's arm with his elbow, and whispered, "Why do I feel that Miss Yunqiao is looking at us..."

"Illusion!" Shen Xiaojia's right hand holding the peanuts stiffened, and he cleared his throat and said, "We don't know her, how could she be looking at us..." Pointing to the jeweled Shen Qi, "Such a big pile of money Sparkling, anyone will take a second look!"

Yan Qi scratched his head and felt that what Shen Xiaojia said seemed to make some sense. He shook his head a few times and nodded towards Shi Yan who was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon in his arms. "What do you think of the poem he just wrote?" In this way, can it be considered the best in poetry?"

"It's just so-so," Shen Xiaojia said with a frown, "In your eyes, it may be considered a masterpiece, but in the eyes of someone like me who has received nine years of compulsory education, it's nothing. I just randomly picked out a piece of poetry from three hundred Tang and Song Dynasty poems. The capital can defeat him completely!"

"Heroes see the same thing!" Shen Qi suddenly looked sideways at Shen Xiaojia and nodded, "His poem can barely be considered average. If his poem deserves to be called a masterpiece, it would be an insult to the word masterpiece. ..." He pretended to sigh deeply, walked down the stairs, coughed heavily, and came to the center of the lobby under the strange eyes of everyone, "I wanted to get along with everyone in a low-key manner, but I didn't expect to get cold looks in return. , Forget it, stop pretending, today I will let you see what are the real masterpieces handed down from generation to generation! I will serve you with pen and ink!"

ps:

I have been quite busy recently due to some things. After all, writing books is not my profession. People still need to eat... The number of words in each chapter is smaller. I will try my best to update more next month so that everyone can read it happily.

Many of the poems in these two chapters may not have been seen by you and cannot be found. This is normal because I wrote them myself, so there is no need to worry about them.
Chapter completed!