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At this moment, Zhengyao looked like a scholar and poet, standing in front of the painting, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a fan, very comfortable.

Who among the people present does not know the meaning of "The east wind blew in the small building last night"? If a scholar does not read Li Yu, it is like singing without knowing the music, or cooking without knowing the oil and salt. As a scholar, he will naturally be familiar with Li Yu

There is no doubt that there has been a certain amount of research on each of the poems.

Therefore, Zhengyao's move made everyone confused, and everyone's face was full of doubts.

"But it is said that the empress Li was imprisoned in a foreign country. He was the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although the country was no longer a country, his longing for the country was still there. The poet was living in the prison cell, listening to the spring breeze, looking at the bright moon, feeling emotional and melancholy.

Wanqian, I can't sleep at night. The word "again" indicates that this situation and scene have happened many times, and the mental pain is really unbearable. The whole word is a false answer, and in the question and answer, it is closely linked to looking back on the past and sighing with emotion about the past and the past.

The writing is natural and flowing, and finally enters the realm where the words are exhausted and the meaning is not exhausted, making the words appear broad and majestic."

What Zhengyao said was full of excitement and excitement, as if he had now become a scholar of poetry studying Li Yu's literature, and he could talk without losing the style of everyone.

"What about that?"

There were still people in the audience who didn’t understand, what does Empress Li have to do with this sketch?

Although there are buildings, moons, people, and water on it, it is of a different era after all, and it was written by a brothel girl. How can it be related to a figure like the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty?

In fact, this is indeed the case, but Zhengyao also had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly felt that this painting was very similar to the poppy, so he said it casually. As for other things, he didn't think so much, and now he is full of words

Everything he said was exactly what came to mind.

But now that it has been said, naturally you can't let it go. Even if it is nonsense, you have to explain it. I saw Zhengyao shaking his head, looking very helpless and you don't understand, fanning the green jade peach blossom fan in his hand

, said: "To be homesick is to be homesick, and to be homesick is to be homesick. Looking at the whole painting, although there is not a single word, one thing or another is enough to explain everything. When I look at this painting, I use understatement without losing elegance. Come to think of it,

The person who painted the painting must be an elegant person. Even though she is a woman, she is still a talented woman. The black and white color shows that the woman has no distractions and clear grievances. The east wind in the high building aims to describe the woman's lofty ambitions and broad mind. The spring water in the missing moon also expresses the meaning of the painting.

Women pursue perfection and yearn for freedom. Such a painting exists only in heaven and has never been heard of in the world. Like Empress Li, she either misses her home country or her relatives. In this way, this poppy is the best appreciation of this painting!"

After saying that, Zhengyao couldn't help but bow to everyone, and then walked towards Liu Yan and the others with a smile on his face, seeming to be very satisfied with Cai Cai's speech.

Sure enough, after Zhengyao finished speaking, the people in the audience immediately started talking after thinking about it for a moment, and once again there was a noisy and lively scene. Some people praised Zhengyao for his rich imagination, while others secretly laughed at themselves for not being able to put it into words.

Just like Zheng Yao, some people thought about Poppy again and again, and even chanted...

A smile also appeared on Madam Qiuniang's face, but the flickering expression before did not appear again, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Brother Zhengyao has extraordinary knowledge, and Wan has no choice but to admire him. You, the three heroes of Sichuan, are truly worthy of your reputation!"

Song Wanchang had previously thought that Zhengyao had been struck by lightning and turned into a fool. Even if he recovered later, it would take some time to recover. He didn't want the next series of things to make Zhengyao famous. Originally, Song Wanchang didn't see it with his own eyes, and he was very worried.

I didn’t believe it, but now I have experienced it myself, and I was deeply touched.

"Young Master Li is indeed extraordinary. His every word is exquisite and his words are concise and concise. Qiuniang really admires him. If he had been born twenty years later, I would have been willing to devote myself to him."

The old bustard said jokingly, which made Zheng Yao embarrassed for a while. But let alone, if this old bustard were twenty years younger, he would be a flower in the capital, and naturally he would be followed by a lot of people.

"Haha, I was kidding, I was kidding."

Zhengyao had no choice but to smile helplessly. It was a joke, but forget it. Love forever? Zhengyao never dared to think about it.

"Haha, since Brother Zhengyao is so dazzling now, then I, Song Wanchang, don't have to compete with the sun and the moon. I think Brother Zhengyao is a well-deserved winner in this level!" Song Wanchang was sensible and knew that his literary talent was not up to par, so he simply gave up.

Already.

And as Song Wanchang gave up, the time of one stick of incense was about to pass.

"Well, the time is almost up. Everyone has performed well just now, which can be said to be wonderful. No need for Qiu Niang to say anything about this round. I think everyone will unanimously agree that Mr. Li is the best! Then Qiu Niang will follow the regulations.

Give the painting to Mr. Li!" After Qiuniang finished speaking, she turned around, took out the paper painting, and carefully handed it to Zhengyao.

"Haha, that's good, then it would be disrespectful for me to refuse!"

Although it is a sketch, the content of the painting is very beautiful, and the style is also very characterful. If it were sold now, not to mention that it is an antique, with this style and technique, it would sell for hundreds of dollars at least.

Eight hundred thousand! Of course, Zhengyao did not do it for money, and accepting this painting was considered a courtesy. Besides, this was also a trophy won by his own "strength", so he could show it off when he took it back.

"Very good, then the next step is the second level. There are no requirements for the second level. Miss Ruoshi only hopes that all the gentlemen can write a poem on the white paper on the round table based on their own fantasies about Miss Ruoshi.

, as long as it suits Miss Ruoshi herself, of course, you can also write a love poem for Miss Ruoshi. If this poem is favored by Miss Ruoshi, then this poem can not only be written on Miss Ruoshi's personal scarf and given as a gift

This person, and I, Wenxiang Yuyuan, also inscribed this poem on the wall for viewing."

Qiuniang made it very clear, just imagine what Ruoshi looks like, and then write a poem for her. If you write it well, you can not only get Ruoshi's personal scarf with this poem inscribed on it, but you can also have your own poem written on it.

The poem was inscribed on the wall of the hall of Wenxiang Yuyuan for others to appreciate.

At first glance, it sounds like Wenxiang Yuyuan is advertising for itself, and it is looking for brand spokespersons without charging advertising fees. But this is understandable. Originally, Wenxiang Yuyuan is famous enough, and Miss Ruoshi is even more famous.

She is as beautiful as the legendary fairy on earth who does not eat fireworks. Who among those talented and literati would not like to have sex? Even if the copyright is gone, even if there is no advertising fee, as long as you can sleep in the fragrance, as long as you can have sex for a while,

These talented people don't care about other things.

Besides, this Wenxiang Jade Garden is a famous place in the capital. If ordinary talents can really write poems and lyrics here and put them on the wall, it will be a very impressive performance. In the end, it will increase their own worth.

So why not do it? So without even thinking about it, they already felt excited and eager to try it.

"Although it seems that I have suffered a loss, it's okay. After all, in this era, people's thinking is not that advanced, and they have no concept of copyright. That's all, I just accompany them crazy for a while." Zhengyao shook his head helplessly.

, smiled bitterly for a while, and said to himself.

I saw Qiuniang put another incense stick on the table. No need to explain more, it was time for another incense stick.

"I'll go first!"

At this time, another person emerged from the crowd. This person was a little tall, with messy hair floating in front of his eyebrows. He looked like a non-mainstream person born in the 1990s. He was wearing a bright red and half green shirt, and his voice was rough.

He looks more like a butcher than a scholar.

This was said very simply, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Zhengyao, who was muttering thoughtfully, was also stunned by him and looked over.

I saw that "non-mainstream" man immediately walked up to the round table and started writing with a pen. The people on the side followed the words he wrote and started chanting: "The face is half covered by the jade arms, and the face is half covered by the red lips and willow waist.

The gauze is faintly like snow, and the singing in the middle of the night makes the soul dream."

It has to be said that this seemingly unconventional man is quite talented. Regardless of the content, his quick reaction alone is enough to attract applause.

As soon as he sang the song, he immediately attracted a round of applause. Although many friends supported the suspicion of making a show of publicity, there were only two people who could do this.

"This poem is good! I really put a lot of effort into describing how beautiful a beautiful woman is, especially the last line, which is haunting, which further explains the poet's infinite praise and admiration for that woman."

Liu Yan nodded and said with appreciation. In fact, this also shows his thoughts. Ever since he reunited with his fiancée n years ago, Liu Yan has been obsessed with that woman as mentioned in the poem.

And his fiancée is naturally as beautiful as the poem says, with jade arms and thick fat.

"Haha, I don't know if it's good or not, but I think this kid must be a pervert." Yuan Haiyun quietly came to the ears of Zhengyao and the other three, and whispered in a playful voice.

Yuan Haiyun said this, which immediately caused everyone in Zhengyao to laugh. However, after taking a closer look at the non-mainstream young man, his eyes were sharp, but there was a hint of flirtatiousness in his eyes. This man must be really lustful.

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After the man finished speaking, a group of people came forward one after another, each with their own opinions. This made the atmosphere of the conference more intense and brought the scene to another level.

However, it seemed that the unconventional man had spoken out Liu Yan's thoughts. This time, he did not step forward to show his shame. Instead, he remained calm and a bystander.

Zhang Cheng stepped forward and recited a piece of nonsense. He was the worst at depicting women, but that was just because of his nature. Although he seemed a bit unfamiliar, fortunately, after reciting the piece, he also won the attention of those present.

Cheers, it can be considered a success.

Of course, Zhengyao's appearance is inevitable this time. This is a celebrity effect, and you can't hide it even if you want to. However, this time Zhengyao did not wait for others to come and invite him. Instead, he walked up to the stage on his own and leisurely

Ting Xinbu seemed to have already made up his mind.

"Haha, Mr. Li took the initiative to step forward this time, which surprised Qiu Niang and me! I think Mr. Li is already ready."

"No, no, since you have already made a fool of yourself in front of others, you might as well make a fool of yourself again. This is called good things coming in pairs!"

Zhengyao was pretending to be cool, which really made Yuan Haiyun want to go up and beat him up. However, this behavior caused laughter in the audience, and everyone couldn't help but feel that Zhengyao was quite humorous.

Yes.

"Giggle~~~Then...please!"
Chapter completed!