This is silent and silent, and the needle can be heard.

Zhongli Ruoshui's eyes swept across everyone, "I announce that there is no leader in this literary meeting!"

"boom……!"

The cabin suddenly exploded, and these students certainly couldn't believe it, "Is it tied for first place?"

"Even if you tie for first place, you should play one more round!"

"I thought the first thing was Mr. Su of Yujing or Mr. Qi... Their poems are unique even if they look at Ningguo, unless they have not written poems!"

"Yes, I saw them handing over the poems with their own eyes!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"What's this? Are you teasing us?"

“…”

All kinds of sounds are endless, and Zhongli Ruoshui is still calm and composed.

Su Muxin and Qi Zhixue looked at each other, and their eyes were full of doubts.

Su Mu thought to himself that the teacher said that the third lady in Zhongli's house was to choose a son-in-law by literature. He was from a poor family. The teacher meant that if he could become a son-in-law in Zhongli's house, he could realize his ambitions more easily.

Besides, the third lady in Zhongli’s house is not only very beautiful, but also very literary. If she really married her, it would be a blessing for her life.

So he came prepared and believed that his biggest competitor was Qi Zhixue.

He was not too worried about Qi Zhixue's poems, but what was vaguely uneasy was the powerful force of the Duke of Qi behind Qi Zhixue.

If he failed the exam, Qi Zhixue should have been named the leader, but Miss Zhongli said that there is no leader in this literary meeting... What's the point?

Qi Zhixue was also confused.

Grandpa ordered him to come because Duke Cheng's mansion wanted to propose marriage directly to Zhongli's mansion.

Grandpa said that if the Duke of Qi could marry Zhongli, it would definitely be more than the other four Duke of Qi's mansions. Therefore, this matter not only involves his future happiness, but also involves whether the Duke of Qi's mansion can be further improved in the future.

Of course, he didn't dare to take it lightly, not to mention that he had seen Miss Zhongli in Kyoto back then. In a glance, the shadow had already been engraved in his mind.

He loved Zhongli Ruoshui at all, and he was no less than that of Cheng Zhe, the mansion of Duke Cheng Guo.

He came to Guangling City.

The leader of this literary conference is bound to win!

However... Zhongli Ruoshui said that there was no leader in this article, what happened?

Everyone was confused.

Although there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, such literary associations will eventually determine a result, and the result announced by Zhongli Ruoshui obviously cannot satisfy these teenagers.

Zhongli Ruoshui raised his hand and it was quiet again.

"Because I got a poem that even the eldest son of Hua Daru is highly praised, but I don't know who the author is... Everyone, I will recite the poem to you later. If you feel that your poems can be comparable to this poem after you have heard it... Then please come on this platform!"

All the talents were once again in an uproar, and they all were amazed. Half of the famous talents in Ningguo gathered in the pleasure boat, including the famous Su Muxin and Qi Zhixue.

At this moment, Miss Zhongli was able to say a poem that even the eldest son of Hua Daru was highly praised, but I didn’t know who the author of this poem was…

Could it be that two other talents from Kyoto asked someone to send poems?

That's all.

Otherwise, who else has such high attainments in the way of poetry?

Zhongli Ruoshui pressed his hands with his hands until all the sounds dissipated, and she spoke again:

"This word is called "Butterfly Love Flower", you can listen carefully."

The scene was silent again.

All the students pricked their ears and wanted to hear what this poem was like, which surpassed Su Muxin and Qi Zhixue.

Zhongli Ruoshui cleared his throat and his eyes turned out the window.

Twilight has come, and a moon in Emei is hanging in the sky.

It is not bright, but it still has a clear light.

The night wind came into the window, blew her hair and made her mood a little cold.

She seemed to be in this song "Butterfly Love Flower" again, and seemed to feel the sad and ecstatic spring sorrow in the author's heart.

Her red lips opened lightly, and this poem seemed to float from the sky, and with this cool night breeze, it was sent to the hearts of the students—

"The wind is fine and gentle on the dangerous building.

Looking at the extreme sorrow of spring, the darkness blooms in the sky.

The grass-colored smoke light shines,

Who can rely on the meaning of the railing when you are speechless?

I intend to get drunk with Shukuang Picture.

When it comes to wine and singing, the strong joy is still tasteless.

I will never regret it if my belt gets wider.

I'm haggard for her!"

After reciting the word, there is an lingering sound around the beam.

After ten breaths, there was still no sound here.

All the people here are talented people with some talent, and of course they have a certain appreciation power. Moreover, Zhongli Ruoshui just said this poem was deeply loved by the eldest son of Hua...

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the poem was really exquisite.

Perhaps they cannot read it like the big scholar of Hua, but the powerful sorrow emitted in the lyrics deeply infected them.

It moved them too.

Especially the last sentence!

"What a good sentence, I will never regret it when my clothes are getting looser. I will become haggard for her..."

Su Muxin opened her eyes, "It's far from each other, and the words she wrote are hard to match. I can't bear to lose!"

Qi Zhixue also woke up from the artistic conception of this poem. At this moment, his heart was filled with sadness. He knew that he had failed.

He smiled bitterly and bowed: "If the third lady finds this person, I hope you can tell me a letter from me and I will definitely visit you before I get the chance."

"But... what is the couplet this person is right for? Will the third lady tell you easily?"

"He also got three armors on his right couplet."

"There is a narrow world in his eyes, and what he is right is that there is nothing wrong with his heart, and you can taste it carefully."

Everyone fell into deep thought again, and Su Muxin and Qi Zhixue instantly understood the wonder of the next couplet.

"When I heard this poem and this couplet... I suddenly felt frustrated. Maybe I should abandon my pen and join the army and go to the north to fight against the deserted people!" Su Mu was in a state of despair, and suddenly became confused about the road ahead.

Li Chendong has lost his soul at this moment as if he has lost his parents.

He was complacent about his poem, thinking that he would have the opportunity to become a son-in-law in Zhongli's mansion, but now he knows what it means to have someone outside of him.

After all, no wisp of blue smoke appeared on the Li family's ancestral tomb.

The lintel of the third house of the Li family still needs to remain the same.

Zhongli Ruoshui was very satisfied with this result.

Did you fail to choose a son-in-law by writing this article?

No, because this poem is the well-deserved leader.

If the Cheng family comes to propose marriage, this is her best excuse.

I just need to find the person who wrote this poem.

It's very simple because she already knows the person.

What she needs is time, the next understanding of that person.

"Thank you for your kindness. This conference is over. Please disperse yourself."

"I believe that there will be a better girl in your fate!"

She turned around and headed towards the back cabin, but a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth—

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He served his mother and took medicine, accompanied him to have supper, and then left twenty taels of silver before saying goodbye to his mother and sister and leaving the Li Mansion.

Standing in front of the gate of Li's mansion, he looked back and then walked away.

Li Chendong happened to be back.

The two brothers looked at each other, passed each other, and were indifferent to each other.

Even more speechless.
Chapter completed!