A young man walked out slowly amidst the silence. From the moment he said the first sentence, all eyes were on him. The crowd automatically gave way to a path. He recited a sentence every two steps and walked through the crowd.

Su Yun'er walked eight steps before.

"Zichuan..." Liu Sisi murmured the moment she saw Jiang Ning, but she suppressed the surprise on her face, her hands instantly became cold, and her face turned a little pale.

"Do you know each other?" Su Yuner asked in a low voice. She was also very curious about this young man who suddenly appeared. Although it was a dead end, she also hoped that this young man could break the deadlock in front of her.

Liu Sisi nodded slightly: "We know each other. He saved my life. You forgot what I told you."

"It turns out it was him..." Su Yun'er seemed to remember that Liu Sisi seemed to have said that she was rescued from falling into the water and slapped someone. It seemed that it was the person in front of her: "I hope the poems he wrote can...

Better..."

When the second sentence was finished, the originally quiet space became even quieter, as if the sound of breathing could be heard. The smile on Fei Qingming's face gradually solidified, followed by Chen Qinian and Guang Anjun, and then those upstairs.

The talented scholar took a deep breath. Finally, it was the great Confucian He Shili.

When Su Yun'er heard this poem, she looked at Jiang Ning, but her eyes lit up. When had such a talented man appeared in Hangzhou and she didn't know about it? The last doubt in Liu Sisi's heart was also dispelled.

When he walked in front of everyone, Chen Qinian, who was upstairs, also recognized this young man. He was holding the railing with his hands, which were faintly white. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Jiang Ning...Jiang Zichuan..."

"Jiang Ning? He is the Jiang Ning who wrote "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" Jiang Ning Jiang Zichuan? Wang's son-in-law Jiang Ning?"

"It's him, it's him..."

"No wonder this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" is so outstanding. It was originally written by Jiang Ning..."

"Eight steps to compose a poem, delicate clouds to make tricks, flying stars to spread hatred, silver and silver to travel far away in secret..."

"Are you Jiang Ning?" Qiao Yongle looked a little embarrassed. Even he could tell that this poem was much better than Fei Qingming's, and it only used eight steps.

"It's Jiang Ning. What a coincidence, Brother Qiao. This Miss Liu borrowed some money from me a few days ago. Today is the deadline to pay back the debt. If Brother Qiao takes the person away, I will lose the money."

The water has drifted." Jiang Ning smiled, raised his hands and said to He Shili: "He is a great scholar of our time. Everyone has heard what he just said with his own ears. I wonder if this song of Magpie Bridge Immortal is still good?"

He Shili wanted to be a favor, but when he saw Fei Qingming here, firstly, when it came to the speed of poetry writing, Zhao Chengpeng, one of the four young masters of the Donglin Society, was not around, so Fei Qingming was naturally the first, and secondly, Qiao Yongle used the Prefect's Mansion to suppress everyone.

Within ten steps, no one writes poems, so talented people

The story of the beautiful woman has been basically completed. Unexpectedly, Jiangning appeared halfway, and a poem was written in eight steps, and even the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" shocked everyone. The beginning and end were okay. As soon as this poem came out, plus today's events

, I am afraid that Jiang Ning will be the number one talent in Hangzhou tomorrow...

Jiang Ning didn't have so many thoughts. Based on the fact that he knew her from the beginning and had some admiration in the acquaintance, he couldn't see Liu Sisi being taken away by this dude, even though he was also a "dandy".

He Shili and Qiao Yongle were obviously singing in harmony. Although Qiao Yongle didn't understand it yet, Fei Qingming behind him was not an idiot. He could naturally tell that, and the people upstairs would not help. These are not the things they cherish.

.

He Shili touched his gray beard and said with a smile: "That's natural. It turns out he's the person you made an appointment with. Haha, it seems it was a misunderstanding."

"He Shili, you..." Qiao Yongle didn't care whether he was a great scholar or not. How could he give up when his good deeds were ruined at this moment?

This direct name call made Fei Qingming behind him break into a cold sweat. Before he could recover from the performance of "Magpie Bridge Immortal" just now, he was startled by Qiao Yongle again. He hurriedly stepped forward to grab Qiao Yongle and whispered.

Said a few words.

Qiao Yongle looked suspicious, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "In that case, Mr. Jiang would be better off watching the road when he walks in the future."

"Haha, thank you, Brother Qiao, for reminding me. My eyes are very good, so I won't go astray." Jiang Ning said with a smile.

Qiao Yongle cursed and walked away, and Fei Qingming hurriedly followed behind him.

"Master, He Shili is a great Confucian and has connections with Donglin Academy and several staff members in the mansion. Just now he was following the trend. If it weren't for this person named Jiang Ning, he might have already become one. Who knows..."

"Trash, even Jiang Ning can't be solved by you? How much money does Miss Liu owe? How much money can you just pay back? Isn't it just a song called "Magpie Bridge Immortal"? I can also..." Qiao Yongle stopped and thought for a moment.

Stomping his feet: "Please inquire about it when you get back..."

"Yes, yes..."

"Haha, at Mr. Jiang's age, he first shocked southern Zhejiang with "Moonlit Night on the Spring River", and now he has written a poem in eight steps, "Magpie Bridge Immortal". I'm afraid he will become famous in the Great Xia Dynasty soon..." He Shili showed bitterness on his face,

But he also said so.

Jiang Ning handed over his hand: "He Lao Miao praised it. I don't deserve to be famous. It's just a temporary measure. He Lao Lao has a lot of people and a wide range of things..."

He Shili was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled awkwardly: "A child can be taught, a child can be taught, hahaha..."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

"Damn girl, why don't you come back to me? Mr. Chen paid a big price to let you meddle in other people's business?" A graceful middle-aged lady with heavy makeup came down from upstairs and dragged Su Yun'er over.

.

"Mother Chen, isn't this Sister Liu being made trouble for? If I don't come down, could it be that I still hope that some talented people can heroically save the beauty?" Su Yun'er was unreasonable and wanted to be sarcastic.

.

Upstairs, Chen Qinian also felt a little disappointed and said, "It's getting late. I have to visit some elders tomorrow. Chen took his leave. There will be a banquet another day. I hope you all will come to the dojo by then."

The talented people upstairs handed over their hands one by one and said some flattering words in a polite manner.

When Mother Chen saw this, she pulled Su Yun'er and kept apologizing. Su Yun'er also had a stubborn temper and refused to bow her head. She said that romantic talents are in vain, and books from sages are eaten with food. Everyone

Although my heart

They were unhappy, but they also felt that they were in the wrong. Jiang Ning had a new work coming out. Even if they wrote any more poems here, they couldn't compare to today's song "Magpie Bridge Immortal - Xianyun Nongqiao". After saying a few words to each other, they dispersed.

.

Su Yun'er was pulled by Chen's mother towards the banquet building. Su Yun'er made a face at Liu Sisi and went back angrily. Jiang Ning, who could write such a poem, must be a gentleman and a son-in-law.

Due to her identity, she naturally wouldn't care about Liu Sisi, so she was relieved.

After everyone had dispersed, Liu Sisi smiled slightly: "Thank you Mr. Jiang...oh...Zichuan for saving your life."

Jiang Ning took a step back and looked at Liu Sisi carefully. Under the light, Liu Sisi, who had gone through tension, despair and then hope, was now covered with thin beads of sweat on her forehead. Her whole person looked brand new and she felt even more glamorous.

"Why, on my face..." Liu Sisi looked at Jiang Ning's strange expression and hurriedly covered her face.

Jiang Ning then smiled and said: "Nothing, what a life-saving favor. How is the research on stinky tofu going?"

"Stinky tofu?"

"Yes, stinky tofu, what else could it be, and those kinds of seasonings, there should be three kinds of them. Recently, I also thought about it. If I could add pepper to the sky, the effect would be better. By the way, there are

No cumin?”

"Chaotian pepper? Cumin?"
Chapter completed!