Qilin son from a poor family, the son is unparalleled in the world Chapter 80: The right way is to be the first in literature and the second in martial arts.
Keren'er, who pouted to show her dissatisfaction, rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, held Gong Yuli's catkins with the other, and protested:
"Sister Yuli, why do you, like Wanqing, like to poke me between the eyebrows?"
Under the curtain, Gong Yuli's expression could not be seen.
But everyone felt that the invisible face must be a doting smile.
Gong Yuli pulled Shangguan Lanxi and walked among the people.
The moon-white curtained cap swayed, and Ye Qing noticed the eyes underneath it falling on him.
There were all acquaintances in the room, but I was the only one who was unfamiliar to them.
"I have met Miss Gong. I am Ye Qing, the clerk of the execution room of the Huaiyang Prefecture."
A respectful and polite voice came from Ye Qing's mouth.
A voice of surprise and expectation came from under the curtain.
"But a few days ago, Mr. Ye Qingye, who used his own exquisite calligraphy in Zuixiang Pavilion, left behind such words as 'Smoke locks willows in ponds, cannons suppress Huaicheng tower', which will last forever?"
Gong Yuxiu looked at Ye Qing with an moved expression.
Shangguan Lanxi also looked at Ye Qing with bewildered eyes, and then became as happy as Yourong Yan.
Ye Qing was surprised for a moment, then regained his composure and said humbly:
"Young girl is so flattering, I will never take it for granted."
"The pair was written by Young Master Zhang. I just wrote the pair on behalf of my ghostwriter."
Immediately, the Gong siblings and Shangguan Lanxi looked at Zhang Xiuran suspiciously.
Three words were written all over his face: Really?
Mo Wanqing, who knew the whole story, turned her head silently.
Zhang Xiuran, who can be called shameless and as shameless as a city wall, said proudly:
"That night, I was very interested in poetry and came up with such a wonderful pair."
"It just so happened that Mr. Ye's calligraphy was unparalleled. The two of us combined our swords and left a good story in Zuixiang Pavilion that spread throughout Huaiyang City."
"Master Ye, are you right?"
Ye Qing, who could only admit it against his will, said with a normal expression:
"Master Zhang is indeed a talented poet."
whee!
Shangguan Lanxi, who had a brilliant nature, just covered her face and smiled.
Gong Yuxiu rolled her eyes blankly.
Gong Yuli unexpectedly affirmed: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so secretive."
The next moment, she pointedly said: "My Yuxiu still needs to learn from Mr. Zhang about the art of keeping a low profile and biding time."
Zhang Xiuran squinted his eyes, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Gong Yuli's words at all. He held his head high, his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and proud of everyone.
"That's natural. My father-in-law still needs to learn more from me."
This shameless appearance made everyone laugh dumbly and became accustomed to it.
Ye Qing, who knew that Zhang Xiuran was dissolute, dandy and despicable, never expected that he could be so shameless.
Gong Yuxiu took a step forward and said:
"My master, I will first ask Mr. Zhang for advice on poetry."
"What's your level?" Zhang Xiuran raised his head even higher, looked at the person with the whites of his lower eyes and said, "Young Master Ye is not as good at poetry as I am. You must defeat him first."
Even though he knew that Zhang Xiuran wanted to bring down Gong Yuxiu's face today.
But Ye Qing really didn't expect that he would use such a crude and straightforward method to provoke him.
You can see Gong Yuxiu's eyes looking directly over.
Ye Qing could only bite the bullet and said:
"Young Master Gong, I forgive you for losing the poem contest with Mr. Zhang. I promise that if I join him in the future and there is a poetry contest, I will come first."
"Today, you can just treat me as Mr. Zhang's book boy."
Zhang Xiuran's brows moved slightly, his eyes became colder.
Mo Wanqing looked at Ye Qing in surprise.
Shangguan Lanxi is naive and innocent, and only thinks it is fun and interesting.
Gong Yuxiu, who was originally a little cold towards Ye Qing, looked at Ye Qing with a look of 'sympathizing with each other'.
His voice became much softer and he said:
"Young Master Ye, you don't have to be like this. You and I are just reciting poems, discussing poems, and making friends through literature."
Ye Qing smiled gently and said: "That's very good, that's very good."
Shangguan Lanxi looked at Ye Qing with bright eyes and said:
"In that case, shall we play word-picking today, or shall we each come up with a question?"
Nianzi Liushang, also known as Feishang Ling, the famous Feihua Ling is one of them, and it is agreed that a certain word will appear in the poem to be answered.
Zhang Xiuran said domineeringly:
"Everyone is no longer a child. It's rare to get together. It's great to all have fun."
"Master Zhang is so elegant!"
After Gong Yuli praised her softly, she continued:
"Today's spring cruise, the little lady invited many talented people."
"It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Since you want to play, how about playing with all the talented people?"
When Gong Yuli finished speaking, she turned towards her younger brother.
It was obvious that he was asking Gong Yuxiu if he was confident before he could win over everyone.
Gong Yuxiu smiled softly and bowed to Zhang Xiuran:
"Youdao is a stone of divine inspiration, talent and emotion. I, Jinling, have the eight buckets of my own."
"Today, please give me some advice from Mr. Zhang."
The outsiders who came to Huaiyang from Kyoto saw Gong Yuxiu pointing the finger at him without any cover.
Even if he was arrogant, arrogant and domineering, he would never dare to accept these words easily.
He grinned, waved the silver fan in his hand, and said:
"How dare I, Mr. He De, give advice to all the talented people in Jinling? You are trying to flatter me."
"Father, let's put this aside for now. If you want to get back to the place where we had a drinking contest last time, you have to win over Ye Qing first."
Gong Yuxiu hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Qing apologetically, bowed her hands and said, "Young Master Ye, I'm offended."
If there is a way, literature is not the best, martial arts is not the second.
Today Gong Yuxiu is focused on suppressing Zhang Xiuran.
According to what Zhang Xiuran said, he must win against Ye Qing.
As a result, Ye Qing's reputation will definitely be suppressed a lot.
Ye Qingwen cupped his hands and replied: "Master Gong, I hope I can leave a good story with you on the Ying River."
Shangguan Lanxi, who didn't mind watching the excitement and wanted to know more about Ye Qing's talents, said happily with her goose-yellow short skirt fluttering in the wind:
"Today we all gather together for a spring cruise, so the little girl first made an inscription with the word 'spring'."
Then, she rolled her almond-shaped eyes, looked at Gong Yuli and said:
"Sister Yuli, this boat belongs to you. Can you come up with a question for me to pick up the words?"
As the owner of the painting boat, Gong Yuli said without any hesitation:
"Okay, little girl, the name of this boat is Outing, so the word "green" will be "Liu Shang Ling".
"In addition, the little girl has a question with the word 'general'."
Take 'general' as the title.
This time, Ye Qing did not hide the surprise in his eyes and looked at Gong Yuli, who was dressed in moon white, in amazement.