Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 22: At the time of Ming Dong
In the boudoir.
Shi Miaomiao knelt down on the futon, with round legs kneeling, her feet naked next to her round buttocks, her waist small, and her back outlined in a graceful arc, the beauty was breathtaking.
A pretty face should be annoying and joyful, holding the poem tightly in his hand, placing it on his chest.
"I like Begonia, and I like this wonderful poem even more."
Shi Miaomiao lightly lifted her red lips, loving Tao.
"If it was made by ordinary people, I am afraid that even if the lady likes it, she won't like it in this kind of bones, right?" The waiter teased.
"Death!"
Shi Miaomiao yelled, lightly angered, but even more charming.
"Go and fetch the Tianshan Yuncha I prepared." Shi Miaomiao immediately ordered.
"That's hard to find. Even today's saints, it's just a cup of tea a month. It was given to the young lady by a stranger, and it really deserves to be Young Master Liang." The waiter laughed.
"Go," Shi Miaomiao sighed.
"Okay." The waiter gave a weird smile and stepped on slowly.
After waiter left, Shi Miaomiao gently fiddled with the green silk next to her ear with her hand, expecting it to grow stronger.
When beams are born, it seems as if the sun is rising, the stars are hidden for a while, and the bright moon is no match. The scholar present, Shi Miaomiao, has almost forgotten the three finale masterpieces, as well as one.
Fortunately, Chen Yuan remembered that he called Jin Ce and whispered a few words in Jin Ce's ear. Jin Ce understood, grasped the poem, and walked onto the stone platform.
"Everyone, don't forget this one." Jin Ce bowed his hands around and said in a particularly loud voice.
Wu Xiude, Ruan Yu's heart moved, Wu Xiude smiled at Chen Yuan: "Mr. Liang Sheng is afraid that Liang Sheng's work will be too dazzling and won't attract the attention of scholars, so let Jin Ce give a preface first?"
"Exactly." Chen Yuan nodded with a smile.
"Your kid has full confidence in this poem." Ruan Yu smiled.
"A talented person, a great story for the ages." Chen Yuan said with admiration on his face.
"Huh?" Ruan Yu knows that Chen Yuan is definitely not a person with no reason. He suddenly showed a solemn expression. But Wu Xiude was disdainful in his heart, "What a great story from the past, Liang Sheng has already been famous for the ages."
Following Jin Ce's foreword, the scholars at the scene also remembered another one. Although a little absent-minded, he still pricked his ears and began to listen to the following.
Liang Sheng, Zhuge Feng, Chen Guhong, Wang Song and others are like this.
In this atmosphere, Jin Celang said: "The east wind is full of Sogo."
is a seven-character sentence, and it is already shocking.
"It's a good line with the east wind and sogo." A scholar shouted in shock.
"Dongfeng Dongfeng curls into SOGO?????" Ruan Yu also showed admiration and shock on his face.
"The east wind is swarming with Sogo????? How could there be such a verse?" Wu Xiude was shocked and lost his voice, and the anxiety in his heart quickly expanded.
"I said it was a masterpiece from the ages, and it was made by a talent in my county." Chen Yuan put his hands on his knees, reserved and contented.
"Dongfeng is swaying Sogo??" Liang Sheng, the smile on Zhugefeng's face instantly solidified. Both of them were talents, and they quickly sensed the approach of their opponents, and they were also powerful opponents.
"Good poem!" Wu Zhengchun, Wang Song, and Zheng Chong were all admired, then turned to look at Chen Guhong. "You did this by Guhong?" Wang Song couldn't help asking.
Chen Guhong squeezed his cup and smiled, nodded slowly, and said: "Today is a great time. Who won't step on Liangsheng?"
"Hahaha, good."
Wang Song, Zheng Chong laughed and relieved.
At this moment, Jin Ce on the stone platform recites.
"The fragrant mist empty and moonless corridor."
"I'm afraid the flowers will fall asleep late at night."
"So burning high candles and red makeup."
Every verse is read aloud, which must have caused the scholars present to scream, admire, and admire, one after another.
"It's really a lofty artistic conception, a great story for the ages."
"When this article comes out, it is really aggressive, and the sword points to the leader."
"Who did it?"
At this moment, Jin Ce looked at the inscription, and smiled: "This article is a person from Chengyang County, Chen Guhong."
"Chen Guhong? Who is it?"
The boiling water suddenly poured a basin of ice water. The scholar at the scene suddenly awoke from the frenzy and looked at each other, not knowing who this person was.
"Isn't that the friend of the so-and-so who is believed to have stolen Liang Shengyu's Pei?"
"Isn't that a child born?"
"Tong Sheng????????!"
Someone remembered and cried out in exclamation, which caused a shock of surprise in the audience. Immediately, countless eyes cast their eyes on Chen Guhong, as if they had encountered some ancient miracle.
Huangshan Poetry Society, hundreds of years, many of which have been published.
But there has never been a child student who has been able to become famous, let alone a child student who fought with Xuanzhou talents, and clearly gained the upper hand.
Everyone knows that this boy is going to be famous in Liangzhou, and even in the Kingdom.
Regardless of the imperial examination, it will be of great benefit to the future.
童生.
Thinking of this identity, many scholars and grandpas feel that the pain is overwhelming. The scholars of my generation study hard, and are already a scholar at a young age, but not as good as a child?
"It was the boy born?????" Wu Xiude was also surprised and couldn't believe it was true.
If this year's Huangshan Poetry Meeting was not for Liang Sheng, it would be a disaster. What's even more difficult is that he locked the house in the wood house last night.
And every leader of the Huangshan Poetry Society must be a romantic figure in the world. The Wu family will also make friends with them and become a helping hand. And now, this, this, what is going to be done?
Even though Wu Xiude was scheming, he felt helpless at this time.
"There is a real dragon in the grass." Ruan Yu sighed, and then said to Chen Yuan: "Congratulations, you kid~ IndoMTL.com~ This county is about to have a talented person. In the future, there will be a new addition to the resume."
"Hahaha." Chen Yuan was very happy and laughed.
Liang Sheng, and the people around Liang Sheng were stunned. Everyone knew about Yupei, and everyone knew that the little boy collided with Liang Sheng that day.
But at this moment, he just killed him.
When this article comes out, no one in the world dares to be a crabapple? ? ?
Just now admiring Liang Sheng's words, admiring Liang Sheng's words, is simply a kind of ridicule, a kind of face slap. Moreover, the face was hit quickly, almost instantaneously, when they came back to their senses, the clouds and the rain were overwhelming, and the world changed drastically.
"It was him." Liang Sheng felt most humiliated. His handsome face was flushed. He clenched his fists tightly with his nails pinched into the flesh, almost bleeding, and the teeth in his mouth were almost broken.
What makes Liang Sheng more uncomfortable is that he got the subject beforehand, while Chen Guhong used it temporarily and made a judgment.
Liang Sheng didn't want to admit, he didn't want to admit that he was inferior to this little boy.
Damn child.
"Humph." Liang Sheng finally couldn't bear it, so he snorted and left without saying a word.
"Liang Xiandi, Xiandi."
Zhuge Feng and others kept calling, but they couldn't stop it.
"Hey." Zhuge Feng sighed, stamped his foot, and ran after him.
Liang Sheng left, causing a small wave of waves. But all scholars don't care much, because tonight's protagonist is Chen Guhong.
This little child has taken away Liang Sheng's scenery.
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