Vol 6 Chapter 1071: Enamoured

Chang'e steals the "medicine" and rushes to the moon, far away from the crowds, high up in Qionglou Yuyu, although it is extremely high and clean and quiet, but the blue sea and the sky at night, the feeling of coldness and loneliness is hard to dispel.

Zhen Mi is drunk, and now she can't wait to see Liu Xu right away, talk to him all night long, and talk to her heart...

She felt that this person was her soulmate.

As a daughter of the Zhen family, although she lives a life of fine clothes and jade, how many people can experience that sad and lonely life?

He is really different from ordinary people, she feels... She is too vulgar, but a bit unworthy of him.

This kind of talent is amazing, and she is far from Zhen Mi's ability. She is shaking all over, which is a reaction of inner excitement and excitement.

She wants to marry him.

"The son... the son, the Zhen family is not talented. I really don't dare to make any comments. This second round, the son passed."

Zhen Mi's voice trembled a little, and she took a deep breath, which calmed the beating heart.

"Hehe, boy, do you feel very inferior, do you admire brother, but you should not worship, too much worship will lose yourself."

Liu Xu is very sullen, such a beautiful sentence, passed down through the ages.

"Huh! Don't be proud, our poems are not bad! Besides, there is the third level!"

Yuan Shang looked at Liu Xu with hatred, as if Liu Xu was his own unshakable murderer of his father's enemy.

This made Liu Xu, a gentleman of Qianqian, very puzzled. Although he wanted to kill his dad, he hadn't done anything yet. Why did this kid hate him so deeply?

Half an hour passed quickly, except for Liu Xu and the third son of the Yuan family, no one else had completed the topic given by Zhen Mi.

This time there are only four people left, and there will be only one winner in the third round.

And the winner can take possession of the enchanting and enchanting woman of the Zhen family, hold her in her arms, and do whatever she wants.

There are four tables, each of which is covered with a piece of paper, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The voice of the old housekeeper also came at this time: "Four princes, you have passed the second pass. The subject of the third pass is to lay out the best poems and songs written by the four in this life. And then through our lady’s personal appreciation and evaluation, and then make a choice."

The four of them made it clear and walked to their table one after another.

The people standing in the audience couldn't see it, and no matter what the rules were, they climbed up and gathered around the four, wanting to find out.

Liu Xu and the third Yuan family each stood at the table holding a "brush".

Yuan Shang is as sinking as water, frowning and thinking.

Yuan Tan looked cold, and immediately swiped his pen.

Yuan Xi still laughed, not hurriedly, not eagerly, nor angry.

Liu Xu took the "brush" pen in his hand and turned around, thanks to the lack of ink on it, otherwise the talented uncles who were onlookers would suffer. He looked left and right, energetic, and kept smiling and greeted people: "Uncle, do you have a wife? Yes? What else is coming? You are not afraid that your old lady will let you kneel on the bench..."

Yuan Shang looked particularly irritable in the noise of Liu Xu's croaking. He glanced at his elder brother and second elder brother, and saw that the two of them remained unmoved, still waving their pens and splashing ink, and his heart became more and more upset.

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"Liu Xu, can you stop talking to them?"

Yuan Shang stared at Liu Xu, his eyes blazing with anger.

"Ah? Why, do you have to manage when I talk to my friends? Too much, right? Write yours!"

Liu Xu ignored him and continued to talk to the talented people around him.

Hey, silly "force", right? Can't memorize it? I can't even type cheat sheets. It's so stupid.

Lao Tzu makes you feel "chaotic" and can't recite poetry.

Yuan Shang hated secretly in his heart, but he had no other way, so he went out and wrote.

Yuan Shangnai is a person with status. Don't look at it, he's silly, but he feels good about himself and can't lose his face, so he had to bite the bullet and write.

When Liu Xu saw him writing and writing, he was about to tie his sword eyebrows to a tie, faint beads of sweat came out on his forehead, he secretly smiled in his heart, and said sarcastically: "I said Xiao Shang, your poem is so hard to write, how can you be constipated? Like?"

Xiao Shang? Damn, is this called me? Even my father never called me that, this bastard...

Yuan Shang glared at him and saw that he hadn't written it yet, and said ironically: "Of course, to write a good poem requires a lot of brewing. It is better to practice the calligraphy well than some people who can't speak or write a single word."

Liu Xu didn't care, and shook his head and said, "No, no, a real good Sinon is something from the heart. When feelings come, they can explode in an instant. So whoever makes a poem in seven steps, I, Liu Xu, almost. Seven and a half steps is almost the same. It’s harder to lay eggs than a hen like you. You must memorize it when you plagiarize others in the future. Don’t forget the words at the critical moment. It will be embarrassing."

"I originally memorized..." Yuan Shang originally wanted to say: "I learned by heart, but I made you mess up and forgot about it."

Thanks to the fact that he hasn't rushed to the point of hopeless "medicine", he found it was wrong, reined in the precipice, and said Li Neily: "Nonsense, who said I copied, I am original, you write it, I want to see it. See how you make a poem in seven steps."

"It's seven and a half steps."

Liu Xu corrected seriously.

Zhen Mi behind the curtain heard it secretly and felt funny. This layman Fengzhang was indeed an unusual man, and he was about to die of anger with these three young men.

Many literati at the scene also laughed secretly. This layman Fengzhang didn’t need to do anything. A few words made Yuan Shao’s straw-wrapped son half to death. The legendary layman Fengzhang is really extraordinary. Millions of heroes.

Seeing Yuan Shang's deflated appearance, he was so angry that he had to pretend to be nothing, he was really laughing, it was more enjoyable than beating him.

"You take seven and a half steps to be the first to listen, I don't believe it."

Yuan Shang "showed" his disdain, thinking quickly of a good poem that he had finally memorized.

Nima's, it's too long, he can't remember.

"Why do you want you to believe? Which green onion or garlic are you? Don’t delay any more time. If you don’t finish writing, you will lose. There are so many princes and talents here are waiting for a girl Zhen Rong, you are Take everyone's time..."

Liu Xu looked at Yuan Shang up and down, folded his arms around his chest, showing how old you are.

Yuan Shang could also see that, in terms of bickering, he was really not the opponent of this bastard, he wanted to do it, because he was afraid of ruining the image in front of the beauty he wanted to pursue.

He didn't even know that he had no image at all. The men, women, and children in Yecheng were all talking nonsense about Yuan Shang when they said good things.

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