There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 40

There was a conflict.

Liu Ziyun and the middle-aged celebrity were at odds with each other, arguing and attacking each other, and the poetry banquet suddenly became lively.

However, this excitement has nothing to do with Su Xian and Lin Chuan, the two sat silently "eating melons".

Lin Chuan smiled and took a sip of wine, approached Su Xian, and laughed softly: "Brother Su, don't look at the fierce fight between these two people now. After Miss Bi'er announces Shi Kui, I will see where their faces go. put."

The poem that Su Xian secretly handed to him is really a famous poem handed down from generation to generation!
Although Lin Chuan was a scumbag, he was sure that Miss Zi Xian would definitely choose that poem as the leader.

Now the two of them are arguing lively, but in vain.

Later, Lin Chuan will shine brightly, blind the eyes of Liu Ziyun and middle-aged celebrities, and let these people see what good poetry is!
Su Xian stared at Lin Chuan's slightly obscene smile, shook his head and ignored it.

His goal was very clear. He just needed to get the 1000 taels of silver. He didn't bother to participate in the matter of jealousy over women. It was not interesting.

Although Miss Xiaoxian Zi is very stunning, her identity is also too weird.

If it weren't for the 1000 taels of white money, Su Xian would have been ready to run away.

……

In the boudoir behind the small stage.

The little fairy purple girl is leaning on a dwarf, supporting her head with her hands, and the other hand is naturally placed on her exquisite figure. Under the hem of her purple skirt, her feet are placed together on the other side of the dwarf.

The star eyes seemed to be closed, and the whole person looked lazy, elegant and noble.

The maid Bi'er, holding a stack of poems in her hand, stood respectfully by her side with a complex look on her face.

"Have you collected all the poem manuscripts?" Xiaoxian Zi's voice was clear and sweet, but at this moment it was tinged with a trace of laziness, like murmuring in sleep, and it would make your whole body itch when it fell into your ears.

"They're all collected." Bi'er hesitated to speak.

Another maid, Jian'er, squatted in front of the dwarf, her two white and tender hands gently rubbing the legs of the little fairy purple girl through the hem of the gorgeous purple skirt.

Maybe it was because Jian'er was rubbing it so skillfully that Xiao Xianzi hummed in comfort, with a lazy nasal voice.

It would be better for male animals not to listen to this sound...

"Where are Su Xian's poems?"

Xiaoxian Zi became interested, and with a start of energy, she slowly stood up from the squat, and the sword holding her leg also rose up, and she bowed and stood at one side.

Bi'er held a pile of poetry manuscripts in her hand and pulled out the one signed "Su Xian". Her movements were a little slow, and finally she looked calm and suggested: "Your Highness, the poems written by Lin Chuan, Su Xian's classmate, were also written by Su Xian." Xian Zhizhi, why don’t you take a look at that song first?”

"No, I'll just look at Su Xian's."

Xiaoxian Zisu stretched out her hand forward, her little white and tender hands, her long water sleeves hanging down, reflecting bursts of dazzling gold and silver dots of light.

Bi'er pursed her lips, said "yes", and respectfully placed the poem signed "Su Xian" on Xiaoxian's purple and tender little hand.

Before the poetry banquet even started, the candidate for poetry chief had actually been decided.

Because the purpose of the poetry banquet is to understand Su Xian's character.

However, she still wanted to take a look at Su Xian's poetic talent first.

She had small expectations for this. Judging from the information she had collected before, Su Xian's poetic talent was above average, not very good.

But tonight was different. Tonight, Su Xian met Xiao Xian Zi, who was "the most beautiful in the world", and also admired her "most beautiful dance in the world".

Any individual, as long as he is "stimulated", will develop his potential and do things that he never dared to think about before.

For example, writing poetry.

Ah!
"Those stinky men, I still don't understand your little thoughts? In order to talk to me more and look at me more, even a 'poetry scum' can hold back a good poem. Come on...hey, my damn charm!"

Xiaoxian Zi sighed in her heart and slowly unfolded Su Xian's poem manuscript.

She first looked at the signature at the end, made sure it was "Su Xian", and then started reading from the beginning.

"It's snowing heavily."

Her bright red and plump little mouth gently spit out the first line of the poem. Well, this line is quite satisfactory.

On the side, Miss Bi'er, who was holding a stack of poems, couldn't help but cover her face with her hands.

Miss Jian'er has good boxing skills, but she is not good at poetry, so she stands by and struggles to comprehend the artistic conception in the poem.

"Crows...gnawing...bark???"

When Xiaoxian Zi read out the next sentence, she was stunned.

This poem has no artistic conception at all, but the picture is quite vivid, Xiaoxian Zi commented.

On the side, Miss Bi'er still covered her face with her hands.

After Miss Jian'er was stunned for a moment, she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed non-stop, her shoulders shaking, and she said with a smile: "This poem seems to have been written by a slave."

Jian'er, who was enjoying himself, suddenly noticed two glances from Xiaoxian Zi. He hurriedly suppressed his laughter and turned away, his shoulders rising and falling.

Xiaoxian Zi was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to read the next sentence according to the poem: "The wind blows..."

"The wind blows..."

"The wind blows..."

Xiaoxian Zi seemed to be stuck. She stared at the poem manuscript with wide eyes and a dumbfounded look on her face. She didn't read the last words for a long time.

Bi'er still covered her face.

Jian'er's shoulders stopped rising and he turned to look at Xiao Xian Zi in confusion.

"...butt...cold!"

Xiao Xian Zi finally finished reading.

Butt is cold?
? ? ! !
Bi'er was lucky because she had read this poem a long time ago.

Jian'er on the other side suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

This is poetry?
A big question mark appeared in Jian'er's heart.

The crooked poems she had made in the past were evaluated by her own princess as "plain as water, without any poetry at all."

But this song written by Su Xian is completely unpalatable!

"Butt..." Without realizing it, Xiaoxian Zi's bright red plump lips slightly opened and she actually said these two vulgar words again.

Xiao Xian Zi is like a fairy descending to earth. She is so noble, elegant and beautiful, but she speaks such vulgar words... This scene is simply like burning a harp and cooking a crane, and beautiful jade falling into the mud, vulgar Unbearable.

The two maids Jian'er and Bi'er were stunned.

After a while, Xiaoxian Zi finally came to her senses. She pinched the poem with her thin fingers as white as green onions. Her fingertips turned blue. She trembled all over and gritted her teeth and said: "Su Xian, you are vulgar and dirty, you actually did this. This filthy poem pollutes my eyes, it’s so hateful!”

She was very angry.

very angry.

Before she took over the poem manuscript from Bi'er, she was still full of confidence. She thought that in order to see her more and talk to her more, Su Xian would develop his potential and write good poems with average and above-average poems. poetry.

After all, Su Xian is also one of the stinky men.

She knows what those stinky men are thinking.

But the result?
What the hell is this that Su Xian wrote?

With his above-average poetic talent, not to mention he can write above-average poems...etc.

Xiaoxian Zi was suddenly startled, and then she realized what was happening. She gritted her teeth and said, "Su Xian did it on purpose! He deliberately wrote this filthy poem to anger me!"

After thinking about this, she became even more angry.

She was so beautiful, and her dancing posture was so unparalleled in the world, but she didn't attract this guy Su Xian. Instead of using his poetic talent, he wrote a dirty poem.

This was what she couldn't accept.

Is she no longer beautiful?
Or does the dance look bad?
Xiaoxian Zi was so angry that she was shaking all over, her chest was heaving, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and she was ready to kill Su Xian with one sword.

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(End of this chapter)