Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 984 Wen Zhen Chang'an

After the sweet morning, Liu Ruyan fell asleep in Qin Feng's arms.

When the sun rose into the sky, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Qin Feng and Liu Ruyan woke up immediately, put on their clothes, and got up like thieves.

Thinking that the future mother-in-law came to catch the rape, Liu Ruyan was even more frightened, "What should I do, could it be my mother who came?"

Qin Feng smiled, straightened his clothes, and comforted him, "Come on, let's come, we are aboveboard, what are you afraid of!"

Liu Ruyan said with a red face, "What does it mean to be upright? Which unmarried girl do you see sleeping with a man in an upright manner?"

Qin Feng teased, "Aren't you the one?"

"roll!"

Liu Ruyan pinched him, put his hair up in a bun, and asked him to open the door.

The doors in this room are engraved with isolation circles, which are very private.

Qin Feng didn't open his eyes, went up and opened the door and knocked.

A group of well-dressed young men outside were pushing me and I pushing you, and when they saw him coming out, they took two steps back.

"What are you arguing about?"

Qin Feng glared at them unhappily, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that they were not Liu Ruyan's family members.

This group of young men came up with a representative, clasped their fists at Qin Feng very politely and said, "Brother, you are polite, I am going to Chu Wenshan. I heard a poem of yours recently, and I really admire it. So, this time, we will come to visit together." , intending to learn a thing or two from Mr.!"

Qin Feng smiled wryly, he never thought that the randomly stolen poems last night would cause so many troubles.

He was about to refuse, but Liu Ruyan came out at this time, and smiled lightly at Chu Wenshan, "Who am I, it turns out that the great talent of Chu is here!"

"Miss Liu is here too!"

Chu Wenshan immediately cupped his fists and saluted.

Liu Ruyan said, "I was also discussing poetry with Mr. Qin just now. Since everyone is interested, let's find a place to discuss together! The smell of copper in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is too strong, it is not suitable for reciting poems!"

Chu Wenshan nodded and said, "That's right, why don't we go to the West Lake Tea House. There are high mountains and beautiful waters, and the scenery is beautiful. It's a good place for reciting poems!"

"Okay, that's it. You go first, Mr. Qin and I will go there right away!"

Liu Ruyan answered for Qin Feng.

Chu Wenshan cupped his fists and left with all the teenagers.

Qin Feng knocked on Liu Ruyan's head, and said depressedly, "What the hell are you doing, who has time to recite poems and make mistakes!"

Liu Ruyan stared and said, "You don't know, this Chu Wenshan has a lot of background. His father is the dean of Chang'an Academy, Chu Nanfeng. The old man usually likes to be arty, if you get in touch with him, yes You have nothing to lose but nothing to gain!"

"So it is!"

Qin Feng nodded, and took Liu Ruyan downstairs, followed by Yu Jian to the West Lake.

This place is located in the west of Chang'an City, surrounded by mountains, the area is so large that you can't see the end at a glance.

On the shore of the lake, there is a three-storey tea house with a height of more than ten meters.

This teahouse has always been the favorite of literati and elegant guests. Every day, literati who have nothing to do come here to write poems, paint and discuss current affairs. It is very lively.

After Qin Feng arrived, Chu Wenshan had already occupied the third floor.

From the side windows, you can have a panoramic view of the West Lake.The cool breeze across the lake makes people feel more comfortable.

Chu Wenshan greeted Qin Feng and Liu Ruyan to sit down at the main seats, and asked Xiao Er to serve the best West Lake tea immediately.

The tea is light blue in color, and just one sip of it will make you feel refreshed.

Qin Feng couldn't help feeling secretly, no matter which world, these literati are always flirtatious.

He doesn't have this kind of leisure and elegance, rather than drinking tea and reciting poems, he prefers to eat meat with big mouthfuls and drink in big bowls.

The young man on the field was full of disdain for Qin Feng, thinking that he just stole a good poem from elsewhere.

How can he compare with the great talent of Chu in terms of essay collection.He is the president of Chang'an Poetry Club and a popular candidate for Wen Zhuangyuan.

Qin Feng took a sip of tea, looked around, and probably understood what everyone was thinking.

He calmed down and said, "Young Master Chu, can we start now?"

Chu Wenshan said with a smile, "Of course. After I was lucky enough to get Mr. Qin's "One Cut Plum" last night, Wenshan stayed up all night and wanted to compete with my brother for a long time. Today, we will use this West Lake as a poem. If Qin The young master wins, and I will completely bow down!"

Qin Feng clasped his fists and smiled, "Brother Wenshan is really modest, guests are welcome, Brother Wenshan comes first!"

"Then you're welcome!"

Chu Wenshan clasped his fists and smiled, held a paper fan, looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, frowning for a while, and immediately wrote a poem, "It's good to be sunny when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to make the West Lake like smoke, put on light makeup and heavy Always fit."

"it is good!"

After the young man present listened quietly, there was silence for a while, and then everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

In this poem, West Lake is compared to Ruyan Liu, and the image of a beautiful woman is vivid on the paper.

Liu Ruyan laughed shyly and applauded.

Qin Feng did not expect that today's Poetry Fighting Conference would attract all the literati and scholars in the city.

The first and second floors were full, and even the four corners of the teahouse were crowded with people.

As soon as Chu Wenshan's poems were exported, someone passed them downstairs.

All the literati downstairs applauded and praised Chu Wenshan's talent.

When it was Qin Feng's turn, he looked out of the window, with his hands behind his back, also with a gentle appearance, and quickly chanted, "When will the West Lake dance and dance stop? Smoke like smoke!"

This poem was plagiarized as usual, but it was slightly changed later.

All the young men present were shocked, and they all muttered silently, and then clapped their hands and applauded.

The person who secretly mocked Qin Feng just now blushed and secretly covered his face with a paper fan.

Liu Ruyan glared at Qin Feng shyly, and chanted poems as she went, even dragging her into it.

His poem does not compromise with Chu Wenshan's at all, and the two capitals are both brilliant in literary talent.

The literati downstairs soon learned that everyone around the teahouse was amazed.

In the palace of Chang'an City, a woman in Tsing Yi was sitting by the lake, soaking leisurely in the water with bare feet.

Her complexion is fair and white, and there are silver bells on her ankles, which jingle lightly from time to time.

Behind her, a servant girl communicates with the spies of West Lake at any time by using a sound transmission stone, sending back Chu Wenshan's poems and Qin Feng's poems from time to time.

The woman in Tsing Yi covered her mouth and smiled lightly from time to time, "This Liu Ruyan is quite lucky, two great talents wrote poems and lyrics for her!"

The maid said, "Princess, no matter how lucky she is, she can't compare with you! In terms of seniority, she still has to call you aunt!"

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "That's the reason, she and I are somewhat related! You continue to inquire, I have to meet this Qin Feng some other day!"

"Yes!"

The servant girl chuckled, holding the sound transmission jade and continuing to listen. .

On the teahouse, Chu Wenshan clasped his fists and said in admiration, "Young Master Qin really has pen and ink in his chest, I have learned from you!"

Qin Feng smiled, "Brother Wenshan is the one who is full of literary talent, and I also admire it!"

The two of them said a word politely, and wrote a poem again, and they were still on equal footing.

The people present listened with great interest for a while, and today is really an eye-opener.Everyone secretly thought that there might be another talented person in Chang'an City.According to rumors, his cultivation base is profound, and he is also a character with both civil and military skills.

(End of this chapter)