The Daughter of the Agent of Rebirth

261 Chapter 2 The slag was humiliated ([-])
Rui Yuhuan only felt a ball of anger rising in her heart for no reason, burning her liver hurt, she clenched her teeth tightly, with endless coldness in her eyes, and sneered, Rui Yuhuan said in a low voice: "Ouyang San Miss, do you know if you can think of the next poem?" Rui Yuhuan's voice slowly softened, but he had already challenged Ouyang Yue.

Originally, this solitaire poem was a one-on-one match, but if it was clicked by someone, if it should not be answered, then it would be an admission of defeat.Ouyang Rou looked at Ouyang Yue with a sneer, this dead girl has no ink, she can only make a fool of herself.Fu Meier, who was about to step up to compete with Rui Yuhuan, also took back her steps and looked at Ouyang Yue quietly, also with a mockery. Last time, she lost 10 taels to the family, and her father would take it away as soon as he returned. When she was locked up, she tried her best to calm her father down. Regarding the original misunderstanding, although she was angry with that ghost-faced boy, she couldn't afford to offend him, but Ouyang Yue was different, all persimmons were soft when squeezed, so she naturally Ouyang Yue, who kept all accounts.

Ouyang Yue looked at Rui Yuhuan lightly, raised her head slightly, glanced at the blue sky in the distance, opened her red lips lightly and said: "I am right, the flying pen is like clouds and witty words, and the paintings are stacked to reflect the beautiful chapters. Like the years of song Convey the charm, and the heroic life carries the fragrance of dreams." After finishing speaking, Ouyang Yue's eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone present, especially the faces of Hong Yicheng and Rui Yuhuan, the corners of her lips slightly raised, expressing endless meaning profound.

Ouyang Yue's poem does not seem to have the heroic spirit of Rui Yuhuan's rhyme, but you only need to taste it carefully, but the charm is endless. Although Ouyang Yue's poems do not directly express any ambitions, they are all hidden in the poem Possessing bearing and pressure, it adds a bit more charm than straightforward poems that don't require too much aftertaste.

Everyone thought for a moment, the eyes looking at Ouyang Yue changed, there was less sarcasm and more surprise.

These so-called Solitaire Poems were all played on the spot, because according to the changes in the personnel, it was impossible to get everything right in advance. Ouyang Yue said that, it can be seen that her quickness and talent are definitely different from the image Ouyang Yue gave before. There is a contrast, a shocking enough contrast.And savoring it carefully, if they were allowed to act in a hurry, I'm afraid it would not be so good. This...is there really the third ugliness in the capital, the third miss Ouyang who has learned countless things and has a mean temper?Is there really nothing wrong with that?Are they alone?Obviously yes.

Rui Yuhuan's beautiful eyes stared slightly, and there was endless indignation in her eyes. What kind of shit did Ouyang Yue eat to say this poem that was faintly suppressing her.

Hong Yicheng's sneering expression changed, and the expression on his face was so cold that Ouyang Yue was able to match this poem. He had never watched Ouyang Yue read before. Could it be that this bitch didn't say it before? Did you deliberately hide it from him?When Hong Yicheng thought about it, before he thought that Ouyang Yue was not as gentle and considerate as Ouyang Rouzi, and he didn't have Ouyang Yue's little talent, and of course Ouyang Rou's kung fu on the bed was also indispensable.

Hong Yicheng clearly felt that he was waiting to see Ouyang Yue's jokes, but now he looked at him with a strange look, obviously laughing at him.

Bailichen rolled his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Mr. Hong and the three of you are right, let's continue, Mr. Leng, come first."

Leng Caiwen was originally smiling at Ouyang Yue, but now his eyes are even more curved, and there is a strange look in his charming peach eyes: "Listen to me, the heroic life is full of dreams, free and easy, elegant and poetic. The flower is in harmony with the rhinoceros, and the thousand lines of flowing water play a wonderful chapter."

Bailichen nodded slightly: "Well, yes, it has your character."

Leng Caiwen's sentences fully show his free and easy temperament, but also has a bit of domineering and unrestrained style. It is really inexhaustible beauty, and it is closely related to Ouyang Yue's poems, which fully shows that he is the first of the three talents in the capital. Cai Ming, I don't know where to compare Hong Yicheng's nondescript poem at the beginning.

Hong Yicheng's face turned ashen, he was so right before, but he just wanted to insult Ouyang Yue, who knew that Ouyang Yue not only matched up, but let Leng Caiwen give him a blow later, he felt as sick as swallowing a fly.

And as Ouyang Yue and Leng Caiwen recited poems one after another, many young masters and ladies present became interested in the poems one after another, and this Solitaire poem divided into groups of three is one for each person, and it is so straightforward that it cannot be imagined Poems are lost and out.Finally, look at how many people are left in the three-person group, and the more people left are naturally the winners.

After the second round, Li Rushuang did exactly what she thought, and was the first to be eliminated. After the third round, there were only a dozen or so people remaining in the poems. There were seven groups in total. Rui Yuhuan and Ouyang Ruan's other son, Ouyang Rou is out, and the other is Leng Caiwen and Ouyang Yue's team, so there is nothing to worry about.

And this solitaire poem became more and more difficult as it went on, and after another round, there were only eight people present, Hong Yicheng, Fu Meier, Rui Yuhuan, Leng Caiwen, Ouyang Yue, and three well-known sons and daughters in the capital.

Leng Caiwen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Compared to now, it is better to add more difficulties, let's say something."

Hong Yicheng was holding a bad breath in his heart now, because after a few rounds, he found that he, who was full of confidence, was already sweating on his forehead. On the other hand, Leng Caiwen and Ouyang Yue were smiling calmly, and Leng Caiwen was about to increase Difficulty, obviously did not pay attention to the previous Solitaire poem.This comparison makes Hong Yicheng feel calm. Although Leng Caiwen has the reputation of being the head of the three talents in the capital, his nickname is also outside. Hong Yicheng always thinks that he is just relying on his ancestors to gain face. Why didn't he listen Where did Guo Leng Caiwen go to school, and was especially praised by the teacher.

Leng Caiwen is just memorizing more poems and books. The Leng family is a master with a lot of knowledge in Dazhou. The family has a few rare books that are hard to find outside. Doesn’t he just need to memorize them to win him? How can he win? Can be convinced.

"Okay, just compare, continue!"

Ouyang Yue looked at Hong Yicheng strangely and smiled, then looked at Leng Caiwen with inexplicable meaning, Leng Caiwen pretended to turn around, suddenly raised his head, raised his neck and said loudly: "My song is, Tianya Where to find good news, there is no heart in the vast world. Ruthless may not be a real hero, why should a close friend take root together? Weeping tears will be thousands of miles away from others, and we will cherish each other's warmth and coldness in the future. Generosity has been a hero since ancient times, and it is willing to write about youth with blood."

As soon as Leng Caiwen's verse was written, it immediately shocked everyone present. This poem is really wonderful. Leng Caiwen's poem incorporates the reluctant farewell of friends, and there is no real hero and masculine passion. There is no real ambition Simple people can't tell the truth at all.Although Hong Yicheng and others are a little talented, they are all grown-ups who are praised and favored. Their experience and experience can only make them read a few sour poems and be arty, wanting to do cool essays with such arrogance. Vivid poems without a sincere heart are simply difficult to control.

Among the group of people brought by Hong Yicheng, only Hong Yicheng had better literary talents, and the rest were boudoir ladies. No one could match them. The complexions of Hong Yicheng, Fu Meier, Rui Yuhuan and others changed slightly, obviously not convinced, But after half a stick of incense time, no one answered the poem.

(End of this chapter)