"Hey, where did this big man come from? He has a little face. He is from a foreign country?"

"It should be that I have never seen it before. This kid is a little brave and dares to come on at this time."

"Well, look at his bear-like appearance, full of Saturn's aura, and he can write poems in that way? I don't even dare to go, he is a ball?"

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting."

“…”

The crowd whispered.

Especially the other two brothers Mu Bai next to Xu Changqing looked at Xu Changqing in surprise, as if they didn't expect that this inconspicuous man would dare to stand up at such a time.

Xu Changqing ignored everyone and looked at the girl Yishui with a smile: "Miss Yishui, is this poem casually done? Or should I get a question?"

The girl Yishui's eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

She naturally knew Xu Changqing's identity. Just now, her maid had introduced Xu Changqing's identity to her.

To be honest, her first impression of Xu Changqing was pretty good.

The girl is innocent and full of romanticism. After all, she admires heroes. Xu Changqing's killing of slave chief Huang Taiji was undoubtedly the biggest hero of the Ming Dynasty at this time.

However, at this time, Miss Yishui was a little displeased with Xu Changqing.

Because the look of this man looking at him is meaningless.

It was like he was just an ordinary person and he had no choice but to come out to participate.

This made the girl Yishui, who had been held high and loved by countless people, feel very uncomfortable for a moment.

What's the meaning?

Is it better for Gu Hengbo and Kou Baimen? You want to pick on this?

"This man, there are not so many rules here in Yishui. You can also choose as long as you want to get to the question."

At this time, the girl Yishui spoke indifferently, and her beautiful eyes looked at Xu Changqing, full of indifference.

A low laughter suddenly came from around.

"Hehe, what is this kid? He doesn't urinate and look in the mirror. Young Master Kong doesn't have so much trouble. This kid actually dares to pick up the thorns of a girl like a water?"

"The local bun is the local bun. How could Miss Yishui have the ability to fall in love with this kind of waste?"

“That’s it.”

“…”

Brother Mu Bai and others also looked at Xu Changqing with pity.

Is this big man’s brain awkward?

At this time, it was too late for everyone to please the girl Yishui, so he dared to pick up the girl Yishui's thorn?

Xu Changqing ignored the people around him at all and just smiled and looked at the girl Yishui: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll come here at will."

As he said that, Xu Changqing walked in the eight-character steps, slowly paced back and forth, sometimes looking at the girl Yishui, sometimes thinking hard.

This instantly caused another sneer around.

"Does this local bun still want to write poetry on the spot? Ha, who do he think he is?"

"I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time, and today I'm not in vain."

"Hehe, let's see how this kid ends later!"

If you can't eat grapes, you will say that the grapes are sour.

At this time, many scholars present did not dare to resist the power of Mr. Kong, Mr. Liu and others. Unexpectedly, Xu Changqing stood up so overestimated that they had a goal and a common target.

They are not at the bottom, the stupid guy in front of them is.

The girl Yishui looked at Xu Changqing with her eyes becoming more and more cold.

This man is not only unrestrained, but also an arrogant maniac!

He may charge into battle or kill people, but he is obviously not qualified to write poetry!

"Have it!"

At this time, Xu Changqing smiled and snapped his fingers, "Miss Yishui, this feeling and this scene reminds me of some past events. Can I write a poem with this title?"

The girl Yishui was slightly stunned. How could this guy really write poetry?

He nodded gently and said, "Master, please!"

Xu Changqing smiled and looked at the eyes of the girl Yishui, and said calmly and slowly: "If life was just like the first meeting, why would you be sad about the wind and autumn painting fan?"

"Uh, this..."

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The person who was laughing at Xu Changqing only heard the two lines of Xu Changqing's poems, and it suddenly became quiet.

Many people were like ducks with their mouths pinched, all of whom were stunned, trying to say something, but they couldn't say anything at all.

Although they are pretentious and have many bad habits, they have been studying hard since childhood and have no problem in appreciating poetry.

As soon as these two lines of Xu Changqing were released, they naturally understood what level of this poem Xu Changqing should be.

Mr. Kong was also a little confused and looked at Xu Changqing incredibly. He never dreamed that Xu Changqing would actually write a poem of this level.

Originally, he didn't treat Xu Changqing as his opponent, but at this time, Mr. Kong's heart was filled with cold sweat!

This inconspicuous boy is very talented!

Mr. Liu and Mr. Zuo were all in a state of urgency, and looked at Xu Changqing with a serious look.

In the attic, there was no need to say anything about the girl Yishui. Under the veil, her rosy little mouth had been slightly opened, and she looked at Xu Changqing incredibly.

She thought about ten thousand possibilities, but never expected that Xu Changqing's only two lines of poetry completely shocked her.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that Gu Hengbo, who was known as the number one person in Nanqu, and Kou Baimen, who had already rushed out of many names, was taken into the room by this man. It was definitely not without reason.

But Xu Changqing chanted a few words at this time, but pretended to think hard, as if he was considering the following.

Everyone was wondering what level Xu Changqing was at this moment, and they were all anxious.

But he didn't dare to make a sound, which disturbed Xu Changqing's thoughts.

For a moment, the huge hall was so loud that it could be heard.

Xu Changqing felt a little funny, and even his face was a little hot.

One poem has killed two girls. This time I use the same poem, which is really a bit unauthorized...

However, when I was in Mingyue Tower, this song "If Life Is Only Like the First See" did not spread out, and there was no problem with Xu Changqing at this time.

But now we need to continue to create an atmosphere.

After shaking for a few minutes, Xu Changqing snapped his fingers again and looked at the girl Yishui.

The beautiful eyes of the girl Yishui were already a little resentful. Who is this person? She doesn't wait to be so enchanting.

He had to speak out: "Sir, you are a great talent, please continue, just wash your ears and listen carefully."

Xu Changqing smiled and was waiting for the words of the girl Yishui: "Miss Yishui is polite, so let's continue.

If life is just like the first meeting, why do you have to be sad about the wind and autumn painting fan?

The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily.

After the songs in Mount Li, the night is half gone, and the tears are raining and bells will never complain.

How can you be as lucky as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day!”

quiet.

Dead quiet!

When Xu Changqing finished chanting this poem, the entire hall seemed to have become a dead place, and everyone shut their mouths and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Xu Changqing didn't say much, but just looked at the girl Yishui with a smile.

At this time, Miss Yishui had already bit her red lips tightly and did not let herself make any sound!

The reason why she is not as famous as the capital city and the people in Nanjing is mainly because her foundation is here. In fact, she didn't want to go too far on this road. Otherwise, if she changes her place, her reputation will not be weaker than that of Kou Baimen.

However, she never thought that there was such a talented person in this world who could make such a level of poetry within a few steps!

She was sentimental and very sensitive. At this time, Xu Changqing's poem was like a sharp knife that penetrated her heart deeply.

"How can you be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?"

"How can you be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?"

After a while, the girl Yishui finally spoke out and repeated the poem twice, and her teeth almost bit her red lips!

No wonder, no wonder he said he should write poems in a closer way. Is this feeling and scene... really like what he said in his poem, like reincarnation?

Miss Yishui could not imagine for a moment!
To be continued...