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Chapter 54 Causes public outrage

Chapter 54 Causes public outrage

Declining to look back, he happened to face Shen Yiming with a sneer, rolled up his sleeves and returned to the private room.

So he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and just now he was so proud that he forgot that there was also a poisonous money master next to him.

At this moment, most of the incense in the hall has burned away.

The three foreigners brought by He Lanlian also paced up to his side.

The three of them looked relaxed and had contemptuous smiles on their faces, thinking that they already had a masterpiece.

"It seems that going to the capital is just that." He Lanlian laughed out loud, waving the riding crop in his hand and hitting the ground several times, looking very excited.

Hearing the sound, someone came out by mistake.

"I have it too."

The person who spoke was Sun He, a well-known Qinghan scholar in Shangjing City. He was introduced to the Prime Minister six months ago. However, he was expelled from the mansion by Zhang Xiao because of his upright temperament and lack of restraint. Now he has been living fifty years outside the city. In the Xiqing Temple meters away, I make a living by copying and writing calligraphy.

After everyone listened to him speak, they all raised their heads, wanting to listen to his poems.

Sun He, who was slim and wearing a green long-sleeved gown that had been washed white, came to Dugu Xiwei in a few steps and bowed his head in salute.

"I'm not very talented, but I'd like to be bold enough to lend you my master's pen."

Dugu Xiwei sat behind the desk, stood up and handed her the pen in his hand.

Sun He nodded and expressed his thanks, walking among the clouds and flowing water, writing the poem on paper.

He has acquired good calligraphy, and his handwriting is thin, firm and straight, just like her, with a sense of righteousness between the lines.

When she finished writing, she handed her hands to the person in front of her.

Dugu Xi glanced at a few lines, secretly said that it was good, and included his poems, and then said to Helan Lian slowly and unhurriedly: "In order to show justice, I also ask His Highness Helan to order someone to complete your poems." Copy the poem on paper, and when the incense burns out, I will read it out to everyone, and the one who gets the most votes will win."

He did not ask He Lanlian what he meant, but asked him to abide by the rules of the Poetry Society.

He Lanlian wanted to get angry, but when his eyes met those deep ink eyes, his anger was like a punch hitting cotton, without any strength.

He could only nodded gloomily towards the older man who was the leader of the three.

A middle-aged Hu man with a white beard strode towards Dugu Xi and said in poor language: "I can't write."

Lone Xi slightly gestured to the transcriber Shi to lead him to the side to dictate.

When Sun He saw it, he looked away, his face showing a bit of joy.

No one can copy anyone's poems in front of Master Dugu. Although he is not in charge of the overall situation, he is full of talents and talents, far better than many women. Sun He admires and admires Dugu Xiwei very much.

It's a pity that the Tutor's family is too high, so she doesn't dare to think too much.

The rejected person was in the dark and didn't come out for a long time.

Until the incense was almost burned out, Dugu Xiwei didn't see her, so he glanced at her in the distance with some worry.

Xie Xie's dress was always eye-catching. She had a great figure, but was extremely afraid of heat, so she exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She wore a golden necklace around her neck. Her figure was enchanting. She was lowering her head and talking to Zhou Wenxi beside her. .

Zhou Wenxi laughed so hard that his eyes almost disappeared.

After a while, Zhou Wenxi arrived at the copy desk.

Dugu Xi looked at her slightly, with a gloomy look on his face, but he heard her read loudly: "Sit and drink the cold water, watch the simmering dust. I can't help but hold a bowl and send it to the tea lover."

Just four sentences, written fresh and refined.

Zhou Wenxi went back with his head held high, but Dugu Xiwei did not expose it. He just lowered his eyes and said slowly, "The incense has burned out, and the time has come."

All the transcribers stopped writing and gathered the poems on their desks in front of Dugu Xiwei. Seeing this, He Lanlian stepped forward and suggested, "Why don't you let me read it out?"

When Dugu Xi heard the words, he bowed in a very graceful manner and handed him the two piles of poems in his hand without fighting or snatching them. "please."

The way he behaves is graceful.

Someone in the building couldn't help but whisper: "As expected of the number one young master in Kyoto, he has extraordinary bearing!"

"Really extraordinary."

Today, most of these literati and elegant people took the time to come here because he was hosting this poetry meeting. Some of them have only heard of his name but have never met him in person.

Now he is dressed in white, spotless, and some people even recited poems praising him in public.

"There is no perfect beauty in the ages. A beautiful woman is pleasing to the eye; a beauty that captivates a country and a city will amaze everyone in the world."

"Okay! That's well said! What a handsome man. I look down at you. Young Master Dugu is not only the number one prince in Kyoto, but his appearance is worthy of being the number one beauty in Kyoto!"

He declined to hear the sound and nodded in agreement, "Clear water produces hibiscus, and nature removes the carvings. That's all."

In order to compete for color, most men in Kyoto wear makeup, and some even care about wearing jewelry. However, Dugu Xiwei does not follow the trend. Every time he appears, he wears a snow-white gown to show off. Even without makeup, he still outshines thousands of others.

The person next to me heard this and said hurriedly: "What a poem, what a poem."

Declined and handed back, "Accept, admit."

Dugu Xiwei, who had been silent until now, looked over at this moment, as if he heard her two sincere compliments.

But he quickly looked away again.

There was a loud noise in the hall. He Lanlian whipped his whip several times and said angrily: "Please be quiet!"

Zhou Wenxi couldn't stand his attitude and shouted loudly: "You can read it if you want to, why are you lingering?"

One sentence seemed to ignite the anger of everyone present.

They already saw He Lanlian's rudeness in their eyes, and Dugu Xiwei was courteous and modest in every aspect. That was just because he was well-mannered, but it didn't mean that they would do the same.

He Lanlian immediately followed the sound and looked over, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Everyone's anger is about to explode.

Seeing this, He Lanlian had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction. Now he was in the capital of Jiyue Kingdom. He was half a month ahead of the tribute troops, so he did not have an escort with him. If he really clashed with this group of literati, he would not be safe. What kind of assassination will be received?

He Lanlian speculated with a villain's heart, and then secretly memorized Zhou Wenxi's face.

As the poems were announced one after another, He Lanlian's eyes finally lit up and he read out with confidence.

"Sit down and drink the cool water, watching the simmering dust. I can't help but hold a bowl and send it to the tea lovers."

Everything is quiet.

He Lanlian pinched the corner of the hemp paper, looked at the drop of ink that seemed to drop accidentally on the paper, and curled his lips, "I think this is the best."

There were a lot of shouts in the building, but some people were also whispering suspiciously.

"Will it be?"

"There are hundreds of poems written this time, so it shouldn't be..."

Zhou Wenxi listened to the discussion between the two people beside him, and could no longer suppress the excitement on his face. He said to Xie Rui: "After listening to so many poems, I realized that this poem is well deserved."

Decline smiled in return, stretched out two fingers and shook them, "Don't forget the two hundred taels you promised me."

 First update today~
    
   
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