Chapter 83
Hearing Su Quanxiao's words, Su Yuan sneered inwardly: So that's why you invited me here today!It really is a clever plan, a beauty is a disaster, if I die in Wangyue Tower, I'm afraid no one will get you involved.It's just that your thinking is too simple, can a mere Moon Tower keep me, Su Yuan?

At this moment, I only heard a voice shouting from the hall: "I'll make a poem first."

"I come."

"I'll come first."

Anyone who was able to come to Wangyue Tower was confident that they had some talent, so when they heard Yueji's question, they were eager to try it.

Yue Ji casually pointed at a man in white.

The white-clothed man blushed with excitement, stood up immediately, and opened his mouth and said, "Tongtong, who was caught, stays with the public all night. Qiqi, who was caught, return the words."

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, literature was in its infancy, so it was already extraordinary for those who could write four lines of poetry.

Therefore, after finishing these four poems, the man in white immediately looked at Yue Ji proudly.

Yue Ji said indifferently: "Young Master said, it is a scene of a woman working, and the sorrow is stubborn and beautiful, it is really a good word."

Hearing Yue Ji's praise, the white-clothed man was extremely excited, but seeing Yue Ji's expression was flat, with no intention of picking off the plum blossoms on her head at all, he couldn't help but understand that he hadn't caught Yue Ji's eyes at all, so he sat down embarrassingly.

"Let me do it!" Another tall and strong man stood up and said Lang Lang.

Seeing that in the hall, you and I are uttering wonderful words and poems, but no one can move Yue Ji.

Slowly, fewer and fewer people stood up to write poems, and then they fell into a moment of silence.

Seeing this, a person said loudly: "In that case, then let me do it."

Following these words, a handsome young man in green shirt slowly stood up.

Seeing this son, Yue Ji said: "It turns out that it is Mr. Chenfeng, the number one romantic son in Jizhou. I would like to listen to Mr. Chenfeng's masterpiece."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said slowly: "The weeds and insects, the scorpions. I didn't see a gentleman, and I was worried. I saw it and stopped it, and my heart fell."

Hearing Chen Feng finished speaking, everyone in the hall changed their expressions, secretly applauding in their hearts: He really is the number one romantic young man in Jizhou, with top-grade talent and appearance.It seems that this time the head flower is about to fall into Chen Feng's hands.

After listening to Chen Feng's poem, Yue Ji didn't immediately comment as before, but after lowering her head and thinking for a while, she slowly said: "This poem is addressed to the elegant, and it really deserves to be the number one in Jizhou."

Hearing Yue Ji's praise, Chen Feng smiled slightly, looked at the plum blossom on Yue Ji's head, and said, "Would Xiaosheng be lucky enough to get the plum blossom on Miss's head?"

However, before Yue Ji could reply, a voice came from another corner of the hall: "No hurry, let Miss Yue Ji listen to my clumsy work."

Following the voice, everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a young man standing up, with regular features, long hair draped over his shoulders, and skin the color of silver wheat.

Seeing this person, everyone was in an uproar again.

Because this person is Cao Ming, who is known as the number one talented person in Beizhen.

At that time, the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty was divided into four major towns, namely Dongzhen of Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu, Nanzhen of Nanbohou E Chongyu, Xizhen of Xibohou Jichang, and Beizhen of Beibohou Chonghouhu.

Every big town has [-] small towns, and Jizhou is one of the [-] small towns in Beizhen.

Cao Ming is known as the number one talented person in Beizhen, No. 1 in the entire Erbai Town, and is well-known even in the whole world.

Before Cao Ming started to compose a poem, just seeing Cao Ming stand up, Yue Ji changed her plain expression just now, nodded to Cao Ming, and said: "Mr. Cao Ming's name, Yue Ji is deeply in the boudoir. I have heard about it a long time ago, and it is a great honor to meet you today, Yue Ji wishes to hear that Mr. Wen made a great contribution."

Cao Ming also nodded to Yue Ji, and said: "Miss Yue Ji has won the award, Ming is just a little vain. I am also honored to meet Miss today, and I would like to present a poem to Miss."

Seeing that Yue Ji treated Cao Ming differently, Chen Feng's expression darkened, and he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart. He looked at Cao Ming with hostility immediately.

At this time, I heard Cao Ming say loudly: "When you pick Ge, if you don't see him for a day, it's like March. When you pick Xiao, if you don't see him for a day, it's like three autumns."

As soon as Cao Ming's words fell, the entire hall shook, and everyone's faces showed approval.

And Chen Feng, who had a hostile face just now, after hearing Cao Ming's poem, the hostility on his face disappeared, and he also showed a look of shock.

And Yueji was silent for a while, before she slowly said: "Under the great reputation, there are no worthless scholars, Mr. Beizhen's number one talented man, he really deserves his reputation. This poem is unique and beautiful. After three autumns, it is really one of the most wonderful poems Yueji has ever seen."

Hearing that Yue Ji had such a high evaluation, everyone around felt a chill in their hearts.

It's just that Cao Ming's poems are really exquisite. Although everyone is not angry, they have nothing to say.

Seeing that everyone around them bowed their heads and remained silent, Cao Ming showed a look of complacency on his face, cupped his hands towards Yue Ji, and said, "I wonder if Xiaosheng is lucky enough to get the plum blossom on Miss's head?"

Yue Ji took a look at Cao Ming, she was indeed suave and handsome, she liked him very much.

It's just that I have other tasks at this time, so I can only say: "Sir, please sit down, after everyone has written poems, Yueji will make a judgment."

Cao Ming nodded, and sat back confidently.

Not to mention the small Wangyue Tower, even among the [-] princes in the entire Beizhen, no one can surpass himself in talent, so Cao Ming already regarded the plum blossom as his possession.

Yue Ji looked around Si Cai again, and asked, "Who else is willing to reward a poem?"

At this time, although there were still dozens of people who hadn't written poems, after hearing the poems written by Cao Ming, the number one talent in Beizhen, they were all ashamed of themselves and ashamed to stand up.

And Cao Ming sat there, smiling to see that no one stood up in the audience, he was already full of complacency.

Seeing this, Yue Ji glanced at Su Yuan in the field, and saw that Su Yuan was sitting there, not intending to stand up at all.

Yue Ji couldn't help but sigh secretly: Do you still want me to go forward and beg him?It's really annoying.

Just when Yue Ji was hesitating, Cai Bancheng poked out half of his head behind a curtain in the hall, and nodded anxiously to Yue Ji.

Yueji understood what Cai Bancheng meant, and felt helpless at the moment, so she walked up to Su Yuan and said, "Could this person be Mr. Su Quanzhong who is well-known in Jizhou?"

Seeing that Yue Ji took the initiative to talk to Su Yuan, everyone present felt jealous and stared at Su Yuan coldly.

Su Yuan raised his head slightly, and said flatly, "Exactly."

Seeing that Su Yuan was so indifferent to Yue Ji, everyone on the field was even more angry, but because Su Quanzhong was Su Hu's son, they reluctantly held back and did not scold Su Yuan.

Yue Ji was even more annoyed in her heart, and said to herself: A martial artist, he still thinks of himself as noble!
However, Yue Ji remained calm on the surface, and said to Su Yuan: "I heard that Mr. Su is extraordinary, and his literary talent must be outstanding. I wonder if Yue Ji is lucky enough to listen to Mr. Su's masterpiece?"

Su Yuan shook his head, and said lightly: "I don't have any ink in my chest, how dare I show it off here."

Seeing that Su Yuan refused to agree, the people around finally couldn't help booing.

"Forget it, he doesn't understand elegance, so Miss Yueji should ignore him."

"Yes, let's announce the final result."

……

Although Yue Ji was equally annoyed, she could only say: "Now that Yue Ji is begging, can't Mr. Su give her face once?"

Su Quanxiao, who was sitting by the side, was anxious for a long time, and said to Su Yuan: "Brother, why don't you just compose a song casually, even if it's not good, it should be regarded as a respect for Miss Yueji."

Looking at Yue Ji who was standing in front of her and refused to leave, and hearing the yelling of Su Quanxiao and the people around her, Su Yuan stood up slowly and said, "Okay, then I'll just say a few words."

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