Chapter 600 Tit for Tat ([-])

"Qinglian, look quickly, the little thief is here too, ha, I didn't look carefully before, I didn't expect this guy to be quite handsome, with big eyes, double eyelids, and a straight nose, hehe, this looks good , I don’t know how to learn?”

While Hong Qing was looking at the others, Lai Yaqi's big eyes were also flicking around at the female guest table opposite. Suddenly seeing Hong Qing sitting in the corner, she was immediately amused, and pulled the chair quietly sitting aside. Qing Lian commented on Hong Qing with a smile.

"Si Nizi, if you look at it so carefully, you might be in love with it?"

Beautiful daughters always have a lot of gossip, because of this, every time Qinglian participates in the literary meeting, she generally sits upright, fearing that she will cause unnecessary trouble, and this time is no exception, she is very quiet Sitting upright, suddenly being disturbed by Lai Yaqi, I followed his line of sight and looked over, only to find that Hong Qing was on the opposite side. Jackie.

"Tsk, how can I, auntie, I am the daughter of the duke anyway, so I don't lack such a bit of reserve."

Lai Yaqi was laughing happily to himself, when he was suddenly teased by Qing Lian, his face turned red, but his mouth was still stiff, but he smacked his lower lips disdainfully, showing a look of disdain Concealed a sentence.

"Si Nizi, you are still stubborn. You gave the flute as a token of love. Now you are acting reserved. Why don't you be a matchmaker for me?"

Seeing Lai Yaqi blushing and pretending to be tough, Qinglian couldn't help laughing, and then teased Lai Yaqi again.

"Ah, you damn girl, how dare you make fun of my aunt, see if I don't strangle you to death."

Laiyaqi is the second daughter of the hereditary first-class male Orondai, and she is the most forthright by nature. To put it bluntly, she is a bit careless. No matter how many eyes are watching at this moment, being so excited by Qinglian, even if she is annoyed, no matter what. Recklessly, he stretched out his hand to scratch Qinglian's itch, and the two girls immediately got into a mess.

"Lianxue, which family's girl is that girl in the light blue cheongsam?"

At this time, the competition has not yet started, and there is a lot of noise on the table, but no matter how noisy it is, it can't compare to two beauties flirting with each other, can it?No, after such a toss between Lai Yaqi and Qing Lian, countless eyes all looked over at the same time, and even Hong Li, who was smiling and greeting Zhang Ruocheng, was startled. With a beautiful appearance, Hongli's eyes involuntarily lit up, and he asked a question in a deep voice.

"So that the little prince can know that it is the youngest granddaughter of the first-class public, Ling'a, named Qinglian, who is sixteen years old and has unparalleled talent and appearance. Why, the little prince is moved?"

Zhang Ruocheng had a lot of acquaintances and was very familiar with people. With just one glance, he had already revealed the background of Qinglian. When he saw Hongli's bright eyes again, he couldn't help being amused, so he laughed and joked with Hongli.

"Lianxue was joking, yo, everyone is almost here, so it's time for the competition to start."

Being caught by Zhang Ruocheng's words, even though Hongli had a thick skin, he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly played with Wang Gu and left and right to talk about others.

"Oh, that's good, let's start."

Zhang Ruocheng and Hongli have always been acquainted, so he knows that Hongli is covering up indiscriminately, but he didn't say anything to expose it, but responded with a smile. Put your palm down, suppressing the commotion in the courtyard, then coughed lightly, cleared your throat slightly, and said loudly: "Everyone, I am very glad that everyone can come to Bifu for a gathering. Poetry and prose are decisive, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are ready, those who are willing to do it, please come forward and sway, there are no rules, you can do it yourself."

"Come here first, throw bricks to attract jade, if there is something wrong, please let me know!"

"Okay, come too!"

"Li also made a fool of herself!"

……

Those who came here to attend the meeting were not young talents from the capital, but famous people from various provinces who came to Beijing to prepare for the exam. All of them were very high-spirited, and no one wanted to be inferior to others. No, Zhang Ruocheng had just finished speaking. , several people rushed out together, and squeezed excitedly in front of a few tables in the middle of the yard, and performed with splashes of ink, some chanting and writing, and some writing without saying a word Snakes, and even more strange ones hold wine jugs, drink while writing, and so on.
"Hey, look quickly, that little thief is actually dozing off, oh my god, it turned out to be such a silver-like pewter tip, it really blinded my fine silver flute!"

Hong Qing was not very interested in poetry and prose. Even if the famous works of Li Du in the Tang Dynasty were in front of him, if it was not necessary, Hong Qing would not take a second look, let alone the works in front of him. This so-called shit written by young talents, and after working hard for days, I am really tired now, and I am even more lazy to listen to the people's moaning, so I simply close my eyes and rest, and I am completely out of sight. At this moment, most people's eyes were attracted by those performers, and Hong Qing's lazy performance was not afraid of being noticed by others, but they never thought that this scene was seen by Lai Yaqi. Angry, he grabbed Qinglian's arm and muttered exaggeratedly.

"Pfft!"

Qing Lian has been admiring the performances of a group of talents, and she has never looked at Hong Qing's place. Hearing Lai Yaqi's words, she immediately turned her face to the side and happened to see Hong Qing's head. She dozed off little by little, and couldn't help being happy. Under this smile, she was really more beautiful than Huayan, and in an instant, countless pairs of fiery eyes focused on her.

Damn, why is he here!
Hongli has been staring at Qinglian in the dark all the time, and he sensed something wrong with the situation. When he followed his gaze and turned his head, he saw Hongqing in plain clothes dozing off boredly behind him, and the fire of jealousy in his heart immediately With a "bass", he surged up wildly, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were already tightly clenched into fists.

"call……"

Since he was a child, Hongli has always regarded Hongqing as his lifelong enemy, and he has secretly vowed to surpass his opponent many times. The opportunity did not come up, but every time he collided, he was the one who lost miserably. Hongli has never had the upper hand, no matter in argumentation or practice, and now, after finally finding someone he likes, he has met such a mortal enemy as Hongqing, how can Hongli not be angry Absolutely, of course, Hongli did not act rashly, but gritted his teeth silently, let out a sigh of relief, and then slowly stood up.

"Ah, look quickly, it's the son of Hongli, he is going to make a move, ha, there must be a new work today, great, great!"

Hongli is also a frequent visitor at the literary conference, and he knows quite a few people. When he stood up like this, several young talents who originally planned to go forward to show their skills all stopped consciously. There are quite a lot of people talking about it, no, Lai Yaqi got into a fuss again, grabbed Qing Lian's arm, and shouted excitedly, the whole image of a nympho, seeing Qing Lian wry smile, but also Not much sarcasm, not for anything else, just because Qinglian also admires Hongli's erudition and versatility, of course, it's just admiration, and it's far from admiration.

"Please, gentlemen, there is a poem specially written for Miss Qinglian: The reason why the flowers are blooming is late, and the shade of the building is full of luxuriance. Qu is a belief and reason, and it is right here. You may wish to visit the deer garden. Yi, Yuanhu Lake must be more uneven. If you set it up as a metaphor for a gentleman, the fragrant tree is vaguely related to poetry."

Hongli strode up to the few yards in the middle of the yard, picked up the medium-sized Langhao pen, closed his eyes pretending to be in a state of contemplation, then shook his head, opened his eyes sharply, and moved the pen like flying, a poem was already vivid On the paper, at the end, he clasped his fists and bowed to all the people, and finally set his hot eyes on Qing Lian, and recited the poem in an affectionate tone.

"Good poem, this poem should be the leader!"

"That's right, it's really good, Qinglian is Qinglian, the poem is like a person, just right, good!"

"Wonderful!"

……

Hongli is a famous person in the capital. He is not only the son of the prince, but also the assistant of the Ministry of Industry and the Central Bank. It provoked countless people to laugh and make noise.

"Qinglian, Qinglian, he wrote a poem for you, wow, it's great!"

As soon as Hongli made such a bold move, Qinglian immediately blushed, but Laiyaqi, who was beside her, became energetic and yelled endlessly with joy.

"Keep your voice down, don't talk, no one will treat you as a mute."

Qinglian never expected that Hongli would do such a trick, her heart was in a turmoil, and she was too ashamed to raise her head for a moment, but when she heard Laiyaqi yelling so presumptuously, she immediately became anxious and pulled away One of them said in displeasure.

"What are you afraid of? If he is willing to write poems for me, my aunt will be overjoyed!"

Lai Yaqi didn't pay attention to Qinglian's dismissal, but pushed Qinglian instead, and continued to yell carelessly, immediately Qinglian's ears burned red with embarrassment.

Damn it, if you dare to snatch a girl from the master, you will die!

Hong Qing was dozing off at first, but suddenly woke up suddenly by Hongli's fuss, and seeing her smug little face again, Hong Qing's heart surged wildly, However, he didn't show any signs of losing his composure, he just got up slowly, without opening his mouth, and just strode towards the center of the courtyard.

"Hey, who is that, Zhuyu is in front, and dare to go on stage to make a fool of himself, I really don't know what it means!"

"No, this person is so familiar, could it be..."

"Ah, it's King Renjun, oh my god, it's King Renjun here!"

……

This time the participants were all young talents, most of them had never met Hong Qing, but there were exceptions, besides Xiao Xuanwu, there were several elder sons of the old prince's family who had met Hong Qing, It's just that Hong Qing was wearing casual clothes at the moment, so she couldn't recognize her for a while, but when Hong Qing walked slowly to the bright place, one of the group of rioters recognized Hong Qing, and the exclamation suddenly Then there was a sound...

(End of this chapter)

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