Although the "Peony Pavilion" has ended, the afterglow of the scene has not yet dispersed. Everyone was chatting about the play, talking about Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang, and talking about the woman who jumped into the river just now. She was both imaginative and sighing. The subsequent singing and dancing and silk and bamboo wind music performances finally became embellishments of the beautiful night.

"What do you think after watching the whole game?"

When Chen Zhaixing heard that the young gentleman was going to win the Queqiao Poetry Festival, he didn't care much, but instead asked about the scene.

"What a pity." Yao Shoupu, a Grand Secretary of Liang Guo, continued regretfully: "The words are gorgeous enough, and the stories are novel. But at a young age, I am obsessed with the words of this kind of beautiful boudoir, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a great person in the future."

A talented man whom Chen Guo followed smiled and said, "In the future, it will be a good way out to be the leader of a opera troupe and bring many actors whom I still feel pity for singing."

Since Liang Chengen said that Jiang Zhong wanted to win the title of poetry, the talented group of Chen State could no longer hold back. In their opinion, since Prince Zhaixing had already condescended to visit this poetry party, the name of the poet was no longer suspense. Not to mention that you, a gentleman in the businessman's mansion, even if you include Princess Hongyu and Prince Xuanlin, you will be powerless to stop it. Of course, Prince Xuanlin seems to be a fool, and it is not to be afraid.

"Xue Qi, don't talk nonsense!" Chen Zhaixing rebuked and said, "That Mr. Chen Renzhong has entered the Fan Mansion to be a gentleman at a young age. He must have outstanding points. Don't take all the talents in the world to be a young man."

Xue Qi stood up and bowed and received teachings.

Yao Shoupu said: "The Prince Zhaixing doesn't know that the student taught by Mr. Chen Renzhong is the 'Gulu Master' of the Fan Mansion. This Goulu Master is notorious in Luzhou City. Because he is favored by the old master at home, he is not touched by economic affairs and sages. He is always happy at home and outside the family and is best at doing the erotic and playful things. He is always lingering in the world and swallowing all day, and there is no need to say more."

Liang Chengen sighed: "I can testify as what Mr. Yao said."

"This is exactly 'there must be a disciple, and there must be a teacher'." Another talented man from Chen State continued.

Liang Chengen nodded and said, "This is reasonable. In order to introduce this son to the right path, the elders of the Fan family invited him many companions to read. Mr., but he used a trick to drive them away. Only this time, Mr. Chen was not only not driven away, but also seemed to get along well. I had also wondered about it before. It was not until today that they suddenly realized that they were like stinking."

Chen Zhaixing smiled slightly and did not answer.

Liang Chengen suddenly whispered: "Another thing, Prince Zhaixing will know that, in recent days, the young master of the gourd and Mr. Chen are preparing to build a fireworks building. Now he is secretly choosing a location. I think construction will start soon."

"Hmm?" Chen Zhaixing finally answered, then smiled and said, "It turns out he is a romantic talent."

At this time, a rapid sound of piano sounded on the boat in the building of Prince Zhong’s mansion, and then seven singers appeared on the stage. Liang Chengen respectfully said: "Prince Zhaixing, Prince Xuanlin, the poetry meeting is about to begin." As he said that, he waved his hand, and several maids came up to remove the fruit and snacks one by one, and several other maids began to lay paper and put inkstones.

Chen Zhaixing said to Liang Xuanlin: "Prince Xuanlin, please."

Liang Xuanlin sighed slightly and said, "I am really not good at poetry. I will watch the skills of Prince Zhaixing tonight."

This sentence of weakness made the talented group of Chen State happy, while the officials of Liang State shook their heads secretly. As the prince, their own prince, regardless of his literary talent, was much worse than the grand Prince Zhaixing, who was so proud. It was really the "Crown Prince of Others" series.

Chen Zhaixing no longer gave in and said, "The Chinese Valentine's Day is also a beggar for good luck, so I will write a song "Qijiao" to warm up the scene." As he said that, he picked up his pen and wrote, "Look at the blue sky tonight on the Qixi Festival, and the cattle and weaving girl cross the river bridge. Every family begs for good luck and looks at the autumn moon, and wears tens of thousands of red silks."

The last word was just finished writing, and a wisp of literary spirit broke out of the paper and rose more than two feet away. Someone saw it downstairs and shouted: "There is literary spirit in Xianju Tower!"

"Is it Princess Red Jade?"

"Prince Xuanlin?"

"Is it the prince of Chen who turned against him?"

As the best restaurant in Luzhou City, Xianju Tower is unknown to the identity of the guests on the building.

Everyone was talking about it, and someone heard someone proclaiming: "The Prince of Chen made "Qijiao" and his literary spirit was more than two feet long, and he was the first to be the best."

Hearing this, the lower part was in an uproar.

"It's indeed Prince Chen!"

"Come prepared."

The talented group of Chen Guo on the Xianju Tower actively began to analyze this song "Qiqiao", which is "simple and vivid" and "concise and profound". Some say "the last couplet is the most appropriate and meaningful," and some say "the four words "'Wear all the red silk'" are exquisite", and they are all in one go.

As everyone said, poetry was released one after another, but after nearly a cup of tea, there was still no literary work. Someone unconsciously turned his attention to the building ship in the Fan Mansion, hoping that Mr. Chen would spread the masterpiece as soon as possible.

Although people do not reject Princess Hongyu's marriage to the Prince of Chen, she was bullied in front of her home without the power to fight back, and it was difficult for them to accept it in their hearts.

"There is a literary talent on the Fan Mansion ship!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Mr. Chen took action!

A princess dressed in a man in Xianju Tower also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fan Baofeng, Fan of Fan's Mansion, filled out the "Magpie Bridge Order", and his literary spirit is more than six feet long."

"It's not Mr. Chen, it's Miss Fan's family!"

Chen Zhaixing smiled and said, "It's actually not as good as men."

Liang Xuanlin muttered: "Fan Baofeng?"

The first round ended soon. In addition to Chen Zhaixing and Fan Baofeng, he barely selected several excellent poems and passed them to Prince Zhong’s mansion on the boat and handed them to several singers to sing.

With the singer's melodious singing, the second round begins, and the difficulty of this round increases, and the sentences begin to be limited.

"To meet the scene of the Qixi Festival, this round of poems is limited to the sentence "Lying on the verge of watching the Alpine Vocal and Vega".

The talented men in the audience began to think hard again.

Chen Zhaixing looked up at the sky, pondered for a moment, said "There is already there", and then wrote: "The silver candle was cold in autumn, the blue sky was clear at night, the leisure pavilion was quiet. Spider silk embroidered needles, dragon musk burned golden tripods. Celebrating the Chinese Valentine's Day order. "Lying on the lying down and watching the alpine tree, the moon turned over the shadow of the sycamore tree."

When the poem is completed, the literary spirit is more than three feet higher. Chen Zhaixing stands by pen, and the literary spirit surrounds his body, and his clothes are fluttering.

"The prince is going to break through tonight!"

Seeing this, the Prince of Chen looked excited and out of words.

Lin Xuan, who was passing through the window, looked gloomy and said, "Chen Chan, ask someone to go to the Fan Mansion Boat to see what Chen Renzhong is doing?"

I heard someone proclaim: "The Prince of Chen made "The Drunken East Wind on the Qixi Festival", and his literary spirit was three feet tall, and he achieved another success!" After the announcement, someone sang it to prove the limit sentence.

After singing, everyone was amazed and heard someone from the Fan Mansion House saying loudly: "Mr. Fan Mansion Chen Renzhong made "Autumn XI" with his literary spirit and his skills are superior!"

Then I heard someone sing: "The silver candle is cold in autumn, and the light silk fan is blowing at the fireflies. The night at the sky steps is as cool as water, 'Lying on the morning glory and weaving actress'."

Everyone who had been patient for a long time applauded!

Chen Zhaixing's eyelids moved easily and said, "It turns out that the heroes saw the same thing."

The Prince of Chen said disdainfully: "Select someone's teeth and wisdom."

Mr. Yao also said: "It is more fresh than your highness, it is not as rich and harmonious as His Highness."

Before the comments from the Grand Secretary had finished, he suddenly heard the crowd shouting: "Look at the Fan Mansion Boat!"

When I turned my head and looked, I was shocked to see a pillar of literary energy that had risen to six feet. Looking at its shape, it was grand and grand, and it was ambiguous and heroic, and it was like continuing to work hard. Then I heard the young master of the gourd of the Fan family recite loudly: "The fairy of Mount Xiang, the love is vast, and she is not a fool. The sound of the phoenix flute is broken and the moon is bright. When I raise my hand to thank him, I want to leave..."

These sentences use the allusion of Wang Ziqiao's Piaoran's immortal departure. Although they are closely related to the title of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the sentence "Don't learn from the crazy and stupid girl" takes a different path. It gets rid of the old tricks of writing about the erotic love of children on the Chinese Valentine's Day in one fell swoop. The style is elegant and unconventional.

Everyone in Xianju Tower, including two Grand Secretary and Prince Chen Zhaixing, stood up together and looked at the Fan Mansion ship.

"The guest raft once broke into the Milky Way, and the waves still bring the wind and rain of the sky!"

As soon as these three sentences came out, the pillar of writing suddenly turned into a strong wind and whistled away. Everyone in the field looked panicked, and they felt that the wind and rain were blowing on their faces.

"When we meet, we are drunk, it is the previous fate. When the wind and rain are gone, where will we float?"

The terrifying wind and rain disappeared in a flash, and Jiang Zhong just finished writing the poem.

"My teacher Chen Renzhong filled out the "Magpie Bridge Immortal Order" and was only three feet tall and invincible in the audience!"

After reading the lyrics, Fan Baotong's soul was turbulent and he couldn't control himself. Before the official could read it, he shouted loudly.

In fact, after the "wind and rainy sky" in the audience, everyone no longer needed to listen to the reading, and knew that the poetry meeting was here, but Chen Renzhong's work was the best on the spot.
Chapter completed!