my goddess white moonlight

Chapter 22 How many verses about Mei do you remember
Murakami Xingzi stood between Qin Yue and Ye Anran, she pushed her black-rimmed glasses, her eyes were full of disdain.

She looked down on such an opportunistic man from the bottom of her heart.

"Plum Character Flying Flower Order, let's start with Ms. Murashita Kyoko!"

Murashita Kyoko nodded as a signal, and then said:

"Meixu is three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum."

These are two classic poems in "Snow Plum" written by Lu Meipo in the Song Dynasty.

After Murashita Kyoko finished speaking, it was Ye Anran's turn, and everyone focused on her.

Ye Anran's appearance and temperament should have been the focus of the audience, but she was disturbed by Qin Yue just now, so no one knew how strong she was.

What kind of answer will this fairy-like woman give?

"It rains in every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass and ponds."

Ye Anran's brisk voice reached everyone's ears, it was gentle and warm, giving people a feeling of first love.

pity…

Followed the bastard Qin Yue.

Although it is undeniable that this guy is handsome, his fucking behavior just now has been reflected in everyone's mind.

Is this something humans can do?
After Ye Anran finished answering, it was Qin Yue's turn.

This time, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, even the host. He was really afraid that Qin Yue would mess with him again.

Murashita Kyoko looked at him indifferently, her eyes full of disdain.

Qin Yue had a panoramic view of all this, but he didn't care at all, and said with a slight smile:
"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. Yao knows it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

Someone from below said in a low voice:

"It seems that this Qin Yue is not so incompetent."

"Tch, isn't it Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms", a child can know it, it's nothing, I can guarantee that within three rounds, he will definitely lose."

"I feel so too!"

"Three rounds? A little too much!"

"........."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion below, most of which were distrust of Qin Yue, but Qiao Xiaoxi didn't think so, she didn't know why she felt that this boy named Qin Yue was not that simple.

After Qin Yue, it was Murashita Kyoko's turn again. Of course, this round was still not difficult for her, so she answered it with an open mouth, and it was the same when it was Ye Anran's turn.

It's been five rounds of this back and forth!

It was time for Qin Yue to answer again, he smiled slightly and said:
"Plums leave sour and soft teeth, and plantains are divided into green and window screens."

After he finished answering this sentence, someone below began to look at him squarely.

Because the poem he answered was not a famous line, but a not-so-famous poem by Yang Wanli, few people would know such a line.

Being able to answer it on this occasion shows that Qin Yue is indeed a bit genuine.

Those who originally speculated that Qin Yue could not survive three rounds all shut up. Not only did he not fail, but he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

After four rounds, nearly thirty verses about Mei have been uttered, which is hard for ordinary people to imagine, especially some of the verses uttered by the three people have many No one has heard of it.

After Murashita Kyoko finished speaking, it was Ye Anran's turn again, she paused for a while, and kept searching for poems about Mei in her mind.

But unfortunately, all she could think of was what the three of them had just said.

The host took the microphone and started counting down the time:

"Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!"

"The time is up, this Miss Ye Anran will be eliminated."

After the host finished speaking, there was a look of regret underneath.

Such a capable and good-looking young lady was eliminated just like that?

What a pity!

Ye Anran walked up to Qin Yue, and whispered in his ear:

"Stinky Qinyue, you must work hard and don't lose, otherwise, hum!"

This girl is obviously still unconvinced, especially because her opponent is a Japanese girl, which makes her even more upset!

Qin Yue pinched her face, causing a flush of blush, and said softly:

"Hey, don't worry, this number one man is about to be decided, okay, you go down first, and see how I beat her!"

"okay!"

Before leaving, Ye Anran gave Qin Yue an encouraging look, signaling him to cheer up.

Qin Yue smiled slightly and said:

"Then shall we continue?"

Murashita Kyoko glanced at him calmly, pushed her black-rimmed glasses and said:

"continue!"

Because Ye Anran was off, it was Qin Yue's turn to answer again.

"Samsella is the most hated, and it is often used as last year's flower."

This is a poem by Li Shangyin, called "Yi Mei"!
After Qin Yue finished answering, Murashita Kyoko followed closely, and the two of them followed each other without stopping at all.

Without Ye Anran's participation, the two of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Not only did the speed not slow down, but it became faster and faster.

Sometimes you don't even need to think about it, just say it outright, and the two of them have another nineteen rounds between each other!
At this time, everyone's eyes on Qin Yue have changed, even Murakami Xingzi, not only did not show slightest contempt, but was very cautious.

This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before. With such a terrifying poetry skills, he didn't need to exploit the loopholes of the game in that way in the first round.

In the later stage, every answer of the two can cause huge applause.

Ye Anran stood under the stage, looking at Qin Yue excitedly, her face flushed, as if she was the one standing on the stage at the moment.

"Light red deceives drunken fans, I believe there is Jiangmei."

After Qin Yue answered a poem by Mei Yaochen, it was Murashita Kyoko's turn again.

It's just that this time she didn't answer quickly, but fell into thinking.

She was searching for the poems about Mei, but the back and forth with Qin Yue just now had basically exhausted all she had, and she had reached her limit.

But why did Qin Yue still look relaxed?

She glanced at Qin Yue without showing any trace, seeing that he was still smiling, she couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

"Ten, nine...five, four!"

"It depends on the wind coming late, so it should be ugly to see plum blossoms."

After finally thinking of a poem by Li Qingzhao, Murashita Kyoko breathed a sigh of relief.

It's Qin Yue's turn again.

However, this guy didn't even think about it, and just blurted out another verse about Mei.

Murashita Kyoko's mentality collapsed in an instant!
"I admit defeat, I'm curious how many poems about May do you still remember?"

Murashita Kyoko directly gave up answering, she really couldn't remember, but she was curious how many poems about Mei there were in Qin Yue's mind!

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"About Mei, not too many, maybe thirty or forty sentences."

Murashita Kyoko: "..."

other people:"………"

(End of this chapter)