The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Since you want to play, let me play with you, Wang Kang disdains in his heart.

"So Young Master Kang will also be against the couplets?" Shen Linfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I can even compose poems, why can't I write couplets!" Wang Kang said without hesitation.

"You..." Shen Linfeng's complexion changed when the painful matter was brought up, and then he returned to normal, and said coldly: "Then we'll wait and see, don't let the first question be brushed off!"

"I hope you can stay until the end," Wang Kang also said unceremoniously: "I will fight you off then!"

Before the start, the two confronted each other, but everyone felt that Wang Kang was a little overwhelmed.

You, a prodigal son, compete for talent and learning, why do you join in the fun?

Although Wang Kang made a playful poem to satirize Shen Linfeng just now, more people still think that Wang Kang probably heard such a poem somewhere and just happened to use it.

However, the couplets fought against each other on the spot, and there was absolutely no such opportunity.

Taking a panoramic view of the scene below, Miss Xie nodded in satisfaction, and she said again: "Now I will publish the first couplet, everyone, please listen carefully."

"Smoke along the colorful eaves, smoke and swallow eyes,"

"This is my Shanglian. At this moment, the waiter has distributed blank paper to everyone. You just need to write the answer on the paper and sign it,"

Miss Xie said slowly, "Next, someone will collect it and let me judge. To show justice, I will post the answer for everyone to see. Okay, let's start now!"

After her words fell, some people frowned and began to think.

Miss Xie is quite capable, and Wang Kang was amazed at the Shanghai couplet she wrote.

Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yanyan, this couplet not only has seven characters with the same pronunciation, but the formation of the potter's wheel makes this sentence even more difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a unique couplet.

I am afraid that many people will not be able to answer this couplet alone, and they will not have the chance to become Miss Xie's guest of honor.

But it was not difficult for me, Wang Kang smiled lightly, took the pen and paper from the waiter, and began to write on the table.

"The fog covers the black house, the fog leaves nothing"

Seeing Wang Kang's writing, Zhang Qing, the little fat man, widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Can you tell?"

"You're right, maybe you're right!" Wang Kang said without raising his head.

"It makes sense!" Zhang Qing suddenly realized, and began to write, but he didn't know what he was writing.

After writing the answer, Wang Kang wrote his name crookedly with a brush.

This character is too ugly. Wang Kang frowned. He doesn't know how to use a brush. It seems that he will have to practice calligraphy in the future...

Wang Kang thought to himself, and gave the answer to the waiter beside him.

Chapter 36 publish answer

"Not long after, people began to submit answers one after another, but there were not many people who submitted answers, only less than one-third of the people present, obviously many people were stumped.

Some people sighed and regretted, some scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks thinking, and some people had bright eyes, and Shen Linfeng was obviously among them.

Miss Xie's Shanghai couplet was very difficult, but Shen Linfeng still answered perfectly. He glanced at Wang Kang and saw that Wang Kang had also written the answer and submitted it.

Disdainful in my heart, how could that prodigal son of the Shanghai League get the answer right? He must have written indiscriminately, and he would be humiliating himself if he handed it in.

Because all the answers will be announced later.

After a while, no one submitted any more submissions. At this moment, all the answers have been gathered in Miss Xie's hands.

"Since all the answers have been submitted, let's start publishing them now. Let's take a look at everyone's answers." Miss Xie said with a light smile.

Under her order, there are already dedicated waiters in the Manxiang Pavilion, who have started posting answers.

Everyone used the same paper to write the questions, and the same long strip of white paper, so that it was convenient to hang on the guardrail on the second floor.

"Unfold it!" Miss Xie ordered softly.

Under her instruction, all the papers were rolled out at this moment, and all the answers appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Kang didn't look at it, and drank his tea on his own. He was the one who really had a plan in mind, and he didn't care about anything else.

Shen Linfeng and Dong Hui glanced at each other. They were looking for Wang Kang's answer, but they couldn't find it when they looked around.

It shouldn't be, obviously seeing that he handed it to the waiter just now, could it be a blank piece of paper?

There is a blank sheet of paper with nothing written in the submitted answer, so it must belong to him.

The two looked at each other, and then both laughed.

This prodigal son is really humiliating himself. Since the answer is not to write it down, and he handed in a blank paper, the person who will hand it in will be able to correspond, even if you don't sign it, you can still be found.

"Read it!" Miss Xie ordered again. It turned out that someone who had arranged to read all the submitted answers aloud for everyone to judge. This method is also the most fair.

"The first one, when I meet a jade fish, I want to fish,"

Deacon Wu of Manxiang Pavilion, who specially read it, read aloud: "This is Zhang Lanfeng, Mr. Zhang answered."

"That's right, the battles are neat and tidy, just like Miss Xie's Shanglian, it also tells a story."

"Master Zhang is a great talent! Congratulations!"

Hearing what Deacon Wu said, all the people present looked at a young gentleman, he was Zhang Lanfeng.

And that Zhang Lanfeng responded with clasped fists, with a low-key appearance, but the arrogance in his brows could not be concealed.

"Master Zhang is qualified for this union," Miss Xie said at this time.

"Haha, thanks for your love!" Zhang Lanfeng was overjoyed.

"The second rule, the tree loses the number of summer trees... This is Li Wenlin, Mr. Li is right." Deacon Wu did not pause, and read again.

"Why is there only five characters, Miss Xie's Shanglian has seven characters!"

"It must be that Li Wenlin couldn't figure it out!"

"However, looking at these five characters, it's neat, but it's not complete. It's a pity, a pity!"

But at this time Miss Xie suddenly said: "Mr. Li is also a talented person. It is not easy to be able to understand these five characters. This couplet has a long artistic conception. It is a pity to break it. Why don't I let the servants supplement it and hope Mr. Li No wonder!"

"Although Miss Xie is a woman, it is an honor for Miss Xie to supplement her amazing talent. Miss Xie, please go ahead." Li Wenlin stood up and said.

"Then I'm so disrespectful, my supplementary couplet is worth a few summers to Shu Shushu," Miss Xie said softly.

"Haolian, Haolian, just adding two words, the artistic conception is completely different, and it matches the Shanglian." Li Wenlin was shocked, "Thank you for your talent, Li is willing to bow down."