The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Li Qingman's simple and elegant beauty is obviously more impactful in the crowd of heavy makeup, which makes people's eyes shine!

The rapid increase in the amount quickly pushed Xie Wanying far away, taking the top spot, and also set a record in the history of the oiran election!

Of course, everyone understands that this is because of the participation of Wang Kang, a prodigal son!

Dong Hui's face was extremely ugly, and the other people also lost the laughter just now. After entangled with so many people, they were beaten and climbed off within a short while!

The rhetoric just now has also become a joke.

Wang Kang looked at Dong Hui coldly, did he really think that a large number of people can be powerful?It's just a bunch of rabble!

Wang Kang took note of those people who listened to Dong Hui's action just now. These people are the targets he will deal with after the menstrual period.

Wang Kang has never been a bad person, he will repay others' kindness a hundred times, and he will repay others' hatred a thousand times!

At this moment, Liu Cheng suddenly spoke.

"Even if you have a lot of money, so what? This oiran campaign still has a literary list. The more poems and lyrics, the more famous..."

"Haha!" Wang Kang laughed out loud after hearing this, "Poems and songs? Who do you rely on? Do you rely on Shen Linfeng, who is neither human nor dog?"

As soon as Wang Kang's words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and everyone looked at Shen Linfeng.

On that day, Wang Kang wrote a traveling poem "Send Shen Linfeng" in Manxiang Pavilion, and within the next day, it spread in the city. Because of the simple words, it became popular and spread quickly.

Even a child who just entered the poetry school can recite a few sentences, Shen Linfeng is even more popular now, he was famous before, but now he is notorious!

Neither human nor dog has become synonymous with him!

Shen Linfeng's complexion turned ugly. He had already kept a low profile when he came here, but he didn't want to be too conspicuous.

It's a joke!

I didn't expect Wang Kang to lead to him. If that's the case, then you're welcome.

He came here today because Dong Hui asked for help, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to justify his name, as long as he made a classic masterpiece.

It will be widely circulated, and then the notoriety can be washed away and the talent name can be preserved!

Thinking in this way, he fetched a pen and paper, started to work with the pen, flamboyantly, and soon wrote a poem.

"Winning eyes and shyly closing,"

"Dan lips smile one by one."

"Windwind Grape Belt,"

"Sunshine Pomegranate Dress."

Liu Cheng, who was at the side, followed the words and read aloud.

"Good poem! Good poem!" Dong Hui hurriedly agreed, "Winning eyes and shyly closing, isn't this what Miss Xie is talking about? It is vivid and lifelike!"

write!Receive the pen!Shen Linfeng put on a posture that he thought was chic, and said proudly: "Post it up for me, signed by Shen Linfeng!"

"Okay, Mr. Shen!" A young boy came over immediately. This is the rule of running for the Oiran's list. If you write good poems and songs, someone will immediately copy them on the list.

It is designed for the study of talented scholars and beauties. The more poems and essays are sung, the higher they will be, and they will help the oiran campaign.

"Master Kang, you were considered a little talent in Manxiang Pavilion before, and the couplets were against each other, but it was just Xiaodaoer. Could you also compose a poem on the spot, which can be regarded as helping the oiran campaign, otherwise it would be too ugly!" Dong Hui looked at Wang. Kang Yin said.

He had conspired with Shen Linfeng before that Wang Kang showed his power in the Manxiang Pavilion that day, and fought against him repeatedly, and there must be an expert behind him.

None of them believed that Wang Kang, a prodigal son, could suddenly become talented.

"That's right, Young Master Kang also made a song for us to see!"

"Young master Suwen Kang is a great talent, isn't he willing to show his face?"

The few officials who helped Dong Hui earlier all echoed at this moment, obviously wanting to see Wang Kang's jokes.

Prodigal son writing poetry?It's funny to think about it!

Shen Linfeng also looked at Wang Kang proudly, with a calm look on his face. He had made enough preparations for today, and the previous poem was just an appetizer...

"How about I come?" Zhang Lanfeng looked at Wang Kang and asked with a smile.

"I don't need to write poems, but I need you to write them. My handwriting is too ugly!" Wang Kang said helplessly.

"Haha!" Zhang Lanfeng laughed loudly, "It's Zhang's fortune to be able to write for Brother Kang!"

Seeing this scene, people are even more disdainful. They can't even write well and still compose poems?Isn't this running without learning to walk?

Don't be afraid to fall a big somersault!

You still pretend to be decent, but let's see what you can do?Dong Hui and the others sneered.

Wang Kang ignored them, but spoke calmly,

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful,

The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

Will meet Yaotai under the moon.

"Good poem, good poem!" Just as Wang Kang finished reciting, Zhang Lanfeng just stopped writing, and hurriedly said: "Seeing the splendor of the clouds, think of the splendor of his clothes, and the beauty of flowers, think of the appearance of people." People. If we hadn’t met her at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight of Yaochi.”

"There is no description of appearance in the whole poem, but it is revealed through artistic conception, just like Miss Li's situation at the moment! Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhang Lanfeng applauded again and again, "Master Kang is really a great talent!"

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in the audience was stunned. This poem was better than Shen Linfeng's just now in terms of words and artistic conception, but was it really written by Wang Kang, a prodigal son?

Shen Linfeng was also unbelievable, what's going on?Whether he prepared it before or really created it on the spot, now he is a little uncertain!

"Pass it out to me! Hang it on Li Qingman's list," Wang Kang ordered, and then someone came to pick it up.

Seeing that Zhang Lanfeng was about to close the pen, Wang Kang said again: "Brother Zhang, wait a minute, I have to ask Brother Zhang to write for me."

"You still want to write poems?" Zhang Lanfeng asked in amazement.

Wang Kang glanced at Shen Linfeng with a sluggish face, "Yes, I still have to do it, I want to make him doubt life today!"

, ask for a bank note, thanks

Chapter 74 Composing ten songs in a row, shocking Yangzhou