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Zhao Zhaizhu heard Su Shan's comment and laughed loudly, "Okay!"well said!Even if it were him, it wouldn't have such a hit-to-the-point effect!

It wasn't that Su Shan wanted to step on him intentionally, it was actually this word... He had heard it before!

Mao Wenxi of the Tang Dynasty wrote "The Qixi Festival Believes Every Year"!

"Xuzhuang Manji" commented on this word as "mediocre in meaning and taste like chewing wax"!

Do you think this is weird, Su Shan? !

But the people from the Wenbi Pavilion opposite didn't do it, "Boy! What do you mean by saying this?! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"Yes! I think this word is very good! Who in the audience can write better?!"

"That's right! I guess this poem is enough to compete for No. 1!"

"........."

At this time, Bai Xiaochuan waved his hand to stop their words. He glanced at Su Shan with a smile, and without letting Su Shan explain, he said directly: "This student from the academy wrote good lyrics, but this is the first one." That’s all, let’s see what good works come next, okay?”

When Nie Yuan heard this, he just snorted coldly at Su Shan, then nodded and said: "That's natural! I'll wait to see what amazing works some people can do, and it's not just the same!"

The academy student looked at Su Shan with a cold face, and then stepped back.

The student retreated, followed by an old gentleman who came up, "Haha..., my poem is not as good as the little friend just now, it's embarrassing..."

Within a moment, a seven-character rhyme poem ended.

Everyone was slightly startled. In fact, the level of this poem was not low, and it was definitely not as bad as the old gentleman said.

The applause gradually sounded...

"Haha... Mr. Shen is so humble. This is definitely a masterpiece."

A child student wrote down Mr. Shen's poem and put it aside. Not long after, another child came up, took the copied poem, and walked downstairs. He must have taken it for grading.

The people in the Wenbi Pavilion obviously didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. Nie Yuan winked at him, and then another person from the group of academy students came up and recited a poem loudly.

Slowly, the atmosphere gradually became warmer, and some scholars with a more reserved temperament also came up.

one by one……

But until now, only two or three people from Wenliuzhai had gone up. As for Zhao Zhaizhai and Su Shan, they were sitting there motionless.

When Nie Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but sneer, "Huh! It's just a bluff, just for fame and reputation!"

His words were not loud, but they were enough to reach Master Zhao's ears. However, he was surprisingly not in a hurry this time, but looked extremely calm.

At this time, Nie Yuan glanced at Master Zhao coldly and walked out slowly.

Everyone knows that Nie Yuan can't help but want to show off in front of the city lord!

To be honest, after Nie Yuan came up, the poem he wrote was very good, very grand, and seemed to be very literary. There was constant applause from all around, and even the city lord Bai Xiaochuan also gave it high praise.

"Haha... Pavilion Master Nie, that's great! It's so well hidden!"

The old woman holding the smelly feet on the side said again at this time: "Yes! The more I read this poem, the more interesting it becomes. It really makes people feel endless aftertaste!"

When Su Shan heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

Your uncle's!What about the little bully?

The little bully has so much fun!

The Qixi Festival Poetry Conference continues, and two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Bai Xiaochuan said: "Haha... Our Gusu City is really full of talents. Today has opened my eyes. There are many excellent poems and poems. It is really a feast!"

At this time, the book boy next to Bai Xiaochuan made a "swipe" sound and unfolded a scroll in his hand, which listed the specific number of votes submitted by one hundred people in the city.

The person at the top of the list was, as everyone expected, an academy student, but he was not the first one to appear.

No.2 is Mr. Sun who just appeared for the second time.

The third, fourth, and seventh are all students from the academy.

The last three are occupied by several young talents from outside.

No one from Shuliuzhai was on the list!

Because the people from Wenbi Pavilion almost dominated the list, Bai Xiaochuan asked Nie Yuan to come forward and comment on these poems.

However, after he kept talking for a long time, he suddenly got confused and started talking about Su Shan.

"Before, some people in the study said that the poetry of our Wenbi Pavilion was tasteless. In fact, it was not the case. I have read some of the things written by that young gentleman..."

Eh?

Did you say Su Shan?

The people on the fourth floor attic suddenly looked at Su Shan, waiting for a good show.

The people listening to the poetry downstairs had obviously heard Nie Yuan's words, and were all waiting for his next words, wanting to hear what Wenbi Pavilion had to say about the beloved Journey to the West.

"Those things! I don't know what to say, they're not worth mentioning!" After holding in his anger for more than ten days, he finally found a chance to vent his anger. He couldn't control himself when he said that he was angry, "It's just garbage !”

Everyone was shocked when they heard Nie Yuan's words!

After all, Journey to the West is just a novel. Naturally, it is not as high-level as poetry and poetry, but that’s not to say!

It's just that Nie Yuan had obviously planned ahead and cooperated with the manpower secretly arranged outside the restaurant.

The tone of the conversation suddenly changed, and gradually turned towards Wenbi Pavilion.

"Did you hear it? Master Nie of the Wenbi Pavilion said that the Journey to the West... was not well written."

"Hmph! I've told you before, what can a boy of fourteen or five years old without even having all his hair write write?"

"But, I have read Journey to the West, and it is actually very well written!"

"Haha... do you understand, or does Pavilion Master Nie understand? Pavilion Master Nie Yuan speaks out about the Capital Academy!"

A fledgling book author!

A master of a pavilion who was born in an academy!

Who reads more books?Who knows better?Isn't this obvious?

Master Zhao was about to explode when he heard the unfavorable comments about Su Shan outside the restaurant!

No more!I originally wanted to save it for the last moment to make a shining debut!

The bastard Nie Yuan did this, forcing him not to hold back anymore!

"What, Mr. Xiao Su, did I say something wrong?" Nie Yuan glanced at Su Shan coldly, and then continued: "If there is anything wrong, you can point it out. The book you wrote is No, it’s just not literary! There’s no point in reading it at all!”

"Haha..., in the poetry meeting just now, you Shuliuzhai also shrunk, which proves that what I said is true!" Nie Yuan laughed, belittling Shuliuzhai to his heart's content, pouring out his love Unhappy in my heart: "Otherwise, everyone is here! Mr. Xiao Su, how about also coming forward to sing a song for everyone to taste and appreciate?!"

Oops!This really means you won’t die if you don’t seek death!

Su Shan was so angry that she laughed, "Is there anyone in the world who really believes in God?"

Why do you rush to show your face and let others beat you? !

Next to Su Shan, Tang Yan pushed Su Shan hard: "If you don't come up quickly, I'm so angry!"

Su Shan chuckled, gave Zhao Zhaizhu and Tang Yan a reassuring look, and then walked up slowly.

Nie Yuan was slightly startled at this. He didn't expect that Su Shan would actually catch up. Haha, this is just right for you to make a fool of yourself in front of the whole city!

Seeing that Su Shan hadn't appeared just now, Bai Xiaochuan thought that he was unprepared, so he said, "Mr. Xiao Su, don't worry, do you want to think about it again and look for inspiration?"

"Haha... Thank you City Lord, it's just a poem!"

Ok?

Bai Xiaochuan was stunned when he heard this...

A temporary appearance, creating in such a short time?

Nie Yuan had a look of contempt on his face. Even the students in the academy had prepared Chinese Valentine's Day poems several days in advance. You still want to compose them on the spot?Who are you trying to fool? !

Ha ha……

Su Shan naturally doesn't need to prepare, everyone knows the reason!

Speaking of Chinese Valentine's Day...

There is a song that everyone must know. Just like when we talk about the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone immediately thinks of the water tune song Tou. When talking about the Chinese Valentine's Day, it is naturally the famous song "Magpie Bridge Immortal, Fiber Clouds Make Clueless"!

This poem by Qin Guan is well deserved!

Say my book is not literary!

Those who look down on me, Journey to the West of Greater China!

Stretch out your face for me!

Amid everyone's discussion, Su Shan walked slowly, taking only seven steps, to the attic. When he lowered his head, he could see the crowd of people listening to poetry downstairs.

At this moment, Su Shan took a deep breath, "Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and Yinhan hides in darkness from afar."

As soon as this sentence came out, Nie Yuan was stunned, and Master Zhao was also stunned!

In just seven steps, Su Shan, Su Shan actually composed the lyrics? !And when you read this first sentence carefully, you will get goosebumps unconsciously!

He slowly closed his eyes, "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world."

Su Shan has a delicate appearance, red lips and white teeth, and her affectionate look instantly fascinated many little girls...

"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, bear to look after Queqiao's way back."

Speaking of tenderness, Su Shan was so shameless that he lowered his head and looked at the screaming little girls downstairs...

After the last sentence, Su Shan's eyes gradually softened. Unconsciously, he thought of his childhood sweetheart, Ye Conghe...

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

Finished with one word!

The people in the attic looked at the young man with his head slightly bowed...

Everyone is crazy!