Time is running out.
All the talented people booed.
Some people are so excited that they write furiously. When they write, they cover their writing tightly so that no one can read it, for fear of being copied by others.
Some talented people look unhappy.
Thinking with your toes, you know that there is no masterpiece brewing.
Yan Qi stopped teasing Jie Siwen, and with a glance, he saw that everyone opened their eyes, and each of them became more confident, spread out their pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to compose poems.
Kong Chen finally stood up, his old wrinkles blooming.
Yan Qi smiled and said, "Is Master Kong Chen's masterpiece finished?"
Kong Chen smiled broadly.
Jie Siwen sarcastically said: "Master Kong Chen is so old that he may have lost all his knowledge to his grandmother's house. What good poems can he come up with in this short time?"
Kong Chen snorted: "You'll know in a moment whether the poem is a good one or not."
He wrote the poem, folded it, and waited for someone to collect it.
Xie Sanjia was like a spring breeze, shaking his feather fan, very cool.
Xie Siwen asked: "Xie Jieyuan, why don't you start writing?"
Xie Sanjia said confidently: "There's no rush, you write it first and wait until the girl from Luohuafang comes to collect the poems. Then it won't be too late."
Xie Siwen gave a thumbs up and showed off to everyone: "Did you see it? This is called confidence. Don't panic if you have poems and books in your belly! In my opinion, this time Xie Jieyuan is going to win the beauty back."
Xie Sanjia quickly shook his head: "It's just for fun with others. As for beauty, to me, it's just a floating cloud. My heart is not here, my heart is not here, haha."
Although this guy said that his heart was not there, there was a look of lust on his face.
Yan Qi looked at it clearly.
Jie Sanjia, this guy looks like a pretty boy, he is deeply involved in adultery, and his breath is impetuous. He obviously indulges in too much sex and is suffering from kidney deficiency and qi deficiency. What are you pretending to be?
What annoys you the most is people like you who are obviously full of thoughts but pretend to be high-minded.
For example, if I like beautiful women, it is written on my face. Do I need to wear a mask? Are you tired?
Jingle Bell!
There was a ringing sound and the time was up.
After a while, an exquisite little girl came over and said, "Masters, I'm here to collect poems."
The voice is sweet, with five plus signs.
Everyone followed the sound.
What a pretty girl.
She is eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a floral skirt, waist-cinched, low-cut, white flowers exposed on her shoulders, pink neck, and slim waist.
Especially that pretty face, with a thin layer of makeup, and beautiful eyes that are curved and looking forward, revealing a charming charm.
Jie Siwen looked like a nymphomaniac and trembled when he spoke. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is your sister?"
day!
Actually called sister?
Yan Qi wanted to laugh after hearing this: Seeing how excited this guy is, don't you pee your pants?
You are almost 40 years old and you call me sister?
Excuse me?
The little girl bowed slightly and said, "Masters, I am Miss Meizhi's maid. My name is Yuanbao. I am eighteen years old today. Master, please don't call me sister. I can't reach you."
"Ah, this..."
Jie Siwen blushed with embarrassment and hesitated: "Miss Yuanbao, please sit over here."
As he said this, he moved to pull Yuan Bao's little hand.
Yuan Bao smiled slightly, looked slow, but took a side step and slid out diagonally, just avoiding Jie Siwen's big hand.
Jie Siwen originally thought he would be able to catch Yuan Bao's little hand, but he threw himself too hard, but failed to catch it. He stumbled and almost hit the side of the ship. He hurriedly recovered his body, his face red and embarrassed.
Everyone couldn't hold back their laughter.
This guy is too impatient.
Yan Qi was an expert. When he saw Yuan Bao's side steps, he was shocked.
Holy shit!
Yuan Bao is a practicing master.
Although his training is not very good, he is definitely good at martial arts.
Yan Qi was also a little depressed.
Are all the girls in the brothel good at martial arts?
In the past, Xiaocui knew martial arts in Chenxiang Pavilion.
Not to mention Bai Chaoyun, whose kung fu is so superb that if he fights against her, he will be beaten into pieces within three moves.
Nowadays, Yuanbao can also do martial arts.
If you calculate it this way, Wu Meizhi must also be able to do martial arts.
Why!
I have a headache.
Yuan Bao avoided the anxious Jie Siwen and said crisply: "Masters, please give me the poems you have finished, okay?"
Everyone was impressed by Yuanbao's sweet voice and attractive appearance.
Yuanbao is just Wu Meizhi's maid, but she is so beautiful. Wu Meizhi must be so charming.
Although everyone also liked beauties, they were not as thirsty as Jie Siwen, so they handed the poems to Yuan Bao very gracefully.
Yuanbao was very polite, walked up to Kong Chen, and said with a bow: "Master Kong Chen, I heard from my lady that Master Kong Chen is an extraordinary scholar, and he is rich in knowledge. My lady also said that today, you can come to participate in the flower-picking ceremony. , Miss is very honored."
Kong Chen stood up and nodded: "I'm here to promote Chinese culture and use my remaining energy. I also want to draw ideas and set an example for talented people."
The meaning of his words was obvious.
I'm not here to hunt for beauty, I'm just here to join in the fun.
Yuan Bao nodded: "Uncle Kong Chen is such a good official."
Although this call "Uncle Kong Chen" was abrupt, it came from Yuan Bao's mouth. The voice was sweet, but it didn't feel so abrupt anymore.
Moreover, when Yuan Bao was called Uncle Kong Chen, there was a generational difference and he was regarded as an elder.
In other words, she knew that Kong Chen's original intention was not to hunt for beauty, but just to join in the fun.
Yan Qi looked at the pretty Yuan Bao and wondered, is this girl so considerate? She speaks crisply and decently, and she is not a stupid woman. She is very smart in her words and demeanor.
Hey, what a clever guy.
When Yuan Bao left Kong Chen, he walked in front of Yan Qi.
She discovered that this guy was so handsome and stylish, with sparkling eyes full of teasing and cunning.
Yuan Bao's chest trembled, and he was shocked by the electric shock. His voice was trembling: "Master, where are your poems?"
Before Yan Qi could say anything, Jie Siwen rushed over and teased loudly: "He is just a little book boy, not a talented man. What kind of poetry can he write? You don't even look at his clothes. He is shabby and ordinary. He looks like a servant. You shout His son? Isn’t that too much praise for him?”
Yuan Bao's red lips slightly opened, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Jie Siwen. She was neither humble nor arrogant: "This young master, my lady taught me that heroes do not care about their origins, and talents do not distinguish between high and low. Yuan Bao thinks it is very reasonable. I wonder if this young master can understand it. What does this mean?"
Jie Siwen blushed and didn't know what to say.
Everyone was amazed.
I didn't expect that Wu Meizhi's maid was so powerful. Not only was she good-looking, she had a hot figure, but she was also very knowledgeable.
The maids are so powerful, Wu Meizhi must be even better.
Yan Qi couldn't help but applaud after hearing this.
Yuan Bao bowed to Yan Qi, pursed his red lips, and looked at Yan Qi with his beautiful eyes. He was still a little nervous: "Master, where is your masterpiece? Can you give it to Yuan Bao?"
Yan Qi scratched her head: "Miss Yuanbao, I didn't have any good works originally, but when I saw Miss Yuanbao's charming face, I suddenly got inspired. Girl, please go elsewhere to collect the poems. After I finish them, I will give them to Miss Yuanbao."
Yuan Bao's cheeks were shy: This young man praised me for my good looks.
So shy.
