"Lang" is the name for young talents. It can be seen that this young scholar named Liu is well-known as a handsome young man in Yucheng, otherwise he would not attract so many women to come and cheer for him.
Among the women who came here with admiration, there were even young ladies from wealthy families. Although they were not as crazy as ordinary women, their eyes were full of emotion and they commented in a low voice.
"This Liu Lang is young and handsome. The most important thing is that he was selected at a young age. His future is limitless. In time, he might become the second Li Yuhang."
"On the other hand, although Qin Feng has some talents, it's a pity that his reputation is so bad that people don't like him."
Hearing the comments around him, Liu Juren raised his head even higher, his brows filled with pride and pride, as if he, as a Juren, was already above Qin Feng.
Ning Hu, who always followed Qin Feng and protected him, curled his lips and whispered: "Are all these Yucheng women blind?"
"Brother Qin is the No. 1 prince in the world, the lord of the Northern Territory, holds great power, and is one of the top ten wealthy businessmen in Daliang. His literary achievements have long been praised by the world. These great achievements are actually called a bit of talent. ?Hmph, these stinky bitches are not only blind, but their brains are not enough."
Qin Feng patted Ning Hu on the shoulder and told him not to act like a resentful woman.
To be honest, compared to the rigorous atmosphere in Daliang, Qin Feng prefers the open atmosphere in Beidi. After all, women in the city have no scruples and wave flags and shouts, which is rare in Daliang.
While the folk customs are strong, it also means that the atmosphere is open and everything has its pros and cons.
At this moment, Liu Juren pretended to hold his hand in front of him: "Has the Marquis of Qin ever heard of the order?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng clasped his hands behind his back and shrugged disapprovingly: "This order is still a method passed down from Daliang. I am a native of Daliang. Do you think I have heard of it?"
"I'm afraid most of the literary games in Beidi were passed down from Daliang, right?"
Liu Juren's face looked unnatural for a while, but he pretended not to hear, and just said to himself: "Since the Marquis of Qin knows the order, it will be easy to handle."
"Winter will begin in a few days, when the weather will be cold and everything will wither. Thousands of people in Dadi are looking forward to spring as soon as possible. It can be said that the word 'spring' encapsulates the simplest vision of the people. "
"This first pass of the order is titled with the word 'spring'. I'll give it a start for the Marquis of Qin."
Speaking of this, Liu Juren pretended to be walking back and forth in the lobby, sometimes raising his head to sigh, sometimes lowering his head to meditate. His movements were full of elegant scholarly spirit, which made the women outside the door feel excited.
As everyone knows, Liu Juren doesn't care at all about the vulgar fans outside the door. He knows that Princess Jingci is watching in the restaurant opposite, so naturally he wants to show his best side. If he can win the princess's heart, he can soar to the sky. From then on, he escaped from the mortal mud.
"Wow, he is indeed Liu Lang, so handsome."
"Haha, ever since 'Executive Orders' became popular in Yucheng, few people are Liu Lang's opponents. Even if Qin Feng is full of knowledge and can speak well, he may not be able to win the game of poetry."
"If Liu Lang defeats Qin Feng, he will definitely be famous all over the world. At that time, he will not need to go to the civil service department to gain experience, he can directly become an official and have a bright future."
Amidst the admiration of the crowd, Liu Juren finally got an idea, shook his head and recited: "The water of the Spring River is so blue that it reaches the sky."
The rules of the order are similar to the Solitaire game. Choose a topic, such as the word "spring", then the two words will revolve around the word "spring", each person will write a poem, and so on.
The number of words in each poem must not exceed seven, and the word spring must be skipped back.
In the first sentence, the word spring is in the first character, then in the second sentence, the word spring must be placed in the second character, and so on.
If you can't do it in the end, you lose.
As everyone knows, Qin Feng stopped playing with this kind of childishness when he was wandering around Daliang Kyoto. It was too low-level...
Qin Feng blurted out without even thinking: "The spring will happen."
Everyone knew that Qin Feng could not be defeated as soon as he came up, but they did not expect that Qin Feng answered so quickly, with almost no hesitation!
The person who was waiting to laugh at and irritate Qin Feng had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.
Liu Juren was also a little surprised. He had been playing orders for so many years and had met countless talented people. Even Li Yuhang, the white crane in Yucheng, could not answer so quickly...
Could it be that……
Is there really poetry in the belly of the man in front of me?
Liu Juren did not believe in evil, and this question was written by him, so he had already studied many good sentences before Qin Feng arrived. The reason why he rushed to write the question first was to avoid making mistakes.
At this time, Liu Juren was confident and sneered secretly, thinking that Qin Feng fell into the trap without knowing it, which was really funny.
He immediately followed up with the third sentence: "The spring breeze in February is like scissors."
Everyone who had been holding their breath breathed a sigh of relief and applauded.
"Hahaha, Liu Lang is not slow at all!"
"As expected of a great talent from Yucheng, let Qin Feng see the style of Beidi literature today!"
Just when everyone was feeling proud, Qin Feng's voice sounded again.
"There is no plan to stay in spring."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the way everyone looked at Qin Feng changed again and again.
"This... this guy doesn't even think about it? Could it be that... he's already prepared?"
"Although Qin Feng is not lovable, we don't slander him so much. After all, this order was set up by Liu Juren, and Liu Juren also came up with the title. Even if Qin Feng wants to cheat, he has no conditions."
"Full of knowledge? Huh, I don't believe it!"
Seeing everyone's shocked and helpless expressions, Ning Hu couldn't hold back his laughter. He felt that these people were simply seeking death by comparing poetry with Qin Feng.
Liu Juren couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and quickly said the last sentence he had prepared.
"The setting sun brings spring everywhere!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. Normally, it would take a stick of incense to speak before the question was pushed to the fifth word.
However, Qin Feng and Liu Juren had already exchanged five sentences in just a few breaths.
This kind of speed is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented.
For a moment, everyone at the scene forgot to ridicule Qin Feng, and only looked forward to how Qin Feng would deal with it.
Moreover, Qin Feng’s previous responses were all five-character poems, but the word spring has been pushed to the sixth character, which means that Qin Feng’s next poem must be seven words, which is tantamount to narrowing Qin Feng’s performance. scope.
result……
Qin Feng still blurted out without thinking: "It's spring when the wind and rain clear."
The entire scene was silent, and everyone looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, filled with wonder.
