Xiao Yinyue, who wanted to keep a low profile, was forced to stand up by Ma Wuzhi. She was already angry, so she spoke with emotion, and deliberately pronounced her name as "Ma Wuzhi" so that he could hear it. Just wanted to make a joke.
After hearing this, Ma Wuzhi said angrily and loudly: "My name is Ma Wuzhi, which means both civil and military, not Ma Wuzhi!"
Xiao Yinyue immediately said with an apologetic expression: "Oh, Ma Jiaoxi is not called Ma Wuzhi!"
After saying that, she turned around and looked at the square and asked loudly: "Ma Jiaoxi is not called Ma Wuzhi. Do you remember it?"
Almost everyone immediately responded in unison: "Remember!"
Xiao Yinyue then asked: "What's not Ma Jiaoxi's name?"
Everyone immediately smiled and replied: "Ma Wu Zhi!"
Xiao Yinyue then turned around to face Ma Wuzhi, who was trembling with anger, and said, "Ma Jiaoxi, it's okay now, everyone knows that you are no longer called Ma Wuzhi, and you have become a celebrity in our Seven Star Sect! "
Ma Wuzhi replied with trembling lips: "You...I won't argue with you, a little handyman, and stop talking nonsense. The time I just spent to write poems for everyone is one stick of incense. Now start the time, if you can If you write a poem on par with any of the poems above within the stipulated time, I will apologize to you, otherwise, you will have to admit to your face that you are just trash."
He was very excited at the moment, all because of Xiao Yinyue's words. However, Xiao Yinyue said calmly:
"Then what if I write better than the poems above? Is there any reward?"
Ma Wuzhi immediately replied: "If you can write better than the above, then all the four treasures of the study on the table will naturally belong to you."
After saying that, he realized that he did not seem to have the authority to make decisions, so he looked at Wang Han and Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin pretended not to understand what he meant and did not speak. Wang Han had no choice but to say:
"If that's the case, those rewards will naturally belong to her. Not to mention writing better, as long as she writes at the same level, she can be given it as compensation and encouragement."
He didn't want to make the decision privately, so he discussed it with Zhao Jin: "Palace Master Zhao, what do you think?"
Zhao Jin nodded slightly and replied: "I have no objection, it should be so!"
Xiao Yinyue replied still dissatisfied: "The Four Treasures of the Study were brought out by Hall Master Zhao. They belong to my sect. You are borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. You have no sincerity!"
Ma Wuzhi was so excited by Xiao Yinyue that he lost his mind. He immediately took out an exquisite and elegant Guqin from the storage bag he carried with him and said:
"The name of this piano is Yunquan. Its sound is as light and elegant as clouds, and as clear and lively as spring water. It was the favorite of Yun Miaoyin, the emperor of Qin Dynasty. I found it in a secret place. It can be said to be priceless. You If you can really write better poems than the ones above, this guqin will also be awarded to you!"
As soon as he took out this guqin, many people who knew guqin were surprised -
"This is Yunquan, Emperor Qin's favorite thing!"
"It is indeed too precious. It is many times more valuable than the Four Treasures of the Study!"
"It is said that this guqin is also a magical instrument that can cure diseases and kill people."
"But, can Xiao Yinyue win such a reward?"
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In this way, everyone knows that Yunquan is very valuable, but it is very uncertain whether she can write better poems. After all, everyone only knew that she read a lot before, but they had never heard of it. But she can write poetry.
The busboy pushed her out because he wanted her to speak up for the busboy and seek justice. He didn't really want her to participate in such a literary competition.
They are all long-established literati and have obtained various certificates. Xiao Yinyue is a small handyman who has only been employed for a month and cleans every day. How can she compare with others!
Therefore, although everyone present was amazed at the richness and preciousness of the rewards, almost all of them were not optimistic that Xiao Yinyue would win.
Ma Wuzhi also thought this way, so he dared to take out the guqin. Since you can't win anyway, I will take it out to covet you, making you envious but unable to take it away.
In this way, it also seems that he is very generous, even willing to take out such valuable items.
Xiao Yinyue's eyes lit up when she saw Guqin. Although she was a biologist in her previous life and was alone all her life, it did not mean that she was a rigid person.
On the contrary, her hobbies are very colorful. She can't write poems and songs. After all, there is no such learning atmosphere anymore, but she has worked hard on playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
As far as she knows, many scientists are actually versatile. Unlike what the world thinks, scientists only spend all day doing experiments in the laboratory, and then look gray and slovenly.
Only when they are too focused when doing experiments will they ignore their personal image. But after leaving the laboratory, everyone has their own life, listening to music, playing the piano, playing the violin, etc. Very rich.
In her previous life, because she didn't have a family, she spent more time on hobbies, so her level was higher, but she didn't participate in various competitions.
She has never participated in a competition, but many competition winners have praised her skills and feel inferior to her.
In terms of music, she is extremely fond of Guqin and Guzheng, and her level of playing the top ten famous Guqin pieces is extremely high.
Therefore, she was overjoyed at the moment she saw the guqin. She did not expect to have such a harvest today.
She herself is not good at poetry and poetry, but she has it in her memory!
After reading books for so many years, memory is a very rich treasure. She still remembers watching TV and poetry conferences in her previous life. Many people in it had a rich reserve of poetry, but in her opinion, they were still lacking because she Can remember more.
Over there, Ma Wuzhi saw Xiao Yinyue looking at the guqin he took out, looking like she was in a state of wandering mind. She didn't say anything for a long time, so she asked:
"Xiao Yinyue, the rewards are rich enough now. Have you decided what to write? Time is running out."
As he spoke, he looked specifically at a stick of incense that was lit not far away. It had been lit since he said he was going to start the timer. This interlude was added in the middle, and now it is almost half burned.
When Xiao Yinyue was called out by him, she came back to her senses, followed her eyes and glanced at the incense stick, and then said with a slightly panicked expression:
"Of course I'm very satisfied with the reward, but I should start counting again at this time, and the half time of burning incense just now doesn't count."
Many of the handymen below immediately echoed:
"Yes, we have to restart the time, the time just now does not count!"
"In the time it took me to speak, half the time to burn the incense has passed. I will definitely light another one."
"I want to light another incense stick!"
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When Ma Wuzhi saw Xiao Yinyue finally showing a panicked expression, the tension in his heart disappeared a little.
To be honest, he had taken out the guqin on impulse just now, and he actually regretted it a bit. Although he knew in his heart that Xiao Yinyue had no chance of winning, he still felt inexplicably uneasy.
In addition to the so-called wealth that should not be revealed, he got the guqin in a secret realm and kept it secretly without letting anyone know. Unexpectedly, he couldn't bear to take it out today.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. If people know that he has such a precious thing, it will eventually bring him some unpredictable troubles.
However, after everything was taken out and the words were spoken, he naturally had no way to regret it and could only pretend not to care and continue to put the guqin on the table.
And how could he agree to Xiao Yinyue's request to reset the time? So he shook his head calmly and said:
"Re-time? That's impossible. In fact, you are taking advantage. You heard them writing the same topic. I even re-timed you just now, which is a great favor to you. You It’s better to hurry up and think quickly, there will only be one-third of the incense left.”
This is the top of a mountain, and incense burns faster. Although many people below want to reset the time for Xiao Yinyue, Ma Wuzhi's statement is actually reasonable. In order not to disturb Xiao Yinyue's thinking, everyone tacitly quieted down. .
For a moment, Xiao Yinyue's small figure became the focus of the entire square. Both the host and the guests looked at this beautiful handyman curiously.
Everyone is curious, what kind of poems can she write?
Xiao Yinyue was walking back and forth on the observation deck, and everyone took the initiative to give her an open space so that she could pace back and forth.
I saw her walking back and forth, looking at the distant mountain peaks from time to time, with a nervous expression and slightly wrinkled brows, as if she was thinking hard.
There is no way, Xiao Yinyue doesn't want to be too high-profile. If she writes a poem in seven steps, it will make people feel too amazing and suspicious.
Although she could prove that she could write a lot of poems, it was too shocking and inconsistent with her own idea of a low-key life.
This is a fairy world. If a powerful person wants to forcibly peek into his own spiritual world, he can do so.
Seeing that only one-fifth of the incense stick was left, many people shook their heads and sighed involuntarily.
Although the rewards are good, they are not easy to get!
Xiao Yin took a look at the incense stick in the moonlit night and knew that there was not much time and could not waste any more, so he suddenly raised his brows and said with a smile: "Yes!"
This sentence "Yes" immediately cheered up many people. Whether it is written well or not is one thing. If you can write it at least, you can save some face. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that Ma Wuneng's words of belittling the handyman have come true? ?
You can lose, but you can't hand in a blank. This is what many handymen expect from Xiao Yinyue.
But this sentence "Yes" made Ma Wuneng's heart tighten inexplicably and he became uneasy.
Just when everyone was thinking, Xiao Yinyue walked quickly to the desk, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and then quickly started writing on the paper.
People standing far away were very curious, but they couldn't see what was written, so they could only suppress their curiosity and wait patiently.
The people who were close all turned their heads and looked at the desk.
When she wrote the first sentence, Zhao Jin, who had been watching the show silently, couldn't help but blurt out praise: "Good!"
Just when the people in the distance were itching to know what was written, Wang Han read it out in cooperation -
“Looking at the side, it looks like a ridge and the side looks like a peak!”
