Chapter 1979

When ye fan saw that the scene was quiet, he was still staring at himself inexplicably. He was not happy to say, "why do you look at me like this? Don't you mean that you will be punished for three cups?"

Zhang Taifu laughed bitterly, "Ye's son-in-law is really a man of love, let alone In this round, you can't appreciate the works of Ye's son-in-law. ".

"Hum, it's just embroidered pillows. There's no real material." immediately, some talented people disdain to smile.

"It seems that plagiarizing Su Huafan's poems is mostly true The poem was written on the spot, and it was immediately exposed.

Lu Xin, Bai Li Qingtian and other talented people who have just received high praise also cast disappointment and contempt on Ye Fan.

Many of them admire Ye Fan very much before they come, but unexpectedly Ye Fan chooses to escape?

Originally the talented son-in-law that admires originally, unexpectedly is just a plagiarist, this how many let them regret and angry.

Su Hua fan is sitting on the Diaoyutai with a relaxed face.

He didn't believe at all that the waste of Zhenbei Houfu, which had been so mediocre for so many years, would suddenly become a great talent.

It's enough to make a few songs occasionally. If you can make a big show at the Lin Lang poetry fair, the probability is too small.

What's more, Ye Fan didn't dare to confront him at Tianwen university that day. Obviously, he didn't have enough confidence.

"Big brother, you can really do it..." Ye Wanqing sees elder brother this to be relieved to sit down, not from straight sigh.

Ye Fan doesn't care. He doesn't care how those people talk about him. He continues to eat delicious dishes and drinks and says, "your brother, I'm so different.".

Su light snow beside but smile and shake his head, "husband do not want to write poetry is OK, but don't get drunk, a thousand days drunk can be very strong.".

"Don't worry, it's called Qianri drunk, I call Qianbei buzui..."

Ye Fan jumped over here, and the talented people continued.

When a poem is read out, everyone stops talking about it for a while, and comments and cheers come out again.

Finally, when it was Su's turn to paint fans, all the talented people in the audience showed a look of special expectation.

Su Huafan got up and politely saluted Zhang Taifu at a distance. Then he raised his head in a dignified manner and recited with deep emotion:

"although there is no one to ask about the boat, Su Huafan stood up.

The poem on Mianshang becomes the same meal. It's hard to accept the immortal family once drunk.

Misty rain dawn, clear water. Before spring, the sky is disorderly and the rain is bleak.

It's not enough to remember the tears of the green plum, that is to say, the rain and the dew are excellent... "

After a word was given up, the scene immediately cheered, and the judges all nodded.

On those pavilions outside, the girls of caiyunfang, who were wearing gorgeous clothes, showed their intoxication and looked up at Su Huafan with admiration.

"Well Good! The works of Su Huafan are not of the same grade. All of a sudden, they combine the love of men and women in the majestic world. They are really excellent works I can't help but comment.

Su Hua Fan, with a modest look on his face, arched his hand and asked Zhang Taifu, "students dare, please Taifu evaluate one or two."

"Ha ha It can be noted that there are slight flaws in the culture and emotion, but it is also a masterpiece.

After all, it's a temporary work. It's really rare to learn how to draw fans... " Zhang Taifu commented.

Even Zhang Taifu, such as a leading class figure, are so praised, and the talent on the scene is naturally more and more respected.

"This is the first talent in the imperial city. It is not at the same level with some people!" A few talented people laughed at each other.

Su Huafan's face was arrogant, and he glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously. He finally got revenge for his embarrassing revenge at Tianwen university that day!

He can't wait to wait for the second round, the third round, and enjoy Ye Fan's ugliness

Ye Fan didn't feel at all. He was drinking alone and silent.

It's not that ye fan is deliberately dazzled and pretending to be stupid, but listening to those poems. Although they are not so powerful, they are all about missing each other in the end

Ye Fan listens to listen, can't help but think of the distant place, his daughter, women

All kinds of memories and missing feelings were linked up, which made him feel a little uncomfortable

Although he has experienced many battles, he is still less than 30 years old.

He is still a young man, but forced by survival, he has experienced too many things that others can't imagine

At ordinary times, he can use strong willpower to overcome some negative emotions, not to think more.

But when he is really quiet, drinking wine and listening to poems, his heart will show a soft side

A faint sadness makes Ye Fan's mood seem to be very low

This situation, in the eyes of others on the scene, was that ye fan was depressed because of his exposure and humiliation.

Even Su Qingxue and ye Wanqing on one side think it is Ye Fan who is not happy. Some of them blame themselves for not letting Ye Fan bring them.After the first round of poetry, more than 50 graceful women came to the stage.

This time, it's not dancing, it's singing.

Each woman was divided into ten groups with pipa, Sheng, Liuqin and other musical instruments in her hands.

These ten groups of women take turns to play, and each of them will accompany and sing a short passage by themselves.

In this way, each woman's strength has a clear distinction between high and low.

When it was Gu Qing's turn, the woman held the pipa in her hand and sang: "who is the river flowing in Zhuhu?" When Su Wei looked at flowers from north to South... "

Melodious music, accompanied by euphemistic and moving songs, spread throughout the venue.

Many talented people showed their admiration and became infatuated for a while.

When Gu Qing finished singing that part, many people were still thinking about it, very reluctant to give up

"It's no wonder that my husband likes this Qing'er. She really sings well, has deep feelings and long lasting charm..." Su Qingxue comments thoughtfully on the side.

Ye Fan grinned bitterly, too lazy to explain more.

When the five songs were finished, the singers showed the next famous brand to the public and stepped down again.

This time, the king of Qi stood up and said in a loud voice: "all the talented people must have understood what the second topic is. I will draw lots directly..."

Indeed, the five songs just now were all expressions of homesickness, so everyone nodded in succession.

The king of Qi drew out a piece of paper and said with a smile, "the great Zheng school, Lu Xin Ha ha, this time, start directly from the first row!

Mr. Lu, you are known as the first talent of Dazheng University. You must be the first to go there. It's very relaxed... "

"Your Highness, the king of Qi, is flattered."

Lu Xin got up with confidence on his face and saluted the crowd. Then he began to write a poem: "when the neighbors are standing in front of you, ten thousand winners will send you

I don't know the wind and moon and the clouds in the bun... "

Read out a sentence of poetry, again let many people feel incomparable.

Ye Fan stroked his hair and sighed. His homesickness made him feel bad

After a while, it was Ye Fan's turn.

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