At the entrance of the stairs, a thin figure walked down. Many people held their breath in full view. Someone exclaimed: "It's Chen Ji, Chen Gong, Yes, Chen Gong is here, the students are polite."

Many people stood up and paid homage to Chen Ji.

The appeal of idols is indeed huge. When these pretentious talents met Chen Ji, they were all shorter. Chen Ao and others who followed Chen Ji downstairs were very disappointed because they were sadly regarded as air, especially Chen Ao, who had always dreamed of being fireflies and scarabs. But today they treated Chen Ji as green leaves, and even the foil was annoying.

"This guy is so frustrated, and some people like it. It's unreasonable." Chen Ao lamented in his heart, looking at Chen Ji, who was full of spring breeze and a reserved smile, and complained in his heart: "Pretend, keep pretending, see when you pretend."

Chen Ji didn't know Chen Ao's thoughts. He was very excited and comfortable today. I never thought that after so many years, everyone had not forgotten him. It's worth it to live in this world.

After going downstairs, Chen Ji sat on the top of his head, and there was a sign on the table in front of him. Hey, I have to see what was written. Chen Ji opened the sign and saw five red pen characters written on the sign.

Khan, Chen Ji was so funny and laughed. He was so chaotic. He was the best husband in the world. This is pushing me to the forefront. How could he be the best in the world? Even if Su Shi was born again, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

Chen Ji's face turned slightly red, and he secretly wanted to cover the sign. Although he was thick-skinned, he couldn't cover it.

Chen Ao sat on the small desk on Chen Ji and winked at Chen Ji. Chen Ji knew that this guy wanted to announce the opening, so he coughed and said, "I am fortunate to be here with you today. I love you, Chen will remember it in my heart." He also wanted to make a few remarks, but Chen Ao had interrupted the other side and said, "Mr. Chen is about to announce the beginning of the poetry competition, and I think many people can't wait."

Er... Chen Ji was stunned and said angrily: "Start it, the rules are very simple. Let's take this Sui Yashan Room as the title today. Each person has a limited time limit. If it exceeds the time or is incorrect, it will be eliminated."

Everyone agreed, Zhang Yidao was eager to try and said first: "There are tall buildings on the Bian River."

Wow, everyone looked at Zhang Yidao sideways. This guy is so shameless and he answered quickly. Everyone knows that the easiest thing to write a poem is the first sentence. It doesn’t need to follow the past, it just needs to open the future, and there is no pressure at all.

As soon as Zhang Yidao finished speaking, Young Master Wen around him felt very stressed. Everyone noticed that he should be the one who answered the next sentence, but his whole heart was full of thoughts on the lady, and he couldn't concentrate. After being embarrassed for a long time, he couldn't say why.

As time passed, Chen Ji said without hesitation: "Please go to the side hall to rest for a while." This is to ask Mr. Wen to leave the stage and be eliminated. Mr. Wen nodded in a daze and said in a gentle manner: "Shame, ashamed." Looking up, I could see the lady's beautiful figure, so sad!

Everyone laughed, and someone stood up and said, "The above and the floating clouds..."

This sentence comes out in the second chapter, which is both neat and in line with the meaning of the topic, connecting the past and the future, and is very skillful. Some people applaud.

Someone said unwillingly: "There are intercourse and the beautiful windows."

The first sentence means a tall building on the edge of the Bian River. The second sentence means someone suddenly looks up and sees a "high building" standing in front of you. The third sentence is not uncommon for sparse windows. It means that the tall building carved with patterns and interlaced into a pane of beautiful text. This is a description of the scenery and has no meaning, so although this person read the next chapter, no one applauded it.

At this time, the atmosphere became lively. Some people stood up to make up for the second chapter of the poem, and some couldn't make up for it. They secretly said ashamed and automatically left the stage. One by one, they stood up to the poem, and the one who said "The third stairs of Age" said: "There are strings and singing on it."

When it was Chen Ao's turn, Chen Ao's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "I sighed again and again."

Wow, there is another even more shameless one. There are only more than twenty people left in the field. They all look at Chen Ao sideways and sigh again and again. Damn this is simply a likable level, but he is not picky about the rhythm and can't make any mistakes.

Chen Ao nodded to everyone and wrote poems, but he was not even half-baked. Fortunately, he was smart and would not be eliminated.

Anyway, he has no pressure at all, he is a little thicker and nothing is a cloud of clouds.

In the corner of the side hall, a pair of young men in brocade were smiling, especially the young man standing holding the handle of the fan. His handsome face slightly raised and said to another young man: "Zi Heng, this person is hidden deep, and he sighs repeatedly, which is interesting."

The young man named Ziheng frowned, and his eyebrows were very scented. His lips were like red dots, his eyes were like morning stars, he held a small white fan in his hand, and was wearing a light yellow gown. He was very handsome and outrageous. He curled his lips and said, "San brother, there is nothing fun in this poetry meeting, it's boring. I want to go back."

‘San Brother’ smiled, held his shoulder and whispered: “Look at it again.”

Ziheng had no choice but to be patient and continue to stand by and watch.

Someone answered a few more words, and three people were eliminated, but these people were not upset. After all, they needed to be anxious about poetry, and sometimes they needed some inspiration. Occasionally making mistakes is not a big deal, so they went to the side hall not far away to watch the battle.

It was almost time to go, and many people's eyes fell on a handsome young man in the hall, with their eyes very enthusiastic and complicated.

The young man smiled slightly, stood up with a hint of elegance, and said, "It seems that only the students are left to have not yet taken over. It's great. Today's beautiful scenery, and it's a great honor to be able to gather with everyone in the Sui Yashan Room."

He said a lot of nonsense, and everyone was not upset, saying, "Young Master Zeng, great talent, let's listen to Mr. Zeng's good words with pride."

It turned out that this person was Zeng Sui'an, the leader of the fourth son of Bianjing. The son of Zeng Sui'an, an official, was praised by people at the time as a child prodigy since childhood. He had no intention of imperial examinations, but was full of knowledge. He was very popular in Bianjing City. Many people mentioned him and were both jealous and envious. This time, it was said that a young prodigy also appeared in Lingyin Temple to challenge Zeng Sui'an. This matter has long been discussed.

So as soon as Zeng Sui'an came out, it immediately aroused the interest of many people, and some people were speculating where the genius prodigy was? Why didn't he appear for a long time?

Zeng Suian was covered in spring breeze, holding his hands, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if inspiration came out, and he smiled and said, "The previous sentence was filled with my brother's face, and he sighed repeatedly, generous and sad. Then let me make up for the remaining poems." He looked up at the beam of the room, looked up at the starry sky, and began to brew emotions.

Chen Ao also looked up at the beam of the house. Damn, there is no starry sky here. Does this guy have periarthritis of the shoulder?

A talented man is a talented man. Zeng Sui'an began to recite: "If you don't care about the pain of singing, you will be hurt by the soulmate. I wish to fly high for the two swans..."

"Okay!" Many people slapped the table and shouted endlessly. It was indeed the leader of the four great princes of Bianjing. These last few words were amazing.

The singer is not willing to suffer the pain, but he is hurt by the soulmate. He is willing to fly high for the two swans. The sad and angry poet is sad and sad in the "sweeping heart" and not only turns himself into a "singer" in the high building, but also turns himself into another "listener" from himself, and comforts him as the "sincerity" of the beautiful woman in the tall building. Through the poem's face, he finally meets a "sinner" and "flying high" with his wings. What kind of emotion is this? It is really the listener who is sad, and the listener sheds tears. Zeng Suian's last line of poetry tells the boundless loneliness and sadness of being in a high place, looking around, singing and listening to himself. The inner pain shown in the poem is expressing the extraordinary sadness and trembling heart with the help of the fantasy thoughts in this pain.

This poem starts from the beginning, with dozens of words, but nothing outstanding. Only Zeng Sui'an's last four short lines suddenly give this "high building" emotion, which makes people look at it.

Even Chen Ji couldn't sit still at this time, so he stood up and said, "Young Master Zeng is a talented man. Although there are many scholars in Bianjing City, no one is better than him."

Zeng Sui'an saluted Chen Ji and said respectfully: "Mr. Chen is in love, and Zeng is ashamed of being aware of it."

"But..." Zeng Sui'an proudly raised his chin and his eyes were wandering among the crowd. The trace of eyes faintly flashed with murderous light.

When he came, everyone became nervous. Who is Mr. Zeng? The number one talented man in Bianjing has been rumored to be provoked like him. With Mr. Zeng's arrogance, how can he let it go? The show is about to start.

Sure enough, Zeng Suian smiled and said, "I heard that there is a child prodigy in Bianjing City. He boasted that he was the first genius of Bianjing, but he actually underestimated the top talent of Bianjing. Zeng was not talented and was willing to ask for advice. I just don't know if this genius can be in the building?"

He deliberately bit the words "genius and child prodigy" very heavily, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, which clearly meant to mock the "party involved" in Lingyin Temple.

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Why do girls' underwear often disappear in their dormitory? Where did the women scream in the men's bathroom come from? Chen Ao, who doesn't understand poetry, tramples on the young master of Bianjing to death? Please listen to the next chapter to explain.
Chapter completed!