Jinse in the prosperous world: prostitutes should not be deceived

"Brother Jin Xian is really pedantic! This poem is to spread the reputation of the other party. Because the other party has good poems, we have to publicize them. Only when we like them will everyone know about them! This is a good thing! How can we say yes? Is reciting poems plagiarism? You are really pedantic!"

Yao Jinse squinted her eyes and murmured, "Okay. Get a pen and let me write a poem for you! How about I show you my cursive script!"

"it is good!"

A few teenagers started to make a fuss, and asked Qin Zheng to fetch a pen and paper.

When Qin Zheng heard that it was the talented black-faced child who wanted to write, he immediately found it interesting, so he asked everyone to prepare the paper and pens and send them over as soon as possible. [

Yao Jinse took the pen and dipped it in the ink. Although she felt dizzy, the strength between her wrists made her feel that she could write wonderful characters at this time!She looked at the lake outside, couldn't help but smiled, and then wrote: "The green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, when will the West Lake dance and dance stop, the warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is called Bianzhou!"

After Yao Jinse wrote the verse, she just threw away the pen, lay down on the chair and fell asleep.

Cao Xu was also a little dizzy, but when he pulled himself together and came to this table to read the poems written by Jin Xiandi, he seemed to be mostly sober from the wine just by looking at it.He is also a person who can drink very well, so naturally he will not be affected by such a little alcohol.

Now that he saw the poem in front of him, his alcoholism evaporated in an instant.

"While the green hills are outside the mountains, the buildings are outside the buildings, when will the West Lake dance and dance stop, the warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is turned into Bianzhou!" After reading it once, Cao Xu suddenly felt dissatisfied, so he read it again over again.After reading this over and over again, his eyes flashed with wonder!

Immediately, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Jin Xian who had fallen asleep beside him!

This Jin Xian not only has a peerless chess skill, but also can write such good poems!When will there be another talented person like this in the world?Where did he appear from?Why is there such a powerful strength?He is able to write such good poems, which is already comparable to Yao Jinse, the Fifth Miss of the Yao family in the capital!

Although it can't compare to the artistic conception and aesthetic feeling in the poems of the Fifth Miss of the Yao family, this indescribable taste, combined with the real scene in the Jiangnan area, is quite realistic, and people can't help but admire it!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Zheng walked in at this time and saw a bunch of people lying on the ground.Only Cao Xu was still standing in front of the table, staring at the things on the table in a daze, so she couldn't help but walked over.

"Qin Zheng, have you ever heard of such a good poem? I have always wanted to find a truly talented person to be my friend, and today I finally found it! Come and have a look! This golden string is not only good at chess He beat me, and even wrote verses that I thought I couldn't achieve, which is really admirable, I must treat him as a guest of honor and let him become my friend and confidant!"

Qin Zheng was taken aback when he saw his young master say such words.Then he smiled again.