My host is a playboy

Chapter 151
"Announce the poem of No. [-] A first."

"I don't know what the meaning of the cow is, I have to invite the Weaver Girl to play with the golden shuttle. I beg for the world's cleverness every year. I don't know that there are too many clevernesses in the world."

This poem is full of interest and charm, and it is also a rare masterpiece. No one here is dissatisfied.

After all, Qingfenglou has done a very good job at the Lantern King Conference, and there has never been any unfairness or fraud.

"And then there's the third-best poem."

"Jade dew, the golden wind repays Suqiu, and the needle upstairs is full of sorrow. What's the matter with the twin stars? We will meet tonight, and I will leave a hook before the court."

"Second Armor."

"Looking at the blue sky tonight on the Qixi Festival, the Altair and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. Every family is begging to look at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk."

This poem is also very well written, integrating the meaning of the festival into the poem, and the artistic conception is extremely beautiful.

When Xiao Yunxuan heard that he was only the second best, his face was a little gloomy behind the mask.

Slightly dissatisfied in his heart, he thought that with his own song, it would be no problem to sit firmly in the first place.

Unexpectedly, it was only ranked second.

Everyone in the venue knows the goods, whether it is on stage or off stage, in the capital, at the foot of the emperor, there are still relatively few illiterates, and they almost know how to taste.

This No.2 poem is written so well.

Wouldn't No.1 reach the pinnacle even more?

Thinking about it this way, everyone's expectations for the poem No.1 are higher than the previous three poems.

"The last is the poem of the first class. It is the first time I have seen such a peerless poem after years of ups and downs."

"The Altair is far away, a woman from the Jiaojiao River.

Slim and simple hands, Zhazhan get machine.

There is no rule all day long, and weeping like rain.

The river Han is clear and shallow, a few times apart.

The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless. "

As soon as this poem came out, no one competed with it.

This poem is tactfully and affectionately written. It expresses the feelings between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, their helplessness and deep feelings.

This one alone is already better than the previous three, I don't know how much.

Everyone present spontaneously applauded, Yun Qing looked at Rong Yu, she knew that this poem was written by him.

"Okay, okay, I know that this poem is very well written, I don't know if you also think that this poem is very well written, that's why you applaud so enthusiastically?"

"Yes!" The audience was actually a woman's voice.

"Then do you want to know who wrote this poem?" The steward continued.

"Think!" The voice of the woman in the audience became more intense.

There is no other reason, there are four people left on the field.

Two of them wore masks, and the other two also looked like Yushu Lanzhi, and they were suave and suave.

Just don't know who it is?

Even those two wearing masks, but even looking at their temperament, they wouldn't be so ugly.

Besides, Qixi Festival is the day when men and women meet and make love.

On this day, no one would say anything if the daughter's family was a little bolder, after all, it was human nature.

What a normal thing.

"Please stand up, young master." The manager laughed.

This year's Lantern King Conference is about to come to an end.

In previous years, it can last up to an hour.

It's only half an hour this year, so he has to find something to extend the time.

Besides, the poem is really well written.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to know the man who wrote the poem.

Having said that, this is a great opportunity to become famous, who wouldn't like it.

But he was wrong, everything has two sides, if you like the sun, you have to get used to the shadow that follows you everywhere.

Some people like it, some people don't.

Obviously, Rong Yu is not the kind of person he likes.

If it wasn't for Yun Qing's token of love, Rong Yu felt that he would never attend such an occasion in his entire life.

Rong Yu's first reaction when he heard this was to dismiss the manager!
So annoying!

So he didn't stand up.

The manager touched the sweat on his forehead, why did he feel something was wrong?

Seeing that the person still didn't stand up, the steward knew that that person didn't like to make such a scene.

It's not fun now.

The steward quickly apologized and said with a smile: "It seems that the young master doesn't like to join in the fun, so let's continue to the next round."

But the manager wanted to turn this page, but the girls in the audience were not willing.

"No! I really want to see who is that young master?"

"I also want to see what kind of dragon and phoenix the young master can write such a shocking work."

"Stand up and stand up!"

The countertop was a little out of control.

Yun Qing was a little angry and bullied her man in front of her.

Can this be tolerated?This is absolutely intolerable.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

Yun Qing's crisp voice was deliberately amplified many times by herself, making it very recognizable in the noisy environment.

The scene became quiet all of a sudden. In fact, it was due to Yun Qing's unusual demeanor. Although Yun Qing also wore a mask, there were many people wearing masks in the audience, and Yun Qing, among the group of people, stand out.

　Don't doubt my word count!I specially wrote this chapter 250 words more than usual!

　　Happy Lantern Festival~ It will be delivered in the middle of the night, hee hee, a little bit of welfare today, post an extra chapter.

　　
　
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