My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1976
[Chapter 1979]
In 1979
, Ye Fan saw that the scene was quiet, and he was staring at himself for no reason, a little unhappy, “Why do you look at me like this, doesn’t it mean that you will punish yourself for three cups?”
Mrs. Zhang smiled bitterly, “Ye Concubine Ma is really a man of temperament. , let alone… in this round, it is impossible to appreciate Ye Concubine’s masterpiece.” ”
Hmph, it’s just an embroidered pillow, there’s no real material.” Immediately, a talented person laughed disdainfully.
“It seems that the plagiarism of Su Huafan’s poems is mostly true… I wrote poems on the spot, and I was immediately exposed.” Some people commented. Lu
Xin, Baili Qingtian, and other talented talents who had just been well received also cast their disappointment and contempt at Ye Fan.
Many of them
The talented concubine they originally admired turned out to be just a plagiarism, which made them somewhat regretful and angry. Su
Huafan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with a relaxed expression on his face. He did
n’t believe it at all, that the waste of Zhenbei Hou’s mansion, who had been inactive for so many years, would suddenly become a great talent.
It’s fine to make a few by accident What
‘s more, Ye Fan didn’t dare to confront him at Tianwen Academy that day, obviously he didn’t have enough confidence. ”
Big brother, you can really do it…” Ye Wanqing sat down with relief when she saw her brother, and couldn’t help sighing. Ye
Fan didn’t care, he didn’t care what those people said about him, he continued to eat the fragrant appetizers, and said, “You big brother, I am so different.”
Su Qingxue smiled helplessly and shook her head, “It’s fine if your husband doesn’t want to write poetry, but it’s better not to get drunk. Thousands of days of drunkenness can be very powerful.”
“Don’t worry, it’s called Qian Ri Zui, I’m called Qian Cup Bu Zui…”
Ye Fan skipped over, and the next talents continued. one
After the first poem was read, everyone stopped talking temporarily, and began to comment and applaud again.
Finally, when it was Su Huafan’s turn, all the talents in the audience showed their particularly expectant eyes.
Su Huafan got up, and politely bowed to Mrs. Zhang from a distance before he raised his head in a dignified manner and recited affectionately: “The iron
locks on the dark city of Dongping, even if you ask who will send the boat.
It’s hard to get a meal when you are drunk.
Yan Yuxiao, Shui Mingxia. It’s raining and drowsy before spring. It’s not enough
to remember the tears of green plums.
Those old master judges also nodded.
In the pavilions outside, the girls in Caiyunfang dressed in gorgeous costumes were even more intoxicated, looking at Su Huafan with admiration. ”
Okay…Okay! This Su painting fan’s work is of a different grade. It combines love between men and women in a majestic world. It’s really a masterpiece!” Some old masters couldn’t help but comment. With a humble look on his face, Su
Huafan handed over and asked Master Zhang, “Students are bold, ask Master to comment on one or two.”
“Haha… It’s remarkable, the writing and emotion are slightly flawed, but it is indeed an excellent work.
After all , it is a temporary work, and it is rare to learn to draw fans…” Zhang Taifu commented.
Even the master-level figures such as Zhang Taifu are so praised, and the talented people on the scene are naturally more and more praised.
“This is the number one talent in the imperial city, and it’s not at the same level as some people!” Several talents laughed in a meaningful way.
Su Huafan looked arrogant and glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously. The revenge that embarrassed him at Tianwen Academy that day was finally avenged!
He couldn’t wait, he wanted to wait for the second and third rounds, and appreciate how Ye Fan would make a fool of himself… Ye
Fan didn’t feel anything at all, he was drinking silently by himself at the moment, without saying a word. It
‘s not that Ye Fan is deliberately acting stupid, but listening to those poems. Although it is not a very powerful sentence, it is all about the feelings of longing… Ye
Fan listened and listened, and couldn’t help but think of a distant place. , his own daughters, women…
All kinds of memories and longings were hooked up, which made him feel a little uncomfortable…
Although he has experienced a hundred battles, the age of real sober life is less than thirty years. . He
is still a young man, he is just forced to survive and has experienced too many things that others can’t imagine…
Usually , he can use strong willpower to overcome some negative emotions without thinking too much. But when he
really calmed down, drinking like this and listening to the poems, his heart would also show a soft side…
A faint sadness made Ye Fan’s mood seem particularly low…
In this case, the others at the scene It seemed that Ye Fan felt unhappy because he was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Even Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing on the side thought that Ye Fan was unhappy, and they blamed themselves a little, knowing that Ye Fan would not have brought them here.
After the first round of poems was finished, the fifty or so graceful women came to the stage.
This time, instead of dancing, singing. Each
woman was divided into ten groups with pipa, sheng, liuqin and other musical instruments in their hands.
The ten groups of women took turns to play, and each of them would accompany and sing a short paragraph by themselves.
In this way, the strength of each woman has a clear distinction between high and low.
When it was Gu Qing’s turn, the woman held the lute in her hand and sang: “Who is Zhuhu, the water is flowing… Su for the north and the south to watch flowers…” The
melodious song, accompanied by the euphemistic and moving singing, spread throughout the venue .
Many talented people showed their admiration and became crazy for a while. When
Gu Qing finished singing that section, many people were still reminiscing about it and were very reluctant to part with it…
“No wonder husband likes this Qing’er, she really sings well, affectionately, and has a long charm…” Su Qingxue was beside her. Thoughtful reviews. Ye
Fan grinned bitterly, and was too lazy to explain any more.
After the five songs were sung, the singers showed off their famous brands and then stepped down again.
This time, it was King Qi who stood up and said in a loud voice, “You geniuses, you must have understood what this second topic is, and this king will directly draw lots…”
Indeed, the five pieces just now were all It was to express their longing for their hometown, so everyone at the scene nodded.
King Qi drew a lottery and said with a smile, “Dazheng Academy, Lu Xin… Haha, this time, start directly from the first row!
Young Master Lu, you are known as the number one talent of Dazheng Academy, you must be the first. Come on, it’s easy too…”
“His Royal Highness King Qi is overrated!” Lu
Xin stood up confidently, and after saluting the crowd, he began to write a poem in a loud voice: “The neighbors are reeling in front of me, and when Wantiaosheng will send the king… …I don’t
know the wind and the moon and the clouds…” The words
of the poems were read out, and once again many people felt very emotional. Ye
Fan stroked his hair and sighed, this kind of homesickness made him very uncomfortable…
Not long after, it was Ye Fan’s turn again.
[End of this Chapter]
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