My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1979

[Chapter 1982 The Oiran]

The scene of the 1982

Linlang Poetry Festival fell into a long period of calm.

All of them looked at the man lying on the ground with extremely complicated eyes. The calm on the surface could not hide the stormy waves in their hearts!

This…is this still human? This is simply poetry! Poetry! God of poetry! ! The

literati who called themselves geniuses, and the old masters who called themselves the masters of the literary world, shook their hands and put down the ink pen in their hands.

On their faces, there were all kinds of shame and exclamation, but they were all convinced…

Think about the poems they wrote before, and then look at the amazing works recorded by people who have never come before and who will rarely come later… …

Almost everyone has a question in their hearts – can they really write poetry?

In front of Ye Fan’s works, what are the poems they just said?

The key is, how can a person recite so many handed down works of different styles in such a short period of time like a few treasures?

They can’t understand, but it is this kind of incomprehensible thing that can be called a miracle!

“Haha… I have lived for a long time, but I didn’t expect to know today that I… can’t write poetry at all.”

As soon as Mrs. Zhang put down the ink pen, he smiled wryly with emotion.

In the past, when Mrs. Zhang said this, someone would definitely jump out, so the old man must not belittle himself. But now, everyone is

like Mrs. Zhang, and it seems that they have never been able to write poetry! ” It’s

not that Ye Concubine can’t write poetry, but that he doesn’t want to write poetry with us… In front of him, our poetry is simply unbearable.”

“Tonight, it’s the most memorable night in the history of the Great Contest of Literature!”

“From now on, the Great Contest of Literature… No, it should be said that the entire literary circle of the Prehistoric Continent should regard Ye Concubine as the first person to write poetry. !” ”

One’s strength is enough to push the poetry art of the prehistoric world to a new peak. He is really the number one poet in the world! A

group of people nodded in succession, including Lu Xin, Baili Qingtian and other talents, all showing incomparable admiration, and they were extremely ashamed for the behavior of despising Ye Fan just now.

King Qi also sighed and laughed: “Haha, I am lucky to have today.” It’s been drunk for a thousand days. If it were ordinary drinks, I’m afraid it really wouldn’t be able to show this concubine’s true talents. ”

Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing trotted over early and helped Ye Fan up from the ground. ”

Husband! Husband, please wake up…” Su Qingxue was proud of the man again, but she felt helpless. She was so high-spirited just now, why did she just fall down.

“Big brother drank too much, other people would be drunk earlier.” Ye Wanqing couldn’t help laughing, “don’t worry about princess sister-in-law, eldest brother is fine.” Just as he was

talking, Ye Fan opened his eyes in a daze, Qian Rizui’s stamina was quite strong, his head was still dizzy, and he really wanted to Sleeping.

Su Qingxue was overjoyed, “Husband, are you awake? ”

Can you go back…” Ye Fan said vaguely, unable to lift his eyelids. When everyone

around heard this, they all laughed and shook their heads, knowing that Ye Fan was really drunk. ”

Mr. Zhang, Uncle Qi Huang , The concubine is sleepy, or… I will take the concubine to go first.” Su Qingxue turned her head and said. ”

Princess wait a moment, according to the rules, the first person in the Linlang Poetry Club will choose the oiran.

Before Consort Ye returns, this old man hopes that he can name the courtesans tonight…” Mrs. Zhang smiled.

Su Qingxue was stunned, “This…isn’t the Linlang Poems not over yet? ”

Haha…” King Qi stretched out his hand and swept away the literati at the scene, and said with a smile: “Qingxue, as soon as your concubine’s poems just came out, this poem will be the last round, who has the courage to write a poem?” This year

‘s Linlang Poetry Festival has ended. Although the ending is surprising, I believe that everyone has no objection. ”

All the literati at the scene nodded in unison and looked at Ye Fan with awe.

It was just a Su Huafan, sitting there paralyzed… However, there was no one who would sympathize with him at the moment.

After Su Qingxue saw everyone’s gaze, she nodded her head like a mirror. ”

Husband, husband, wake up again, Mrs. Zhang, please order the oiran… Who do you choose to be the oiran?”

Although Ye Fan was very sleepy, he did not completely lose consciousness. … Qing’er…”

“Ah?” Su Qingxue lowered her head and listened to Ye Fan’s mouth, “Husband, say it again.” ”

Don’t be Qing’er… Just pick the others…” Ye Fan said in a low voice, he didn’t dare to be too loud to avoid suspicion. After Su

Qingxue heard this, her bright eyes flickered.

The King Qi next to him had a high level of cultivation. Although he could hear it clearly, he was full of doubts. ”

Princess, it seems that Concubine Ye can’t write the name of the oiran. Why don’t the princess do it for you?” Mrs. Zhang asked.

Su Qingxue nodded with a smile, and took the pen and ink brought by the waiter.

After thinking for a while, Su Qingxue’s face was calm and she wrote a name…

Qi Wang Su Qi watched it from the side, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After the incident, Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing helped Ye Fan up and said goodbye to everyone. Hundreds of

people hurriedly watched Ye Fan, looking at the man who was already drunk, but all of them were full of fiery respect…

This night, for the literary world of Quan Dazheng, and even for some people who usually don’t pay much attention to the literary world , feel the unprecedented shock!

The poems

The first person in Honghuang poetry! Great Poetry God! After becoming the miraculous doctor and concubine, Ye Fan gained a lot of reputation! late at night

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in the palace. Supreme

Hall, in Emperor Ming De’s study.

Emperor Ming De, who was holding a computer with a prehistoric stone crystal in his hand, looked at the poems and recited them seven or eight times, but he still enjoyed it…

“This Ye Concubine… Where is the holy place?” Emperor Ming De was very emotional. .

King Qi, who came back from the poetry meeting, squinted his eyes while drinking tea: “Brother Huang, do you think that Ye Concubine… a bit like when Chu Guoshi first came, he can always say something, let us Unexpected things… The appearance of

Chu Guoshi has promoted the science of our great expedition, and Ye Consort… seems to be good at literature and medicine…”

Emperor Ming De put down his tablet computer and smiled: “You think so too. ?”

“It seems that Brother Huang was already suspicious?” Su Qi asked in a daze. Emperor Ming

De sighed: “Of course I know that this Ye Fan…is very far from what he looked like at the beginning.

However, the Shenlong family has always been forgiving, and it is not guaranteed that it is Ye Huangtu and his wife who have always kept this eldest son low-key. Be restrained, so as not to show the wood show in the forest.

After all , you also know that the Zhenbeihou Mansion, in the Shenlong family, in the Dazheng, is one of the special existences… To be the successor of Zhenbeihou, Ye Fan must be cautious Acting. It’s

just …even if Ye Fan deliberately concealed his talent in the past, this talent is too shocking…”

“Could it be…is it really an Ascender who looks exactly the same as the previous trash? Is this possible?” Su Qi frowned.

Emperor Ming De shook his head, “I’m not sure, but…there is a way to test…whether he is the original Ye Fan.”

“Oh? Your majesty means…” Su Qi also thought of it. What, then smiled, “My brother will go to do it tomorrow, there is someone, I must be able to help.”

[End of this Chapter]