Happy Little Scholar

Zeng Zuimo now understood that the reason why he lost his composure when he heard himself singing "Magpie Bridge Fairy" was because he wrote the lyrics. He probably didn't expect that the poem written on the prayer lantern would be picked up by Sister Ruoqing and spread throughout the Qing'an Prefecture, right?

Yesterday, he disdained Su Wentian's poems and wrote two poems of extremely high standards with a wave of his hand. Before that, no one knew that there was such a talented person in Qing'an Prefecture, which made everyone very confused... All of this can be explained. Tian'lai Novel

Because he is the Li Yi who wrote "If the love between two people is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night"!

He is also the talented Li Yi that Sister Ruoqing, herself, and countless women in Qing'an Prefecture have been thinking about.

"Li Yi?"

"But the Li Yi who wrote "If the love between two people is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night"? "

Zhao Yunrou and several women from Yunying Poetry Club had dull faces and muttered to themselves. They had been stunned for a moment and were still a little unbelievable.

He is the most mysterious talent in Qing'an Prefecture recently. With "Magpie Bridge Fairy", Yang Yanzhou bowed down to him. Shen Zhao said that he would no longer write Qixi poems. Including them, countless women want to meet Li Yi?

Zhao Yunrou and others' first feeling was actually unbelievable, but when they thought of the two poems yesterday, they no longer had any doubts.

In such a short period of time, how could Qing'an Prefecture have two talents who could compete with Yang Yanzhou and Shen Zhao at the same time?

It turned out that they were the same person.

Little Prince Li Xuan stood there blankly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Is this guy famous in Qing'an Prefecture?

Why had he never heard of him before?

"What are you all standing there for?"

Li Yi looked at them with some doubt, then shook his head and walked towards the central water pavilion.

At this time, because of Shen Zhao, the central water pavilion had attracted the attention of countless people.

"Have you heard that Master Shen is going to compete with someone in poetry today!"

"What? Isn't Master Shen recognized as the second most talented person? Who else does he need to compete with? Is it Yang Yanzhou?"

"It doesn't seem so... What's going on? You'll know after reading it!"

"Competing with Master Shen, isn't this courting death?"

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Under Shen Zhao's deliberate efforts, the news quickly spread throughout Jinxiu Garden, and the crowd began to gather in this direction.

When Wan Ruoqing, Zeng Zuimo, and the women from Yunying Poetry Club followed Li Yi and came over, they were also frightened by the scene.

But when Shen Zhao thought of his "Magpie Bridge Fairy", he never dared to write Qixi poems again, and his heart immediately settled down.

"Is that young man going to compete with Young Master Shen?"

"That young man is so handsome!"

"This is a competition of literary talent, not a competition of who looks better..."

"But he is really better looking than Young Master Shen!"

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It is not convenient for the women in the venue to get close. They look at this side from a distance, and occasionally there will be voices coming over.

In the center of the waterside pavilion, in a wide pavilion, Shen Zhao has already stood in front of a table, with pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. His face is calm and no expression can be seen.

At this time, this place has been surrounded by many talented people. As the second talented person in Qing'an Prefecture, Shen Zhao has a hot topic. The news of Shen Zhao's poetry competition with others tomorrow will surely be the topic of conversation among the scholars and students in Qing'an Prefecture after dinner.

"Brother Yanzhou!" Yang Yanzhou and the talented person surnamed Wan were also in the crowd. Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Looking back, it was a familiar talented person.

The man looked at Yang Yanzhou and asked in confusion: "Someone actually agreed to compete with Shen Zhao in poetry. Doesn't he know that in Qing'an Prefecture, Shen Zhao's poetry talent is only second to Brother Yanzhou, which is almost a losing situation... What do you think of this, Brother Yanzhou?"

Yang Yanzhou shook his head and said slowly: "Definitely lose? I don't think so..."

"What does Brother Yanzhou mean?" Yang Yanzhou actually didn't think highly of Shen Zhao. The man's face was stern, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Tonight, there will probably be big news.

The people around were paying attention to the conversation between Yang Yanzhou and him, and they immediately listened attentively after hearing the words.

"What if that person is the talented person who wrote "Raise the cup to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people"? "When Yang Yanzhou said this, the group around him was silent for a moment, and then they immediately started to make an uproar.

It was at this time that Li Yi and others finally came over.

When he walked to another table next to Shen Zhao, Shen Zhao turned his head and looked at him, saying lightly: "Since it is a Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, the two of us will take Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme and write one poem each. Any poem is fine. As for who wins and who loses, it will be judged by the talented people present."

Li Yi naturally had no opinion on this. After Shen Zhao finished speaking, he had already picked up a pen and started writing on the rice paper in front of him. The pen was moving like a dragon, and regardless of the content, it was full of momentum.

A talented person came closer and looked over. Envy appeared on his face, and he murmured: "As expected of the second talented person, this new Mid-Autumn poem is even better than the one he just took out."

After reading Shen Zhao's unfinished poem in a low voice, the talented people around him were all amazed.

Shen Zhao's face did not change, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

He had originally planned to use this poem to compete with Yang Yanzhou tonight. It was his hope to redeem himself and win the title of the most talented man in Qing'an Prefecture, so the level was naturally not low.

Shen Zhao had already written half of the poem, but the scholar opposite him just picked up the pen. When someone walked a little closer and looked over, he found that the rice paper in front of him was empty and there was no writing.

"Could it be that he knew he couldn't beat Shen Zhao and backed down at the last minute?" Just when everyone was doubting this, they didn't know that Li Yi was also in a dilemma at this moment.

Just now, he picked up the pen casually, but he forgot that with his unique handwriting, the people present didn't know how to appreciate it. If he wrote it in such an occasion, he would be embarrassed...

After thinking about it, he made up his mind, dipped the ink, and wrote. Soon, the familiar font appeared on the paper.

Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo looked down, and after seeing the unique handwriting, they looked at each other and no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

This handwriting is the same as the original manuscript of "Magpie Bridge Fairy". Besides him, which other talented person can write it?

Young Prince Li Xuan looked down with some doubt, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Seeing him finally put pen to paper, after a moment, someone couldn't help but be curious, came forward, and took a look, and suddenly an extremely surprised expression appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

He looked up at Li Yi, and looked at the handwriting on the paper again with some uncertainty, and his face finally became strange.

"This handwriting... I'm afraid it can only be written by a child who has just learned calligraphy?" As the man whispered in a low voice, several people around came up.

Wan Ruoqing watched the changes in everyone's face on the side, her pretty face changed slightly, and she immediately stepped forward, took a piece of paper from the table on the side, and hurriedly wrote on it.

After a moment, her eyes looked at Li Yi again, and after distinguishing the words, she wrote again on the paper. In the process, looking at the copied words, her pretty face gradually showed an indescribable color.

When Li Yi stopped writing to check if there were any omissions, a piece of paper covered with small characters in hairpin flowers had been handed over by Wan Ruoqing.

"Let's see what he wrote." After seeing Li Yi's handwriting, the talented people around him doubted whether he had read books. They took the paper with a sneer and cast their eyes on it.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou", the first thing that caught my eye was these four words.

"When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky with wine..." Someone took the paper and read it out in a low voice. After a while, the noise around gradually subsided...

[ps1: I know that many readers have been waiting for this scene for a long time. ]

[ps2: The ps at the end of the previous chapter is just a joke. Whether you like or hate the characters I wrote has nothing to do with me. At least in my heart, they should be like that...

In addition, Ruyi is not a soy sauce. To be honest, the relationship with Ruyi is not easy to write. If it progresses too fast, it will not be possible to write later. I can only keep her as a vase. I know this better than you. For this book, I just want to write a light-hearted story, and readers can enjoy it. If readers can laugh while reading it, it means that I have achieved the desired effect. Other things are not important.

If you think this book is okay, please continue reading. If you don’t like it, just leave quietly without leaving any traces.

I will only say these words once. 】