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Jiang Qian looked at the three women at the entrance of the alley and twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, I can explain..."

"Explain what?" Hu Murui looked at Jiang Qian with a strange look on his face and came to him: "Brother Jiang, why are you running into the alley alone?"

one person?

Jiang Qian turned around and found that the woman had disappeared.

However, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, touched the back of his head with his right hand, and said with a dry smile: "Just now, I saw a woman from a good family being dragged into this alley by two strong men."

"I directly let the North Wind Ice Wolf eat those two strong men. The woman seemed to be frightened and ran away!"

"So that's what it looks like!" Hu Murui and Bai Piaoxue actually believed Jiang Qian's words, nodded, and then directly hugged Jiang Qian's arm and left the alley.

Only Jiang Zixuan looked at Jiang Qian suspiciously, but she didn't say anything and just followed them quietly.

Hu Murui and Bai Piaoxue suddenly stopped and looked at the stage covered with poems and songs.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?" Hu Murui looked back at Jiang Qian curiously and asked.

"This is spring..." Before Jiang Qian could finish speaking, Jiang Zixuan directly interrupted.

"This is one of the most lively activities of the Lantern Festival. All educated people in Tianze City hold a poetry competition here!"

Hu Murui heard Jiang Zixuan's words and believed them to be true, but she was still a little surprised: "Why, there are only men and a woman wearing a veil?"

"This woman is the most talented person in our Tianze City. She is equivalent to the champion, and those men are equivalent to challengers!" Jiang Zixuan replied very naturally.

This is obviously a poetry event held by Chunxiang House. As long as you beat the poem written by the oiran, you can live in the same room as the oiran!

However, it seems that this event has been held since the year before last.

No one can defeat the oiran of Chunxiang Tower.

Wait a moment.

Jiang Zixuan said this deliberately, there must be no purpose!

Listening to Jiang Zixuan's words, Jiang Qian suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Hearing this, Bai Piaoxue looked at Jiang Qian and said, "Jiang Qian, go up and give it a try!"

"That's right, Brother Jiang, among those who have participated in the Bamboo Forest Poetry Club, you will instantly kill this woman in every aspect!" Hu Murui also encouraged her.

Jiang Qian shook his head quickly: "No, I still don't..."

"Chief Jiang of the Jiang family, I want to challenge him!" Jiang Zixuan shouted deliberately, then revealed a sinister smile.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Jiang Qian.

"Chief Jiang Shao? He already has such a beautiful wife, and he still wants to be an oiran?"

"What do you know? Who is Master Jiang? Senior brother of the Qingshan Sect, the man favored by the King of Qin. How can such a man only satisfy two women?"

"That makes sense!"

"..."

Jiang Qian whispered in Jiang Zixuan's ear: "You deliberately tricked me. You clearly know that this is organized by Chunxiang Tower!"

"Hehehe~" Jiang Zixuan smiled, then took a step back.

Wait, I will definitely avenge you.

Now, Jiang Qian had no choice but to come to the stage.

Looking at the veiled woman in front of him, Jiang Qian rubbed the back of his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Jiang Qian, please teach me!"

"I recognize you Mr. Jiang. You wrote the three top poems "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix", "Broken Array" and "Quiet Night Thoughts". Now, in Longyan Kingdom, which scholar doesn't know you?" Veil

The woman smiled slightly and said.

"Hahaha, thank you very much, girl!" Jiang Qian smiled modestly.

"Mr. Jiang, let's get right to the point. How about writing poems based on each other?" the veiled woman suggested.

Jiang Qian had no objection and nodded: "Okay!"

Later.

The Veiled Woman began to compose poems based on Jiang Qian's poems.

In the poem, she perfectly expressed Jiang Qian's strength and appearance.

His words are very straightforward, without any oblique words, and people can understand them instantly.

And it doesn't make people feel vulgar and crude, which is the most powerful thing.

We received very warm applause from all around.

"Okay, she is indeed Miss Zi, her strength is beyond words."

"If this poem was given to me, I would be willing to spend a lot of money on it!"

"Don't think about it too much. Miss Zi is facing the leader of the clan, Mr. Jiang, who is a dragon among men. Naturally, she can write well. If it were you, I would probably be stunned..."

"..."

When Bai Piaoxue heard these poems, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's really amazing. With this level, I guess it's not impossible to participate in the Bamboo Forest Poetry Association."

"Yes!" Hu Murui nodded in agreement. She had been to Tianxiang Academy and had naturally seen the poems written by some people in the Bamboo Forest Poetry Society.

Most of them are not as well written as the veiled woman.

The veiled woman smiled slightly: "Young Master Jiang has shown his shame!"

"It's your turn, Mr. Jiang."

When Jiang Qian heard this, he sifted through many poems in his mind and finally settled on Li Bai's famous poem "Qing Ping Diao".

After coughing a few times, Jiang Qian slowly chanted: "The clouds are like my clothes, my flowers are like my face, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick!"

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai!"

Although, there are some more later.

However, these two sentences are enough.

As soon as this poem came out, the whole place calmed down.

Under the veil, the woman's pretty face was slightly red. She looked at Jiang Qian and murmured: "Is this... really writing about me?"

Bai Piaoxue, Hu Murui and Jiang Zixuan listened to this poem and looked at Jiang Qian in disbelief.

An idea suddenly appeared in their hearts at the same time: It would be great if this poem was written for them.

After a long time.

There was extremely fierce applause all around.

"Okay, it's really good. Even if I have a hundred years, I won't be able to ignore this song!"

"A hundred years? You think too highly of yourself. With this poem, I dare say that no one in Long Yan Kingdom can look down upon you."

"Chief Jiang Shao is not only extremely evil in terms of cultivation, he is also terrifyingly powerful in terms of literature."

"..."

The veiled woman came to Jiang Qian, and her mood at this moment was completely different from her previous mood.

At this moment, she seemed a little reserved in front of Jiang Qian: "Mr. Jiang, what is the name of this poem?"

"Qing Ping Tiao!"

"Qing Ping Diao, Qing Ping Diao, Qing Ping Diao..." The veiled woman said silently with some joy.

Jiang Qian didn't seem to notice her abnormality at all, and just said: "Jiang has some things to do, so I will leave first."

"Mr. Jiang, don't you want to go to the little girl's boudoir? After all, you have completely won." The veiled woman said.

"Boudoir?!" Hu Murui and Bai Piaoxue grasped this keyword very keenly!

He looked at Jiang Qian with cold eyes.

Gulu~, it’s over!

Jiang Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

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