Song Ning blushed slightly, and said, "This..."

"No problem!" Chen Yang quickly agreed, but don't play anything else, otherwise what if you get caught?

Song Ning didn't say anything more when she saw this, she was actually looking forward to it.

Chen Yang is a smart guy, he didn't write a poem right away, but started to look at Song Ning, he looked at Song Ning quite openly, looked up and down, and even acted fascinated and intoxicated.

Song Ning was embarrassed by Chen Yang, but Chen Yang wanted to write a poem, so she couldn't blame Chen Yang for being rude.Otherwise, in ordinary times, who would dare to look at her so unscrupulously.

Then, Chen Yang started pacing back and forth with his brows furrowed.From time to time, I still look at Song Ning!

The booing young master immediately laughed and said: "Can you do it, if you can't do it, hurry up, don't be ashamed of yourself here!"

Song Ning couldn't help frowning, she felt that these people were really noisy and annoying.

An Zixuan also reprimanded: "Poetry is about inspiration, and it's what you like. Even if Mr. Lin can't do it, it's normal. What are you making a fuss about? Could it be that literati really look down on each other?"

"Yes!" At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly beamed with joy.

Chen Yang is a fine person, he will immediately speak out the poems.Composing poetry is not as simple as eating, you can eat whatever you want.This needs to be brewed, he must make a difficult appearance, so that people can believe that you came up with it yourself.

At this moment, Song Ning's eyes lit up.

An Zixuan also seemed very interested.

So under the attention of all the people, Chen Yang stared at Song Ning closely and said, "There are beauties in Yalou."

Chen Yang pondered for a moment, and then said: "Peerless and independent, you can captivate the city with a smile, and captivate the country with a smile."

"Ning don't know the beauty of the city and the country, a beautiful woman is hard to come by!"

After Chen Yang finished reading this poem, Song Ning's face was as red as an apple, and she said, "Mr. Lin is too famous, how can Song Ning have such a talent and appearance?"

An Zixuan was the first to applaud, and he said: "Mr. Lin is indeed a great talent, good poetry!"

Many sons and buddies could only applaud reluctantly.When those ladies looked at Chen Yang again, they became more strange.

Talented!Although this guy is shabby, he is really talented!

Those sons and gentlemen dare to refute, Chen Yang's poem is good, and the flattery is even better.Doesn't the objection mean that Song Ning is not so beautiful and outstanding?

Song Ning murmured: "One smile can captivate the city, and then smile can captivate the country, Mr. Lin, this poem should be given to me by you, okay?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Ning'er, this poem was originally given to you. Only you are worthy of this poem!"

Song Ning blushed and said, "Young Master Lin, you are too famous, Ning'er really dare not be you!"

Chen Yang smiled.Afterwards, Song Ning said, "Please come in, Mr. Lin!"

Song Ning seemed to be the main player here, and even An Zixuan followed her in everything.

So under such circumstances, Chen Yang successfully entered the second floor of the elegant building.

On the second floor, there are all kinds of books, pens and inks.Wine and beauty, and a lot of rice paper brushes, etc., it seems that everyone is interested, and they still want to write poems immediately.

Upstairs, there are several small tables where everyone sits, and there are snacks and fine wines on the tables.

Chen Yang sat down at the table next to Song Ning and An Zixuan.

Then, An Zixuan stood up and said, "Let's continue with the poetry meeting."

All the princes and ladies responded one after another.

At this time, Guanzhusi music sounded, but there were special musicians playing it.The sound is not heavy and will not disturb the conversation of everyone.

Song Ning asked Chen Yang slightly: "Mr. Lin, where are you from?"

Chen Yang was slightly taken aback, and he continued: "I am a walking poet, and my home is all over the world. If I want to say where I am from, I can't even tell myself."

Song Ning gave a light sigh and said, "Young Master is also a poor person."

Chen Yang smiled and said: "It's not pitiful. There are beautiful scenery and beauty in the city. And when I walk around, I can also see the scenery and some interesting things in the four directions. Human life is short, but you can't live up to the time, Ning'er Miss, do you think so?"

Song Ning suddenly felt that Chen Yang's words contained philosophy in their simplicity.She said: "Young master is a strange person."

Chen Yang immediately said modestly: "Miss Ning'er is overrated. I'm just an idle wanderer. I can't help but roll my eyes wherever I go. I'm no stranger."

"Does the gentleman care about the eyes of others?" Song Ning asked.

Chen Yang was slightly taken aback, and then said: "That's not true, I live for myself, so I can manage so much."

Song Ning smiled sweetly and said, "Young master is a free and easy person."

The two chatted enthusiastically, but An Zixuan looked a little unhappy.But he is a person who is good at disguising, so there is no attack.He thinks that Chen Yang is just a walking poet, so what if he has some talent?That's absolutely impossible to have anything happen with Song Ning.

Because the identity gap between the two is here!

Whether it's the shady world or the sunny world, it's all about matching each other.

At this moment, a man named Huang Gongzi suggested: "Since today is a poetry fair, let's fight poetry."

Chen Yang complained a little when he heard this, it is really difficult to copy poems and fight poems!

He pretended to be B too much today, but he was really afraid that he might not be able to get off the stage.

He is not afraid of Chen Yang fighting, he really has a headache for this literati's thing.

At this juncture, Chen Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense.

At this moment, a Mr. Zhao spoke up, and he said: "There is nothing fun in fighting poems, let's match up."

But this guy thinks that Chen Yang's poetry is too good. If he competes in poetry, he will definitely steal the limelight from this guy.It's better to play with Chen Yang's weakness!

Everyone is a son of a famous family, I really don't want to be robbed of the limelight by a poor scholar!

In the presence, there are many people with the same thoughts as Mr. Zhao.So someone chimed in right away!

An Zixuan said: "I think it will work." He then asked Chen Yang: "Mr. Lin, what do you think?"

Naturally, Chen Yang couldn't show his timidity, but he immediately said: "I'm not very good at pairing, if I can't make it up, please forgive me!"

An Zixuan smiled slightly and said, "That's natural."

As soon as Chen Yang said this, many young masters were relieved.Those ladies, including Song Ning, were a little disappointed.

Chen Yang's heart was secretly full of bitterness, what kind of muddy water did he come here by himself, isn't this asking for trouble?

Yes, he knows a little bit about it.At this time, he can only desperately think about the knowledge points about the pair.

"Let me start first." Mr. Zhao said: "The river is tide. The tide is rising and the tide is falling."

"My day, it's so difficult!" Chen Yang was like a frosted eggplant when he heard this couplet.I have no idea at all!

In this world of shadows, there are rivers, lakes and lakes, so this first couplet is not surprising.Chen Yang saw many rivers and lakes when he came here.

Both Song Ning and An Zixuan became deep in thought.

But Song Ning seemed to be paying attention to Chen Yang, she looked at Chen Yang.Chen Yang immediately felt her gaze.He immediately pretended not to notice, and ate snacks and drank wine by himself.

At this moment, An Zixuan said: "Yes." He stood up, and said complacently: "The clouds rise, grow and rise, grow and fade."

"Good!" Everyone cheered immediately after hearing this.

Even Song Ning's eyes had a strange light.Chen Yang saw it, and secretly thought that this little girl changed her mind so quickly!

He couldn't help admiring An Zixuan, because the upper line was difficult, and An Zixuan's second line was really neat.This guy seems to have real talents, unlike himself, he is completely Western.

Then, everyone started to confront each other again, and the atmosphere was very heated.But the subsequent pairs are not so subtle, and some of the pairs can be matched by those young ladies.

Song Ning also tried to get a few right, but she is also talented.She and An Zixuan seemed to be a good match.

At this moment, Song Ning made a pair.She groaned softly. "Qiu Shui Yintang mandarin ducks match wings."

This couplet reflects Song Ning's girlish thoughts, she also wants to have a good husband in her heart.

Chen Yang is not a big boss, how could he fail to understand the meaning of the Shanglian.This is to ask for a good husband, to stay and fly together.

The group of sons and brothers immediately became excited, and everyone racked their brains to match up.

Song Ning looked at An Zixuan one more time. After all, she was interested in An Zixuan.She hoped that An Zixuan could cope with it.

At this time, Song Ning had passed the freshness towards Chen Yang.After all, Chen Yang is a poor scholar, so something might really happen to a proud girl like Song Ning.

An Zixuan frowned and did not speak.

Anyway, Chen Yang felt that he was sorry, so he didn't even think about it.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao stood up excitedly, and said: "I figured it out, the clear water and the long sky are accompanied by drums and zithers." His face was flushed and he was very excited.

However, although his couplet is right.But even Chen Yang, a layman, could tell that his couplet was in a hurry. Although the confrontation was neat, the mandarin ducks and drums were far-fetched.It can barely be regarded as a medium connection.

Song Ning frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Her frown is really distressing.

Chen Yang wanted to show off, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it!

At this moment, Chen Feirong giggled in Chen Yang's mind and said, "Brother Yang, do you want me to help you?"

"I'll go, will you still be right?" Chen Yang communicated with Chen Feirong in his mind.

Chen Feirong said: "I can't, but I can read the memory of their presence! I can get into An Zixuan's head."

Chen Yang was taken aback, and said: "Forget it, this An Zixuan has some cultivation, and I don't think it's real, I'm afraid he is not a simple person. If you go, you will scare the snake. We can't make a small mistake. Big!" He paused, and then said, "Besides, he didn't match up either!"

As soon as Chen Yang spoke, An Zixuan stood up. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm right, Ning'er."

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