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Fengyue Brothel.
The Zhuo Clan's maidservant walked out under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
All the nobles and scholars of Chang 'an looked forward to it.
They were having a heated discussion.
"Young Master Xue and Sima Dajia have written five poems. It seems that they are determined to win this time.”
"That's right. I've read all five of those poems. Once this poem is released, there will be no other poems in the world!”
"I saw it too. Master Sima is indeed Master Sima.”
Not long after, the maidservant on the second floor looked around and said with her red lips,
" The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the apes are howling. The white birds fly back to the clear sand.”
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The scholars frowned deeply as they carefully savored the taste.
"Sima Dajia is amazing!"
"The beginning of the Seven Laws? It's really a good sentence from the ages!"
The maidservant ignored the whispers of the crowd and continued to read,
"Endless trees fall, the endless Yangtze River rolls.”
The scholars gradually quieted down.
Their expressions changed as they stood rooted to the ground.
"Ten thousand miles away, I am often a guest in the sad autumn, and I am alone on the stage in a hundred years of illness.”
As the maidservant continued to read, the scholars 'gasps grew louder and louder.
Everyone held their breath and focused, afraid that they would miss a word.
" It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty hair on my temples. I'm down and out, and I've just stopped drinking."”
When the last sentence was read out, everyone's expressions started to turn strange.
"Seven Laws? Not Fu? Young Master Xue is too ruthless!"
"In order to win the first place, this is a huge investment.”
"The Unparalleled Seven Laws! Once this Seven Rhythms was out, who in the world would dare to compose a rhyme poem in the future?”
"Wait…Isn't Sima Dajia writing Fu? I remember that there were five poems on the wall!”
……
In a private room on the second floor.
Xue Gui and Sima Xiangru's expressions changed.
After a long time.
Xue Gui's face kept twitching.
"Quick…Brother Sima, quick…take down the Fu on the wall!”
"No…no one can see it.”
Sima Xiangru's face was ashen as he said," I…I finished reading it long ago."”
His official career had not been smooth to begin with, and it was not easy for him to get the attention of the Right Prime Minister Xue Ze with his literary talent. Now…
Ten years of fame was destroyed in a single day!
Sima Xiangru laughed bitterly,"False reputation…just false reputation."”
Pa!
Xue Gui threw the wine cup in his hand onto the ground.
"F * ck your name! The Two-Ci Sect of Chang 'an... Haha... Haha... I've lost all my face!”
The dignitaries valued face the most.
Especially the Right Prime Minister Xue Ze's family, this kind of newly risen dignitary.
Xiao Qing's move was too ruthless.
You are a master of rhetoric, so I will use a realistic poet to deal with you.
Moreover, Zhuo Wenjun was a merchant, and merchants valued reality over exaggeration…
With the two of them together, it would be hard not to press Xue Gui and Sima Xiangru to the ground!
"Aren't you the number one genius of the Great Han Dynasty?! That's it?"
"Damn it! Who was the bastard who composed this poem? He did it on purpose, he was deliberately slapping Yay Yay's face!”
"Go and investigate! Which bastard was trying to ruin Yeye's reputation?”
……
In another private room.
Zhuo Wenjun had a smile on his face as he pushed open the door of the private room.
"Excuse me, is Young Master Xiao Qing here?"
Cao Xiang looked at Zhuo Wenjun and was obviously stunned. His eyes lit up as he said,""What's wrong?"
"I am the eldest daughter of the Zhuo Clan. Congratulations to Young Master Xiao for winning the championship.”
Cao Xiang was stunned again, then he smiled proudly and said,
"So you're Zhuo Wenjun! I am Xiao Qing."
Zhuo Wenjun was slightly stunned, and his expression turned ugly."
"Endless trees fall, the endless Yangtze River rolls. Did you write it?"
Cao Xiang played with the wine cup in his hand and said,"
"What do you mean? Was it passable? I think this is something that can be done easily.”
Huo Qubing had a tsundere expression on his face as he looked straight ahead.
Xiao Qing was speechless.
"Where is the Yangtze River from?" Zhuo Wenjun asked suddenly.”
"A small river in front of Weishui River."
Cao Xiang replied fluently.
Puchi ~
Xiao Qing spat out a mouthful of wine.
……
Cao Xiang left with Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing didn't like such occasions. Cao Xiang was interested in Zhuo Wenjun, but it didn't matter.
After all, he had seen too many good colors. He could sleep with anyone at night.
At this moment.
Zhuo Wenjun finally had the time to carefully size up Xiao Qing.
He had a good appearance and was very handsome!
A moment later, Zhuo Wenjun opened his eyes and said in a soft voice,"
"Little Lang is a great talent! Tonight, I…"
Xiao Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said,"
"There's no hurry. I want you to spread my reputation.”
Zhuo Wenjun said coquettishly,"
"Don't worry, young man. With the Seven Rhythms of Ascending, I will definitely be the best in Chang 'an tomorrow.”
"Uh…I mean, I have to let the entire Chang 'an know that I slept with you.”
Zhuo Wenjun was speechless.
"What do you mean? Although I am a merchant, I have my reputation. Do you want me to lose my reputation and become a laughingstock in Chang 'an?”
" The Zhuo family in the Shu region of Guanzhong is a big iron smelter. Unfortunately, under the Salt and Iron Order, everything will be gone…To protect the Zhuo family…"
"I've already said it. It's your business whether you do it or not!”
After he finished speaking, Xiao Qing looked at Zhuo Wenjun with a profound look in his eyes. He finished the wine in his cup and left the door.
Zhuo Wenjun was speechless.
Let the whole Chang 'an know that you slept with me, but you don't want to talk to me at night?
Looking at Xiao Qing's departing figure, Zhuo Wenjun was a little intoxicated.
Then, he said anxiously,
"Could it be that I can't?"
Xiao Qing staggered.
You can't!
Not even your entire family!
Yay, every morning…
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