He didn't give them much time. Just as Li Xuanji was lamenting over his ugly handwriting, a maid came up and took away the poems they had written.
This made Li Xuanji feel like he was taking an exam.
One after another, people submitted their masterpieces, but not many people could write a complete poem.
There were only three people present, so it was obvious that many people were stumped.
Some people sighed with regret, while others scratched their ears and cheeks in deep thought.
Of course, there were also people like Wang Ren who had bright and confident eyes.
There weren't many people like this, only a few of them.
Using Great Qin's soldiers as the subject of a poem was not difficult, but many of the people present were just making up the numbers.
Some people didn't even know a few words and were just here to join in the fun.
After Wang Ren finished his poem, he glanced at Li Xuanji.
Seeing that Li Xuanji had also written a poem, he felt disdain in his heart. In this era, without the guidance of a great teacher, it was impossible to achieve anything.
As for Li Xuanji, they had never even heard of him before. He didn't think that Li Xuanji would really be able to produce a peerless masterpiece.
At this moment, he was thinking that Li Xuanji must have written nonsense. Even if he submitted it, he would only be embarrassing himself.
Because even if there was an answer, it would be made public later.
After a while, no one submitted any more poems. At this moment, everyone's poems had already gathered in Miss Xian 'er's hands.
At this moment, Xian 'er stood up and bowed to everyone in the hall. She said gently,"
"I'm a little tired. I'll take my leave first. Everyone, enjoy your drinks!”
Li Xuanji was stunned and did not understand what was going on. Why did he leave just like that?
Seeing Li Xuanji's puzzled expression, the little fatty Wang Li explained,"
"Next, if Miss Xian Er takes a fancy to someone, she will ask the maid to keep him as a guest.”
Li Xuanji was stunned."
"There's such an operation. Didn't you say that it had to be publicized?”
"The public announcement will only be made after Miss Xian Er has finished choosing the candidates.”
Li Xuanji was helpless. He didn't expect there to be so many rules when visiting a brothel in ancient times. If he had known earlier, he would have gone home and slept.
Everyone was filled with anticipation and nervousness as they waited.
Time slowly passed. After half an incense stick of time, a maid walked over and said loudly,"
"My family's young lady invites Young Master Wang Ren to the room to drink tea.”
Everyone shook their heads in pity and sighed. There were also many people who smiled and congratulated Wang Ren.
"Sigh, writing blindly really doesn't work!"
The little fatty Wang Li also sighed.
At this moment, Wang Ren stood up with a smile on his face. He walked slowly to the second floor with the posture of a victor.
Before he left, he did not forget to look at Li Xuanji provocatively.
This time, Li Xuanji couldn't sit still anymore. Shouldn't he have copied the best poem?
At this moment, Li Xuanji began to seriously doubt this Miss Xianer's standards.
In a room on the second floor, four screens blocked the bathtub, and steam lingered on the roof beams.
Miss Xianer was soaking in hot water that was filled with rose petals. Her black hair was tied up high, and her neck was fair and slender. Water droplets hung on her fragrant shoulders, reflecting a mesmerizing light in the candlelight.
Her skin was as smooth as grease, and she looked like a jade person.
An old brothel keeper hurriedly walked in and praised her fragrant skin while saying,
"Young Master Wang Ren is already waiting in the tea room next door. This is the son of the Prime Minister.”
Xianer smiled and gently stirred the water."
"So what if he's the son of the Prime Minister? If it wasn't for the fact that the poems of the people downstairs are all better than his, I wouldn't want to see him.”
The servant girl laughed softly.
"My young lady likes those talented young masters. What son of a noble? If he doesn't have true talent, he won't enter your eyes at all!”
As he spoke, he began to dress Miss Xianer. As he served her, he said,"
"However, that Young Master Wang Ren is talented and famous in Xianyang City. Miss, you should treat him well. Perhaps he will become a good story in the future, and you can leave your name in history.”
"Little Ye Head, even you are making fun of me…"
Xianer poked the servant girl's head with her finger and sighed."
"How difficult is it for a woman to leave her name in history? That's something that many scholars can only dream of.”
"Aiyo, my great aunt, stop dawdling. Hurry up!”
"I know, Mom. That's good!"
Xian 'er replied with a smile.
Soon, Miss Xian 'er was dressed as a maid and walked out of the room.
Just as she arrived at the outer room and was about to push out, a piece of silk cloth on the table attracted her gaze.
Miss Xian 'er walked to the table, picked up the silk cloth, and opened it.
He saw that he was crooked and extremely ugly.
The content on it formed a sharp contrast with the handwriting.
Miss Xianer held the silk cloth and read out,"
"Drunk, I light a lamp and watch the sword.”
"Eight hundred li under the command of the broiling, fifty strings of the sound of the Great Wall, the battlefield autumn soldiers.”
"Lu Kuaikuai is a horse, and his bow is like a thunderbolt.”
"To settle the affairs of the king and the world, to win the reputation of the dead. It's a pity that it happened for nothing!"
He flipped over the silk cloth and saw the words 'Li Xuanji' written on it.
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