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Chapter 792

"How's it going? Isn't it interesting?"

Liu Wenjing smiled quietly, turned around, picked up the brush, and wrote on a piece of white paper.

"He is so arrogant about the world that he only allows Nishan to do it alone."

Li Yuelan walked to her side and looked at the dignified hairpin in small regular script. Not only was the calligraphy well written, the couplet was also perfectly matched.

"You are so arrogant that you can only leave Nishan alone. I didn't expect you to be so talented. Today has really opened my eyes."

Li Yuelan was really impressed. With these two plain words, he could not only see the person's talent, but also her mind. If she were a man, she would definitely be as good as him.

"It makes you laugh. I wonder how this couplet fits?"

"Your couplet is so right, so wonderful! Let me tell you, there haven't been such good couplets in the past six months. It's so wonderful!"

Liu Wenjing didn't expect that he would praise her so much. Although she was very happy, her face turned red all of a sudden.

"You won the prize, what's the big deal?"

Li Yuelan did not continue to praise Liu Wenjing. Instead, she took out the piece of paper and quickly walked to the door.

There were two waiters standing outside the door of the private room, mainly to serve the distinguished guests in the private room.

"Go ahead, show this couplet to Baima, let him see what a good couplet is, and bring back the second and third questions by the way."

"Yes, boss, please wait a moment."

The door was quickly closed, but Li Yuelan's eyes were filled with light. I had always heard that Liu Wenjing was a talented woman, but Li Yuelan had never seen a woman who was so talented. This time, she was really surprised.

"Besides making pairs, what else does Ms. Liu like to do in her daily life?"

Liu Wenjing was really flattered this time. This was the first time he wanted to get to know her!

"Actually, I don't have much activities in normal times. I just read books, my mother teaches some female celebrities, and occasionally plays the piano. Nothing else."

Li Yuelan nodded, and soon the boy from outside came in, bringing someone behind him. That person was the white horse Li Yuelan mentioned.

"Hakuba, I haven't seen you for a while. Where have you been these days?"

Bai Ma was holding the white paper in his hand. The neatly decorated hairpin pattern on the paper looked very pleasing to the eye.

Even the content inside is amazing enough.

"Who was I then? It turned out to be my little brother, and you were teasing me again."

Baima came to this private room excitedly. He originally wanted to get to know the young master who wrote this couplet, but he didn't expect that he was actually teased by Li Yuelan.

"Everyone in the country knows that you have good literary talent, why do you come to me to show off?"

Baima was very angry. He originally thought he could get acquainted with a talented person, but he didn't expect that he was tricked by Li Yuelan in the end.

"Where am I showing off? Look at what you said, why do you dislike me so much?"

"If I say I don't dislike you, would you believe it? This beautiful couplet is hanging there to provoke you. How can other literati respond to such a sentence?"

"Little brother, you have wronged me. This couplet is not my fault. Although I also hope that it is my couplet, I really don't have such a mind."

Baima thought Li Yuelan was tricking him again, but looking at Li Yuelan's serious look, he was a little doubtful.

"Is what you said true? Where is that gentleman? Can you introduce him to me?"

Li Yuelan turned to glance at Liu Wenjing with a smile: "It's not impossible to introduce it to you, but don't be too surprised, and you have to keep it a secret from me!"

"Okay, okay!"

Baima agreed immediately, and Li Yuelan walked to Liu Wenjing and pulled her up.

"It's none other than the girl in front of you."

Baima didn't believe this evil, he thought Li Yuelan was fooling him again.

"Okay, little brother, stop pretending to me. Just tell the truth. You did this, right? Even if you are afraid that I will blame you, there is really no need to lie!"

Baima has accepted this reality. After all, good people often meet and there are no heroes!

"What I said is true. Besides, it's not like you haven't seen my handwriting before. I can't write that neatly in small regular script with hairpin flowers."

Bai Ma now picked up the paper in his hand. The small regular script on the hairpin did look like it was written by a woman. Then he looked at the quiet girl standing there in surprise.

"This, this, this girl, is this really written by you?"

Liu Wenjing nodded, this person is really interesting.

"How is this possible?"

Although it is just a small couplet, you can still see the author's mind from it. Unexpectedly, it was written by a woman.

"Didn't I ask you to get the second question? What happened? Did you forget it?"

White Horse was still doubtful, so he simply went with the flow.

"Do you still need to take it? Then we can give the questions on the spot!"

Hakuba looked around and looked at the steaming green tea on the table.

"Then let's make a pagoda poem with the theme of tea?!"

Li Yuelan was unhappy after hearing this: "I said Baima, are you too difficult to be a person? You and I can't do this pagoda poem well, so why should you be difficult for a woman?"

Baima ignored Li Yuelan's rebuttal. He thought that as long as this woman could make a pagoda poem, it already demonstrated her means and abilities. What does it matter whether she is good or not?

"I don't believe it anymore. The woman you Li Yuelan brought can even do pagoda poems. That's the question. I'm not making things difficult for you, girl. As long as you can do it well, I will give you the green light and skip the third question directly. Look at this

how?"

Liu Wenjing was not afraid of the stage. She bowed Yingying and accepted.

I walked to the table and looked at the steaming green tea still floating in the cup. I closed my eyes and thought for a while, then opened my mouth.

Tea.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

A poet admirer, a monk's family.

Carved white jade and woven red yarn.

The color of yellow pistils is fried in a saucepan, and the flowers turn into pieces in a bowl.

After the night, I invite you to accompany the bright moon, and before the morning, I ask you to face the morning glow.

He has washed away all the people of the past and present without getting tired. How can he be praised when he is about to get drunk?

After Liu Wenjing finished speaking, the scene fell silent. Baima was really convinced. He didn't expect such a powerful woman.

"I didn't know that Miss Gao's surname could be so powerful."

Baima immediately stood up, walked to Liu Wenjing's side, and bowed deeply.

The dialogue is neat and tidy, it is a double pagoda poem, and it sounds very interesting.

"Mr. Bai, you're too polite. To be honest, I didn't write this poem. I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."

Liu Wenjing did not take this poem as her own, after all, it was something Li Yuezhu had done a long time ago.

"this……"

This was the first time for Baima to see such an operation. This poem was indeed very well done, but he didn't expect that she was not the one to do it.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.
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