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Chapter 73 The Battle of the Lists

"Young Master Wang Kang, Earl's Mansion, supports Li Qingman's 50,000 gold coins!"

"Zhang Qing, the son of the Virgin Qiao Dan, supports Li Qingman for 5,000 gold coins!"

"Zhang Lanfeng, Mr. Zhang also supports five thousand gold coins!"

The shouts followed one after another, which shocked the audience even more! This was really a huge sum of money!

"I am worthy of being Young Master Kang, I am indeed proud!"

"Haha, I knew Young Master Kang would definitely take action!"

"This prodigal son is 50,000 gold coins, enough for me to spend two lifetimes, no! Three lifetimes are enough!"

"We don't understand the world of rich people!"

Li Qingman was slightly stunned after hearing this and couldn't smile bitterly. She knew that Wang Kang would take action, but she didn't expect that she would make such a big move.

She couldn't help but remember Wang Kang's bold words that day, I've never been afraid of anyone than spending money, it's true!

Xie Wanying showed a bitter smile. When she saw Li Qingman appearing, she was also surprised as a woman.

It was not because of Li Qingman's appearance, but because of her hairstyle, makeup and clothing, especially the special blue and white dress.

It's really beautiful, just like a work of art.

She knew that these must be the work of the prodigal young master, and that only he could have such imaginative creative ideas.

She suddenly regretted it, maybe she shouldn't have agreed to Dong Qian...

Wang Kang's outrageous efforts brought up a wave of rhythm, and the urban residents watching the fun below also participated in the rankings.

Li Qingman's simple and elegant beauty is obviously more impactful among the heavy makeup, making people shine!

The amount rose rapidly, quickly leaving Xie Wanying far away, taking the lead, and setting the highest level of the history of the election courtesan!

Of course everyone understands that this is because of the participation of Wang Kang, a prodigal son!

Dong Hui's face looked extremely ugly, and the others also disappeared from the laughter they had just now. They had been struggling with so many people, and within a moment, they were beaten down by others!

The bold words just now became a joke.

Wang Kang looked at Dong Hui coldly. Do you really think that if you have too many people, you can be powerful? It's just a group of mobs!

Wang Kang knocked down the people who just listened to Dong Hui's attack one by one. These people were the targets he had to deal with.

Wang Kang has never been a bad person. He will repay others' kindness a hundred times, and he will repay others' grudges a thousand times!

At this moment, Liu Cheng suddenly spoke.

"So what if you have more money? The courtesan election still has a list of literary names. The more poems written, the more famous it is..."

"Haha!" Wang Kang laughed loudly after hearing this, "Poetry, Songs and Thoughts? Who do you rely on? Is it just that Shen Linfeng who is neither human nor dog?"

As soon as Wang Kang said this, he immediately made a loud laugh, and people looked at Shen Linfeng.

That day, Wang Kang wrote a travel poem "Sending Shen Linfeng" in Manxiang Pavilion. It spread in the city just the next day. Because of the simple words, it became popular and popular.

Even the boy who had just entered the poetry school could recite a few words. Now Shen Linfeng became even more popular. He was famous before, but now he is notorious!

Neither a man nor a dog has become synonymous with him!

Shen Linfeng's expression was so ugly that he was already very low-key when he came here, but he just didn't want to be too conspicuous.

It's funny!

Unexpectedly, Wang Kang was still attracted to him. Since that is the case, I'm not polite.

He came here today because Dong Hui asked for help, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to justify himself, as long as he made classic works.

It will definitely be widely circulated, and then it will be able to clear up its reputation and retain its reputation!

Thinking of this, he took the paper and pen, started writing, and the dragon and phoenix danced, and soon wrote a poem.

"Shy eyes are shy,"

"Dan's lips are smiling."

“The wind blows the grape belt,”

"Rizhao pomegranate skirt."

Liu Cheng, who was beside him, read and read loudly.

"Good poem! Good poem!" Dong Hui hurriedly agreed, "Isn't this talking about Miss Xie? It's vivid and vivid!"

After writing! Finish your writing! Chen Linfeng posed in a self-confessed posture and said proudly: "Posted it out to me, sign Chen Linfeng!"

"Okay, Mr. Chen!" A servant immediately came over next to him. This is the rule of the election of the Huagu Wen List. If you write good poems and songs, you will immediately copy them on the Wen List.

It is specially designed for a group of talented men and beautiful women to study. The more poems and essays, the higher the higher the poems, the higher the songs, and will help the courtesans to run for election.

"Young Master Kang, you were a little talent in Manxiang Pavilion before. You were just a couplet. You just wrote a poem on the spot, which can be considered as helping the courtesans' election, otherwise it would be too ugly!" Dong Hui said in a silence in Wang Kang.

He had a plan with Chen Linfeng before. Wang Kang showed his might in Manxiang Pavilion that day and fought against each other. There must be a master's guidance behind him.

They didn't believe that Wang Kang, a prodigal son, could suddenly gain talent and learn.

"Yes, Young Master Kang also made a song for us to see!"

"Young Master Su Wenkang is still reluctant to show his appearance?"

After several officials who had previously helped Dong Hui, they all agreed, obviously they all wanted to see Wang Kang's jokes.

A prodigal son writes a poem? It even makes me feel funny when I think about it!

Chen Linfeng also looked at Wang Kang proudly, looking calm and composed. He had made full preparations for today. The previous poem was just an appetizer...

"Why do I come?" Zhang Lanfeng looked at Wang Kang and asked with a smile.

"It's not necessary to write poems, but you need to write them. My handwriting is too ugly!" Wang Kang said helplessly.

"Haha!" Zhang Lanfeng laughed, "It's Zhang's blessing to be able to pick up a pen for Brother Kang!"

Seeing this scene, people were even more disdainful. They couldn’t even write well and even wrote poems? Isn’t this going to run away if you didn’t learn how to walk?

Don't be afraid of falling a big shot!

He pretended to behave like a decent person, but to see what you could do? Dong Hui and others sneered.

Wang Kang ignored them, but spoke indifferently.

Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of face,

The spring breeze blows the dew thickly.

If it weren't for Qunyu Mountain,

I will meet under the moon on the Yao platform.

"Good poems, good poems!" Just as Wang Kang finished reciting, Zhang Lanfeng stopped writing and hurriedly said: "Seeing the brilliant clouds, thinking about the gorgeous clothes, and seeing the gorgeous flowers, thinking about the beautiful face of people. If you either saw her on the mountain of Qunyu, you would meet in the moonlight of the Yaochi."

"The whole poem has no appearance description, but it is expressed through artistic conception, just like Miss Li's situation at this moment! It's wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhang Lanfeng applauded repeatedly, "Young Master Kang is really a talent!"

As soon as the poem was released, the audience was stunned. The artistic conception of this poem was a little stronger than what Chen Linfeng had just written. But was this really done by Wang Kang, a prodigal son?

Chen Linfeng was also incredible. What's going on? He was a little confused now if he prepared or did he really create it on the spot!

"Transfer it to me! Hang it on Li Qingman's list," Wang Kang ordered, and then a special person came to pick it up.

Seeing that Zhang Lanfeng was about to finish his pen, Wang Kang said again: "Brother Zhang, be at ease, I have to work with Brother Zhang to write for you."

"You still want to write poems?" Zhang Lanfeng asked in surprise.

Wang Kang glanced at Chen Linfeng with a dull face, "Yes, I still have to do it. I want to make him doubt life today!"

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