Wu Chen and others' boat sailed past.

Two brothers, Fang Xiaoru and Fang Xiaoyou, went to the front to inquire about the situation.

Only then did I understand the reason for the commotion.

It turns out that someone’s poems were appreciated by the Liu Huakui, the largest boat on the Qinhuai River, and he was about to invite that person on board.

But others disagreed. In the past, if there was a good poem, Liu Huakui would have someone read it out in front of everyone.

But this time, I didn’t invite the person who painted the boat alone.

Let others immediately feel that there is something fishy inside.

"If you let Miss Liu come out, is there any grievance or coercion?"

"Yes, the people on that boat are not literati at first glance. What can they write?"

"With all of us supporting you, there is no need to be afraid of them."

"..."

The other people on the boat started making a fuss, and they all wanted to go up and fight against the injustice.

Everyone can see that Li Qi and Zhu Ping must be the children of the powerful people in the capital, and they can tell that they are extraordinary from the way they dress.

Men love to speak out to defend irrelevant beauties, especially when they encounter someone who uses power to oppress others.

Once the number of people increased, they were no longer afraid of what kind of powerful people Zhu Feng and the others were, and they immediately started making trouble.

"He must be using his power to bully others. If he really had any good words, he would have been read out long ago."

Qu You was extremely unconvinced. He was quite famous on the Qinhuai River, but with his talent, he had never boarded Liu Huakui's boat once.

Su Boheng stood up. If a powerful person really dares to mess around, he must be taken care of.

Zhu Feng was the one who was invited to get on the boat. Now he was standing proudly on the boat, looking at the people in the distance who were pointing fingers at him.

"Humph, they are a bunch of rubbish. You dare to say that I want to be in Xi'an. I can castrate them. You should be lucky that you are in the capital."

Zhu Xi's boat is already close to Liu Huakui's boat. You can pass by setting up a wooden board.

Li Qi also did not expect that the poem draft given by Zhu Ping just now was immediately appreciated by Liu Huakui and invited aboard the ship.

Li Qi said on the side: "Your Highness, there is no need to pay attention to them. If your Majesty finds out about the commotion, it will not be good for us."

Everyone is still noisy.

A maid came out of the boat and said loudly: "Since everyone wants to know the poem written by this young master, my lady has said that she can read the first sentence to let you know."

In order to calm the public anger, a compromise was made and the maid came out to read the first line of the poem.

Qu You couldn't help but said: "Isn't the first sentence so good?"

"Let's hear what the first sentence is."

Su Boxheng, Wu Chen and others are also curious.

Other ships kept urging.

Seeing everyone like this, the maid took out a poem manuscript, which was copied by Liu Huakui. She missed the second sentence and read loudly: "If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad and painted with a fan?"
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"Okay, this is the first sentence."

The maid put away the manuscript after reading it.

The recitation was very emotionless, and everyone was about to ridicule, but found that they couldn't speak.

"If life is just like the first time we met..." Qu You recited it several times, "Liu Qi's mouth can only have such a beautiful sentence."

Xie Jin whispered to one side: "It's not as good as the two poems Master Wu just brought."

When Su Boheng heard his apprentice's words, he smiled and said: "Of course, the poem is not as strong as Master Wu's, but this line is the best among Fengyue poems. I wonder what follows?"

Like them, people on other ships also became curious.

"Continue quickly, why did you stop? It's the first sentence?"

"What's written at the end?"

At this time, no one doubted that Zhu Xi relied on his strength to draw the boat, but now everyone became curious about what was written behind the poem.

The maid frowned. The only poem in her hand was this sentence. She spread her hands and said, "No, our lady just gave me this sentence."

Zhu Fang was even more happy when he saw everyone's expressions. Looking at the fuss, it turned out that Zhang Tianshi was still the best. If he wrote just one sentence, he would be the best.

"Look who has anything to say now."

Zhu Xi had already walked to the painted boat opposite, and was about to take a good look at this mysterious oiran of the Qinhuai River.

When people on other boats saw the original owner coming out, they shouted even more: "What's going on? What's next?"

"Half read, half hidden, old dog out of context, tell me what's next?"

The sound became louder and louder, and almost the entire boat on the Qinhuai River was attracted.

At first, I was surprised by the first sentence, and then became curious about the rest. This time it was even more intense than before.

Li Qi shook his head when he saw it, but it was hard to reveal his identity directly, otherwise these people would definitely stay away.

Zhu Fang arrived at the Huafang opposite. Seeing the current situation, he felt even more proud. He just wanted to know the second sentence. If the maids here don't read it, then tell them yourself.

"You want to know, right? Listen up. The second sentence is the best poem."

Zhu Xi suddenly shouted, and everyone fell silent.

"If we share the same tent with your passionate lady..." Zhu Xi looked at the confused expressions of many people, feeling proud in his heart, and read loudly: "How can I let you fold the quilt and make the bed!"

There was a moment of silence.

"Shameless..."

"The disciple..."

"..."

The maid on the boat didn't know that the second sentence was so straightforward. She blushed when she heard it. Seeing the way Zhu Ping was dressed, she didn't dare to offend him, so she quickly said: "Master, my lady is not a prostitute in her art."

Zhu Xi didn't care about this, waved his hand and said: "That's easy, if you don't give me money after the night, I won't hawk."

Everyone kept scolding, and even Qu You was stunned. What a beautiful artistic conception he just said, "If life is just like the first time we met", how could it be turned around and become the same mandarin tent, and make the bed and fold the quilt for the first time?

The old people of Song Ne cursed when they heard such words: "Young people, if you are not restrained, you will know how much a pound of tiger penis wine is when you are old!"

Su Boxheng took a closer look and said, "You look familiar, Mr. Wu, take a look."

When Wu Chen heard Su Boheng's words, he looked over carefully and said, "King Qin?"

"What?" Qu You reacted when he heard what the two said.

He is actually the ignorant King of Qin.

"This poem must have been written for him by someone under the King of Qin." Qu You concluded: "This man is so talented, but he can't write the second sentence well."

A good poem was taken astray by the second sentence.

On Li Qi's side of the boat, someone hurriedly ran over: "Prince Consort, Your Majesty in the palace is looking for His Highness the King of Qin and asking His Highness the King of Qin to return to the palace quickly. The Queen is waiting for him."

After hearing the words of the visitor, Li Qi rushed over to paint the boat.

Just as Zhu Fang was about to untie his belt, Li Qi grabbed Zhu Fang and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, Your Majesty wants you to return to the palace immediately. The Queen is waiting for you."

"Ah, father..." Zhu Feng was worried that Zhu Yuanzhang would blame him, so he turned around and went back before seeing Liu Huakui's face. He did not dare to stay for a moment. Before leaving, he left: "Ask your lady to wait for me, I will still do it."
Chapter completed!