In Chunfeng Courtyard, every once in a while, a few lines of exquisite poems would appear, causing everyone to burst into applause.

This poetry meeting was of a higher standard than in Lingbei County. After all, it was a gathering of wealthy literati from all over the county.

At a quick glance, about half of them are for meritorious service, and they still have some basic skills.

But after seeing Su Qi'an's talent, Ye Chong had a lot of appetite.

Regarding the poems that sounded from time to time below, Ye Zhong yawned and looked uninterested.

He turned his head and said to Su Qi'an, "What the hell are these poems about? Compared with Mr., they are really boring. Why don't you give them a try and show them what poetry is?"

There was a bit of expectation in Ye Chong's eyes. He was very much looking forward to Su Qi'an taking action again.

Then he shocked the whole audience and asked these princes from the county and city to take a good look at what poetry is.

Only this time, Ye Chong was disappointed.

Su Qian shook her head and said, "We are not here today just to show off. Miss Xiaowan has already met her. Our purpose has been achieved. We will have many opportunities to meet again in the future."

After saying that, Su Qi'an closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the poetry meeting to end. When the time came, he took advantage of the gap and left quietly.

Su Qi'an is not a high-profile person. That time half a year ago was just to increase his fame and reputation.

Winning the title of Juren was a good job for Qin Ziyin. As for being in the spotlight later, it was not Su Qi'an's style.

When I first arrived in the county, I didn't understand the power of the county and made a big show of it. This is not a rational thing.

Seeing Su Qi'an like this, Ye Chong felt a little regretful, but he couldn't say anything and just waited for this boring poetry recital to end.

The poetry recital did not last long and ended in almost half an hour.

According to the evaluation, the person who was able to have half an hour of alone time with Lu Xiaowan this time was Zhao Xin, who had just argued with a certain young master.

Although the two of them are a little glib, this man still has some talent for poetry.

Of course, this also depends on who you are competing with. If Su Qi'an takes action, it will definitely be a defeat.

If you pick a big one among the dwarves, how can you produce an amazing and talented person? You can only deal with it by make do.

Hearing Zhao Xin read his name, he was very excited, with a proud smile on his face.

If the Madam hadn't been still talking on the stage, Zhao Xin would have immediately gone to have a tryst with Lu Xiaowan.

After finally waiting for the madam to finish explaining the rules, Zhao Xin jumped onto the stage in a hurry and grabbed Lu Xiaowan with his palm.

Su Qi'an, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes. Before he could speak, suddenly, a disappointed voice sounded from the audience.

"Brother Wei, is this the poetry recital at Chunfeng Yuan that you specifically said you shouldn't miss? At this level, it really disappoints me."

The person who spoke was none other than Zhou Jie, who had just spoken to stop the quarrel.

He shook his head with disdain, obviously very disappointed with today's poetry recitation.

Being ridiculed so bluntly by Zhou Jie, Zhao Xin looked very ugly on the stage. He wanted to open his mouth to argue, but he opened his mouth and remained silent.

Xin Zhao is very crazy, but he knows that he cannot afford to offend the person in front of him.

No matter how Zhou Jie belittles him, he is the final winner of this poetry recital anyway. What does it mean to be ridiculed after having a tryst with Miss Lu Xiaowan for half an hour?

The end has been decided, who can change anything.

Not long after Zhou Jie's voice fell, a familiar voice sounded from the private room next to Su Qian'an.

"Brother Zhou, what you said is wrong. These people really don't believe this poetry recitation meeting, but there is a great talent who came here early and hasn't made any move yet."

"Oh? A great talent? To be evaluated like this by Brother Wei, he must be no ordinary person. Whose name is he? Brother Wei hasn't invited this person out yet."

"Brother Zhou has heard of this great talent, Su Qi'an, the great talent in Lingbei County who recited the four lines of "Looking at the Moon".

"Although I have some strength, this talented scholar Su is very arrogant and will not buy my fault. This time, I can only ask Brother Zhou to come forward because he is afraid."

"Where is this person now?"

"Far away in the horizon, yet so close."

Zhou Jie and Wei Yun sang in harmony, which made Ye Chong, who was sitting in the private room next door, very unhappy.

Even a fool knows that this Wei Yun did it on purpose, deliberately calling Su Qi'an's name to make Su Qi'an the focus of the audience.

At this time, it was impossible for Su Qi'an to hide his whereabouts. If he persisted, he would fall directly into Wei Yun's trap.

Wei Yun alone is nothing, but if you add Zhou Jie of the Zhou family, the weight of these two families means that even Su Qi'an cannot be offended at the moment.

The Zhou family is not only the richest family in Sichuan County, but also the third-in-command lieutenant in Sichuan County, and Zhou Jie's uncle.

A county magistrate from the Wei family and a county lieutenant from the Zhou family are enough to crush Su Qi'an to death when he first entered the county.

Ye Chong's expression was very ugly, and he said in a low voice, "Damn it, who leaked the traces? Sir, I will stay here to deal with it, you and Shouhou and the others will leave first."

Ye Zhong's proposal was directly rejected by Su Qi'an, he shook his head and said.

"Brother Ye, when Su comes to the county town, he has already made preparations. If he was afraid, he would not come. Don't worry, leave this matter to me. It's just a trivial matter."

After speaking, Su Qian took a few steps forward.

Su Qi'an's appearance shocked the entire audience. Countless people's eyes widened with different expressions on their faces.

Su Qi'an's name is like thunder to the ears of even the most powerful people in the county.

The four-line poem "Looking at the Moon" and the addition of "Gift to Xiaowan" directly made Su Qi'an famous in Sichuandu County.

At that time, there were many people who wanted to make friends with Su Qi'an, a great talent from Lingbei.

Just because after the county examination, Su Qian disappeared. This disappearance lasted for half a year.

After returning half a year later, some people who paid attention to Su Qi'an's activities naturally heard rumors about Su Qi'an in Lingbei and Lingdong counties.

Each of these gentlemen was in a state of confusion and remained silent for a long time.

All-rounder in both civil and military affairs, only these four words appeared in their minds.

But now, many people have never seen Su Qi'an's face, which invisibly adds a sense of mystery to Su Qi'an.

We finally saw him today. The young masters in the audience who came back to their senses looked at each other curiously.

Even Zhao Xin, who was anxious just now, looked surprised.

No one knew that at this moment, Lu Xiaowan, who was covered by black gauze, looked at that familiar face, her body trembled, and her palms trembled slightly, it was a kind of joy.

The happiest thing was the madam on the stage. No matter how he invited this great talent before, he always stayed behind closed doors. Who would have thought that at this time, Su Qian came quietly.

"Are you the great talent that Brother Wei said, Su Qian?"

Everyone looked at him, and at this moment, Zhou Jie's faint voice sounded.

Although it sounded like a question, the words were deeply condescending.

Su Qian just glanced at Zhou Jie in the audience, turned his eyes, and said to the cubicle next to him.

"Since Brother Wei raised Su's reputation so high, why didn't he introduce Su to your companion? It really shouldn't have happened."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a month, but Brother Su is still so sharp in his words. It's just that I want to remind Brother Su that this is a county town. If you speak too sharply, there will be disaster."

As Wei Yun spoke, his voice faded away, and the sound of someone coming downstairs sounded. After a while, Wei Yun came to Zhou Jie's side.

That look made it obvious that if Su Qian was still so arrogant, severe sanctions would definitely be waiting for him.

Just when Wei Yun and Zhou Jie stood together, their aura was enough to make the powerful young masters who were close to them couldn't help but retreat.

Everyone realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and looked at Su Qi'an with eyes full of pity.

So what if he is a versatile man in civil and military affairs, in the realm of the county and city, if he offends the Zhou and Wei families all at once, he is seeking death.

When people have time, they must not rely on their talents to be unscrupulous.

In other people's territory, a dragon must lie down and a tiger must crawl. A strong dragon will not overwhelm the local snake.

Next, let’s see how Su Qian chooses.

Su Qi'an was still standing in the private room on the fourth floor. His eyes only glanced at Wei Yun and Zhou Jie, and finally fell on Lu Xiaowan.

He nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and said slowly.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of a jade mountain, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai."

As soon as Su Qi'an's four sentences came out, the quiet atmosphere in the audience suddenly stopped.

Everyone's expressions were blank, shocked, and finally savoring.

After he came back to his senses, he looked at Su Qi'an with a bit more complicated admiration.

Regardless of anything else, based on these four sentences that Su Qi'an just recited, Su Qi'an has crazy capital.

If the "Gift to Xiaowan" written half a year ago only described the admiration of a modest gentleman who has just begun to fall in love with the girl Xiaowan.

The four sentences I composed this time are my naked love for Miss Xiaowan.

This kind of love is straightforward, but very pure and pure. Even the young masters like them, who covet Lu Xiaowan's body, were impressed by these four sentences made by Su Qi'an.

Some thoughtful young masters glanced at Wei Yun and Zhou Jie who were standing in front.

There was a look of deep pride on their faces, not because they were happy that Su Qi'an had written such an amazing poem.

But Su Qi'an's poetry writing this time is, in a certain way, a kind of surrender to them.

Su Qi'an can have fun in Lingbei County, but this is a county town, and it is far from enough to rely solely on the support of the Ye family in Lingbei County.

Being able to make the always arrogant Su Qian bow to them is an indescribable pleasure.

On the contrary, he seemed not to care so much about Su Qi'an's unfinished poems.

Everyone could see that Su Qi'an's four sentences were not finished yet. Everyone held their breath and quietly waited for Su Qi'an to complete the poem.

At this time, Su Qi'an was silent, turning a blind eye to everyone's expectations, as if immersed in some kind of poetic state.

At this time, Zhou Jie spoke with a meaning similar to instructing Su Qi'an.

"He is indeed a great talent in Lingbei County. I met him today and my trip was well worth it. Okay, great talent Su, the poem has been written. Don't be pretentious about the rest and just complete it. We can wait..."

Before Zhou Jie finished speaking, Su Qian came back to his senses, looked at the two people in the audience indifferently, as if looking at something, and said.
Chapter completed!