Chapter 291: Couple Poems!

At this moment, Wang Kang was quite impatient. They stopped Lin Yuyan and refused to let her out. They must have some conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Wang Kang said coldly: "Just say what you want to do and don't play this trick."

"good,"

Luo Jiao was also straight-tempered and said directly: "I heard that you wrote ten beauty poems in a row on the day of Yangzhou Oiran election, yes or no!"

"So what?"

"So what if it's a good one?"

Luo Jiao sarcastically said, "Did you really do that?"

"I said it was me, do you believe it?" Wang Kang directly pushed back.

"Of course I don't believe it,"

Luo Jiao said: "The ten beauty poems that day were all composed of exquisite words and lines, and I have never heard them before. They are all new and original."

"The two famous flowers in the country love each other so well that the kings would look on with a smile."

"A branch of red dew is fragrant, and it's a waste of time to visit Wushan..."

Luo Jiao recited it, her beautiful eyes full of longing and intoxication. She murmured, "To be able to compose such a poem, he must be a suave, handsome and unrestrained young man."

"If I could meet him, grind ink for him, and invite him face to face..."

Luo Jiao spoke with endless reveries, looking like a nymphomaniac, which made Wang Kang feel a chill. He understood why Luo Jiao had such an attitude towards him...

Seeing Wang Kang dumbfounded, Luo Jiao coughed dryly and said coldly: "Tell me honestly, who wrote this poem?"

"It's me." Wang Kang said helplessly.

"You..." Luo Jiao was immediately angry, "You stole other people's poems to use them as your own literary name, that's it, but you still don't admit it until now."

"How shameless!"

"I said Miss Luo,"

Wang Kang was really helpless. This woman was simply sick.

"Did I do that? Does it have anything to do with you? What does it have to do with Yu Yan?"

Being directly criticized by Wang Kang, Luo Jiao took a deep breath and said, "I am here to let Yu Yan know who you are. You said you wrote those poems. Well, then do you dare to compete with me?"

"Whether this is true or not, you will know once you try it!"

After hearing Luo Jiao's words, Wang Kang was slightly startled, and then looked towards the room in front of him. Perhaps Lin Yuyan was watching inside at the moment.

This must be the result of their discussion, and it may also be what Lin Yuyan agreed to.

Maybe she agreed to do it because she was tired of it.

Lin Yuyan understands herself and believes in herself more, so whatever, if that’s the case, then I’ll shut your mouths!

Let’s see what else you have to say!

Wang Kang was not afraid at all, and immediately agreed, "Whatever you want to try, come directly!"

Seeing that Wang Kang agreed without hesitation, Luo Jiao was slightly startled, and then smiled at the women around her. This Wang Kang really couldn't stand the excitement.

I just agreed so easily.

And they didn’t even ask the question. What is this if it’s not a fool?

If Wang Kang doesn't agree, they have no other choice but to be angry.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiao was even more disdainful and said directly: "Then let's compare poems. On the day when Master Kang was the Oiran, he shocked Yangzhou by writing ten poems in a row. Naturally, it's no big deal!"

Although she said this, everyone could understand the opposite meaning in her words.

"You want to compare poetry with me?" Wang Kang said in surprise after hearing this.

"What? Could it be that Master Kang doesn't like it?" Luo Jiao asked with her eyebrows raised.

A woman next to her said: "Although Sister Jiao is a woman, her poems and articles are all excellent. It is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people. You should still worry about yourself."

"Come on," Wang Kang spread his hands.

Seeing Wang Kang being so casual, Luo Jiao snorted inwardly, let's see how long you can hold on, the prototype will appear in a moment.

A prodigal can write poetry? How is that possible!

It’s okay if you don’t know how to do it, but you still steal from others. This is no longer a matter of talent, but a matter of character.

His true nature must be exposed, and Yu Yan must not be allowed to follow such a person.

Luo Jiao thought and waved her hand,

Immediately, a servant brought two desks with pens, inks, paper and inkstones on them. It was obvious that they had been prepared in advance.

It seems that Lin Yuyan had a plan from the time she invited her here.

Wang Kang was speechless for a while.

After everything was settled, Luo Jiao came to a table and said, "Then I will write the title first!"

"casual!"

"We are married as husband and wife, and our love is unquestionable. We have fun tonight, and we are both graceful and good..."

"Good poem, good calligraphy!"

When Luo Jiao finished writing, a woman on the side said directly: "The idea is simple, and not much ink is used, but it shows the love, harmony and joy of the newlyweds."

"Yanwan is the finishing touch, Yanwan seeks it, and has a gentle look. It is used to describe the harmonious and intimate love life of two people..."

Another woman also commented.

"How's it going? It's your turn!" Luo Jiao said slightly proudly.

After hearing this, Wang Kang was also a little surprised. These women were indeed quite capable.

Although his handwriting and calligraphy are not superior, they are still excellent works. It is really rare for a woman to achieve such a level.

Moreover, it seems that they are both people who love poetry and write poems. Their works are exquisite and their comments are moderate. It must be because of the same hobby that they became good friends with Yu Yan.

But using this to test him is a bit childish.

Luo Jiao's poem is obviously a couple's poem, and if he wanted to write it, he would naturally use this as the title.

Seeing Wang Kang's slight hesitation, Luo Jiao said coldly: "If you can't do it, don't force yourself, admit it yourself..."

But Wang Kang ignored him and walked in front of the case to write!

"With dry eyes, I look at the mountains and pavilions in the distance, and I know it with my heart after seeing it several times."

"If you are afraid of drinking a glass of wine when the pot is empty, it will be difficult to write harmonious poems."

"We have been separated for a long time across the road, and it is too late to send any messages back."

"The solitary lamp keeps watch at night, and the loneliness lasts forever. The husband remembers his wife and the father remembers his son."

Seeing this, the three Luo Jiao girls also came over.

"This word?"

Before they even read what was written, they were attracted by the words.

Several people looked at each other and were all surprised. They really didn't expect that Wang Kang could write such good handwriting.

It seems loose, but the writing is sharp and unrestrained, and this font has never been seen before. It looks like regular script, but it also seems like another style...

This is also the result of Wang Kang's diligent study and practice. After developing his own advanced version of the golden finger function, Wang Kang consciously studied.

The calligraphy style I learned came from Wang Xizhi.

Wang Xizhi is known as the sage of calligraphy, and his "Lanting Preface" is known as the best running script in the world.

Wang Kang is naturally far behind, but even if he has just a few scratches, it is enough to shock everyone.

"This..." Luo Jiao was even more stunned. She had never thought that Wang Kang could write.

It is extremely difficult to write calligraphy with calligraphy, and it is even more difficult to write well. It requires long-term practice.

Would a prodigal son work hard in this area? No matter how you think about it, it is impossible. Even if he could design those women's products, he would definitely not delve into this area.

But now it is obvious that this calligraphy font is far better than what she wrote.

This cannot be faked, it is real.

Being slapped in the face immediately? Luo Jiao couldn't help but blush slightly.
Chapter completed!