It was noon at sunset, and three temporary VIP buildings were also filled with people. At this time, several gongs came from behind the crowd. A sedan chair passed through the crowd who was making way out. After lifting it onto the stage, it gently landed on the ground. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted up, and a middle-aged man with a steady step was taken from it. His face was pale and his face was square. He was the famous prefect Liang Zhongshu whom he met yesterday.

Lu Junxing, who had been waiting by his side, hurriedly stepped forward to support him and whispered: "Mr. Liang, thank you for your hard work to support this gentleman's sixth game. Liu Zhengfu, Lord Liu and Zhao Mingcheng, have not arrived yet. Please sit down and wait for a while?"

"Zhao Mingcheng is here too? Could it be that you invited the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty?" Liang Zhongshu's face was very shocked.

"It happened that the couple happened to stay in Daming, so I invited them. It was not because I had a good face, but because Jiang Huai was famous and everyone else had the same idea." Lu Junxing said proudly. It was obvious that it was a great honor to invite everyone else to play against him.

After hearing this, Liang Zhongshu's face became even more happy. This battle between the six-game gentleman is destined to be famous all over the world.

Not long after, there were a few more gongs outside the crowd, and the Liu Zhengfu Liu, who was mentioned by Lu Junxing, finally arrived.

Jiang Huai looked at the old man over fifty years old, and his introduction came from the earphones of the Ruyizhu in his ears. At this time, his official position in the court was the Minister of Works, the Right Prime Minister, and the Minister of the Central Secretariat. Jiang Huai was secretly shocked. The energy of this Boshengtang was really huge, and the prime minister of the current dynasty could invite him.

Jiang Huaian was not moving, but Liang Zhongshu and Lu Junxing were eagerly approaching him, and after a greeting, they sat in the center of the examiner's seat and smiled slightly at Jiang Huai: "Mr. Jiang, I have heard of the name of my name for a long time, and I am about to see the supreme style of Mr.

Jiang Huai stood up and bowed to Liu Zhengfu and said, "Sir, I will do my best."

While the two were talking, the third examiner Zhao Mingcheng finally arrived. When Liang Zhongshu introduced Zhao Mingcheng's identity, Jiang Huai was even more shocked. Zhao Mingcheng was nothing. The key is that he had a wife who had been famous throughout the ages, namely Li Qingzhao, who had already shocked the world and was hailed as the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Huai's previous excitement was now even higher and became unprecedented excitement. This legendary woman who promoted the graceful lyrics style of a generation attracted countless lyrics to bow at that time, and many of her lyrics were also widely circulated, especially the "Ru Meng Ling" series, which almost became her exclusive lyrics card.

Jiang Huai's strangeness attracted Yelu Hongyun's attention. She couldn't help but come forward to ask Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai whispered: "Yun'er, don't be jealous this time. The person who plays with me today should be Li Qingzhao, a scholar of Yi'an who is famous all over the world. This Boshengtang cannot be underestimated."

Although Yelu Hongyun has been in Liao for a long time, he has heard of people like Li Qingzhao many times, so he was shocked. His expression changed a few times and finally brought a hint of fanatical worship: "Mr. Yi'an is the idol of my women. You should ask for blessings in this game."

Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yelu Hongyun, who was on the same front with him, was also Li Qingzhao's fan girl. Her words and expressions had already determined that she would definitely be crushed into mud. Jiang Huai couldn't help but feel competitive, thinking that he would be blessed with thousands of masterpieces in the future, and this time he might really make people "angry". This feeling of calculating everything was really "happy".

When he saw Zhao Mingcheng sitting down, a commotion broke out in the crowd that was even more violent than seeing Liu Zhengfu appear. Li Qingzhao's name was about to come out. On the other hand, Jiang Huai was instantly penetrated by Li Qingzhao because of the heat he had just made due to chess. Jiang Huai shook his head and smiled slightly, waiting for the main owner to appear.

But beyond everyone's expectations, the person who came from the jade bridge of Boshengtang was not the famous Li Qingzhao, but a young and beautiful woman. She was smiling and had a mature and steady attitude that was not consistent with her age.

"Hello everyone, I believe you will be very disappointed when you see me, but please be careful not to be impatient. Mr. Yi'an came to this gentleman's appointment at night, and his health was a little uncomfortable while rushing on the road. However, the gentleman's appointment is really important. The layman is already asking the doctor to take medicine. My name is Murong Xingcheng. I have written books and lyrics with the layman since I was a child. If you don't mind, I will play for the layman and discuss it with Mr. Jiang first. When the layman improves slightly, I will discuss the pros and cons with the teacher."

Murong Xingcheng's speech was crisp, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, but his expression was arrogant, and he even saw his youthful recklessness.

There was a sensation in the audience, and some people were speculating about what Li Qingzhao was playing in the VIP seat, but Jiang Huai knew it well in the game. Li Qingzhao was famous for a long time and was not willing to take action easily, so she sent Murong Xingcheng to test it. If he had some skills, he would naturally have the medicine to eliminate the disease and talk about it with him. But if he was vulnerable, he would simply call him sick to the end.

Jiang Huai bowed to Murong Xingcheng: "Miss, it's not that you think you are a little bit ugly. If the poetry situation is the main one, we can sit and discuss it now, but if you throw a brick to attract jade, then there is no need to. Since everyone is sick, the gentleman's appointment can be postponed. It's a pity that today is like the expectations and waiting of many people. But we can't let everyone down. The day before yesterday, Jiang Huai walked to Daming Mansion, and occasionally passed a pond to listen to the frogs croaking in spring. He felt something. He got a seven-character poem and chanted it to everyone for comment."

Jiang Huai's words were straightforward and sharp, quickly pushing the already awkward situation to stiffness. He didn't care about the reactions of everyone and Murong Xingcheng. He directly grind the ink and wrote the ring and pulling force of the ring turned from the Ruyi Bead to write a grand song "Seven-character Chings·Ode to the Frog" on the white rice paper.

Jiang Huai recited lightly, his pen was like a dragon and a snake. In a moment, dozens of words appeared on the paper, and the poem said:

Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger lying, nourishing the spirit under the green shade of trees.

When spring comes, I don’t speak first, which insect dares to make a sound?

"Seven Quarter: Frog" is a work that expresses one's aspirations by a great man in the modern world. It is grand and domineering, and it also expresses the courage of the young *** to be the first in the world. It also expresses the heroic consciousness of the young *** dare to be the first in the world. At this time, Jiang Huaixuan's domineering opening song symbolizes the domineering voice of Guanxingyuan and the extreme contempt for Li Qingzhao and other famous figures.

Jiang Huai's handwriting on the paper was vigorous and powerful, and there was no obscureness, which also made Jiang Huai very satisfied. Because there was a situation of calligraphy and painting among the six gentlemen's six bureaus, Jiang Huai once again studied the Ruyi Pearl and developed the function of Ruyi Pearl, which is the force to write and paint with fingers. The effect is acceptable, but it is still much worse than that of famous people, but it is enough to deal with it at this time.

As soon as this poem was released, the whole scene was quiet. Everyone was still immersed in the arrogant artistic conception in the poem. For a moment, it seemed to be the response to this scene. The river was standing on the stage like a tiger, while the people in the field remained silent like thousands of insects.

The silence was broken by a person who suddenly stood out from Bosheng Hall. She shouted loudly: "What a 'I won't speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound.' Mr. Jiang is a talented man, and Li Qingzhao is full of shame. Then she went downstairs and apologized to the teacher."

Li Qingzhao's voice was clear, and she passed down from the high building, awakening thousands of people.
Chapter completed!