This was the first time that the Buyisi did this, but Wang Lian was confident in doing it.

The dress drawn on rice paper is a rainbow glass skirt, which must be paired with rainbow cloth and special knitting technology.

You don’t need to look at this dress and you can tell that it was designed by Ying Si himself. Others don’t have such a vision or such colorful ideas.

In the blink of an eye, it is the day of spring and summer.

The bright lights throughout the night reflect the extreme prosperity of Xianyang City in recent years, and there is a lively and peaceful atmosphere wherever you go.

The street where Wufeng Tower is located has become the most prosperous area in Xianyang City.

The students and scholars with feather fan and scarpment are fluttering, and they tie their hair and scarpment. Words and sentences are circulated while talking and laughing.

Today's Wufeng Tower not only has romantic scholars, but also many female relatives, all of whom are the daughters of our families.

That's because of the beauty of spring and summer, and the talented people gathered, which attracted women.

From time to time, they covered their faces and chuckled. When they met a handsome and talented man, they would chatter and comment.

After Ying Si invented the rice paper, the cultural industry, which is mainly based on poetry, flourished! Nowadays, if you don’t say that you have been to the Qinhuai River or can’t recite poems or write poems, you are embarrassed to say that you are a literati.

Ying Si appeared alone in Wufeng Tower because the rules of spring and summer spelling have been changed. Only when the poem wins will there be a chance for the beauty to show her face later.

In other words, if you have never competed with these scholars in front of you in poetry, then no matter how beautiful the woman behind you is, it will be in vain.

Because, you don’t even have the chance to show your face! After a while, the madam Wufenglou came out again. She was wearing very festive clothes today, and she was dressed in red.

Ying Si looked closely and saw that wasn’t this red outfit he taught to Yu Laosan at Jinxiu Clothing that day?

Jinxiu Clothing is indeed amazingly efficient, no wonder he can take the lead in Xianyang City in cloth sales.

The madam glared at the underworld, and the yellow handkerchief in her hand floated lightly. She squinted her eyes and said, "Young masters, we have invited countless great scholars in this poetry selection to keep it fair. You just need to write the poems in your belly on rice paper. A cup of tea will determine the winner or lose. But everyone should remember that it must be a verse describing a woman's eyebrows, otherwise, you can't count it."

After saying that, the madam walked down the Yuntai, and the servants from Wufenglou began to distribute rice paper and brushes.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes to the young man in the corner, wearing a brown long gown and a pretty face.

This person is from Qi State, and has studied in the Jixia Academy of Qi State, and is even a visitor to Mengchangjun Tian Wen Mansion.

Mengchangjun likes to raise his disciples, and this is known to everyone in the world, and this person is the most famous one under Mengchangjun.

Feng Xi! Ying Si did not recognize him, but if he knew his name, Ying Si would think of what Feng Xi did for Mengchangjun.

Feng Xike Mengchangjun has obviously become a legend forever! "Feng Xike Mengchangjun" in "The Strategies of the Warring States - Qi Ce" records that in order to consolidate Mengchangjun's political status, Feng Xi carried out various political and diplomatic activities.

Such as burning the securities market, planning to restore the position, establishing the ancestral temple in Xue, etc., it demonstrates Feng Xuan's political insights and outstanding talents.

This is just Feng Xi, which later generations have been told. In fact, Feng Xi is also a great writer! Half of the time he came to Xianyang, Qin's capital, was instructed by Mengchangjun, and he wanted to know every move of Qin.

Feng Xian dipped his brush in ink, then he wrote it on the paper in neat regular script.

After the people around him finished writing, they stood aside in a daze, and their eyes were completely attracted by Feng Xi.

Even if their eyes could not be taken away for a long time, their faces began to become a little different, and an unspeakable light appeared in their eyes.

Feng Xi was the slowest writing person. When his poems were taken away, it would mean that everyone had finished writing.

"Congratulations to Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng is so literary. I feel ashamed of myself and admire him."

"Yes, yes, we're just here to make up the numbers. If we really compete, no one can compare to Brother Feng, right?"

"With Brother Feng's poem, today in Wufeng Tower, you must be a killer and crushing all existences!"

"Where are you, brothers, the young masters in Taiwan have praised you." Feng Xian was accepting everyone's praise, but he didn't like this title very much. Brother Feng, brother Feng, sounded like "breast enlargement"! However, he was still complacent and kept bowing back his gifts. For a moment, he felt that the cultural industry of Qin seemed to be richer.

What is Qi State?

To put it bluntly, there is only one Jixia Academy, but Qin State has the Imperial College, and there is such a grand poetry festival outside the Imperial College.

These have never happened in Qi State! However, as a disciple of Mengchangjun, he would not embarrass Mengchangjun Tian Wen even if he beaten to death. He must crush all the talents of Qin State.

He wants everyone to know that Qi State, Jixia Academy is enough. In the future, you all need to know Mengchangjun.

After the group of people praised it, they felt that it was not enough, and they began to lick it again in an instant.

"Brother Feng's poem really amazed me. It is unprecedented and there is no one to come. I'm afraid no one can compete with Brother Feng."

"No, otherwise, how could Brother Feng enter the Jixia Academy in Qi State, and how could he become a visitor to Mengchangjun?"

"I heard that Mengchangjun treats people well and becomes his disciple. He must be good at character and be lenient to others."

"Mengchangjun is the son of Qi Xiangtian Ying, the recognized future prime minister of Qi. Brother Feng can be under Mengchangjun's disciple, and his future prospects are limitless."

Feng Xi was still very modest, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Brothers, I really exaggerate. I know my literary talent. Besides, the threshold of Jixia Academy is not high, and there are many romantic and famous people in Xianyang City. Maybe someone will write better poems than me."

"impossible!"

The onlookers said in unison.

After a while, a stranger came over and said familiarly: "The results of the poetry selection have come out. The first place is a guy named Jacky Cheung, and the second place is Feng Xi." "——" The scene was a little awkward! Feng Xi was also stunned on the spot. Although he was often humble, he had the idea of ​​winning today's poetry meeting.

But how could anyone be better than what he wrote?

"Brother, are you mistaken? How could anyone be better than the poems written by Brother Feng?"

The man smiled bitterly and said, "I also hope I made a mistake, but it turned out that it was not. This is the poem written by Jacky Cheung. If you don't believe me, please take a look!"
Chapter completed!