Chapter 559 Liu Qingyan's Surprise

Chen Mo looked back and saw Liu Qingyan standing elegantly behind him with her hands raised. When she saw Chen Mo looking at her, Liu Qingyan bowed slightly.

Tang Panpan, who was standing next to her, puffed her lips.

She was very unhappy. It was not that she hated Liu Qingyan. On the contrary, she liked Liu Qingyan very much. But why did you come to talk to Master Chen Mo?

Tang Panpan felt a little jealous.

Liu Qingyan was not a cold woman. She was very gentle. But Chen Mo was indeed a special one in her eyes among all people, because of Tang Panpan.

And when she passed by just now, she took a look at the name of the lyrics written by Chen Mo, which was called "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Be There".

Some people are very sensitive, not to mention how good the lyrics are. When they see the name of a lyrics, they think that this adverb may be very good! When will the bright moon appear? This type of poem is named after a question. She likes this type of poem. She really can't practice, but she really loves poetry. She has never thought that she is so good at this. She has been learning. Whenever she encounters something she thinks is good, she will ask for advice humbly.

Chen Mo nodded: "Well, it's about the same. Is it against the rules?"

"Of course not."

Liu Qingyan said softly: "Qingyan accidentally saw the name of the poem just now, and I feel very interested, so I look forward to your poem."

"I can't write lyrics."

Chen Mo said slightly.

Can't write lyrics?

Could it be that he was just lucky to write such a beautiful poem?

Liu Qingyan then bowed slightly: "Young Master, you are too modest. Qingyan looks forward to your poem." After saying that, she bowed again politely and walked back.

Chen Mo touched the tip of his nose.

"Young Master Chenmo, does Miss Liu know your identity?"

Tang Panpan asked curiously.

"I don't know. The mask on my face is not the same one I wore before." That's right. Chen Mo's mask is not Caihua Huanmian, so he can't wear a cloak. It has no special features and should not be recognized. "Well... why did Miss Liu come to talk to Master Chen Mo?" She felt that there must be a reason. After all, there are more than a hundred people here, and Chen Mo is the only one she took the initiative to talk to. "It's the name of the poem." Chen Mo thought so anyway. In fact, most of the reasons were indeed so. She admired the name of the poem. As for Chen Mo's identity and how close he was to Tang Panpan, it had nothing to do with Liu Qingyan. She just liked the poems she liked when she met them! She even wanted to borrow Chen Mo's name for a while. When will the moon be there? It seems simple, but it is really a strange word. And many people's eyes naturally saw Liu Qingyan and Chen Mo talking! "Who is this person?" Yang Qianfeng frowned! Liu Qingyan is the woman he admires! Sun Xiao smiled and said, "I'm not sure, but it seems that he doesn't have any ability."

"But... he has no ability and he has such a beautiful woman around him all the time? This woman seems to have some relationship with Qin Shao!"

Yang Qianfeng felt that something was wrong.

"Anyway, Mr. Yang, this person seems to be valued by Miss Liu." Sun Xiao felt that it would be difficult for him to help Qin Changqing deal with this masked man alone. If he could win over another person...

"Hmph!"

Sure enough, Yang Qianfeng snorted coldly after hearing what Sun Xiao said.

"I want to see what this person is!"

At this time, the time was almost up, and everyone sat in their seats.

"Okay, everyone, it shouldn't be difficult for Gewai to write a poem about the moon in an hour, so let's test the results now. Only ten out of the fifty people will advance to the final round, so after you finish reading, we will take your writings and carefully review them. The remaining ten people will go to the final round. In this final round, your works will have the opportunity to be personally reviewed by Empress Shengyao!"

Hearing Huangfu Gong's words, they were all very excited!

"Okay, let's start with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Qianfeng stood up, cleared his throat, looked at Liu Qingyan, and then said: "My poem is called "Ode to the Moon."

As he finished reading his poem, there was fierce applause on the field.

"Good! You are worthy of being one of the four great talents. This talent is admirable! I admire you!"

"This poem is vivid and moving. It is a rare good poem!"

"..."

Some people around praised it. Of course, there was a suspicion of flattery, but naturally his level would not be too low.

"Hmm..."

Mr. Huangfu nodded.

"The poem is not bad, what do you think?"

The other people nodded as well, and City Lord Yang was radiant, and it was an honor for him that his son was affirmed by these people.

"It's just that the name of the poem is a little clichéd, and the overall score should be 80 points out of 100, which is rare!" Mr. Huangfu praised.

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu!"

Yang Qianfeng sat down with a proud smile.

"Next!"

"Next!"

"..."

"Mr. Qin, your poem is indeed good, but there are some places that are a little lacking, but it is understandable. After all, Mr. Qin is very accomplished in martial arts, and it is rare to have such accomplishments in poetry!"

Huangfu Gong said something to Qin Changqing, the meaning of which was very simple, quite respectful to him, but the meaning was that you might not be able to advance to the final round.

Qin Changqing thought it didn't matter, anyway no one would criticize him!

"Changqing thanks Huangfu Gong for his teachings, I will definitely work harder in the future!"

Tang Panpan applauded Qin Changqing.

"Brother Changqing is great!"

Qin Changqing smiled and sat down.

"Next, this young master!"

Huangfu Gong looked at Chen Mo.

Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Mo, she should be the one who was most looking forward to Chen Mo's lyrics.

Chen Mo then stood up and said: "The lyrics written by the junior are called "Water Melody·When Will the Moon Be There"."

Puff——

As soon as Chen Mo's voice fell, Sun Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at him.

"I am sorry for being rude. The title of the poem is just too funny."

"Are you sick? What's so funny? If you don't say something today, I will twist your head off!"

Tang Panpan was immediately upset. She stood up, put one foot on the low table, and pointed at Sun Xiao angrily.

This person kept picking on Chen Mo, and she was upset anyway.

Everyone: "..."

"Panpan..."

Qin Changqing coughed dryly, and Tang Panpan finally reacted.

It's over, it's over! Not a lady again! She glanced at Chen Mo quietly and found that he didn't react much. She took a long breath, then smiled and said, "No... It's okay, my legs are a little tired, stretch them out." Then she sat down angrily.

Chen Mo naturally guessed that this person must be Qin Changqing's agent.

"Since this brother said that the title of my poem is funny, then please tell me the reason!" Chen Mo looked at him and said lightly.