Chapter 559: Liu Qingyan's Surprise

Chen Mo looked back, and saw Liu Qingyan standing behind elegantly with her hands in her hands, and seeing Chen Mo looking at her, Liu Qingyan bowed slightly.

And Tang Panpan next to him twitched his mouth.

It's very upset, it's not that she hates Liu Qingyan, on the contrary, she likes Liu Qingyan very much, but why did you come here to talk to Mr. Chenmo?

Tang Panpan felt a little jealous.

Liu Qingyan was not an aloof woman, she was very gentle, but Chen Mo was indeed a special one in her eyes among everyone, because of Tang Panpan.

And when she passed by just now, she glanced at the name of the poem written by Chen Mo, which was called "Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?".

Some people are very sensitive without mentioning how good the words are. When they see the name of a word, they think that the adverb may be very good! When is the bright moon, the title of the lyrics is a question. She likes this type of title. She really can't practice it, but she really likes poetry, and she has never felt that she has enough attainments in this area How amazing, she has been learning, but whenever she encounters something she thinks is good, she will humbly ask for advice.

Chen Mo nodded: "Well, almost, did you violate the rules?"

"Of course not."

Liu Qingyan said in a soft voice: "Just now Qingyan accidentally saw the title of the son's word, and found it very interesting, so I am looking forward to this adverb of the son."

"I can't write words."

Chen Mo said slightly.

Can't write words?

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

Liu Qingyan then bowed slightly: "Young master is too modest, Qingyan is looking forward to your words." After she finished speaking, she bowed politely again and walked back.

Chen Mo touched the tip of his nose.

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

Tang Panpan asked curiously.

"I don't know, the mask on my face is not the one I was wearing before."

That's right, Chen Mo's mask is not a phantom face, so it is naturally impossible to wear a cloak.

It has no characteristics, so it should not be recognized.

"Hmm...then why did Miss Liu come to talk to Mr. Chenmo?"

She felt that there must be a reason. After all, there were more than a hundred people here, and Chen Mo was the only one she took the initiative to talk to.

"It's the name of the word." Chen Mo thinks so anyway. In fact, most of the reasons are true. She appreciates the name of the word. As for Chen Mo's identity and how close he is to Tang Panpan, that has nothing to do with Liu Qingyan Ah, she just likes the poems she likes when she meets them! She even once wanted to borrow the name from Chen Mo, "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 talking with Chen Mo!

"Who is this person?"

Yang Qianfeng frowned! Liu Qingyan is the woman he admires!

Sun Xiao smiled and said: "I don't know very well, but it seems that I have no skills."

"But...he has such a beautiful woman by his side all the time? This woman seems to have something to do with Young Master Qin!"

Yang Qianfeng felt 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 another one...

"Humph!"

Sure enough, upon hearing Sun Xiao's words, Yang Qianfeng snorted coldly.

"I want to see what this person is!"

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

"Okay, everyone, it shouldn't be difficult for you to come up with a pair of moon-like words after a while, so let's test the results now. Only ten of the fifty people will advance to the final round this time, so listen to After you have finished reading, the few of us will take your writings up for careful review, and the remaining ten people will go to the final round, and in this final round, all of your works will have the opportunity to be read by Empress Sheng Yao personally!"

Hearing what Huangfu said, they were extremely excited!

"Okay, you still come first from Mr. Yang!"

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

As he finished his words, there was intense applause on the field.

"Good! As expected of being one of the four great talents, this talent is admirable! Admiration!"

"This word is vivid and the scene is moving. It is really a rare good word!"

"..."

Some people around praised him one after another. Of course, he was suspected of being flattering, but naturally his level is not too low.

"Um……"

Mr. Huangfu nodded.

"The words are not bad, what do you think?"

Several other people also nodded, the city lord Yang was glowing red, and his son was affirmed by these people, it would be embarrassing to him.

"It's just that the name of the word is a bit clichéd. If you score 100 points, you should be able to score 80 points overall. It's very rare!" Huangfu praised.

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu!"

Yang Qianfeng sat down with a proud smile.

"Next person!"

"Next person!"

"..."

"Mr. Qin, your poem is really good, but there are some places that are a little bit lacking, but it is also reasonable. After all, Mr. Qin is very accomplished in martial arts, and it is really rare to have such an attainment in poetry! "

Mr. Huangfu said something to Qin Changqing, the meaning was very simple, it was quite a face for him, but the meaning was that it might be difficult for you to advance to the final round.

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

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu, for your teaching. 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 son!"

Mr. Huangfu looked at Chen Mo.

Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Mo, she should be looking forward to Chen Mo's words the most.

Chen Mo then stood up and said, "The lyrics written by the younger generation are called "Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?"."

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

All eyes turned to him.

"Xiaosheng was rude. It's really too funny."

"Are you sick? How funny? If you don't say anything today, Miss Ben will wring your head off!"

Tang Panpan suddenly became upset, stood up, stepped on the short table with one foot, pointed at Sun Xiao and said angrily.

This person was picking on Chen Mo's thorns again and again, and she was upset anyway.

Everyone: "..."

"Hope..."

Qin Changqing gave a dry cough, and then Tang Panpan realized it.

It's over, it's over, it's over! Not ladylike anymore! She glanced at Chen Mo quietly, and found that he didn't react too much, she let out a long sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "No...it's okay, my legs are a little tired, stretch them out." Then she sat down resentfully down.

Chen Mo naturally guessed that this person must be entrusted by Qin Changqing.

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