Chapter 1950 The Last Question

In the attic, Nangong Yunshang was still immersed in Chen Yang's words, and felt that the words revealed a kind of lovesickness, as if she felt it herself.

Especially the last sentence: "When the symptoms come, when is it? When the lights are half dim and the moon is half bright."

When the moonlight is half bright at night, it is the time when the longing is the most intense.

However, Nangong Yunshang did not know what she was missing? Who was she missing?

Perhaps, she was missing her true love.

But where is her true love?

As for these suitors, Nangong Yunshang believed that they came for her beauty and to marry Xiaoyao Pavilion, and they were definitely not her true love.

Her eyes fell on Chen Yang, and she murmured, "Could it be that he saw through my mind, so he wrote such a poem?"

Just as Nangong Yunshang was thinking, Hua Tianshang's voice came from the street: "Chen Yang, your poem has nothing to do with spring, so it's not a breakthrough?"

This shout pulled everyone's thoughts back.

Hua Tianshang was very nervous and quickly seized the opportunity to delay Chen Yang.

Otherwise, when Chen Yang reached the fourth question, his chance of winning would be even smaller.

Chen Yang looked at Hua Tianshang and asked back, "How can this poem have nothing to do with spring?"

Hua Tianshang said coldly, "You wrote about lovesickness, does it have anything to do with spring? Do you think that having something to do with spring means releasing spring? You wrote this poem, which is simply an insult to Miss Yunshang."

Such a good poem was actually slandered. Nangong Yunshang's eyes flashed with displeasure, and she was dissatisfied with Hua Tianshang.

However, she thought about it again, this poem really has nothing to do with spring.

She looked at Chen Yang, wondering how Chen Yang would answer.

"Vulgar!"

Chen Yang glanced at Hua Tianshang with disdain, and said: "The name of this poem is called Spring Thoughts. The poem writes about flying catkins. Aren't flying catkins spring?"

Hua Tianshang said: "You are making up a story..."

Before he finished speaking, a stream of true energy hit the scroll of the fourth question, and the scroll unfolded.

In the attic, a clear and pleasant voice sounded: "Chen Yang, continue with the fourth question."

Hearing this, Hua Tianshang was speechless.

Even Nangong Yunshang recognized Chen Yang's poem, what else could he say.

"Thank you Miss Yunshang."

Chen Yang bowed to the attic and walked to the fourth scroll. He thought to himself, "Mr. Xu Zaisi, I just borrowed your "Zheguiling·Chunsi". I'm sorry."

The fourth scroll said, "Please write the words you just wrote."

Zhao Hai quickly prepared pen and ink for Chen Yang. Next to him was a long table with papers spread out on it.

Chen Yang still has some confidence in calligraphy.

He used to imitate Wang Xizhi's handwriting to the point of being indistinguishable from the real thing.

Of course, imitation is always lacking in spirituality.

His calligraphy is unique. He still believes that he can catch Nangong Yunshang's eye if he writes in his own way.

He calmed down, picked up the brush, and wrote the "Zheguiling·Chunsi" on the paper.

When he finished writing the last word and put down the paper and pen, the whole audience cheered in unison.

Even laymen felt that this calligraphy was full of spirituality and was very extraordinary.

But laymen can't understand what is written, because Chen Yang uses cursive script.

"His behavior is as elusive as this calligraphy. The unconventional madness in this calligraphy is not consistent with the sorrow of this poem at all. However, although it seems to be contrary to each other, it has the intention of changing the pain of missing in it."

Nangong Yunshang took in Chen Yang's calligraphy from a high place and commented in a low voice.

Nangong Feishuo also knows a little about writing, and couldn't help but praise: "This person has excellent literary talent. Just this calligraphy, in my opinion, is not much worse than many handed down masters."

"In this case, let him solve the fifth question."

Nangong Yunshang nodded, flicked his finger and opened the fifth scroll.

At this time, most people were still solving the first question, and a few people reached the second question.

But Chen Yang had already reached the fifth question, which formed a sharp contrast with others.

Hua Tianshang was completely panicked. If Chen Yang solved the fifth question, he would lose.

He thought he would win the bet, but he didn't expect such a turn.

Before he could come to his senses, Chen Yang solved the fifth question again, and the whole audience cheered.

This speed was incredible.

Hua Tianshang, standing in front of the second scroll, looked at Chen Yang's back in front of him, and was stunned. There was a buzzing sound in his head.

"How is it possible that he solved five questions so quickly!"

Hua Tianshang had a sad face. He not only lost his own two thousand spirit stones, but also borrowed eight thousand spirit stones. What could he use to pay him back?

Zhou Jingyu, Duan Yin and other people who borrowed spirit stones from Hua Tianshang all looked bitter.

They wanted to earn some spirit stones and thought they were sure to win. No one expected that the final result would be like this.

Didn't they say that Hua Tianshang had profound literary attainments?

Compared with Chen Yang, he was just a scumbag.

Everyone finally understood that Chen Yang dared to gamble so much because others had the confidence and the foundation.

"This bastard actually cheated us."

Zhou Jingyu, Duan Yin and others hated Chen Yang.

However, they didn't care about the outcome, they only recognized Hua Tianshang.

They gathered around Hua Tianshang and said in a deep voice: "Hua Tianshang, we lent you the spirit stones. Now that you have lost, it is none of our business. You must remember to return the spirit stones to us."

Hearing this, Hua Tianshang's face turned green.

He is a prince, and it is not that he cannot take out 8,000 spirit stones.

But this is not a small amount. If he goes back to ask his father for it, he will inevitably be punished.

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"Too fast, he has already solved five questions and can participate in tomorrow's martial arts conference."

"His literary attainments are not comparable to those of others behind him."

"Not only can they not be compared, they are completely several levels apart."

"I don't know if he can solve seven questions."

"If he can solve seven questions, then he will get the opportunity to be alone with Miss Yunshang."

"Ah! He solved the sixth question."

"This... is too fast."

Amidst the shock, Chen Yang solved the sixth question at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the focus of the whole audience was on him.

As for those who were still solving the second question, no one wanted to even look at them.

Nangong Feishuo looked at Chen Yang and said, "Sister, this person's literary attainments are too strong. It feels like cheating."

Nangong Yunshang said, "It shouldn't be cheating. After all, the calligraphy just now was written by him. It can be seen that he has a solid foundation."

Nangong Feishuo smiled and said, "I just said it casually and didn't doubt him. However, there is only one question left, and he definitely can't solve it. They can't even think about being alone with you, sister."