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Su Ningyu looked at Zhou Heng, she felt that Zhou Heng had given up directly, and she didn't want to get any champions in the exam, because Zhou Heng gave herself 20,000 taels of gold, and this matter was over.

"You'll be amazed then!"

Zhou Heng said.

Passing from the outside of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, the two of them came to Zhuling Xiaozhu. ”

Because of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, there are obviously a lot fewer people in Zhuling Xiaozhu, and the surroundings are also much quieter.

"You really don't need to read?"

"No, you don't. ”

Zhou Heng replied.

"Then can you compose a poem?" Su Ningyu decided to take Zhou Heng for the test, she wanted to see if Zhou Heng was joking with herself, or if he really had real talent.

"Then please ask Mr. Su to do the question!"

Zhou Heng said.

"Coming from outside the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Xie An's Wing Chun song amazed everyone, how about you also compose a spring poem?" Su Ningyu thought for a while and said.

People still have to compare to see the high and low, Su Ningyu knew that Xie An was a little embarrassed to measure Zhou Heng.

However, he also took this opportunity to teach Zhou Heng a lesson, so that Zhou Heng knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.

"Spring?"

Zhou Heng looked at Su Ningyu.

"That's right, it's spring. Su Ningyu nodded.

"Good!"

Zhou Heng cleared his throat, sat upright, and frowned slightly to make a thoughtful look.

Su Ningyu seemed to be racking his brains for Zhou Heng.

"Why don't you forget it!"

Su Ningyu opened her mouth and said.

"No, it's coming!"

Zhou Heng got up slowly, "The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, the bright moon on the sea is born together, and the waves are thousands of miles, where is the Spring River without the moon...... I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees!"

Zhou Heng read out Zhang Ruoxu's Spring River Flower Moon Night in the Tang Dynasty.

This is known as the existence of the whole Tang Dynasty, and it can be said to be the pinnacle.

Zhou Heng didn't know what kind of poems Xie An had made, but in front of this Spring River Flower Moon Night, it was pediatrics.

Su Ningyu was stunned.

Su Ningyu's mind went blank.

Su Ningyu looked at Zhou Heng in front of him sluggishly.

Su Ningyu's eyes were full of horror, and the expression on her face froze.

Su Ningyu felt that she had entered a strange environment, Zhou Heng did not deceive herself, Zhou Heng could really compose poetry.

Although she only listened to it once, Su Ningyu had already felt the beauty of this poem and the artistic conception of the poem.

If Zhou Heng's Spring River Flower Moon Night appeared in front of everyone, Xie An and Tang Zhuolai would probably be out of reach, not even the great Confucians of the world would sigh with joy.

"You?"

Su Ningyu was speechless.

"Isn't it shocking? I'm a talented person!" Zhou Heng touched his stomach, "It's all ink, I can open my mouth casually, but I don't think it's necessary, so I haven't shown it in front of people." ”

Zhou Heng said proudly.

Zhou Heng has ink there, and his stomach is full of memorized poems.

"But you didn't read before!"

"It's called deep concealment. Zhou Heng said proudly, looking at Su Ningyu's eyes with shock in adoration, so that Zhou Heng was satisfied.

This is the look of the little fan girl.

"Do you think my poem can overshadow the poems of those people in the Recruiting Hall?"

Zhou Heng asked Su Ningyu.

"Yes. ”

Su Ningyu said that Zhou Heng's poetry has reached a peak, and it is difficult for anyone to surpass it.

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