"You apprentice, your tone is really big!"

On the rostrum, after hearing Tang Xiaoxiang's words, Jin Xing said mockingly to Jiang Lao, who had a serious face at the moment.

"Hehe, how do you know if it's a big tone? Have you forgotten how he behaved when he was flying just now? I remember you were questioning him in this mocking tone at the time, right?"

Before Jiang Lao could speak, Jia Lao took the lead in saying to Jin Xing.

"Hmph! I don't talk to a martial artist like you, but I dare to say and write all the Mid-Autumn Festival words after composing a good poem! Haha! Is he overconfident or ignorant?"

Jin Xing snorted coldly, stared at Jiang Lao and said.

Jiang Lao's expression was still serious, but he still didn't say anything, because he knew that no one dared to say that he could write a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival poem from ancient times to the present!

This time, Tang Xiaoxiang's words were indeed too full.

Now he may have annoyed a bunch of people because of this sentence!

You must know that since ancient times, literati have been light!

Just as he thought, Tang Xiaoxiang's last sentence did not stop Zhang Jingya, who had already regarded him as a drunken pervert, but it made most of the people who were watching him just now feel unhappy.

"This kid really dares to say anything? We admit that you have talent! But you have to make a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival, hehe! Who are you to be? For thousands of years, there have been countless Mid-Autumn Festival words, but there is no word that dares to say that you can do a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Isn't it? It's really unashamed! I think I have a little talent but no one in my eyes, I really don't know how Jiang Lao accepted his apprentice!"

"That's right, he looks like he's drunk too much, right? But even if he drinks too much, he can't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that everyone began to criticize Tang Xiaoxiang, the happiest were Jin Xing and his apprentice Ding Wei.

It can be said that the reason why they failed tonight was because of Tang Xiaoxiang's appearance, so the two of them hated him now, so after seeing Tang Portrait being criticized again, the two glanced at each other, and Ding Wei stood up again.

"Everyone!"

Ding Wei raised his hands and stopped everyone who was talking.

"Let's not say that now, maybe people can really make a Mid-Autumn Festival speech that has never been seen before or since! So, let's give this Tang Xiaoxiang a chance to show it first, and also open our eyes! Is this okay?"

Ding Wei actually saw that Tang Xiaoxiang had drunk too much, but he just didn't see it now, and forced Tang Xiaoxiang to make the Mid-Autumn Festival words he said!

"Yes! Since you said that you can make a Mid-Autumn Festival poem that has never been seen before or since, then you can make a song for us on the spot! Let's open our eyes!"

"Yes! If you make it, we will apologize to you! But if you can't do it, we still advise you, down-to-earth is the king, don't rely on your own talent, Huazhong makes a fool!"

"Yes, let's enjoy it!"

After listening to Ding Wei's words, everyone began to urge Tang Xiaoxiang to compose lyrics with a mocking look.

After Zhang Jingya heard what everyone was saying, she suddenly began to feel aggrieved for Tang Xiaoxiang.

He just told the truth truthfully, why was he so criticized by these people? So after hearing that everyone asked Tang Xiaoxiang to make the Mid-Autumn Festival speech, she let go of Tang Xiaoxiang and grabbed Tang Xiao:

"Xiao Xiang! Now you can promote your water tune song head, when will Mingyue have it! Be sure to recite him well! I want you to let everyone know that your talent is unmatched! Come on!"

After she said this, she actually kissed Tang Xiaoxiang's forehead, and then pushed Tang Xiaoxiang towards everyone.

Tang Xiaoxiang appeared in front of everyone again.

"Hehe! You want to hear it, right! Okay! Then I'll let you know that although I, Tang Xiaoxiang, am young, I'm not weaker than anyone in this world!

When Tang Xiaoxiang said this, his face was red because of drunkenness, and his body was constantly shaking, as if he would fall down at any time, but his eyes were unusually bright and bright, like two black whirlpools, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Everyone was shocked by Tang Xiaoxiang's sudden emanation at this time, and they didn't notice what the so-called inheritance in Tang Xiaoxiang's sentence was.

"Wine!"

Tang Xiaoxiang casually picked up a glass of wine on the table that he didn't know who it was, drank it all, and then threw the glass on the ground.

"Wuxu Mid-Autumn Festival, drink for a long time, get drunk, make this article, and cherish the old people!

Tang Xiaoxiang finished chanting this sentence loudly and chanted loudly:

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is not good (sheng) cold. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. “

Tang Xiaoxiang recited this poem in one breath, and then directly turned his head and shook his head and said to Zhang Jingya, who was looking at him:

"Sister Da Zhang! I'm done today! Let's go! It's so boring here, let's find a place to continue, hmm!"

"Who is talking to you! What nonsense! You still dare to drink just now, hurry up and go to sober up with me, your sister Xiao will be here in a while, if you want to go to her!"

After Zhang Jingya said this, she suddenly felt that her heart was sour.

"Sister Xiao is coming? hey, hey, hey!" Tang Xiaoxiang, who had been drunk, became brighter after hearing that Xiao Lingxue was coming, and then seemed to think of something from the depths of his memory, and laughed lewdly.

"What are you laughing at? Laughing so obscenely! Hurry up and sober up with me!"

After Zhang Jingya finished speaking, regardless of whether Tang Xiaoxiang wanted to or not, she grabbed his arm, pulled him away from the scene of the event, and found a place to sober him up.

The departure of the two did not attract the attention of anyone at the scene, because they were still immersed in the artistic conception of the song when Mingyue had this song.

It wasn't until I don't know how long it took for a few people to wake up from this artistic conception that Jiang Lao and the others, who were the first to wake up from this artistic conception, looked at each other and exhaled deeply.

Rong Lao was the first to speak:

This word is the Mid-Autumn Festival Mochizuki Huairen's work, expressing the infinite nostalgia for the deceased. This word uses image depiction techniques to outline a kind of bright moon in the sky, relatives thousands of miles, lonely and distant realm atmosphere, against their own independent mood and the myths and legends of the past fusion together, in the moon's cloudy and sunny round, infiltrated into a strong philosophical meaning, can be said to be a work of high compatibility with nature and society! This is really just like Xiao Xiang said, this word came out, so far the Mid-Autumn Festival words are unique! This child is the great talent of the country!