The originally noisy hall became quiet again.

Wang Shang frowned and muttered: "Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south...... Ren Er's ...... North-south wind ......"

"Yongzhu is also Yongren, just seven words, but the tenacious and unyielding character of a green bamboo is vividly depicted, and the aftertaste is long, which is shocking!"

The county king opposite Yu Wenqing stood up, arched his hand solemnly at Yan Yuchen, and praised: "The name of the poet immortal, of course, is worthy of the name." ”

"It's a thousand blows and still strong, let the east and west, north and south wind!"

Talented people from all over the world all high-fived and admired.

Behind the palace, in the wing room, the emperor muttered a few words, then turned his head, looked at his most favored daughter, and said, "Nineteen, this is the reason why you protect him?"

Sakura didn't speak, her eyes still looking at the curtain in front of her.

The old ancestor glanced at him and said lightly: "Emperor, that Yuwen Qingwen can't compare to this kid, and the two of them are on equal footing." My family's nineteen eyes are really no worse than yours. ”

The emperor frowned and said, "But grandmother, the prince of Yuwen Qingner, who left the country, will be the emperor of the country in the future, how can this kid compare with this status?"

The old ancestor sneered and said, "I just said that it wasn't for the benefit of the Weiyang country, but now I forgot it in a blink of an eye?"

The emperor bowed his head and said: "Grandson just wants Nineteen to marry the best person, although that young man is outstanding, his status and status are not worthy of my family's Nineteen." ”

At this time, Luo Yingjiu suddenly looked at him and said, "Father, how do you know that his identity and status are not as good as that Yu Wenqing?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment and said, "Then ...... him"

The old ancestor also brightened his eyes, took the girl's little hand and said, "Could it be that kid is also a nobleman of a certain country? If this is the case, then it will never be again." ”

Luo Ying Nineteen was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he said, "He is the overlord of another country!"

The country she said is naturally the outside world, and with his current strength, he can indeed be the king and hegemon outside.

"Oh, which country?"

The Emperor was very interested.

Luo Yingjiu said with a cold face: "He won't let him say, if my father wants to know, I will ask him myself in a while." ”

At this time, in the main hall, Yan Yuchen smiled at Wang Shang and said, "Prince Wang, it's your turn, please." ”

Yu Wenqing turned his head and stared at Wang Shang with a cold face.

Wang Shang suddenly sweated, turned his head to look at the pictures on the wall, and the two poems that had already been conceived in his belly, no matter how they were revised and assembled, they were still not the opponents of the "Ren Er's east, west, south, and north winds".

He stared at the green mountain with red eyes, his mind was suddenly chaotic, and there were words in his mouth, but he couldn't form a complete poem.

In front of the seven words of "Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds", the thoughts in his head and the poems in his belly were unexpectedly collapsed!

He was sweating profusely, his hands shrunk in his sleeves trembled, staring at the pictures on the wall for a long time, when he suddenly sighed, turned his head, bowed his head, and said with a face full of shame: "Your Highness, I might as well too!"

Yu Wenqing's body was shocked, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, but he had to endure it, and his fists clenched.

Luo Yingmeng smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of herself, poured the wine herself, handed it to Yan Yuchen behind her, and said: "Yan Gongzi, be low-key, know how to be humble, if you fight poetry again in the future, you must let others be the first, but don't let others can't sing a song, how embarrassing." ”

Yuwen Qing's face was flushed with anger, but he couldn't have a seizure, turned his head, and glared viciously at several talented people behind him.

Several people's faces turned pale and trembled.

A young man with a fan was in his heart, gritted his teeth, looked up at Yan Yuchen, arched his hand, and said loudly: "Yan Gongzi, do you dare to fight with you?"

If he doesn't come out, he can't do it, if he doesn't take this bad breath for the prince, then several of them will suffer.

Since the boy is called a poet fairy, then he must only be good at poetry, he has been good at lyrics since he was a child, when he was ten years old, he was a well-known young talent, he didn't believe that if he wrote lyrics, this boy could fight him!

Although it is despicable, as long as it can make the young man bow his head and admit defeat and save some face for the prince, it will be worth it.

The county king sitting opposite sneered and sneered: "Yan Gongzi is called a poet immortal, but you have to fight with others, you leave the country, this is the ability?"

Yu Wenqing also sneered, and said: "The prince doesn't need to be sarcastic, Zhou Mu just asked, if Yan Gongzi feels that he is invincible, just say it, who will persecute him?

"In the next week, I will leave the country and a grass people, and I will ask Yan Gongzi to give advice. ”

The young man with the fan was full of smiles and polite.

Everyone's eyes looked at the young man on the stage, since he is called a poet fairy, he is naturally the best at writing poetry, and he can't compose lyrics, which is understandable, no one will laugh at it.

After all, the two poems he just wrote are indeed worthy of his title of poet immortal.

Luo Yingmeng turned her head and looked at the young man beside her, her eyes showing an inquiring look.

Yan Yuchen smiled slightly and did not speak.

Luo Yingmeng's eyes lit up, and she also smiled slightly, looked at Yuwenqing below, and sighed: "Hey, Prince Yuwen, this princess really doesn't want to embarrass you anymore, it's better to forget it, how about it?"

Yu Wenqing clenched his fists and sneered with a sneer on his face: "The princess said that she was joking, the literati contest, there are already winners and losers, so how can you talk about being ashamed." Yan Gongzi's talent is amazing, and his attainments in lyrics must be extraordinary, so let him compare with Zhou Mu. ”

As he spoke, he took off the jade pendant on his waist and said, "If Yan Gongzi can still win my country in words, then the prince's jade pendant will be regarded as a color head and given to Yan Gongzi." ”

Yan Yuchen stretched out his hand and said, "Then how embarrassing, His Royal Highness the Prince, give me the jade pendant first." ”

“……”

Yu Wenqing's expression froze, suppressing the anger in his heart, and his eyes were cold: "Young Master Yan, please!"

Zhou Mu immediately smiled and said: "Young Master Yan, today's poetry meeting, there is wine and poetry, and there is a full moon outside, why don't we use this scene as the theme?"

Behind the hall, in the wing room, when Luo Ying Nineteen heard Zhou Mu's words, he immediately smiled.

The old ancestor glanced at her and wondered, "What's the matter, nineteen? Do you think that your kid who is called a poet fairy has a chance of winning?"

Luo Ying's nineteen eyes showed a hint of banter, and said, "Ten points." ”

"Oh?"

The old ancestor's expression moved, and he was a little surprised: "You are very confident in this kid." ”

The emperor was a little displeased and said: "I'm afraid it's blind confidence, that kid wants other people's jade pendants before he writes the lyrics, it's really arrogant." I don't believe it, he can do anything!"

In the main hall, Zhou Mu said confidently: "Yan Gongzi, please!"

Literati love to drink and admire the moon, he has written a lot of such poems a long time ago, there are not hundreds, but dozens of manuscripts in his belly, just come at his fingertips, he doesn't believe that he can't suppress the other party!

Yan Yuchen held the wine glass handed by Luo Yingmeng, looked at him and said, "Zhou Gongzi, are you sure that you really want to do it first?"

Zhou Mu smiled all over his face and said confidently: "Yan Gongzi doesn't need to refuse, please!"

Yu Wenqing sneered: "Don't rub it off, hurry up, if you don't know, just say it, this prince will never laugh at you." ”

Yan Yuchen raised his head to drink, and then raised his glass and said: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to Qingtian, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace......

The smile on Zhou Mu's face suddenly changed.

In the main hall, everyone immediately held their breath and listened with their ears pricked up.

Li Bai was excited, his eyes shining.

The first few sentences alone are already exciting.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

As Yan Yuchen read this sentence out, Li Bai finally couldn't help but "snap" his thigh, and exclaimed: "Good words! Good words!

In the main hall, everyone's faces were full of shock, and the extraordinary picture depicted in the words clearly appeared in their minds.

Zhou Mu's face turned pale, and his body began to tremble.

Yan Yuchen continued: "Turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and shine without sleep. There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. ”

"Smack!"

The paper fan in Zhou Mu's hand slipped directly to the ground, his lips trembled, and his face was full of stunned expression.

Yan Yuchen glanced at him and continued: "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." ”

After that, the audience fell silent, and there was no more sound.

In the wing room behind the hall, there was also a dead silence.

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(End of chapter)