An Xiaoxiao moved.

She drew circles with her left hand and walked with her right hand, drawing a few strange lines in the air. One turned around, drew a few more strokes in the air, and then heard her voice as crisp as a broken egg:

Take the mountains as the gunwald to carry thousands of years to the sea

With the sea as the spring, the heaven and the earth are the courtyard

The flowers bloom and fall, and burn out the people

Thousands of rivers and moonlight are full of fragments

……

An Xiaoxiao danced and recited poems at the same time. She danced back and forth, her legs never moved, just a pair of small hands paddling in the air, and she stroked completely without a sense of rhythm, her left hand was straightened, and her right hand danced a few times like a snake.

Almost everyone is thinking, they have never seen such a messy dance in their lives, and even, no one is sure, is this really a dance?

Of course, this is not a dance, or rather, this is a dance written and directed by An Xiaoxiao and only danced for one person. She paddled around, in fact, she was rowing the first sentence of the song "Nian Nujiao" she prepared for Mu Yige: Go to the east of the big river.

She crossed the phrase "Dajiang" with her left hand, wrote "go east" with her right hand, and then changed hands to write again. This is her method of training Mu Yige, although the original plan was not to use such an exaggerated gesture, but she is in a hurry, and I don't know if the fool can understand it.

Time to read the world

The name remains for the ages, and all things return to the same thought

Spend years and give spring and autumn to make an inkstone, a heavy sky

……

An Xiaoxiao read the last sentence and withdrew her hand.

The whole garden was eerily quiet, and the sound of the carp in the pond turning over was clearly audible.

The first to applaud was the emperor, no matter how wonderful the performances of those young ladies were, the most he could do was nod, this was the first time he applauded a young lady.

Soon, the audience burst into applause. The garden, which had been silent for the last second, was drowning in thunderous applause in an instant.

I have to say that An Xiaoxiao has created a miracle. How bad her dance is, how good her poems are.

"Wind and clouds as inkstones, one stroke and one heavy sky" What an arrogant momentum this is, she has been constantly analogizing, is it using wind and clouds to write the Spring and Autumn Period?

An Xiaoxiao's poems are like a picture scroll of time, the Qianqiu Dynasty is annihilated in this picture scroll, time flows, only this world can be used as a witness, life is to write his own poems with his own youth.

Although this poem is not very neat, whether it is the idea, writing and charm, this poem can be regarded as a swan song.

The faces of the nobles present were even better, and as soon as this poem came out, the poems they originally thought of were immediately lined with slag. Who would have thought that such an unknown little girl could write such a bold poem, they are really ashamed.

Baili Renault's eyes finally waved, and the flickering light of his eyes revealed the excitement in his heart. He had always known her intelligence, but at this moment he was impressed by her talent. Of course, much later, when he finally learned where she came from, he mourned for a few seconds for his innocence at the moment.

An Xiaoxiao copied the lyrics written by Yu Jiang without blushing and panting, which was to change a small part to make it more like a poem. She looked at Mu Yige, and the guy gave her a smile in the crowd that was a little brighter than the sun, and he actually rushed to the stage and handed his Qiu Gui to An Xiaoxiao.

The audience immediately burst into laughter, and even whistled for an unserious one.

The queen spoke: "Second Prince Mu, the vote will wait until all the performances are over, you don't have to be anxious. ”

Mu Yige smirked and touched his head, An Xiaoxiao faked a cough and reminded: "Fool! He didn't laugh anymore, and kept his face strained again, trying to do what he asked not to smile. He turned and stepped down from the stage, making a triumphant gesture with his fist before leaving.

An Xiaoxiao knew that her hard work was not in vain, and Mu Yige understood. She smiled with satisfaction, and said loudly to everyone in the audience: "Xiaoxiao's thoughts are springing up today, and there are several poems, if you vote for Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is willing to give away poems!" ”

Those sons who were still worried about poetry suddenly brightened their eyes, if they got her poems, although they couldn't copy them, maybe they could learn from them? At one point, several people had brain fever.

Is this a blatant bribery? Someone raised his eyes and peeked at the emperor......

The emperor took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "This little girl is quite interesting!" ”

Well, even the emperor didn't care about it, and those who had thoughts about embarrassing An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to die.

In fact, where in the world are there so many talents who can be literate and martial, and there are many people who are proficient in one of the two, but it is difficult to have both. That's why the emperor gave everyone so much time to compose poems, which is the meaning of having the intention to release water.

The main purpose of his design of this autumn meeting is to win people's hearts and give the children of major families a chance to get ahead. Otherwise, they all went to the imperial examination, which will inevitably breed fraud in the imperial examination, and let those talented people who have real talent but no background be dusted.

The emperor made a good calculation, but let An Xiaoxiao take advantage of the loophole.