In the first two competitions, Qi Junguang lost in a mess. This last one, full of energy, ready to fight a turnaround!

His movements were as fast as ever, and after a while, a poem was written, and Wang Yingqiu took the singer over and took the words away.

Words are also known as song words, long and short sentences, poems, to put it bluntly, it is to fill in the lyrics with the banquet music, the word card is the name of the tune, different word cards in the total number of words, the number of sentences, the number of words of each sentence, and the level are stipulated.

So after writing a poem, I didn't show it to An Di and others, but directly asked the singer to take it and prepare it, and when it was sung, someone would comment on it.

It seems that he is not happy to finish writing a song, Qi Junguang did not stop, and wrote a second song in a row, and after writing it, he nodded very satisfied and handed it to the singer.

Then he leaned on the edge of the boat, as if he had already won, and looked at Jing Zhe proudly.

Wang Yingqiu, as the host, although she can't recite the words written by Qi Junguang, she can still see it before others.

When Qi Junguang finished writing the first poem, she glanced at it and raised her eyebrows, indicating that the word was good, but it did not reach the point of stunning her. But when Qi Junguang's second word came out, as a person who loves words, the shock in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

Zhu Xinning knew that Wang Yingqiu had been running Wuxian Garden for many years, and she couldn't get into her eyes at all when she tasted poetry, and her reaction could only show that Qi Junguang's words had exceeded her expectations.

Although he should have confidence in his younger brother, he cares about it, and at this time, Zhu Xinning's eyes were full of worry when he looked at Jing Zhe.

Seeing this, the others were full of curiosity about Qi Junguang's words, but because Jing Zhe had not yet started, Emperor An could not let the singer sing the lyrics first, otherwise it would be easy to be said to be cheating.

So Wang Yingqiu glanced at Jing Zhe and reminded: "Master Jing, can you write words?" Wait until you're done writing and hand it over to our singers, and then sing them separately! ”

At this time, the sky was suddenly a little overcast, and a dark cloud rolled in the sky to obscure the full moon, looming, flickering and darkening.

Jing Zhe shook his head, "No hurry, no hurry, no inspiration yet!" ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Qi Junguang snorted coldly, and said to Wang Yingqiu very arrogantly: "Don't wait for him, this king is not afraid of his plagiarism!" Sing the first song [Nian Qiuyue] written by this king to help everyone! ”

"Nian Qiu Yue" is a very common Mid-Autumn Festival Yongyue word brand name in this world, the song of this song is light and soothing, and catchy, and is often used as the first choice for writing lyrics in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because of this, it is not easy for this word card to be brilliant, but Qi Junguang chose this song alone, which can be described as a skilled and daring.

Wang Yingqiu asked Emperor An, and Emperor An nodded in agreement.

Even Qi Junguang himself is not afraid, what else is he afraid of?

Wang Yingqiu immediately went to communicate with the singer, and after a while, the sound of the pipa and the sound of the guzheng played in symphony, and the dancers with light and vigorous steps danced around the lanterns on the curtains.

But they are not the protagonists.

The orchestral sound suddenly stopped, and a singer wearing a white spinning dress like a bright moon walked out, her lips slightly opened, and her singing voice was tactful and pleasant.

"The blue sea is every year, try to ask who is the ice wheel for?

Blowing a piece of autumn fragrance, the clear light is like snow.

Looking at it in sorrow, a good day and a good night, I know that it will be sad.

Only the shadow is now, that is a heavy pair, the bright moon in the old days. ”

The singer's voice exudes a lazy sadness, coupled with the unique tune of "Nian Qiuyue" and the melancholy artistic conception of this song, which complement each other and has a unique taste.

This poem is good, but it is far less amazing than the "Spring Water Words" and "Qingqiu Words" written by Jing Zhe before, perhaps this is why Wang Yingqiu just raised his eyebrows.

Therefore, Zhu Xinning breathed a sigh of relief, but thought that the latter word was a positive angle. His brow furrowed again.

And the singer looked up at the sky, and after spinning around with snow-white satin on her hand, she spoke again:

"In the flower path, play hide and seek, once provoked Xiao Xiao Wutong leaves.

Remember whether to light the small fan, and a few times hot and cold.

only fell, filled with all feelings, always vast, not about parting.

A purple jade is ruthless, and the night cold blows and cracks. ”

At the end of the song, the ship was silent, and it seemed that they were all silent in the atmosphere of autumn thoughts outlined by this word, and Qi Junguang saw this and looked proud.

Looking at Jing Zhe again, he was still like a dumb melon, looking up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

……

At this time, the big ship came to the street under the base of the imperial wall.

This piece of riverside street is the most brilliant pearl of the whole Jingzhou City, the road is full of exquisite lanterns, hundreds of people and scholars gather here, listen to the singer's singing, there are many discussions.

"I heard that Ah Kun Gongzi-"

"What Ah Kun Gongzi? That's just his pen name, his real name is Jing Zhe! I just went into the Wuxian Garden to participate in the poetry meeting and heard it with my own ears! ”

Hearing that some people called Jing Zhe Ah Kun, the talented man who participated in the poetry meeting just now proudly corrected.

"Okay, it's this Jing Gongzi, I heard that the poetry is quite high, and the two words he wrote are excellent, and this word is also very good, he must have written it!"

"Yes, yes, such a good word, it must be Jing Gongzi's!"

Most of the people who speak and echo are ordinary people, who do not study poetry deeply, as long as they hear the lyrics and songs are catchy and beautiful, they feel that they are good words.

And they all knew that the competition between Jing Zhe and the three princes of Nanqi involved the honor of Anguo and the family affairs of Princess Mochen, so they naturally supported him, and when they came out with a good poem, they felt that Jing Zhe wrote it.

The talented man who participated in the poetry meeting next to him scoffed at this: "Although this word is good, it is far from the spring water words and Qingqiu words of Jing Gongzi, it must have been made by the three princes of Nanqi!" ”

The common people didn't care, and continued to shout for Jing Zhe, and the cry shook the sky.

……

The people on the boat couldn't hear what the crowd was talking about on the shore, but they could still hear the shouts and shouts.

Qi Junguang didn't know that so many people took his words as Jing Zhe, but he was still very surprised when there were so many cheers in his ears.

Strike while the iron is hot, as for Jing Zhe...

He turned around to look again, only to see that he was still looking up sluggishly, Qi Junguang sneered.

Oh, what does he do?

As soon as my second poem comes out, it will definitely attract more people's cheers and approvals, and under pressure, it is difficult to say whether he can write words again!

So, he said to Wang Yingqiu: "Sing the second song of this king together!" ”

Wang Yingqiu looked at Jing Zhe, although he was annoying to his actions just now, but he was Qingqiu's younger brother, and he was fighting for Anguo, both public and private, she didn't want to see him fail.

Then he said, "Should the third prince wait? After all, Jing Gongzi hasn't started writing yet—"

"Oh, if he can't write it for a day, then the king will have to wait for him for a day?"

This pair of dogs for men and women!

As Qi Junguang, who witnessed the two of them "flirting and scolding", he must have felt that Wang Yingqiu helped Jing Zhe speak out of personal feelings, and his confidence was firmer.

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