Wang Yingqiu was a little embarrassed, so she looked at Emperor An.

An Di's mood was also complicated, the stronger and more confident Qi Junguang became, the more worried he became.

What does it mean that he dares to shout like this when he knows that Jing Zhe has the strength to write "Spring Water Words"?

It shows that his second word will not be worse than the spring water word!

He looked at Jing Zhe, and wanted to communicate with him with his eyes and ask him if he had any chance of winning, but this guy looked up at the sky like a stupid melon and ignored him at all!

I was angry, but I had to make a decision.

Qi Junguang said well, he couldn't let him wait all the time, and finally had to nod helplessly to Qi Junguang.

Wang Yingqiu understood and immediately ordered the singer.

On the big ship, which had just been quiet for a moment, the sound of the orchestra began again, and the crowd on the shore knew that the second song was coming, and they all fell silent, waiting for the singer to sing it.

"There is no immortal garden in autumn, people are also sad, and immortals are also sad.

Drunk on board the boat to enjoy the moon, the clouds are wet and the flowers are red, and the rain is wet and red.

If you want to ride the wind and ask Tianqiong, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass.

There are all Qingle ode, singing and calmly, and cups calmly. ”

With the melodious and mournful sound of the pipa, the ethereal voice of the singer sang the words.

The word card of this song is called [Flower Moon Order], which is also a relatively common word card, but it is not written much on weekdays.

Because the format of this word plate is the same as that of a rhyme, it needs to rhyme extremely much, and each sentence must rhyme with the last rhyme at the end, which is difficult to write, and it is even more difficult if you want to write extremely brilliantly.

But Qi Junguang did it.

After listening to this, Emperor An was silent for a long time.

This poem, strictly speaking, cannot be said to fight against the spring water words, but in the long river of writing Mid-Autumn poems, it is difficult to find another song that stands out.

The people on the big ship also had their own thoughts, and the expressions on their faces were different, only Jing Zhe pursed his lips slightly after listening.

That's it?

……

When the song reached the shore, the response was enthusiastic.

Although the common people do not have the ability to taste, they can still distinguish which lyrics and songs are better and more catchy.

Therefore, as soon as the word came out, it began to be praised again.

"Wow, that's a great word!"

"People are also sad, and immortals are also sad. Cloud wet bonus, rain wet bonus! Such a beautiful word must have come from the hand of Jing Gongzi! ”

The talented man next to him felt that the voice was familiar, and when he looked sideways, he found that the person who spoke was the aunt who recognized the previous song as Jing Zhe just now, so he was a little speechless.

"This... Didn't you just say that the last poem was written by Jing Gongzi? ”

"This one is better than the previous one, of course it was written by Jing Gongzi!"

"And what if there's another one better than this one?"

"Then the next one was written by Jing Gongzi!"

“……”

"That's not right!"

The aunt added: "This poem is so good, there will be no word better than this one, this is what Jing Gongzi wrote!" ”

“……”

Look, the people's evaluation is so simple, unpretentious, and... It's unreasonable...

After the aunt finished speaking, seeing that the talented man didn't speak, she asked curiously: "Seeing that you are also a reader, then you can tell me whether this poem is good or not!" ”

At the critical moment, it still depends on me and other readers!

Caizi straightened his clothes and said, "This poem, it is indeed excellent to read——"

"Hey, what would I say?"

"It's the same as what I said!"

"Cut, I'm still a scholar, I think it's similar to me!"

“……”

After speaking, the aunt followed a group of ordinary people to chase the big boat forward, leaving only Caizi standing on the shore alone, messy alone.

I... I haven't started reviewing yet, okay?

Looking at the back of the aunt who is far away, I want to cry without tears.

……

As soon as this [Flower Moon Order] came out, the poetry club was really pushed to the most G tide tonight.

Different from the first poem, the first song cheered and shouted mostly ordinary people, and the readers who had really read "Spring Water Words" or had just participated in the poem and met Jing Zhe's strength did not think that this was Jing Zhe's level, and there were few cheerers.

But the second one is different.

This poem makes them dream back a little about the "Spring Water Words" and "Qingqiu Words", and it is difficult to imagine that there is any other poem describing the Mid-Autumn Festival Flower Moon that can be compared to it.

Perhaps, this is the strength of the first talent in Anguo!

So as soon as the second poem came out, the readers in Jingzhou City also joined the shouting army, and in an instant, the praise of the [Flower Moon Order] sounded one after another on both sides of the entire river.

Qi Junguang stood up, walked to the side of the bed, held his chest up, and raised his head, as if enjoying everyone's worship.

Looking back at the somewhat darkened faces of An Di and the others, he couldn't help but smile: "The last laugh is the most beautiful laugh!" ”

didn't care about Jing Zhe, and said to Zhu Xinning: "Zhu Sheren, listen to the cheers of the people of Jingzhou for this poem, has it been proved that this king has won?" ”

Zhu Xinning frowned, "Young Master Jing hasn't written the lyrics yet, what is the third prince anxious about?" ”

The tone was cold and impatient, which made Qi Junguang very hurt: Why is he so gentle with his surname Jing and so indifferent to me?

My word... It's clearly not worse than him!

At this time, Wang Yingqiu came to Jing Zhe, who was "in a daze", and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't have a seizure, so she could only grit her teeth and whisper: "What are you doing?" Just with me... Where did that momentum go? Didn't you hear people taunt you in the face? ”

was so bold when he teased her just now, but now he is a turtle with a shrunken head, which makes Wang Yingqiu despise and anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky, and the beautiful woman's dress fluttered, blowing... The clouds dispersed to reveal a full moon!

Jing Zhe clapped his hands and shouted: "There is!" ”

Damn, how did you show the moon to you, is it easy to pretend to be a force?

When An Di and the others heard this, they were overjoyed.

It's been long overdue, but it's finally here!

The restless heart also quieted down, drinking wine, listening to songs, and appreciating dances, just waiting for Jing Zhe to finish writing the words and then appreciating them.

The maid who was waiting on the side was busy studying the ink and writing, waiting for Jing Zhe to read out the poem, write it down, send it to the back to prepare, and sing it later.

But Jing Zhe looked at the maid's shriveled figure from head to bottom, and shook his head, "You can't." ”

The maid's face turned crimson instantly: You haven't tried it again, how do you know that I can't do it?

After all, she is a woman who has seen the world in Wuxian Yuan, and her ideas are indeed bold enough.

Jing Zhe didn't know what the maid thought, but beckoned to Wang Yingqiu next to him, "Garden master, come and write!" ”

Wang Yingqiu looked dazed, but still waved her hand to the maid and asked her to step back and replace her.

While holding the pen, he asked curiously, "Why did you let me write?" ”

Jing Zhe looked up at the sky, "Because of today's moon!" ”

“？？？”

Wang Yingqiu was about to ask again, but saw Jing Zhe glance at her with malicious intent: "Just like you, big and round!" ”

Big and round...

Wang Yingqiu was still puzzled, and suddenly thought of something, her face turned red, and her eyes glared angrily.

What a bastard!

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