Xiangyun took the piece of rice paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings brought by the maidservant, and the wind was stronger, blowing the paper as if it was going to ride the wind.

She sat quietly cross-legged on the platform of viewing the lake, with the guqin on her lap, holding the rice paper in her hand, and looking at it intently.

"Boom-" When she had just read through the article, she felt a thunderclap explode in her ears, and then her mind was filled with only the artistic conception of the word.

"Xiangyun, you won......" She closed her eyes slightly, feeling the distant realm of words, and a gentle smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

After a while, Xiangyun got up, saluted, and sat down cross-legged again.

"Words from the son of the slave family...... "After thanking her in a crisp and pleasant voice, she couldn't wait to pluck the strings with her hands.

"Zheng—"

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, the noise and the sound of speech gradually quieted down, and those who knew some rhythm could still hear the rhyme of Linjiang Immortal.

Chen Xingzhi's name is not less common now than in Hangzhou, first of all, because of his affair with Lu Xiaochai, and secondly, in the float parade of Huancailou, Xiangyun girl has sung his two words many times.

Those two words are probably a little better than what Fan Dingbo and Jin Wensheng did today! But if you want to use the old words to suppress the new words of these two talents, I'm afraid it's too difficult!

Today, Jin Wensheng and Fan Dingbo, two talents, have already written lyrics and presented them to Liang Wan'er, and this Chen Xingzhi is now giving words to Xiangyun...... Could it be that Chen Xingzhi wants to openly challenge the two great talents at the Hundred Flowers Poetry Conference today?

"Hehe......" Jin Wensheng shook his head contemptuously and sighed: "I am a fledgling, I only think that I am the first in the world with a little talent, and I actually think that I can overpower you and me in one word?" ”

Fan Dingbo smiled slightly and said indifferently: "If you can overwhelm you and me, it will also be a grand event in the literary world." ”

"Hmph, it's a dream." Jin Wensheng snorted disappreciably.

The opening two sentences of "Rolling the Yangtze River East Passing Water, Waves Sweeping Away the Heroic ......" sounded with Xiangyun's clear and melodious singing voice, and when the song sounded, the various painting boats were completely quiet.

"This ...... Is this Chen Xian so sure? Song Jinfeng hurriedly turned back and forth, clattering the wooden floor.

"Chen Lang's words are naturally the best!" Lu Xiaochai smiled, and there was a thousand tenderness in his eyes, as if he wanted to break through space and time to look at his lover.

"Good!" Gao Anfu stood up, and said angrily: "These two sentences have shown the world's bold mind, maybe he deliberately wrote it today because Wen Sheng said that his words do not have a man's mind a few days ago!" ”

"Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. ”

"It's ......" Mi Yun looked back in amazement, stared at Chen Xian in a daze, and then raised his hand to put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "You wrote this word?" ”

"Sort of......" Chen Xian was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be light-hearted-Yang Shen, the son of the first assistant Yang Tinghe and the proud protégé of the first assistant Li Dongyang, is the life's indignation, if you can't cure your group of local chickens and dogs, how can you still do Gundam!

"On the white-haired fisherman Jiang Zhu,

Accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. ”

As Xiangyun's singing turned poignant, there was a white-haired fisherman in front of everyone, boating on the river, letting it frighten the waves, success or failure, and letting him be in the sky......

And Xiangyun's small figure wearing a light blue satin jacket seems to have drifted away from the world with her singing, peerless and independent, as if in another space and dimension, her smile, her hand and her resentment can arouse the joy, anger and sorrow of the viewer.

"A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet ......"

Fan Dingbo couldn't help but sway his body back and forth with the rhyme of this song at this moment, and he muttered: "Wonderful, wonderful......"

"How many things have happened in ancient and modern times,

All pay a joke and talk about ......"

After a song, the sound of the piano still played a distant rhyme, smaller and smaller, lower and lower, until nothing was heard again, but the leisurely lake breeze made people feel that the woman's melodious singing voice was still whispering in the ears.

"There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all laughing and talking...... Gao An stood in place in a daze, his hand always stopped on his long beard, but he stopped stroking it for a long time.

"Success or failure, turn your head to empty ......" Jin Wensheng muttered this sentence, he kept repeating it, I don't know how many times, he actually shed two lines of tears between his eyes, and then walked towards Chen Xian.

He walked up to Chen Xian, who was full of astonishment, and in front of everyone, he shook it to the end, and said sincerely: "The great talent of the line, I was too narrow-minded before!" ”

"The name of Hangzhou's first genius is well deserved!" Jin Wensheng didn't get up for a long time.

Chen Xian hurriedly went up to help him, and said: "I really have no intention of fighting for the name of this talent, Brother Jin is talented, and he is still the number one talent in Hangzhou!" ”

When Jin Wensheng got up, there were tears on his face, and when he heard Chen Xian say this, his face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand back, and said again and again: "I dare not be ashamed!" I dare not be ashamed! ”

"Oh my God!" Qian Jin turned around suddenly, grabbed Chen Xian's shoulder and said, "This, this is the Linjiang Immortal Gundam?" ”

Song Jinfeng was even more anxious at the moment, she stomped several times in a row before she said to Lu Xiaochai anxiously: "Xiaochai, is there anything wrong with this word?" How do I feel good! Why hasn't anyone shouted yet? ”

"Feng Niang......" Lu Xiaochai pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Xiaochai has never seen such an open-minded and heroic word with profound artistic conception in her life. ”

"Then why ......" Before Song Jinfeng's words were finished, he heard a tsunami-like shout from the lake.

This sound was like a volcano that had been suppressed for too long, and it was difficult to suppress it when it erupted suddenly, and Song Jinfeng could even faintly feel that the floor below him was shaking gently.

"Thank you, it's ......" Xiangyun was quietly holding the piano at the moment, standing alone in the middle of the mountain and tsunami, she bowed to the painting boat in the middle, and murmured: "On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, are you used to seeing the autumn moon and spring breeze?" ”

The people under the moon are isolated, and the sheng song is full of painting boats.

Chen Xian smiled and said to himself: "The general trend has been decided. ”

With that, he waved his sleeves, turned around, and walked alone into the cabin.

"Okay—" Mi Yu shouted, and spun around.

I have to say that Xiangyun, as the successor of Lu Xiaochai who is highly praised by Song Jinfeng, is very talented in piano singing.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the top girl with a lively personality and always full of joy between her eyebrows, at this time she seemed to have become the river that was rolling eastward, and she had become a boat at the foot of the fishwood, and she used her voice to vividly depict everything in this scene in front of everyone.

Although there is only sound, it is more beautiful.