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The drum picking was carried out at this point, and Xiao Mo's lack of poetry became the most fatal blow to Sihailou and even Xiao Mo himself.

Whether it is for Xiao Mo or Sihailou, this will become an indelible stain.

No matter how famous Xiao Mo was before, how much status he had in the hearts of the people, or how magical and incredible, the lack of poetry at this moment would completely ruin Xiao Mo.

For Sihailou, his own first talent has no poetry to achieve, which will directly make Sihailou the biggest joke in history on drumming and picking flowers. Many people feel at this moment that the collapse of Sihailou is probably just around the corner.

A series of influences, in the end, are also fatal to Yun Yuhan, Xiao Mo is recommended by her, Xiao Mo's lack of poetry also means that she will be completely defeated in this competition for the Oiran.

As for the consequences of such a humiliating defeat, that is, Sihailou will no longer shelter her in the slightest. In this way, Yun Yuhan, who has lost his protection, will soon become the plaything of Yang Jun, the king of Qin.

At this time, some of the magnates in the stands frowned, some gloated, and some were silent. The three great Confucians in the middle frowned, looking at Xiao Mo with some disbelief and some regret.

Han Luzhi's face was also full of incredulity, he stood up directly, and said to Xiao Mo in a trembling tone: "Xiao Mo, do you know what you are talking about at the moment?" This is no joke! Are you sure you can't make a poem? ”

When Xiao Mo heard this, he nodded and said helplessly: "Xiao Mo really has no poetry to achieve!." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people who still had a little hope were completely dashed.

Wang Yi, the Duke of Yunguo in the middle of the stands, also sighed and said: "Since there is really no poetry to be done, let's go down quickly." What a disappointment for Benjue! ”

Xiao Mo didn't answer when he heard Wang Yi's words, nor did he turn back, but still looked at Wang Yi and the others directly.

Seeing Xiao Mo's attitude, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said with a slightly angry face: "What are you still doing in a daze? Silly? Can't understand Benjue!? ”

Xiao Mo listened to Wang Yi's slightly angry words, bowed down and said: "Don't be angry, the kid really has no poetry to achieve, because the kid knows the rules of Wenbi, and this Wenbi is a complete poetry to win or lose!" The kid thought about it but only got a poem, and this sentence naturally can't be regarded as a poem. ”

As soon as Xiao Mo said this, Wang Yi's slightly frowning brows relaxed slightly, and when he thought about it, he became a little curious.

Although this poem is not a complete poem, it has never been explicitly stipulated that Wenbi cannot use only one poem. At this time, Wang Yi thought about it, the rumored supernatural genius in front of him had thought about it for so long, and he only had one poem, so what did this poem have to look like? That's really curious.

And Han Luzhi and Wang Zhanpeng, who were closer to the right of the stands, also looked a lot better instantly when they heard Xiao Mo's words. Wang Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief and showed excitement on his face. In any case, as long as there is poetry, as long as there is poetry, this literary comparison will not become a joke.

Wang Yi also showed a smile at this moment and said: "If you have a poem, then you can recite it, and there has never been that mandatory constraint on the drum and flower picking text, if a poem is written brilliantly, it is not impossible." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mo nodded and replied, "Since the prince said so, that kid will recite it." ”

Then everyone saw Xiao Mo turn sideways and said with some emotion in front of him: "The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. ”

The process of reciting this verse is extreme, and many people do not even react to it.

But as soon as this poem came out, Lu Sidao and Lu Deming on the high platform stood up together and looked at Xiao Mo with extreme surprise.

Wang Yi also followed the case, staring at Xiao Mo with some dissatisfaction: "Such a good sentence!" Why not recite it early! Even Benjue can't make such a great poem if he asks himself. There are such good sentences, but you say that there is no poetry to make, you kid is too unkind! ”

Lu Deming heard Wang Yi's words, and also nodded and said, "This sentence is indeed excellent!" I have been familiar with poetry and books for so many years, and I have never seen such a good sentence! This sentence is both appropriate for the occasion and for the situation. However, the rhythm of this sentence is extremely beautiful, and it makes people have endless aftertaste and emotion when they read it!

It's hard to imagine, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this was a good sentence made by a young man with a bunch of hair. ”

Wang Yi listened to Lu Deming's words and agreed: "Back then, when Benjue was young and high-spirited, he also participated in this drum and flower picking event like the representative talents here.

At that time, Benjue was even more a poem and seven drums, and became the first genius in Luodu. It's just that now on top of this grand event, except for remembering the past, everything else has long been different. The drumming and picking of these years represent that the talents are all different, but isn't it that the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year. ”

Lu Sidao also pondered for a long time, I don't know what he remembered, his eyes were a little red, and he didn't make a comment at the moment, but just said: "Ke Jia!" ”

Wang Yi and Lu Deming listened to Lu Sidao's assessment, glanced at each other, and then both nodded as if they had confirmed something.

Subsequently, Wang Yi and Lu Deming both gave first-class ratings.

In this way, Xiao Mo actually won three first-class for the first time, and got the first perfect score in the history of drum picking flowers, and what is even more incredible is that Xiao Mo is a third-class sentence and a nine-drum sentence. It's not just one poem and nine drums.

The people who were in Wenbi before, whether it was Jiang Yiming and Dugu Bai who appeared first, or Song Dui, who came later, the premise for these three to achieve good results was to make a complete poem.

And Xiao Mo went from having no poems to getting three first-class historical perfect scores for nine drums, just using a single poem. The gap is not a little bit bigger.

Xiao Mo was not very surprised by such a result, after all, this poem was originally a famous sentence through the ages, and it was famous.

But for those who saw the whole process firsthand, it was simply dramatic, dramatic to the point of stunning.

At this time, whether it was the magnates in the stands or the talented people on the ships, they all looked at Xiao Mo like monsters. Even if there are a few girls around Xiao Mo, their little faces are full of incredulity at this time.

And for the people of Sihailou, this huge turning point strongly impacted their hearts. Happiness came too suddenly, and it really made people unbearable for a while.

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