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Bai Chun squinted at Yang Jikang with a shocked look on his face, pondering the song "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake", and then looked at Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang, who were also shocked, and naturally felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Although this poem was made by His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness had to let himself recognize his name, and now after reading it, the poem overwhelmed the audience, watching everyone admire, think, and even look for every line of poetry, looking forward to the other people in the West Lake, and the heart is full of pride.

It turned out that a poem brought such a feeling, no wonder His Royal Highness ...... No, Your Highness hasn't published a new poem for a long time.

"Impossible!" Yang Jikang suddenly got up, looked at the relaxed expression, looked at the distant mountains and rivers, and said coldly: "It is impossible for you to improvise, you must have done it a long time ago, otherwise how could you make such a good poem in such a short time!" ”

With Yang Jikang's doubts, some people on and off the stage, some people gave up reminiscing about this poem, echoing Yang Jikang's doubts, and shouted loudly that this was not an improvisational poem.

"How could it not be? Miss Bai's poem, whether it is the last sentence or the next sentence, does not leave the surroundings of the West Lake, it is to describe every scenery just right, whether it is the season and the place, it is obvious that Miss Bai just improvised, how can it not be? Zhang Yi heard Yang Jikang's opposition and suspicion, and also stood up again, looked at Yang Jikang and retorted.

"Brother Yang, even if this poem wasn't improvised by Miss Bai, isn't it also done by Miss Bai? Or where did you hear this poem? Or are you unable to do such a good job and don't want to gamble and lose? Shen Junliang also deeply admired Bai Chun's talent, and at this time, he couldn't care about Yang Jikang's background and background, and retorted.

Yang Jikang looked at Bai Chun with a relaxed face, and then looked at the literati and writers on and off the stage, but saw that no one dared to stand up and say that he had heard this poem before, and he was a little flustered and annoyed at the moment, and he didn't know how to refute Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang's maintenance of Bai Chun.

And after someone makes it, they have to make the same good song, but ...... But obviously, this Miss Bai's poetry has depicted the surrounding scenery to the extreme, and it is completely impossible for her to want a high-quality poem that meets the situation.

I can't do it myself, and I don't want to admit defeat and let them go, so what should I do now? If you really want to compose your own poems, you will definitely be compared to others, not to mention yourself, at most, when you are drunk, you can just talk nonsense and make limericks, and you can't get on the stage.

The little woman didn't feel like it was impromptu by Sister Bai, and it was very simple to prove that it was improvised by herself, as long as Sister Bai made another song. Since Sister Bai can give such a masterpiece in a short period of time, it is not difficult to make another one. The young woman next to her suddenly spoke.

This time, her interjection was agreed by Yang Jikang, so she immediately echoed: "Yes, as long as Miss Bai makes another song, then I will admit that your song was improvised, and I will willingly admit defeat, how about it?" ”

"How can Brother Yang go back on his word in front of everyone like this? I have just said it clearly and clearly, Miss Bai will give a poem, Brother Yang, you will give a poem, let everyone present evaluate whose poem is superior, and now Brother Yang has not written a poem, but he wants to let Miss Bai write another poem one after another, which is unreasonable, right? Zhang Yi also continued to maintain Bai Chun.

"What Zhang Houye said is extremely true, not to mention that Brother Yang has not fulfilled his promise to give a poem, that is, to let Miss Bai write a poem again, which has already made people think that Brother Yang You can't afford to lose, you are deliberately making things difficult, not to mention, the way of poetry, everyone here knows that it does not come out of thin air, what is needed is inspiration, today Miss Bai can give such a masterpiece, it is rare, and I have never heard of anyone who can, and gave two excellent poems in a row, Brother Yang is obviously deliberately making things difficult for Miss Bai, yes or no?" Shen Junliang had a flexible brain, and seeing Yang Jikang's resolute attitude, he obviously would not let them leave easily.

Therefore, I hope that everyone present can distinguish between right and wrong and stand up for justice, even if it is to put some extra pressure on Yang Jikang, it is also a good thing.

"Yes, poetry is a moment, it was originally a moment of inspiration, and now it is extremely rare to be able to make such a masterpiece, even if Miss Bai is talented and looks like a fairy, it can't be so embarrassing, right?"

"Yang Gongzi is deliberately making things difficult, he can't do it himself, and he doesn't want to admit defeat, so he just cheats."

"It's okay to let Miss Bai make another poem, I can't wait to hear the beautiful woman's masterpiece again, but the premise is, Yang Gongzi, should you make the same excellent work according to the agreement, and then let Miss Bai continue to write a poem?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, even some people on the stage looked at Yang Jikang's gloomy face and supported Bai Chun.

Bai Chun is as beautiful as a fairy, and he is so talented, so that some literati and writers have already shocked Bai Chun as a heavenly man at this time, and their hearts are full of admiration and envy, so naturally they will not echo Yang Jikang and embarrass Bai Chun together.

"Hehe, Sister Bai didn't speak, and I don't know what you're arguing about, is it because people are beautiful, which has stunned your minds, and made you give up the concept of right and wrong for the sake of beauty? Since everyone knows that it is extremely difficult to produce a good poem, so since Miss Bai was able to give such a good work in a short period of time just now, why not give another poem to everyone? Even if it is worse than the song "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake" just now, I believe that for everyone here, wouldn't it be more convincing? Can it be proved that it was Sister Bai who did it? Seeing that Bai Chun had been indifferent to a face, she made so many literati on and off the stage fall in love with her, and she was willing to defend her, even at the expense of Yang Jikang, which made her dissatisfied and jealous heart even more jealous and hateful.

At this moment, she is the only one who understands the woman's mind, and Miss Bai just wrote a poem, and then stopped talking, either because there was no good work in her stomach, or when everyone was arguing, it was brewing again.

So no matter what, I have to cooperate with Yang Gongzi today, it is best not to give her time to continue brewing, not to give her time to make good works again, it is best to embarrass her, and it is only to her own liking if she can't get off the stage.

"Yes, as long as Miss Bai can write another poem, even if it is not as good as this poem, then I believe that this one was improvised by her, otherwise, I will never believe that she can make such a masterpiece in a short period of time." Yang Jikang happily glanced at Ling Zhiyun, a young woman, and said with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang listened to the applause and harmony below, and they didn't know what to do at this time, in front of everyone, Yang Jikang was already determined to play a scoundrel, obviously unwilling to admit defeat and unwilling to let the three of them leave.

In the face of this situation, in the echo of everyone, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, not to mention a poem in his mind, not even half a poem.

Bai Chun glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "Then if I make another song, you will admit defeat and let the three of us leave?" Right? ”

Yang Jikang and the young woman Ling Zhiyun both looked stiff, and everyone on and off the stage, after hearing Bai Chun speak, immediately became silent, quietly watching Yang Jikang and the young woman.

At this time, they found out that Yang Jikang had doubted Miss Bai for a long time, but he never said that if Miss Bai wrote another poem, would he admit defeat or let others leave? It's obviously an excuse for Miss Blank.

Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang had already become six gods and masterless just now, at this time, like Yang Jikang, after hearing Bai Chun's words, they couldn't help but be deeply impressed by Bai Chun's calmness and intelligence, and in the face of everyone's echoing and coaxing, they were able to grasp the language disease in Yang Jikang's words, which is obviously not something that ordinary women can do.

It was the two of them who didn't find out from beginning to end, in what Yang Jikang said, he didn't admit that he lost, or that Miss Bai made another song, and let him leave, but he just blindly insisted that as long as he made another song, he believed that this was Miss Bai's improvised poem.

Yang Jikang faced Bai Chun's question at this time, obviously he couldn't avoid this question anymore, he had been sloppy just now, just to leave a way out for himself to leave Bai Chun, and he didn't want to be recognized by others so soon.

Facing the eyes of everyone on and off the stage, Yang Jikang's face was cloudy, and he was entangled in his heart whether to make a promise, but it might not work if he didn't make a promise, after all, a simple sentence from others forced him to the point where he had to answer.

Looking at Bai Chun, who is still calm and beautiful as a fairy, Yang Jikang is entangled in all kinds of ways in his heart, can't the game that was finally arranged today keep the beauty? Isn't it all in vain?

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you give another poem, as long as it is not worse than the one just now, then I will admit defeat and let the three of you leave, and I will not stop you!" Yang Jikang gritted his teeth and said.

He is gambling, betting that Bai Chun will not be able to make two excellent works in a row, after all, writing poetry is not cooking, it can be done by saying it, he doesn't believe that the fairy in front of him is like a fairy who has descended into the mortal world, and he is really talented to the point that he can make two masterpieces in a row.

"Then listen up." Bai Chun opened slightly, looked at Yang Jikang, and then looked at the stage and off the stage, especially Ling Zhiyun next to Yang Jikang, and said lightly.

"The spring on the lake is like a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. The pine row mountain surface is thousands of emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves. The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and the Qingluo skirt shows the new pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the sentence was left in this lake. ”

As the sound of Bai Chun and Huang Ying's voice gradually dissipated in the square of Gushan Temple, pieces of inhalation and sighing suddenly sounded, and everyone on and off the stage looked at Bai Chun in amazement, or it was a fugue in the sky!

It's definitely a masterpiece.,It's definitely a masterpiece that doesn't lose to the one just now.,What's even more rare is that it's all a masterpiece that fits the scene and fits the season!