Duan Jian didn't know about Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er's worries, and even if he knew, he probably didn't have the heart to think about it at this time, because after Song Zhixing agreed, the competition between them had already begun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Since Brother Song has agreed, let's start now, Brother Song's family is very knowledgeable, and Brother Ling is a bachelor of Chongwen Pavilion, and his status is noble, so it is better for Brother Song to do it first, what do you think." Duan Jian looked at Song Zhixing with a smile on his face, and his words were full of playful tones.

"Hmph, since it's the competition you proposed, then it's up to you to start, if you do it first, I'm afraid it will make you ashamed and unspeakable." Song Zhiwen is not stupid, but now, although he can see that Duan Jian feels that he will not be a hillbilly who does not learn and has no skills as he thinks, but he also does not think that Duan Jian can really make any good works, and when the time comes, he only needs to wait for him to make a poem, and then he will criticize his poems for nothing, and then, he will choose a poem from his father or brother that has not been circulated, or is not widely circulated, and fool the past, and he will be able to pass this hurdle smoothly today.

With this thought in his mind, Song Zhixing's ugly face also spread, and he was even proud that he could have such an impatience. It's a pity that Song Zhixing was a little disappointed, but he didn't see a trace of embarrassment on Duan Jian's face, and even Duan Jian didn't refuse the conditions he proposed, which made him feel a little vigilant in his heart in addition to being disappointed.

"Hahaha, okay, since Brother Song is so humble, you're welcome, now is the time when spring is blooming and everything is recovering, so let's make a poem related to spring!"

As soon as Duan Jian's words were spoken, the people around him who were originally watching the excitement were even more excited, whether they were ordinary people or scholars and literati, they all held their breath and waited for Duan Jian's poems.

Raising his legs and walking slowly a few steps, Duan Jian came to the side of Qujiang Pond, looking at the Qujiang Pond with rippling blue waves and infinite scenery under the blowing of the breeze, Duan Jian pretended to ponder for a moment, and then suddenly opened his mouth to chant

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall".

When Duan Jian made this poem, the speed of speech was not fast, but the tone was very high, in fact, this was Duan Jian's intention, in order to let more people hear this "Early Spring", there is only one purpose, that is, after Song Zhixing lost, let more people see the ugliness of Song Zhixing, so as to avenge Feng Shuangshuang.

As for the effect of "Early Spring", there is no doubt that the poets and poems that can be passed on to future generations, even if they are not gods, are also very distinctive, although this "Early Spring" is short, but the artistic conception and charm contained in it are not comparable to any person, not to mention the straw bag of Song Zhixing, even if Song Zhiwen is quite high-style, in a hurry, it is difficult to make poems comparable to this poem.

Sure enough, as soon as Duan Jian's poem came out, the surrounding people instantly became very excited, except for those talented scribes who made a living by dancing and writing and making ink, they high-fived and praised at the first time, ordinary people also quickly realized the artistic conception in this poem, as if people in later generations listened to and watched movies, and everyone knew it in their hearts.

It's a pity that in the eyes of everyone, this is no less than a poem made by God, but in the eyes of Song Zhixing, it has become an elegy for life, originally, he was still waiting for Duan Jian to make a poem indiscriminately, waiting for criticism, and even the words of criticism have been thought of, but looking around, everyone's almost crazy actions, those critical words he can't say a word, at this time, if he wants to criticize this poem strongly, I'm afraid that without Duan Jian to speak, the fanatical crowd around him can swallow him alive.

"Hey, hey, how about it, Brother Song, this clumsy work of a certain can still enter your eyes, now that a certain poem has been done, and then a certain listens to Brother Song's masterpiece." Looking at Song Zhixing, whose face had become ugly again, Duan Jian said at the right time.

As soon as Duan Jian spoke, the originally excited people also quieted down, and their eyes were also fixed on Song Zhixing's body, for these people, good poems are usually heard a lot, but they are all heard from other people's mouths, and now they are fortunate to be able to see two or even more good poems born with their own eyes, how can they not be excited, as for whether Song Zhixing can make good poems, many people are still very sure in their hearts, after all, where is the reputation of the Song family, how can it disappoint everyone.

"You..... You..... This is not what you are doing now at all, what night wind and rain, what flowers fall know how much, this has nothing to do with the current scene, I'm afraid I don't know if you got such a masterpiece from the mouth of that senior, actually here today, I want to use this to frame the reputation of my Song family, to tell you, I have seen a lot of your little tricks, my Song trip will never be fooled, I will never compose a poem before I find out whether this poem is plagiarized by you. ”

After hearing Duan Jian chant this poem, Song Zhixing knew that he would lose today no matter what, let alone him, even if his eldest brother Song Zhiwen was here, I am afraid that he would not be able to win this competition today, born in a family of poetry and books, even if he is in a straw bag, he can distinguish the quality of the poem, so, in desperation, he can only find another way to frame this poem, which was plagiarized by Duan Jian, anyway, no one has heard of this poem, this kid in front of him, is also a little person with no identity, even if he knows that he has wronged him, and a few people believe him, he can use the reputation of the Song family to suppress him, in this way, he can cover up his mistakes, and he does not lose the reputation of the Song family, killing two birds with one stone, why not?

I have to say that Song Zhixing's plan is indeed a bit insidious, although many people around him despise him after listening to his strong words, but some people still show a solemn expression, especially many literati, who have discussed this possibility one after another.

Duan Jian still had some admiration for Song Zhixing's strong arguments, if it was aimed at others, he might have an appreciative attitude, but when this object was replaced by himself, he was still a little angry in his heart, of course, he was only a little angry, if he couldn't even deal with this kind of little trick, how could he live so well in his previous life.

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