Just when Yang Qi was contented and ready to announce the victory of Zhou Chang in the first round on the spot, he heard a clear male voice from behind the group of scholars: "Wait, Kong Mou is at the right time, he has a feeling, and he occasionally gets two poems, and he is willing to offer ugliness to help the fun!" ”

It turned out to be Kong Sheng, the little guy who had been silent and ate soft rice!

The crowd was stunned.

Everyone knows that Kong Sheng has no talent except for brute strength, and in this kind of elegant occasion of literati gatherings, there is also "King of Jiangnan" Yang Qi in charge, he suddenly jumped out to chant poetry, one is to sweep Yang Qi's interest, and the other is to be boring and shameless.

Yang Qi was greatly annoyed, frowned and glared at Yang Kuan.

Yang Kuan saw that his master was angry, so he hurriedly took two fierce house slaves forward to take Kong Sheng, who seemed to be about to make trouble, and took him away, and went down to repair and clean up.

But when Kong Sheng saw two tall house slaves coming forward, he suddenly looked at the awe-inspiring brilliance, opened his arms lightly, grabbed the arms of the two house slaves, pushed the two aside with all his might, and shouted softly: "May I ask Yang Envoy Jun and Lord Yang, since it is a public poetry meeting, why can't Kong Mou's Confucian disciples participate?" Could it be that there is no successor to the Confucian family in Jiangnan? ”

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth twitched, suppressed his anger and said: "You have no talent and learning, you have no ink on your chest, everyone knows it, and don't come to make trouble, otherwise don't blame the official for being polite!" ”

Kong Sheng laughed loudly, he was completely let go, and he wanted to fight with Yang Qi, what he called for was the weakness of Yang Qi's good face and hypocrisy, and he would not deal with himself openly.

"Yang Yuanjun, Lord Yang, Kong's family history, what is the reason for the two poems? Adults don't even have a chance, so why did they come? ”

Yang Qi saw that Kong Sheng dared to argue with him in public, and the annoyance in his heart had skyrocketed to an extreme. But after all, he attaches too much importance to his "personal image", and he doesn't want to use power to suppress Kong Sheng, a junior, in public - moreover, he was still the son-in-law of the Yang family half an hour ago, and once he is forced, it will inevitably be criticized.

"Good, good! This official will give you this opportunity, you will come! ”

Yang Qi smiled instead of being angry, and waved his hand resolutely, with a murderous aura in his eyes.

The smile on Bai Yunzi's face became even stronger, and he turned back to Daotong Atai and chuckled: "Atai, the show has finally appeared!" ”

Kong Sheng walked into the arena slowly, ignoring everyone's unbearable gaze, his expression was calm and calm, and he stood with his head held high.

"Kong has a feeling, there is something wrong, and I ask you to testify." Kong Sheng smiled slightly, and there was a certain passion and courage floating in his heart! Of course, what no one knew was that Kong Sheng secretly said at the same time, "Fan Chuan, please forgive me", in order to achieve a blockbuster effect, he couldn't take care of much.

He opened his mouth and groaned:

"The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river. ”

His voice was not hurried, full of a certain talent of worrying about the country and the people, and a little sarcasm, after the poem was finished, there was a wordless silence on the field.

Everyone looked at Kong Sheng, who was standing with his head held high, with incredible eyes, and his brain was short-circuited for a while, and he was speechless.

On the one hand, Kong Sheng, a prodigal son who does not learn and has no skills, is abnormal, and his poems are amazing, which is shocking and shocking; On the other hand, Kong Sheng's poems are full of irony, which makes the bureaucrats and literati present who sing and dance every day feel embarrassed.

Yang Qi stayed on the spot.

Bai Yunzi laughed loudly, applauded and said loudly: "The Kong family Xiaolang is really a peerless talent, a keen eye, a good businesswoman who doesn't know the hatred of the country, and still sings ** flowers across the river!" This poem is vivid, depicted into three points, and depicts the current situation in the south of the Yangtze River in a corner of peace! It's a swan song! ”

Yang Qi's face suddenly became ugly.

Although Bai Yunzi took the lead in applauding, no one responded on the field, but even if he was silent, no one could deny that Kong Sheng's poems were by no means comparable to those works of scholars, and they were definitely amazing!

Yang Xueruo raised her head in amazement, and looked at Kong Sheng for the first time. At this moment, she suddenly found that the Kong family Xiaolang in front of her had a face like a crown of jade and a momentum like a rainbow, compared with Kong Sheng, who was in the past and brawled among prostitutes in the past, it was no less than a world of difference!

How so? Why did this person suddenly change his appearance?!

Kong Sheng looked around at everyone, smiled indifferently, and said again: "Kong has another work, I am willing to chant and sacrifice ugliness to help the poetry meeting!" ”

After speaking, Kong Sheng calmed down, and a trace of resoluteness flashed in his mind.

In the next poem, he thought about it again and again last night, and thought that there was no political risk, and if his luck was not too bad, he would move the world because of the poem's name!

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't be a tiger, and if you don't take risks, how can you sweep away the haze and jump over the dragon gate? !

"This poem, Kong is tentatively named the Song of Long Hatred."

"The Han Emperor is heavy on the country, and Yuyu has been unable to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir. It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. ”

Kong Sheng spoke eloquently, his voice long and firm.

Everyone, including Yang Qi, gasped when they heard this. Regarding the poignant love between Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei, there are many folk songs, but they rarely reach a certain level and spread. But hearing Kong Sheng's work, the writing is gorgeous, and the depiction is appropriate, it is simply a stroke of genius!

Bai Yunzi's eyes suddenly appeared, his body tensed, and his hands crossed above his knees.

Daotong Atai opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time. Although he is a Taoist boy, he has followed Bai Yunzi since he was a child, practiced literature and martial arts, and is proficient in music and rhythm, so he is naturally knowledgeable.

With such talent, who dares to say that Kong Sheng is a prodigal scoundrel?

Kong Sheng groaned here, paused, secretly observed the faces of Yang Qi and the others, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, completely relieved.

His judgment was not wrong. First, Bai Letian, the original author of the Long Hate Song, lived in a slightly late era, and since his poems can be publicly spread all over the world, it shows that there is no big problem; Second, the Tang Dynasty is open, and there is no shortage of scholars making a big fuss about Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan's affairs of the wind and moon, which is often recorded in history books; Third, and most importantly, the old emperor has abdicated and the crown prince Heng has ascended the throne as emperor, and such poems depicting the scandal of the emperor and implying warning colors can only be admired rather than suppressed.

"The spring cold bathes Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance. The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king will not be early in the ......"

Kong Sheng continued to speak.

Bai Yunzi finally couldn't hold it back, Huo Ran got up, and applauded continuously: "Such a masterpiece is only seen in the life of Poor Dao, but the amazing talent of the Confucian family Xiaolang is hidden in the market, Poor Dao really didn't see the wrong person!" ”

Bai Yunzi smiled heartily: "Yang Yuanjun, this poem should be a big white!" ”

Yang Qi rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly, raised his glass to invite Bai Yunzi to drink, and everyone silently drank it.

"The clouds and temples are swaying, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not ...... early" Yang Xueruo sat there, singing in a low voice, with a faint flush on her beautiful face, recalling the charming artistic conception and wonderful words in this poem, I can't help but think of it!

A poem can be said to be coincidental and not enough to worry about, but Kong Sheng has even produced a good sentence today, how can it be said that it is accidental?

Yang Xueruo looked at Kong Sheng, her eyes were strangely complicated.

The love story between the emperor and the concubine was originally fascinated and sad by women in the world, and it was only normal for Kong Sheng's song of long hatred to resonate with Yang Xueruo.

Kong Sheng put his hands behind his back and continued to chant, and when he arrived, "Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly and broke the song of the neon clothes and feathers." The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest. At these few words, his chanting voice suddenly became solemn and painful, and he even pulled out his newly purchased hole flute from his waist and played a song with a whimper, which complemented the poem.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Hall of Eternal Life, in the middle of the night, no one whispered. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. ”

The long narrative poem of 840 words, in Kong Sheng's mouth, ups and downs, tactful and harmonious, ups and downs, rushing and turbulent, in front of him he was still depressed and frustrated, and in the back, his speed of speech accelerated, so that the clerk in charge of recording could not keep up at all.

The officials and scholars were stupid to listen to it, and they had long been brought into a certain immersive artistic conception picture by Kong Sheng's poems and the sound of the flute......

It wasn't until Kong Sheng's chanting came to an abrupt end with a faint sigh that everyone gradually came back to their senses.

After a short silence, thunderous cheers and applause rang out like a tidal wave, which lasted for a long time.

What kind of prodigal scoundrel swims, this Confucian Xiaolang has a peerless talent, and he is a blockbuster today, and he will soar into the sky one day! In the eyes of everyone at this moment, there was only emotion, only amazement, only shock, and they completely forgot Kong Sheng's previous notoriety and established impression.

Yang Xueruo burst into tears, and she didn't realize it. Especially the last paragraph, "Heaven wishes to be a winged bird, and on earth wishes to be a branch." The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever", which made her almost unable to control her sadness and cried in public. But even then, she couldn't help herself.

She stared blankly at Kong Sheng, who retreated from the field with a light breeze, the elegant back was so tall, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

What kind of talent, what kind of mind, what kind of feelings can sing such a stunning swan song? ! This young man who has been showing his face for many years, what kind of mystery and mystery is hidden in his heart?

In fact, this is not just a portrayal of Yang Xueruo's mentality as a woman.

Everyone looked at Yang Qi, and Yang Qi's face was so embarrassed and complicated that it could not be described in words.

With such a swan song for the ages, there is actually no need for this poetry meeting to continue to compare. None of these young scholars present could be compared with Kong Sheng, Kong Sheng's light rose into the sky like the sun and the moon, and it couldn't be concealed at all.

Kong Sheng is definitely a well-deserved leader of the poetry club. Even Yang Qi can't erase his talent in public. But in this way, according to his previous lottery, Kong Sheng, who had just taken the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, became the son-in-law of the Yang family again, and wanted to sign a marriage contract with Yang Xueruo.

This is tantamount to giving Yang Qi and the Yang family a slap in the face!

He also kept saying that Kong Sheng didn't learn and had no skills, but then Kong Sheng used ruthless facts to tell the world, so that the Yang family's face was ruined.

But if other scholars were to be elected as leaders, it would undoubtedly become a big joke when it was spread. But if you want to re-accept Kong Sheng as your son-in-law, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face!

How so? Could it be that this little guy has been playing all kinds of dust in the past? Yang Qi secretly hated and said: It's really hateful, this little guy must have done it on purpose, playing the old man in public, and playing with the Yang family in the palm of his hand!