Mu Bai asked the terminal system with anxiety in his mind: "System, are you sure?"

The terminal system patted his chest and said: "Host, don't worry, have you ever heard of "Lonely Suppression of the Whole Tang", as soon as this poem comes out, it is guaranteed that you will get the Frost Moon Sword. After speaking, he read a poem to Mu Bai.

Mu Bai stood up confidently and said, "Okay, I'll convince you of losing today." ”

Mu Bai walked out and stood against the railing. Mu Changli stared at Mu Bai's figure tightly, some looking forward to the defeat of this person who was chosen by the academy, and some looking forward to Mu Bai being able to write poems that overwhelmed the crowd. If Mu Bai loses face here today, then the influence of his status as a disciple of the academy in the eyes of the literati of the Yu Kingdom will be minimized, and if Mu Bai defeats Sun Qianqiu today, I am afraid that the previous efforts to win over the literati of the Yu Kingdom will be wasted. But the second prince, as a person who has been in the circle of scholars and literati for many years, is also very much looking forward to the person who can dominate the crowd.

Mu Bai gently opened the folding fan and looked at the lakes and mountains in the distance.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

After reciting this giant, everyone was silent, and everyone at the poetry meeting looked at Mu Bai, and the little eunuch hurriedly took a pen and recorded it on rice paper.

Mu Bai glanced at him casually, looked at his Yu State literati together, and continued to read with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs Yue Pei wandered, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and returned on the anvil.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.

After reading the poem, all the Yu literati who participated in the meeting were stunned and immersed in the artistic conception of the poem.

Mu Bai walked through the crowd who were still immersed in the poems, returned to his seat and sat down, picked up a piece of spiced pineapple cake and put it in his mouth.

Sun Qianqiu's face was full of incredulity, and he muttered while reading the poem: "Impossible! This is impossible! Mu Bai was obviously just a small fisherman who hadn't read a book for a few years before, how could he write such astonishing poems. ”

The second prince, Mu Changli, had a different color in his eyes, shocked and regretful. I regret that as soon as this poem comes out, I am afraid that no one here dares to write a poem again, and if you know this, you should have prevented Sun Qianqiu from humiliating herself in the first place. Surprisingly, Mu Bai was indeed a small fisherman before, could it be that there are really people in the world who are born to know, is it not just because of luck but because the academy accepts Mu Bai but because of his talent.

The little eunuch hurriedly wrote poems on rice paper with ink, stumbled out of the Xiaoyue Courtyard with rice paper, and said excitedly while running: "The top prize of today's poetry meeting is there!

Liu Shishi kept reading Mu Bai's poems in a daze, and only came back to her senses after half a ring, but Mu Bai's figure was long gone, Liu Shishi raised her eyes to look for Mu Bai's figure, and found that she had already sat down, eating spiced pineapple cake leisurely. After Liu Shishi found Mu Bai, her eyes stared at Mu Bai, and she couldn't help but be a little stupid for a while.

Mu Bai looked at Liu Shishi, who was eager to eat herself, and coughed softly and said, "Ahem, Miss Liu, do you have anything to do?"

After Mu Bai's reminder, Liu Shishi realized that she had been staring at Mu Bai just now, her face was full of redness, and she lowered her head and said, "I don't know if Mr. Mu will have time to come to my boudoir tonight to talk about poetry." ”

The scholars who were still immersed in Mu Bai's poetry just now were even more surprised when they heard Liu Shishi's words.

As everyone knows, Liu Shishi is talented, and how many scholars in the capital want to ask Liu Shishi are rejected, and even Wang Sunzi's bid of 30,000 taels is rejected. Today, Liu Shishi invited Mu Bai to her boudoir to read poems at night.

For a while, the eyes of all the scholars flashed with envy, jealousy, and longing to replace them.

Mu Bai looked around again and again, and again and again with surprised eyes, and found that today seemed to be a little too high-profile, and he originally planned to use the help of the terminal system to take down the Frost Moon Sword and leave, but this Liu Shishi and Sun Qianqiu kept looking for him.

Mu Bai sighed, ignored Liu Shishi's question, and asked, "Is there anyone else composing poetry today?" Mu Bai thought about quickly taking the Frost Moon Sword and leaving, he couldn't let this Liu Shishi haunt him anymore.

Everyone was shocked, and only then did they remember that this was still a poetry club, but as soon as Mu Bai's poems came out, who still dared to write poems here, and Mu Bai's poems were here, who wrote them, even if they wrote them, would they write them out and let everyone evaluate how big the gap is.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, if there is a gap, just have Sun Qianqiu's comparison, let Sun Qianqiu bear this kind of thing alone.

The literati present couldn't help but shake their heads, and in an instant, the whole poetry meeting was cold.

Liu Shishi looked at Mu Bai with admiration, just now the sentence "Is there anyone who composes poems today?" is so domineering, it is like taking the head of the enemy general from the army, and after looking at the thousands of enemy troops and horses, he asked, "Who else!".

Mu Bai looked at Liu Shishi's eyes more enthusiastically, and felt that it was not worth delaying any longer, so he said: "Since there is no one to compose poems, then please Your Majesty hurry up and taste it, I took the Frost Moon Sword and other things." ”

After hearing this, everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, and when they heard Mu Bai's tone, it seemed that they were just going to compose poems and then take the Frost Moon Sword, anyway, there was no one who could fight on the scene.

In the imperial garden, Emperor Yu was fishing by the pond, Emperor Yu looked at the big fish in the pond that was about to bite the hook and turned around and asked his personal eunuch: "You said how Mu Bai will break the game this time, with Sun Qianqiu's temperament, he will definitely embarrass Mu Bai at the poetry meeting, although Sun Qianqiu has a small amount of energy, but he is quite talented." I'm afraid Mu Bai will have to suffer a little this time. ”

The personal eunuch bowed down and said: "The old department of the third prince should take care of Mu Bai at the poetry meeting, and this time Mu Bai will be shaved at most." ”

Emperor Yu chuckled and said, "It's just a pity for the widow's Frost Moon Sword." ”

At this moment, a little eunuch came over with a piece of rice paper, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this is the first poem of this poetry meeting, and it is the "Dengtu Zifu" made by Sun Qianqiu. ”

After Emperor Yu heard the name, he smiled slightly and took the rice paper and said: "This Sun Qianqiu actually used Wang Deng's name as a fu, but it is also interesting. ”

Emperor Yu picked up the rice paper and read it carefully, and sighed lightly after half a ring: "Sun Qianqiu is really talented, if there are no high-quality poems in this poetry meeting, I am afraid he will be the first prize." ”

Emperor Yu put down the rice paper and asked, "You tell the widow in detail what happened after the widow left." The little eunuch kowtowed and told Emperor Yu about the poetry meeting.

After hearing this, Emperor Yu laughed and said: "You said that Sun Qianqiu admired Bai to compose poems?

The little eunuch replied: "The slave doesn't know what happened after that, and the slave has already left with the poems compiled by Sun. ”

Emperor Yu put away the fishing rod and said, "If Mu Bai really writes poetry, I'm afraid that Mu Bai will lose very badly this time." ”

At this moment, a little eunuch stumbled over, holding a piece of rice paper tightly in his hand, and said, "Today's poetry meeting has the top prize!"

Seeing the little eunuch's panicked appearance, the personal eunuch hurriedly scolded: "What kind of system! This is the forbidden palace inside!"

Emperor Yu waved his hand at the personal eunuch, and asked the little eunuch who was trembling with fright: "The first prize? This is only the second poem, and it will come out?"

The little eunuch stopped his excited hand, and the little chicken nodded like a peck of rice: "Your Majesty, this one is really the first prize." After that, he excitedly handed the rice paper in his hand to Emperor Yu.

Emperor Yu took the rice paper, and after reading it, he asked excitedly: "Which scholar of Yu State did this, I didn't expect that Yu Country still has such amazing and gorgeous talents, and the seed of the future context of Yu Kingdom must be this person! God bless Yu Kingdom!"

The little eunuch replied: "Your Majesty, it was not the Yuguo scholar who did it. ”

Emperor Yu was stunned when he heard this, and asked: "It's not the scholars of Yu Kingdom, is it the scholars of other countries who passed by Yu Kingdom, or Liu Shishi?"

The little eunuch replied, "No, this article was written by Mr. Mu of the Academy!"

When Emperor Yu heard this, he asked in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

The little eunuch replied, "This is what Mr. Mu of the academy did!"

Emperor Yu held the rice paper in his hand and lost his words for a long time. After a long time, Emperor Yu sighed: "The academy is worthy of being a academy, I shouldn't underestimate any academy disciple." ”

Emperor Yu sighed and asked, "Why doesn't this poem have a name?"

The little eunuch hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Your Majesty forgives me, after hearing this poem, the slave couldn't wait to come to His Majesty and forgot to ask Mr. Mu's name." ”

Emperor Yu got up and said: "Let's go, as soon as this poem comes out, this poetry meeting will end, I will go and reward the Frost Moon Sword to Mu Bai, and by the way, ask the name of this poem." ”

After speaking, he rushed to the Xiaoyue Courtyard with a group of people, and after coming to the Xiaoyue Courtyard, Yuguo surrounded the surrounding Yuguo scholars, and sighed why this poem was not written by Yuguo scholars.

Emperor Yu shook his head, came to the first seat, sat down and asked: "Mr. Mu's poem has been seen by the widow, and the widow is very happy to see this masterpiece. ”

Mu Bai stood up and replied: "Your Majesty, this poem is called "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", I don't know if Your Majesty can unveil the top of this poetry meeting." ”

After hearing this, Emperor Yu nodded and said, "Good name!" Emperor Yu surrounded the scholars of the Yu Kingdom below and asked, "Do you have any other poems?"

The scholars of the Yu Kingdom below all lowered their heads, and Emperor Yu said after seeing it: "If there are no more poems, the widow will choose the first prize in this poetry meeting." ”

After finishing speaking, Emperor Yu picked up the Frost Moon Sword and said: "The first prize of this poetry meeting is Mu Bai's "Spring River Flower Moon Night". After speaking, he handed the Frost Moon Sword to Mu Bai.

After Mu Bai thanked Emperor Yu, he asked, "Your Majesty, can I go?" ”

Emperor Yu paused for a moment and replied: "This poetry meeting has ended, if Mr. Mu has anything, he can do it himself."

Mu Bai said goodbye to Emperor Yu, turned around and left the poetry meeting quickly, Liu Shishi looked at Mu Bai's back in the poetry meeting, and wanted to stop him, but because the emperor was here, it was difficult to speak, so he could only look anxiously at Mu Bai's departure with autumn eyes.