Qin Guan, Shen Yichen and Cui Jian sat down, and the poem continued.

The table they sat at was specially prepared for talented people who could climb to the third floor, so there were only three of them at this table.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Guan opened the system panel and found that the temporary task released earlier had not been completed, and it seemed that the song he had just written was not famous.

It's okay, Qin Guan still has a big move.

At the beginning of the second round, the time limit is two quarters of an hour, that is, half an hour, which is very abundant.

The banquet also officially began, removing the dim sum and dried fruits on the table, and putting on exquisite dishes, such as West Lake vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp, fried eel, boiled duck in sauce, West Lake Ulva soup, .......

Qin Guan tasted it, the taste of these dishes is really good, it is worthy of a famous restaurant in Hangzhou, Qin Guan has not eaten dinner yet, his stomach has already growled, no matter what else, he began to eat a lot.

During the banquet, everyone else was also talking about poetry, and it was very lively to raise a glass and drink, Shen Yichen saw Qin Guan eating hard, chuckled, raised his glass and said: "Brother Qin, it is also fate that you and I and Brother Cui are at the same table, let's drink a glass of wine together." ”

Cui Jian also said: "I was fortunate to go up to the third floor this year and met the two. ”

Qin Guan put down his chopsticks, "It's really fate, cheers." ”

Drink the wine in the cup in one gulp, Da Zhao's wine is low, and the taste is a little bland, but the taste of good wine is also good, it has a different taste, and it is not worse than the wine of later generations.

Qin Guan has no love for high alcohol, and he usually drinks beer and wine, and rarely touches liquor. The main reason is that his alcohol consumption is really average.

"Brother Qin, at the beginning of the second round, I see that Brother Qin is eating to the fullest, isn't Brother Qin going to write another poem." Shen Yichen asked.

"I have some ideas, I don't know if Brother Shen has thought about it." Qin Guan asked.

"I have some ideas, too."

The two glanced at each other, and there was a faint sense of comparison, and the two said at the same time: "It's better to write it together." ”

"Okay."

Cui Jian looked at the two of them, and he felt ignored again.

Qin Guan and Shen Yichen got up at the same time, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall, and seeing the two young talents walking in front of the copywriter, the noise of the people was quiet.

is also dressed in white, and the same literary brilliance, but I don't know if the two can make better poems than before, and people are looking forward to it.

Qin Guan had a plan in his heart, the task of the system was "Qixi poems will become famous", and he didn't have any hidden thoughts, so he naturally took out the best Qixi words and wrote down the song that has been passed down through the ages.

Now Qin Guan's calligraphy has the level of a calligrapher, the handwriting is rich and handsome, the pen is a dragon and snake, just a few minutes, Queqiao Immortal jumped on the paper.

Shen Yichen already had a draft in his chest, and he also wrote a poem that had been carefully prepared before.

The two of them were writing with their backs to the hall, not noticing that while they were writing, someone had quietly come behind them.

The previous poem Qingxing was small, which had made Lynch like it very much, and the later two seven-word poems, Differently Red and Xizihu, also made Lynch's eyes shine, and today Qin Guan wrote another good word, so Lynch was very curious, what poems would this Qin Guan write.

What's more, Qin Guan's situation is relatively special, he used to be known to the whole of Hangzhou, but overnight, he became a famous talent in Hangzhou, which is even more curious.

People are curious, even high-ranking officials like Lynch.

Lynch stood behind Qin Guan and watched Qin Guan write a poem, and when Qin Guan finished writing the first sentence, Lynch knew that this was a poem, and the word card was Queqiao Immortal. And the first sentence has already made Lynch feel very good.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark."

The thin clouds change in the sky, the meteors in the sky convey the sorrow of lovesickness, and the distant and boundless Milky Way I quietly pass tonight.

Very tasty.

When Qin Guan finished writing the second sentence, Lynch was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world."

Meeting on the Tanabata Festival in the autumn breeze and white dew is better than those couples in the world who look together but look like each other.

Lynch knows that this sentence can definitely be called a classic verse.

Just looking at the first half of this que, Lynch can feel that this should be a good song. Lynch stood behind Qin Guan, his eyes widened, for fear of missing a word.

Qin Guan started writing again, "Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Queqiao." ”

Seeing this, Lynch's excited breathing became a little short, and he couldn't help but not step forward to disturb Qin Guan.

Complaining about lovesickness, tenderness like water, a short meeting is like a dream, and I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge road when we are separated.

This sentence is really beautifully written, and it writes all the emotions at the time of separation. Seeing feelings from the words, isn't this the ingenuity of poetry and the wonder of words, Qin Guan's words have given life to these words.

Qin Guan did not observe the following situation, did not pause, and directly wrote the last sentence, "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." ”

As long as the two love until death, why should they be greedy for the joy and twilight of the Qing Dynasty and me.

Lynch only felt a stream of aura, flowing from heaven and earth, from the bright moon outside the window, and pouring directly into his whole body, making him feel as comfortable as becoming an immortal.

Lynch is also a poet, but at this moment, he was deeply shocked by this poem, he never thought that someone could write such a wonderful Tanabata poem.

At the moment when Qin Guan put down the brush, Lynch's eyes lit up and trembled, and he pounced all of a sudden, and shouted in his mouth: "Good words, wonderful words, I have never seen such a wonderful Qixi song, I dare to say that from ancient times to the present, any Qixi song can not compare to this one." ”

Lynch's roar jumped Qin Guan.

Then I saw that the steady prefect had already rushed to the copywriter, and he admired it excitedly, and he couldn't stop saying good words and wonderful words in his mouth, and the whole person almost fell on the poem that Qin Guan had just written.

When the others saw Governor Lin like this, they also gathered around curiously.

Seeing someone coming, Governor Lin's reaction was faster than everyone's thinking, only to see him quickly roll up the poems on the copy and stuff them directly into his sleeve.

Everyone was stunned.

What's the situation, why is Governor Lin the same as Cui Xuezheng, hiding directly in his sleeve.

Cui Xuezheng seemed to think of something, and said a little anxiously: "Brother Lin, you always want us to see the poems." ”

In this short period of time, Governor Lin has returned to his former steady state, how can he still have the gaffe just now, and said to Cui Xuezheng: "This poem, I'll just read it." ”

Lynch closed his eyes first, recalled the poem, brewed his emotions again, and began to sing.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

After Governor Lin finished singing, he found that everyone in the hall had an intoxicated expression.