"The prince will have a kind of ...... The prince will have a kind of ......"

Many readers silently recited it in their hearts several times, and suddenly a burst of warm applause broke out, surging like a stormy wave, wave after wave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Lu Maocai is right, why are the children of the family higher than us!"

"The position of an official can be divided into high and low, but there should be no difference between the noble and the lowly between the scholar and the scholar, even if it is the children of the Yasheng family, they are all students of Confucius, and they are all scholars like us, but why are we looked down upon by them, why can they bully us in a high-sounding manner!"

"It is precisely because of the difficulty of reading that our poor children will cherish their study time, work hard, and finally get the title of the gold list, but we still have to look at their faces, the children of their families are famous all over the world, when they are looking at us! What have they done for us!"

"From today on, I want to learn from Lu Maocai's arrogance, not to look down on the family, but to look down on people like them!"

"From now on, our poor disciples will also hold their heads up in front of the children of the family, and never look at their faces again!"

"What about the children of the family? People like Xun Maocai are not worthy of respect!"

A burst of hysterical roars sounded, and Lu Ming's sentence "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning" entered everyone's hearts, so that many aggrieved scholars could no longer suppress their hearts and roared loudly.

Many children of the family were full of shame and lowered their arrogant heads, they are scholars, they read the books of sages, no matter how rampant they are, it is impossible not to know how to be polite, righteous and honest.

The sentence "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning" pierced into the heart of every child of the family like a knife, some people were puzzled, and some people began to self-reflect.

But there are still some children of the family who still don't repent, and they all count all this on Lu Ming's head, and they hate Lu Ming in their hearts.

Xun Tianzhi was even more angry and gritted his teeth, racking his brains to think of all the remarks to refute, but then, his Wenfu was inexplicably shaken.

"It's not good! this is the voice of the Holy Path, I can't refute it!"

Xun Tianzhi's face was pale, so he had to accept this sentence, and said tremblingly: "I...... I lost...... It's me who lost......"

After finishing speaking, Xun Tianzhi felt even more uncomfortable, because this was tantamount to a stab in his self-esteem.

Admitting defeat to a poor kid who he has always looked down on, the process is extremely difficult and painful, and it is really unbearable to endure this kind of torture.

"Lu Ming! I am inseparable from you! I must kill you!"

Xun Tianzhi roared endlessly in his heart, and his eyes were almost crazy.

The three scholars looked at Lu Ming with a look of surprise and admiration, and whispered on the side.

"It's a good sentence 'The prince will have a kind of Xiangning', except for Lu Maocai today, I'm afraid no one dares to say it in front of so many families to question them. Kong Ce said solemnly.

"Lu Mao dared to say this, I am afraid that many families will regard him as an enemy, because this is undoubtedly making the children of the Han family openly oppose the family!", Jing Chongming said.

Cheng Fanchang pondered for a moment, and then said: "From now on, the children of the family will definitely suppress the children of the Han family, the relationship is not small, and after today's cultural meeting is over, we will report to the Holy Academy, and let the Holy Academy make a countermeasure!"

Jing Chongming nodded: "What Brother Fanchang said is extremely true!"

Cheng Fanchang stepped forward and made a gesture to everyone, and the scene was quiet again for a moment.

"Now it's up to me to announce that Lu Mao won the last Wendou!"

"Good!"

Many people shouted loudly, their faces excited.

"Thank you for cheering, thank you!", Lu Ming said to everyone.

The people of Changguo looked ugly one by one, and they all cast vicious glances at Lu Ming, this time Wendou, Changguo lost again.

At this time, Kong Ce smiled at Jing Chongming and said, "Brother Chongming, I'm sorry, this bet on Kong won." ”

Jing Chongming smiled heartily: "Okay, I am willing to lose the bet, and I will take the treasure tomorrow and present it with both hands." ”

"Thank you, Brother Chongming. ”

Xun Tianzhi returned to his seat, his face was very ugly.

"Xun Maocai, do you remember what I said to you before?", Du Yanfeng showed a look of "relief".

"You ......"

Xun Tianzhi was so angry that he had nothing to say, because before that, Du Yanfeng had told him that if the two of them were Wen Dou, Lu Ming would definitely win.

At that time, he didn't believe it at all, and even thought it was very ridiculous, but who knew that in the end, it was Xun Tianzhi who slapped him.

Lu Ming returned to his seat, and the other Maocai immediately came over to congratulate, but Xun Tianzhi was silent.

Next, Kong Ce and Jing Chongming commented on everyone's performance, and then ranked each Maocai, Lu Ming was first, and Xun Tianzhi could only be reduced to second.

Cheng Fanchang said in a loud voice: "This is the end of the afternoon exchange of cultural fights, and tonight's Qixi poetry and literary meeting will be held on a cruise ship on the city river." ”

After finishing speaking, many readers dispersed one after another.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and it was already evening in the blink of an eye.

Tonight, the moon is faint and the scenery is not very good, but the whole holy city is brightly lit and very beautiful.

At the same time, a burst of beautiful fireworks was set off in the city, dotting the starry sky, and beautiful pictures appeared, which were portraits of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

A wide and beautiful river surrounds the city, and a large boat carrying thousands of people sails on the river, and the boat holds a feast of wine and wine.

Lu Ming stood on the deck, looking at the fireworks festival in the Holy City on the shore, raised his glass and took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but praise: "It is really worth the trip to be able to see such a fireworks festival in the Holy City." ”

Kong Ce beside him smiled: "Every Qixi Festival, there will be a fireworks festival in our holy city, and many young men and women stroll through the streets hand in hand, tsk...... Not to mention how cozy it is. ”

Lu Ming nodded, and couldn't help but think of Lin Xiaoyan, who originally wanted to spend the Qixi Festival with her, but had no choice but to participate in the Seven Kingdoms Cultural Conference, which can only be said to be a pity.

"Lu Maocai, the Qixi Poetry and Literature Conference is about to start, let's prepare a little. ”

"I'm ready, let's go!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he walked back to the banquet venue with Kong Ce and toasted each other with the other Maocai.

Cheng Fanchang said: "The content of tonight's literary meeting is mainly poetry, there are no special rules for this literary meeting, whoever writes good poems will be able to get the first, but to detain the word 'Qixi', the number of poems is not limited." ”

After the words were spoken, Xun Tianzhi immediately said: "Lu Maocai, now that it is the night of Qixi Festival, why don't you throw bricks and lead the jade first?"

Xie Qingsong also smiled: "Lu Mao is good at writing poems, but lyrics are rare, why don't you challenge lyrics tonight?"

Lu Ming looked over and saw that Xie Qingsong was smiling very gloomy, clearly deliberately trying to embarrass himself.

Everyone else also looked at Lu Ming with a look of anticipation, because so far, Lu Ming had only written poems and had not written lyrics.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Since Xie Maocai asked for this, then Xiaosheng will first offer ugliness and write a song 'Queqiao Immortal' to help the fun." ”

After saying that, he walked all the way to the desk and picked up the pen, but did not immediately start writing, but brewed in the same place.

The scene was silent, and no one dared to make a sound to interrupt Lu Ming's thinking.

After a long time, Lu Ming began to write, and the name of the word was "Queqiao Immortal, Moon Hazy Star".

Cheng Fanchang stood next to him, Lu Ming wrote a sentence, and he read a sentence in his voice: "The moon is faint and the stars are faint, the black magpie flies south, and the autumn is in the sky." ”

The talent gushed out on the page, and the first sentence was out of the county, but the talent was very strong, like a spring bursting out.

"This ......"

Many people looked surprised, this sentence is written about the scene in the sky, only one word "autumn" is close to the "Tanabata", because "autumn" refers to the day of "Tanabata".

Xun Tianzhi sneered: "I thought it was such an amazing word, but I never thought it would be so plain, not surprising." ”

Kong Ce said unhappily: "Xun Mao doesn't have to be anxious, and look back. ”

"Hmph!", Xun Tianzhi stopped talking.

Cheng Fanchang then read: "The Jinlou is not a savage's house, but outside the door, the clear stream is stacked. ”

The talent began to jump, rising from "out of the county" to "Dafu".

Someone exclaimed, "What a wonderful way to transform from a heavenly scene to a human scene!"

The others nodded, very much in agreement, and even more expectant.

Cheng Fanchang then read: "A cup belongs, where is the beauty, I don't see the singing around the beam." ”

Talents gather and do not disperse, the elephant of Narushu!

Everyone was shocked, some couldn't believe it, they had a vague premonition, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid......

Xun Tianzhi's face was ugly, as if he had been splashed with cold water, a song of Mingzhou was enough to laugh at the heroes, he was very nervous and worried.

"The flat land in the world is also rugged, sighing Yinhan, He has been stormy. ”

After the word is formed, the paper industry is more talented, and it has reached the peak of Mingzhou!

"Narushu Peak...... I almost got the town......"

Xun Tianzhi's hand trembled slightly, what he was most worried about still happened, but he still didn't want to believe his eyes, almost thinking that he was wrong.

Cheng Fanchang said in a loud voice: "Lu Maocai has become Mingzhou!

The scholars of Liang Guo were overjoyed and burst into applause.

"Wait!"

Xun Tianzhi suddenly said: "Although this poem is a song of Qixi Festival, the whole article does not talk about the farewell of men and women, the love of children and daughters, and the artistic conception of Qixi Festival is missing, which may not be in line with the theme of tonight's Qixi Festival." ”

At this time, the scene finally quieted down, just now they were all excited to see a Narushu lyrics, but they forgot the content of the Tanabata poetry and literary meeting.

Some people hurriedly grasped this point and said: That's right, although this poem is almost a town, but it lacks artistic conception, and it can't be a masterpiece that competes for the top spot tonight!"

"I pondered this poem for a long time, but I still didn't think it was intended, and I also thought that this poem should not compete for the top spot. ”

Lu Ming sighed when he heard this, and said: "This poem was sent by me on the night of Qixi Festival, and it was originally used to throw bricks and lead jade to everyone to have fun, how can you understand what I think and what I am worried about?" )