Hearing Liu Wenmo's words, everyone looked over again.

"Liu Gongzi will also have a song!"

"That's right, it's rare for you two clerical and talented people to get together today."

Hearing this, Liu Wenmo's eyes remained unchanged, he glanced at Kong Qing without a trace, and then said loudly, "The land of Danan is thousands of miles, and there are countless beautiful scenery and good things. It is difficult to find it in a lifetime, so it turns into a clear stream and returns to his hometown!"

"Well, that's good!"

The old man nodded again, "Liu Gongzi This is a good poem, and in four sentences, it describes the vast territory of our Great Southern Kingdom so perfectly, and it can also reflect the lifelong pursuit of some wandering people!"

The melon-eating crowd in the audience also showed praise.

At this moment, Kong Qing let out an arrogant laugh, "Hahaha, even this broken poem dares to describe the vast territory of our Great Southern Kingdom?"

"You!" was praised by everyone, and was splashed down by Kong Qing with a scoop of cold water, how could Liu Wenmo be in a good mood.

Without waiting for Liu Wenmo to get angry, Kong Qing continued, "Ladies and gentlemen, the poems I am going to write next are actually because I went out with my senior sister to practice, and during their experience, I was moved ......by feelings."

Speaking of this, Kong Qing naturally pointed to Yuan Yuanxiang in the audience.

When everyone looked at Yuan Yuanxiang, Yuan Yuanxiang's little face was shy, pinching the corner of her skirt and secretly scolding Kong Qing in her heart, "Stinky junior brother, there are so many people, why do you mention me ......"

In fact, Yuan Yuanxiang was still very happy in her heart, and Kong Qing also thought of Yuan Yuanxiang when she was so majestic.

Kong Qing didn't have time to pay attention to Yuan Yuanxiang's inner thoughts now.

His eyes sank, and he said loudly, "Mo laughs at the farmer's wine, and the guests are full of chickens and dolphins in the harvest year; ”

Hiss!

The audience's eyes were once again glazed, obviously completely shocked by the artistic conception of Kong Qing's poem.

After a few minutes, the old man couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "What a bright village...... The artistic conception of this poem is simply too high, even the old man has been completely immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, even if it is a poetic work of two thousand years ago, the old man has never felt like this......"

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Kong Gongzi is really the god of poetry of this generation!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Seeing that all the literati clapped their hands and praised, Kong Qing smiled slightly, without too many words, but he didn't think so, "Three hundred Tang poems, just two sentences, can also make you dumbfounded"

Kong Qing was still very happy in his heart, fortunately, he was more serious when he was studying.

Kong Qing's paperwork was so powerful, Liu Wenmo on the side was naturally not happy, and immediately said angrily, "There is another song below!"

Hearing this, Kong Qing showed a touch of courtesy, stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Please!"

Looking at the smile on Kong Qing's face, Liu Wenmo's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect that this Kong Qing was really capable, but he was the number one talent in the county, how could he be weaker than Kong Qing.

He immediately said, "The academy has a history of thousands of years, and there are not many documents left, so don't make jokes and laugh generously and regret it!"

Hiss!

Liu Wenmo's poem is obviously aimed at Kong Qing, and the meaning is easy to hear, just say that the academy has a history of thousands of years, but there are not many famous verses now, I hope Kong Qing will not write poems randomly, so as not to cause jokes.

"It seems that Liu Gongzi is very dissatisfied with the poem......" Kong Qing smiled indifferently.

At this moment, several old people suddenly walked into the threshold.

"Dean of Xingyang County Academy, Huang Bi, here!"

As soon as this voice came out, the people in the hall looked at it one after another.

"Senior Huang!"

Even the old man couldn't help but greet him.

Huang Bi just nodded slightly, and then nodded to Liu Wenmo and Kong Qing on the stage, "You go on, the old man is just passing by, come in and watch, you don't need to care about the old man"

After finishing speaking, Huang Bi sat directly on the chair in front of Kong Qing, and after sitting down, all the literati behind him also stood aside.

This made the old man rub his hands, and then ran to the side of the yellow pen with a snickering face, and said a few words in his ear, and finally even the yellow pen couldn't help but look at Kong Qing with a shocked gaze.

"What kind of poem is it, even you, the dean, are not calm......"

The old man replied with relief, "Old Huang, let's take a look first, this kid is not ordinary......"

Kong Qing frowned, and then coughed lightly, drawing the attention of the audience.

Wow!

Stretched out the folding fan with one hand, and immediately smiled slightly, looking at Yuan Yuanxiang, who saw Kong Qing looking over, and his little heart beat violently, "Why is my junior brother looking at me again...... Stinky junior brother, even the big people in the county are here, and they don't want to write poems soon, why are you looking at me......"

Do I have flowers on my face?

Yuan Yuanxiang wiped her face in a panic, and Zhang Ru beside her saw this, and also knew what Yuan Yuanxiang was thinking in her heart now, so she couldn't help but smile and didn't speak.

"Maybe everyone knows that Kong is a martial artist, so my senior sister and I started from Baiyun City, and practiced together, until today's Changming City, in fact, I have a lot of things to say to my senior sister, but Kong does not have a high emotional intelligence, so I can only hide these words silently in my heart, so I also want to take the opportunity of today's book meeting to say something to my senior sister...... "E-book shop."

"Senior brother...... He ......"

Hearing Kong Qing's words, the expression on Yuan Yuanxiang's pretty face changed from the previous shyness to the current dazed, and she didn't know what Kong Qing meant at all, plus so many people were looking at Yuan Yuanxiang, Yuan Yuanxiang was even more nervous.

Kong Qing didn't care about the eyes of others, was silent for half a minute, and said lightly, "My following poem is also given to all people like me, there is an indelible figure hidden in my heart, and all unspeakable words can be expressed in verses......"

The audience held their breath, Kong Qing slowed down for another half a minute, word by word, and said lightly.

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.

Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right.

My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right.

My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

......

When Kong Qing finished reading, the corners of Yuan Yuanxiang's eyes could no longer suppress the tears that had already gathered, and the tears crossed her cheeks and hung down on the tip of her tender and fair chin, and they did not fall for a long time.

"Senior Brother ......"

The hundreds of people in the audience all lowered their heads at this moment, perhaps they entered the artistic conception of Kong Qing's poem, or they remembered the person in their hearts.

Even some partners hugged each other directly, without any words, and felt each other's body temperature like this.

Xiangjiu, the yellow pen on the chair got up silently, and he could see that the yellow pen's eyes were already red, and he couldn't talk to himself for a long time when he looked at Kong Qing.

"Gongzi Kong...... Your poem is indeed amazing, even if the old man is old, he actually thinks of the girl he admired when the old man was young, because the old man was young and inferior, and failed to express it to her, which led to the regret of the second half of his life, at such an age, the old man can hear such a poem, old man, thank you."

Some literati also showed a hint of bitterness.

"Yes, I don't know how many people in the world can't be together for various reasons, so they can only leave each other in their hearts and become a lifelong regret......"

Even if Liu Wenmo was no longer convinced by Kong Qing, at this moment, he had to be impressed by Kong Qing's poem, and even left two bitter tears.

"Gongzi Kong, Liu admires, in fact, Liu also fell in love with a woman a few years ago, but the woman disliked Liu's scholar, even if Liu has become the first talent in the county, he has not been able to save this regret......"

"Liu Gongzi" Kong Qing suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Wenmo, and said in a deep voice, "It is said that lovers will eventually become married, in fact, Kong also hopes that there are lovers in the world, and they will not disappoint each other, just ......like me."

Speaking of this, Kong Qing turned his head to look at Yuan Yuanxiang again, the latter was already in tears at the moment, covering his mouth tightly with his hands, is this still a big wood that Yuan Yuanxiang has always considered, in fact, Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang both knew, but they didn't deliberately break this relationship, both of them just pretended to be confused.

Kong Qing stepped down from the stage, came to Yuan Yuanxiang, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears under Yuan Yuanxiang's eyes, a trace of bitterness spread in his mouth, and said, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I'm still disappointed you."

"No, no, no, junior brother has always been very casual, I have always cared about junior brother, no matter when, I care about junior brother very much, in fact, I know all this, I know all this......" Yuan Yuanxiang shook her head quickly, no one expected that a book club would directly pierce the film between Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang......

Kong Qing stretched out his hand and took Yuan Yuanxiang in his arms, feeling Yuan Yuanxiang's soft and trembling delicate body, and the body temperature of the two quickly blended together.

I don't know how long they hugged each other, and a warm round of applause rang out throughout the hall.

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Kong Gongzi is right, there are lovers who will eventually become married" Zhang Ruyanran said with a smile, and was also moved by the relationship between Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang.

Kong Qing slowly loosened Yuanxiang, only then did he realize that Yuan Yuanxiang's little face was already very blushing, she lowered her head and didn't say a word, holding her hands, being watched by so many people, no matter how you say that Yuan Yuanxiang is still a woman.

Kong Qingsong opened the Yuanxiang, looked at the yellow pen on the chair, and said lightly, "Senior Huang, since this is the case, today's book meeting will end here, and the juniors will not stay long, after all, those who practice martial arts should focus on martial arts!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Qing directly pulled Yuan Yuanxiang to the door, and when he walked to the door, Kong Qing thought of something, and then turned to look at the literati, "Before leaving, Kong will leave you a poem that Kong likes very much, which can be regarded as a successful end to this book meeting, or rather, Kong's nostalgia for his blue homeland......"

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Looking at the backs of Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang leaving, everyone in the hall froze in place.

In fact, even Kong Qing didn't know how great the impact of today's book was, and many years had passed, just these few poems had left a deep trace on the entire source world of literature.

Even this literary academy in Changming City has become the most famous place in the literary circle of the Great Southern Kingdom, for no other reason, this is the place where Kong Qing wrote poetry!

When the world mentions Kong Qing again, they do not directly call Kong Qing's name, Kong Qing's literary name is very simple, and it is also decided by the collective vote of the Great South Gate Clerkship Association.

The surname has only one 'Kong' character!

The name is also a word, 'son'!