"It's a ...... song"

"Sounds good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's a little childlike, but it's too immature. ”

"It's just a goose, no matter how vivid it is, it stops here, but there is a blend of scenes?"

"'White hair floats in green water, red anthurium plucks clear waves', this scene seems to have been combined. ”

"How can three 'goose' sound compare to three 'devil', it is deafening and deafening, and it goes straight to the depths of the soul. ”

"Yes, there are some similarities, but the two are not at all comparable. ”

......

Everyone whispered, although most people still supported Tang Ruoji, but some people admitted that Wang Ming's song "Song of the Goose" was also remarkable.

Tang Ruoji's eyes were not frightened at night, and it was rumored that this Wang Ming was singing a poem in three steps, but he expressed his doubts. Now that the relationship between him and Gu Panxi is clear, he doesn't believe it even more if he is not frightened at night, and it is natural to think that Gu Panxi prepared for Ai Lang to become famous that night.

Since poetry and literature have flourished in Yuezhou, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Think about it, a Lei Man from Leizhou, it is already surprising that he has extraordinary force, and he also has unparalleled poetry, how is this possible?

The great martial god of the imperial capital is the most powerful, and he is known to the world for being vulgar and disliking literature, and suddenly the literary atmosphere is like a canopy, the export is a chapter, and the temperament is changed, which is a change in the depth of martial arts to the extreme, where is this Wang Ming's martial arts cultivation, it is impossible at all.

Ye Bu knew that it was not only him who thought so, but many people present who thought so. It is precisely because of this that Tang Ruoji dared to openly show favor to the second daughter in front of Wang Ming.

The reputation of the second daughter, especially the reputation of Hua Yinluo, if after tonight, she is connected with Tang Ruoji through a peerless poem and recited, Tang Ruoji will make a lot of money tonight.

Even if Hua Yinluo is cold to Tang Ruoji tonight, or disdainful of it, and spreads it outside, it is easy to turn into another version.

In the past year, Yuezhou poetry has flourished, on the one hand, the Yuezhou people are vassals and elegant, learning the imperial capital, and on the other hand, they see the power of poetry.

In the past, most people left a name in history with strong force, but now people see another way, if the poetry and writing are good, they can also leave a name in history, and this has opened another window for those martial arts who are not so talented in martial arts and don't want to work so hard. If this were not the case, the night banquet poems would not have been held one after another this year.

The greater Hua Yinluo's achievements in the future, such as becoming the youngest martial god in Yuezhou, Tang Ruoji, who once wrote poems for Hua Yinluo, became more famous.

However, Wang Ming's poem "Song of the Goose" can be said to have greatly weakened the influence of Tang Ruoji's poem.

First, Wang Ming's "Song of the Goose" has a simple and vivid language, which is a good masterpiece, and second, the structure and rhyme of this "Song of the Goose" are indeed similar to Tang Ruoji's. Although Wang Ming did not bite the bullet and said that Tang Ruoji plagiarized, a hat of "suspected plagiarism" was enough to cause major damage to Tang Ruoji's poem title.

If Tang Ruoji doesn't fight back, or shows weakness, it will only deepen people's associations in the most aspect, and the original goal of becoming famous through Hua Yinluo will not be achieved, but will be demoted.

"Smack. Tang Ruoji clapped his hands and praised, "Master Wang Shaomen is really extraordinary, and he made such a good poem in an instant, it seems that the 'three-step poetic talent' is not in vain." ”

Tang Ruoji said damn it, this Wang Ming actually chanted a poem with a similar theme to his own poem in an instant, but it was completely different, which was simply a slap in the face.

What's even more depressing is that Tang Ruoji has to admit that he writes well.

In a year, poetry is booming, and everyone present is not what it used to be, and the level of poetry is not high, but there is always appreciation.

"Where do I have such a poetic talent, but occasionally I listen to the songs of country children. ”

Tang Ruoji's cheeks were slightly red, he had already praised Wang Ming's poetry, this guy still didn't admit that he did it, he must say that it was made by a country child, this is to completely shame himself.

Tang Ruoji didn't know that this poem was really not written by Wang Ming.

Wang Ming saw Tang Ruoji's expression, as well as the expressions of the people around him, they obviously didn't believe it. Wang Ming sighed in his heart, sometimes no one believes the truth.

Stabilization!

Tang Ruo said thoughtfully, trying to keep his face calm, and said: "If this is the case, the master of Wang Shaomen must have seen a future poet saint." ”

Wang Ming didn't admit that he wrote it, Tang Ruoji had no choice but to elevate the country boy, and only in this way could he not maintain his face a little.

"Oh?" Wang Ming's eyes lit up, "I feel the same way, it seems that I have a little bit of a good understanding with Ruoji Gongzi." ”

Tang Ruoji wanted to say something, but his heart was sudden, "The heart has a soul", this is a perfect sentence.

This Wang Ming is talented! People who know the goods immediately secretly praised.

"It's a good one. Dong Zhongshu clapped his hands and praised, "This sentence can be called a golden sentence." ”

"Lord Thorn Shi praised it falsely. Wang Ming smiled slightly, arched his hand, and the look on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was like Tang Ruoji's smug expression.

"Haha. Three steps to death to see the name tonight, really extraordinary. Ye Bu said loudly, "But tonight to write a poem with the title of "Demon Chaos", does the master of Wang Shaomen want to take this "Song of the Goose" to participate in the competition?"

"That's right. On the other side of Tang Ruoji, a guy with a pale face and a "tall" figure who looked like an extremely white and impermanent person said, "If it is Tianchi goose appreciation, there is no doubt that this one will win the championship." ”

"The two of you have a lot to say. Tang Ruoji said in a deep voice, "With the ability of the Lord of the Young Sect, you will definitely be able to see the immortal poems that have been recited through the ages tonight!"

Kill?!

Wang Ming's eyes flashed, this soup is not a stupid thing, not to attack his "Song of the Goose", but to use this to hold his poems to the sky, and then if you can't write, one in the sky and one on the earth, it will be fun.

This guy is very good at observing words and feelings, Wang Mingxin said that he was worried, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't be understood by Tang Ruoji.

Wang Ming saw Zhang Xiaju, Song Que, and even Zhuge Qing looking at him expectantly, although his face had not changed, his thoughts were really a little chaotic.

The corners of Tang Ruoji's mouth curled unconsciously, but Wang Ming's brows furrowed slightly.

Ha, I can't write it.

Tang Ruoji has been immersed in poetry for many years, and knows that poetry must rely on his own strength and luck. In particular, the recitation of the famous passages through the ages, must be surging poetry, inspiration such as a waterfall can be a stroke of the stroke, the more long to think about, carefully consider the verses, although the quality will not be too bad, but to say that it is refreshing, chanting for a long time, it is more difficult.

Zhuge Qing was a little excited in her heart, she didn't have much confidence before, although Wang Ming was quite famous in Leizhou, but Tang Ruoji was the first talent in Yuezhou after all, where could he easily defeat. However, after listening to Wang Ming's "Song of the Goose", Zhuge Qing had great confidence in his heart.

If a Lei Man from Leizhou defeated the first genius in Yuezhou in this poem, he would be honored. Zhuge Qing hurriedly bent down, not afraid of leaking the color of light, and spread the rice paper more smoothly for Wang Ming. At this time, another woman, that is, Zhang Xiaju, also moved, and dipped the wolf pen in ink again for Wang Ming, no more, no less, and handed it to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was stunned, why do these two have more confidence in me than me?

Especially Zhang Xiaju, she obviously doubts her poetic talent.

Wang Ming lifted the pen, and if he couldn't write in his heart, he snapped into Tang Ruoji's face, and it would hit back even louder.

Write!

But what to write?

Wang Ming almost chanted, "It's hard to go to the sky." As soon as he looked up, Wang Ming saw Gu Panxi, who was dressed in white and shengxue, and smiled, but the huge words "Wu Hook Fang" on his chest and the icon of Wu Hook were a little slight. This business logo is simply pervasive.

Hey?

Pregnant!

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, picked up the pen and wrote it down, and the people around him suddenly widened their eyes.