Long Ze was in a state of mind that was bound to win, anxious and restless.

Shen Mu couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Long, why do you care so much about Miss Xichun......

Long Ze patted his fan: "What do you know...... So many years ......"

Shen Mu sneered: "It's suffocating, isn't it?I understand...... Rest assured......"

Long Ze knocked on Shen Mu's head: "What do you think! Many years ago...... I used to be a friend, and I was very good at music...... I always wanted to find someone to study from...... I don't care about her, you have to win...... I'll treat you as a brother......"

Shen Mu said helplessly: "Brother Long, didn't the little brother say you...... This learning of the piano is naturally learned by the pianist. Falling in the dust, the sound of the piano has its own vulgar and ugly sound!"

Long Ze slapped the table: "I said that you have so much truth...... The game is set, and you do your best!"

While the two were talking, someone had already written an article.

Immediately, a guy lifted out the three-sided whiteboard and pasted the written article on display.

Shen Mu took a closer look, almost not throwing it up. I saw that it was written on the paper:

You may know that I am sad alone

Nian Jun's love has no end

The rebels are like flower people

I don't know if I hurt the spring every day

I'm afraid it's a grain of rice from Magu

Protestant babes are late!

There are still people who say that this poem is wonderful, Shen Mu disdainfully commented, and shook his head vigorously, this kind of small trick of Tibetan and Chinese poems is all pieced together, without any artistic conception. Except for fooling some people who don't know how to write, the rest is just a joke.

Then a few more people handed in the answer sheets, Shen Mu glanced at it a few times, and suddenly felt bored. I thought that the literati in the capital should have some ability, but I didn't expect that the articles written were not even half as good as Sun Yike's.

Vulgar, vulgar, or vulgar...... Tacky...... Vulgar disgusting!

Think about it, which of the sons here is a serious scholar, all of them are idle rich families.

For them, pen and ink are just packaging. You can't never read a single big word and make too many jokes!

At this time, King Kang's article was also written, and the guy took it and pasted it on the whiteboard in the center.

Seeing King Kang's confident appearance, Shen Mu was most interested in his article, so he stepped forward to take a look......

Wenqu remembers the first encounter.

I think about it and look forward to getting together.

When will the small meeting be happy,

Don't say goodbye.

The situation is in the twilight of spring.

To the eyes, the flowers are crazy.

I'm afraid of the good scenery, and I will go back with Yi.

Who can sue for a lovesickness.

To Yaoqin, there is no knowledge.

I knew that it was difficult to fight hard, and I regretted not staying night and night.

Its Nai is upright outside,

What's more, it's close to people's hearts.

I don't think about it for a day, but I also save my eyebrows.

After Shen Mu finished reading it, he immediately felt admiration, this poem definitely belongs to the top grade. Seeing that King Kang is young, with no one in his eyes and a lofty look, how can he think that this is a gentleman, how can he write such a melancholy!

Yes, this person is the title of the prince, and there should be countless guests and staff in his house, and if you deal with an article casually, it is not a matter of being caught.

The man raised his voice to read the words of King Kang, and heard Xiyue shyness for a while. The meaning of this word does not need to be understood by ordinary people at that time. But being able to say lovesickness is catchy, but it is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The crowd was convinced and praised this verse.

Xichun said: "Is there any other son whose article has not been completed? If not...... The competition is now on!"

One person raised his voice and said: "Is there still a competition? King Kang's poem is already earth-shattering, and it should be the first in the past!"

"That's it...... King Kang, this is simply a fairy pen and ink, we can't reach the dust, we can't reach the dust!"

"Alas, this sentence should only exist in heaven, and it is so rare that the world can see such a good sentence...... "I don't think about it for a day, but I also save my eyebrows a thousand degrees", wonderful, really wonderful...... The finishing touch, the magic of the pen!"

Although everyone was a little lonely, they were also convinced! After all, he was King Kang, who was King Kang? I am afraid that few people in the capital will know. Now that he is here, everyone is just lively and lively when they write articles, who dares to really dedicate their skills!

King Kang's face was full of pride, this poem was written by him after spending 1,000 taels of silver to invite dozens of guests, or "compiled" it. Take a personal sentence and integrate it, how can others compare!

"Wait...... There is another article here!" Long Ze heard that everyone was about to set the name of King Kang, and seeing that Shen Mu had been smiling and silent, he had to shout anxiously: "My husband also has an article!"

Xichun and the others looked at the person Long Ze pointed to, but when they saw a son looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, he was very handsome and chic!

Xichun said: "Childe's face is very raw, dare to ask the name of Childe!"

Shen Mu suddenly felt like a duck that had been caught up on the shelf, stripped naked and just waiting for charcoal roasting. Fortunately, he has never been afraid of life, first glared at Long Ze fiercely, and then gave a salute: "In Xia Shen Mu, a scholar in the West Mountain Road." I heard that there was a Qu'er Yahui here, so I came to join in the fun......"

King Kang was ready to laugh at this first reward, but he didn't expect another wild man from the countryside to run out of thin air. I couldn't help but sigh: "Xishan Road is a poor and remote place, and there have been few celebrities in recent years...... Shen Mu! Listening to the name, it looks like a ...... herding cattle."

When he said this, everyone burst into laughter!

Shen Mu had no intention of fighting for the first place, but when King Kang said this, it aroused the man's desire to win. "This boy is not right...... Could it be that in your eyes, Prince Murong is also a poor and remote landlord?"

King Kang snorted: "You are you, and the prince is the prince...... The little ant wants to climb the dragon and the phoenix, which is ridiculous!"

Shen Mu said: "You are you, I am me, you are not me, how do you know that I will climb the dragon and the phoenix again......"

King Kang glared angrily: "Good boy...... You ......"

Seeing that the two of them were tense, Xichun hurriedly said: "Son...... When I came to my Lanxi Pavilion, I was a guest of Xichun, and I asked my son to give Xichun thin noodles. Since Xichun said it, everyone here can give it a try. This Shen Gongzi is a visitor, and what Xichun said will naturally be counted......"

King Kang snorted: "Since it is the girl who pleads with you, I will give the girl a face, and see if you have a capable ......."

Shen Mu smiled: "What are you capable of...... I dare say there is, and more than you......."

Shen Mu was about to take the pen and ink, but saw that Long Ze had already put the pen and ink in both hands.

After taking the pen, Shen Mu thought about it and immediately wrote two articles silently.

The first is Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal":

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 and there are countless people 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 is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!

The second is Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers":

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column.

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

When these two words were written, the courtyard was silent!

These two eternal love poems, praising the classics, are unpredictable and can be described.

Xichun saw it, and recited it over and over again, "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight...... The belt gradually widened and he did not regret it, and he made people haggard for Yixiao!" Wu read it several times, and his face turned crimson, just like the beauty in this word, when Lang Jun confessed his true feelings.

Although Long Ze didn't understand what it meant, he knew that Shen Mu's words must have made everyone admire, and they were dumbfounded......! Wonderful...... It's wonderful!"

When King Kang saw this article, his heart was cold, obediently my dingdong, where can he write it, it is enough to shock the "Leaning Column", this kid actually wrote two articles in one go. However, if you want to be famous, how can you easily let people.

King Kang glanced at the person from the side, and the man understood: "These two poems are well written, but in my opinion, they are still inferior to King Kang's words......

Someone raised his voice and said: "That's right, the words are good words, and the sentences are good bitter sentences, but it just makes people feel too sad to read them...... Can't get into the hall of elegance......"

Everyone agreed for a while, Long Ze was quite annoyed and wanted to debate, but was stopped by Shen Mu.

Shen Mu said: "You are right. Shen Mu's words are indeed average...... I think I can't compare with Daxian. But then again, I personally think so...... It should be on par with Prince Kang's words......"

"Yes, yes, yes...... comparable...... "Most people hurriedly agreed, lest they really compare the high and low, and King Kang will lose......

Shen Mu said again: "In this case, we might as well make another round at this time, and make a poem for the girl according to the appearance of the spring girl, if the girl hits which one, who is the top of the list, how about it?"

Xichun was originally difficult to choose, after all, one was the "King Kang" of the capital, and the other was a "great talent" who was rich and rich. Let her choose, she is willing to favor Shen Mu, and she is afraid of offending King Kang. Shen Mu's proposal couldn't be better.

Xichun said shyly: "Since everyone can't tell the difference, then ask King Kang and Shen Gongzi to compete again...... How?"

King Kang was a little embarrassed: "Since the girls have said so, why not compare with each other? However, this article is written after all, it is necessary to think about it...... Ben Wang ...... This king needs to think for a moment......"

Shen Mu looked at him, which confirmed that the article was not from King Kang, and he was amused: "King Kang thinks about it, Shen is going to write......"

Shen Mu picked up the brush, spread out a new page of paper, and wrote:

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look,

The spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountains,

will meet Yaotai under the moon.

When I put down the pen, I deliberately dragged the word "Feng" with a big tail!

Li Bai's poem is cleverly imagined, easy to come by, and does not show traces of artificiality. The language in the poem is rich and colorful, the words are flowing, when reading the poem, it is like feeling the spring breeze full of paper, the flowers are full of eyes, the face is blurred, there is no need to compare the face of the spring, it is known that the woman in the poem is amazing, beautiful like a fairy.

Elegant speech, embellished with jade beads!

The full house was full of applause, and they all admired it!

Ordinary poems, those who can contradict Li Du, I'm afraid there are very few!

King Kang has the ability to reach the sky, and I am afraid that he can't think of a crazy sentence of "poetry immortal" that no one can reach!