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Jia Zhengjing looked at Qin Xiao and said, "Qin Gongzi, I don't know if there are any other good poems that make people shine, let me wait to see them!"

Everyone looked at Qin Xiao one after another. Many of them are also full of malice. Hey, hey, hey

I don't know where to steal a poem, vassal elegance. Now, how do you end up?

The princess also raised her head slightly, and her big watery eyes remained motionless on Qin Xiao's face.

Qin Xiao patted his greasy hand, walked to the center of the hall, wiped the oil on his mouth, and said, "Just now, all the young heroes have recited poems, and the subject matter involves all aspects of life. No, I'm just going to make a few songs on all aspects of the subject, and I hope you can correct the inappropriateness. ”

Qin Xiao thought for a while, and said in his heart: "Fellow great poets of the Chinese Empire, I'm sorry, these masterpieces of yours can only be used temporarily." ”

"The first song, a nostalgic work, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”

The first one, I really think I am a poet? The contempt of the crowd is fully revealed.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where is there no moon in the spring river?"

......

Rumble!

It's like a ticking time bomb exploding.

The four old men stood up suddenly, they looked at Qin Xiao and stood in awe, even though Qin Xiao still had oil droplets hanging from his mouth!

Is there such a beautiful and compelling poem in ......the world? Is this something that a man can write?

Qin Xiao continued:

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. ”

......

The princess sat in her seat, clenched her pink fists, trembling all over, and the prince did not know when to close his eyes and immerse himself in the beautiful artistic conception.

......

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon? ”

......

Everyone only felt that they were on the beach under the moon, watching the river flow around and listening to the bells and drums. The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the boat is crooked. The homesick wanderer raised his head and was melancholy, and the lonely homesick woman wandered alone. Time passes in the world, and the meaning remains the same. This was true a thousand years ago, and it is true a thousand years later!

A kind of eternal sorrow lingers in everyone's heart!

Everyone listened quietly, fell into the artistic conception of poetry, and couldn't get out for a long time!

The princess's apricot eyes are blurred, what kind of person is this Qin Xiao? What a mystery!

The crowd was shocked. Everyone is not too proficient in poetry, but judging from their own feelings and the stunned appearance of several old masters, Qin Xiao's poem is absolutely superb!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Several old men took the lead in applauding. Everyone also applauded. Jia Zhengjing also slapped a few times.

Dong Tangshi sighed: "The artistic conception is empty, lingering and compassionate, washing away the thick fat and greasy powder, the words are clear and beautiful, the rhyme is beautiful, and it is really a swan song for the ages!"

Looking at everyone's stunned appearance, Qin Xiao sneered in his heart. Since I was shocked, Lao Tzu simply gave you a shuttle today, so that you can open your eyes.

The second song, involving the dilemma of life ideals and reality, "Will Enter the Wine". ”

At this time, no one whispered. I can't say if I can really come up with another song.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

"Good!"

Mr. Dong Tangshi shouted, "The pen is so subtle and magnificent! Oh my God! The old man finally heard such a wonderful poem in his lifetime!"

Mr. Dong Tangshi's tears rained down!

"You go ahead...... Keep ......," the old gentleman smiled at Qin and waved his hand apologetically.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you"

Thump!

Thump!

......

Several old gentlemen fell back into their seats. Speechless for a while.

And they did not speak.

The princess stood up quietly at some point. The chest rises and falls like waves. His eyes stared at Qin Xiao stupidly, his misty eyes were full of mist and hazy and dazed......

The old man Dong Tangshi stood up tremblingly, and almost broke a few beards. He struggled to stand firm, trembling and said, "This poem is full of five tones, and the weather is extraordinary. The pen is full of ink, the feelings are extremely sad and angry, and the words are extremely arrogant and calm. The psalm has the momentum and power to shake the past and the present, and at the same time, it does not give people a sense of empty pomp, and its root lies in its deep inner feelings, the surging depression and anger under the underlying drinking words. ”

In addition, the whole article has great ups and downs, the poetry is flickering, from sadness to happiness, to wildness, to anger, and then to wildness, and finally to the end of the eternal sorrow, responding to the beginning of the article, such as the flow of a big river, there are momentum, there are also twists and turns, vertical and horizontal, and the strength can carry the tripod. There is a pregnant writing method in the song, and there is a magic workmanship, and there is no wonder of the pen and ink!"

"It's really God's work!"

"The old man is deeply moved!" said the old man Hui Xiaowen, "This poem is neither something that can be learned or attained. The whole poem is dominated by seven words, and broken by thirty or fifty words, which is extremely uneven and intricate; the poems are mainly scattered lines, and are dyed with short antiphons, and the rhythm is rapidly changing, unrestrained and not easy. Those who read this poem are in the midst of majesty, and they get its far-reaching and elegant gods. Qin Gongzi is really a god and a man!"

"The old man is willing to throw himself to the ground!"

There was a long silence on the field.

For a long time, for a long time, the old man Jin Songci also stood up and said tremblingly: "For decades, the old man has really lived in vain...... He actually claimed to be a big ...... Since ancient times, heroes have come out of teenagers...... The old man and the others will strongly recommend Qin Gongzi to be a scholar of the Qinglong Empire. Such talents should be used by the country......"

Hui Xiaowen also stood up tremblingly: "The old man is not talented, and he is willing to follow Gongzi Qin...... Please call one or two in the morning and evening...... I should live the rest of my life in vain......"

"Not bad, not bad!" The other three old men also hurriedly echoed: "We all have this intention, we hope that Qin Gongzi will be fulfilled! The old man is willing to be Qin Gongzi's lackey!"

Wow!

Everyone in the audience was boiling for a while!

"What? I heard you right, did I?"

"Is it true? A few old masters want to worship him as a teacher and be a lackey?"

"What is a teacher? Do you understand to follow? Follow is the meaning of a servant scholar. ”

"Lackeys, won't they? These old masters are all right?"

......

Jia Zhengjing was silent. No matter how he mobilized his imagination, he couldn't think of where Qin Xiao got such high-level poetry. Don't...... Does this guy really have divine help?

Qin Xiao was also stunned. Damn! These are just two poems, and they're all over the place? There are still a lot of good poems of Lao Tzu! Besides, it's useless to ask you old immortals to follow me!

Qin Xiao nodded at a few old masters and said, "No, there is another song, "Pu Jia." ”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. ”

Yes......

Hey......

There was a sudden commotion in the field. Except for Qin Xiao himself and the old man of the Several Pavilions, everyone's eyes suddenly drifted to the sisters of the Yu family. The Yu family's sisters' faces turned red instantly!

Qin Xiao noticed the changes in the field, and also looked at the sisters of the Yu family. The two glanced at each other, collided with Qin Xiao's gaze, and quickly moved away. His face became more and more rosy.

Boom!

Hou Kui slammed over the table, pointing at Qin Xiao and screaming. Angry flames shot out of his eyes.

Qin Xiao was inexplicable, and continued to read:

"If you follow it, the road is long and obstructive. Swim from it, like in the middle of the water.

The leaves are desolate, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.

Obey it, and the road is obstructed. Swim from it, just like in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water.

Obey it, and the road is blocked and right. Swim from it, like being in the water. ”

......

"The so-called Iraqi people are ...... on the water side"

"Like ...... in the middle of the water"

Everyone silently chanted beautiful words and phrases that did not exist in the world, and suddenly felt full of fragrance.

The two sisters of the Yu family buried their heads deeply, and they didn't dare to look at anyone until Qin Xiao finished reading.

Bang!

Hou Kui kicked over a small bench and continued to scream. He was about to rush towards Qin Xiao several times, but was forcibly dragged by a few people around him.

"A thousand years have fallen, and there has never been such an affectionate, euphemistic and touching love poem in my Soul Martial Continent! That beautiful shadow is 'on the water side' for a while, 'in the middle of the water' for a while, on the shore for a while, and on the high ground for a while. It's like being in a mirage, in a dream!

But the protagonist is convinced that this is true, and will do everything to pursue her. The psalms are vague, confused, and hazy, and full of charm. Every sentence is leisurely and fascinating, even the old man, and he can't help but be happy for that Yiren, there is such a sincere man infatuated by the water!"

Unit Qu squinted and muttered to himself, muttering as if no one was around.