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No one spoke in the cabin, and everyone was immersed in the poem that Zhuge Wenzheng was reading. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of his mouth outlined a light smile, and everyone's performance did not surprise Lin Xiao.

How many arrogant writers have been conquered by a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", and the Tang Dynasty has ignored it since then, if the peak of Tang poetry can't even be shocked by the literati of the Wind and Thunder Empire, then won't the 5,000-year-old civilization of China become empty talk?

"No wonder the teacher has such a big reaction, it's really the pinnacle!"

Full of emotion, Li Zhan was the first to recover from the poem.

"It's not okay to be unconvinced, but I don't know which young talent did it......"

Zhou Shilin also nodded with admiration on his face.

A trace of intoxication appeared in Zhou Qingqing's eyes, she has loved poetry since she was a child, and she has a persistent love for good poems and good words.

In the corner, Tang Wanru's eyes were also full of brilliance.

Fei Yueli was still in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

A poem conquered everyone on the scene, and even Ye Wuxian, who didn't like the dance and ink too much, couldn't help but nod secretly.

"You wrote it, right?"

Ye Wuxian stared at Lin Xiao and asked.

Smiling, Lin Xiao neither admitted nor denied it.

"I've finished reading the four poems, which one do you say is the best?"

Seeing that everyone gradually came back to their senses, Zhuge Wenzheng looked around and asked.

"Fourth!"

The cabin shouted in almost unison.

Zhuge Wenzheng was not too surprised, but turned his head to look at Li Zhan.

"In all fairness, all four poems are rare masterpieces, but the fourth is a lot better than the first three!"

Li Zhan's words undoubtedly announced the conclusion.

"Do you have any other opinions?"

Turning his head to look at everyone, Zhuge Wenzheng only asked symbolically.

Even Li Zhan said that the fourth song is the best, who dares to say anything else?

"In that case...... I will announce the authors of these four poems. ”

With a slight voice, Zhuge Wenzheng slowly spoke: "The author of the first song is, Zhou Qingqing!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There were bursts of applause in the cabin, although he failed to win the championship, but Zhou Qingqing's poem is also a classic.

"The author of the second song, Pan Yueli!"

There was another burst of applause, but Fanyueli's face was not happy.

Seeing that Zhuge Wen was about to announce the authors of the next two poems, everyone became curious.

There are not many young people in the imperial capital who can go hand in hand with Zhou Qingqing and Fanyueli, and today they killed two dark horses at one time, which made everyone secretly speculate in their hearts.

"The author of the third song is...... Don Wanru!"

As soon as Zhuge Wenzheng's words fell, an exclamation sounded in the crowd.

"Like a young lady?"

"It's like a young lady, no wonder ......"

Sure enough, it was her!

A smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face.

Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly as if he had thought of something.

"Announced below is the author of the fourth song!"

As soon as Zhuge Wenzheng spoke, everyone fell silent, and everyone was curious about who could defeat Zhou Qingqing, Fanyueli and Tang Wanru to win the championship of the poetry club.

"The author of the fourth song is...... Lin Xiao!"

As the words fell, there was another dead silence in the cabin. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the white-robed young man not far away.

Except for a few people, everyone didn't expect that the person who won the championship would be Lin Xiao. You must know that Lin Xiao only started to pick up the pen in the last half of the incense stick, which everyone saw.

Half a pillar of incense wrote such a pinnacle masterpiece, which made everyone a little unacceptable for a while.

"Okay, Brother Lin Xiao, you're amazing!"

Jumping up excitedly, Yun Tian kept clapping his hands and exclaiming.

"How is that possible!

Fanyue Anming couldn't help but exclaim.

"How could Banzhuxiang write such a poem in a short period of time, where did you definitely plagiarize!"

Fanyue Anming pointed at Lin Xiao, his face full of madness.

"Shut up!"

Pan Yuekong's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but shout.

"The words of the prince of the moon are wrong, such a good poem will definitely become a household name once it is present, have you ever heard it before?"

Looking at the corner with some surprise, Lin Xiao didn't expect that it was Tang Wanru who was the first to help her.

Nodding kindly, Lin Xiao slowly got up.

"Plagiarism? You plagiarized a song for me to see?"

Lin Xiao looked at Fanyue Anming with some disdain and asked.

"Hmph, although I haven't heard of it, it may be that you plagiarized some works of writers who ignore the world, right?"

Fanyue Anming's words made everyone's faces change slightly, and some people's minds began to come alive at the moment.

"Fanyue Anming, don't you think you're too shameless? You're simply jealous!"

Li Xin'er couldn't care about so much, and scolded mercilessly in front of the moon.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, write another poem similar to the one you just had?"

Everyone's faces changed again, and Pan Yue Anming was obviously for a man.

To write another poem like this is a complete rhetoric.

"Smack!"

"What a Pan Moon family, I, Ye Wuxian, have written it down!"

Ye Wuxian patted the table and stood up, and Zhang Ziqian, Jiang Rumei and others also got up slowly.

"Second brother, we don't want this viscount, let's just remember today's events!"

Pan Yuekong's face changed slightly, and he was very familiar with the three words Ye Wuxian.

"Ye Shao has such a big shelf, I want to build a beam, my Feiyue family will take it!"

Fei Yueli stared at Ye Wuxian and shrugged and said.

"Are you worthy? Or rather, are you worthy of the Feiyue family?"

Ye Wuxian turned his head to stare at Fei Yueli, his eyes full of disdain.

"Try?"

The flying moon is far from the battle.

Li Zhan's face became gloomy, and Pan Yue Anming's brain-dead performance made the situation in the cabin tense.

Picking up the wine glass on the table, Lin Xiao got up and left his seat.

Each step was slow, and Lin Xiao's face seemed to be pensive.

"Second brother?"

Ye Wuxian shouted with some confusion.

Raising the wine glass and drinking it all, Lin Xiao's eyes fell on the veiled woman in the corner.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

A deep voice rang out in the cabin, and once again the crowd opened their mouths wide and could not speak.