"How do you want to compete?" Lu Yanqing asked aloud.

Ge Mingjian said: "How about comparing words? ”

Since Lu Yanqing has such a foundation in the article, Ge Mingjian naturally wants to avoid its edge, after all, the article is his hard injury.

"Lyrics? It's okay to pour. Lu Yanqing secretly said in his heart, this can be regarded as his forte.

But before Lu Yanqing could speak, Lian Fu Tao on the side suddenly spoke: "Don't break the rules." ”

As he spoke, Lian Fu Tao glanced at Ge Mingjian lightly, and then drank tea by himself.

Although even Fu Tao knew that Lu Yanqing was good at writing poetry, he had never seen him perform his lyrics, and Ge Mingjian was known for his lyrics, if he followed his wishes, it would be unfavorable to Lu Yanqing.

Ge Mingjian smiled disappre一门ly, "Even Elder, you have called me a person with a bad mind, so why should I follow the rules?" ”

"What's more, it's a young Confucian saint who wants to compete with me, and I'm just a great Confucian, shouldn't he let me order?"

Looking at Ge Mingjian's broken jar, even Fu Tao was angry.

Why did the academy work hard to cultivate this kind of villain back then? This made Lian Fu Tao very indignant.

Ge Mingjian's talent for Confucianism is indeed extraordinary, but if there is no good teacher to guide him, no matter how good his talent is, it is impossible to be self-taught.

During the time when Ge Mingjian was studying in Yuxi Academy, the academy took care of him in every way, just to cultivate him into a talent, but he didn't expect this person to be so heartfelt, and he didn't chill the hearts of everyone in the academy at the beginning.

"Since you want to compete, then you have to be convinced, and I will compare words with you."

Hearing this, even Fu Tao and Chu Qiongxi were shocked, but they didn't expect Lu Yanqing to agree so easily.

In Chu Qiongxi's view, this is just Lu Yanqing's youthful and frivolous behavior, which is very inappropriate; As Ge Mingjian's student, Chu Qiongxi naturally knew Ge Mingjian's lyrics well.

If Lu Yanqing is not proficient in this, I am afraid that he will be pressed by Ge Mingjian, and Lu Yanqing will suffer in age and mentality.

Lian Fu Tao gestured to Lu Yanqing's eyes, wanting Lu Yanqing to change his mind.

But I saw Lu Yanqing bowing his head slightly, his face was full of indifference, and he didn't seem to have taken Ge Mingjian in his eyes at all.

Even Fu Tao knows Lu Yanqing's temperament, Lu Yanqing's thoughtfulness is not a rash person, is it possible that Lu Yanqing is sure that he is better than Ge Mingjian in lyrics?

In this case, even Fu Tao can't say anything more, so he can only wait and see.

At this time, Ge Mingjian showed a look of joy on his face, but he didn't expect that he just used a small agitation method to let Lu Yanqing take the bait, it seems that this young Confucian saint is nothing more than that.

For lyrics, Ge Mingjian is the best to do.

Not to mention Lu Yanqing, a hairy boy, even if Fu Tao wants to compare words to him, he doesn't have much chance of winning.

In Ge Mingjian's opinion, he won this competition!

Once he wins Lu Yanqing, Ge Ming will definitely hype up this matter to enhance his prestige, and maybe he can also win some Confucian luck on Lu Yanqing.

If he can destroy Lu Yanqing's Confucian heart, maybe he will have a chance to enter the realm of Confucianism!

The more Ge Mingjian thought about it, the more happy he became, and he got a little carried away for a while.

"Since I listen to you, shouldn't I write the lyrics first?"

Lu Yanqing reminded that Ge Mingjian's face was full of smiles, and Lu Yanqing's face was also full of smiles.

The two looked at the smile on each other's faces, and the smile on their own faces was even worse, obviously the two of them thought the same, and they both regarded each other as fools, but who was a fool could only be known by comparison.

"Okay, then you'll do it first."

Ge Mingjian gave Lu Yanqing the opportunity to write the lyrics first, if he wrote the lyrics first, I'm afraid there would be nothing to Lu Yanqing, this is not what Ge Mingjian wants to see, it is too boring.

Lu Yanqing didn't have any ink with Ge Mingjian, and recited directly: "Jiang Chengzi Yimao remembers a dream on the twentieth day and night of the first month. ”

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. ”

"I came back to my hometown in a dream, Xiaoxuan window, and I was dressing up. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qiongxi praised repeatedly: "This word is enough to be passed down through the ages, wait for me to find a paper to write it down." ”

As he spoke, Chu Qiongxi wanted to enter the house and write down the "Dream of the Twentieth Night of the First Month of Jiangchengzi Yimao".

Seeing this, Lu Yanqing hurriedly spoke out to stop him, "Your Highness, don't worry, since Young Master Ge wants to compare words with me, I think the words he made should also be a must, why don't you let the two of us divide the victory and defeat first, how about we accompany His Highness to record the words?" ”

Chu Qiongxi bowed slightly, "It's okay." ”

Although Chu Qiongxi knew that Ge Mingjian was defeated, he did not choose to break the siege for him, and he could not live because of his own sin.

At this time, Ge Mingjian's mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of disbelief, Lu Yanqing's words were far from being comparable to him.

And even Fu Tao was quite surprised by this, he never expected that Lu Yanqing would be able to make such a super mysterious word, what is there that Lu Yanqing can't do?

"It's your turn, Young Master Ge?"

Lu Yanqing looked at Ge Mingjian and made a gesture of please.

Ge Mingjian came back to his senses with a shudder, and couldn't help but show timidity, and his head could be described as blank.

Not to mention lyrics, he can't even open his mouth for lyrics.

Because in front of the words made by Lu Yanqing, they can be described as mayflies shaking trees, mantis arms as cars, and hitting stones with eggs, which are not worth mentioning at all, and they can only be used to lose face when they are pronounced.

After a long silence, Ge Mingjian finally held back a sentence: "I lost." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked downstairs in despair and left Chu Qiongxi's palace.

"Lian Rusheng, Lu Rusheng, let the two of you laugh, if you know that the two of you have a holiday with him, I won't let him in, it really disturbs the two of you."

Although Chu Qiongxi is a high-ranking princess, she is very thoughtful and easy-going, no wonder even Fu Tao will let him come as a guest, but Lu Yanqing is too worried.

"The princess doesn't have to blame herself, if it weren't for his arrival, how could you and I see the birth of the peerless word? It's okay to be disturbed. ”

Lian Fu Tao gave Chu Qiongxi a step down, and Chu Qiongxi echoed with a smile, "What Lian Confucian Sheng said is extremely true. ”

Meng Yushu, who had been unable to speak on the side, also praised Lu Yanqing a few words, and simply regarded Lu Yanqing as an idol, Lu Yanqing was praised with a smile, but he could only be humble again and again, it was not good to be too flamboyant in front of the princess.

Subsequently, Lu Yanqing recorded "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month" at the invitation of Chu Qiongxi.

After the ink dried, he took down the calligraphy and painting placed in the center of the living room, and hung up the "Dream of the Twentieth Night of the First Moon of Jiangchengzi Yimao", which made Lu Yanqing a little flattered......