Tang Ren stood in front of He Qiaoxin, holding a fan and began to pace, this kind of competition is not only to fill in the words, but also to compose music and tune, which can not be completed in a while.

Everyone watched and returned to their seats, and He Qiaoxin also sat down to rest. Ah Da next to him turned his head sideways and whispered to He Qiaoxin, saying bad things about Tang Ren opposite.

The two commented on Tang Ren, and naturally saw a bunch of maids in the distance looking at Tang Ren in the phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, this Hangzhou No. 1 talent has a lot of fans, but no one cheered, for fear of interrupting Tang Ren's train of thought.

Qianming wiped his beard and watched Tang Ren compose lyrics and make music with a smile. He Qiaoxin pursed his lips and watched Tang Ren toss back and forth with three steps to the left and three steps to the right, and the contempt in his heart grew stronger.

After two quarters of an hour, Tang Ren closed the rice paper fan, returned to his table and wrote on the paper, and the talented and beautiful people around him were all around, some of them were close, and after seeing the words, they also made comments.

"Tang Gongzi's words are well written-Luan Hua flew away to provoke Qinghuan, it's really good!"

"And this sentence - the return is still the same old face."

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The sound of praise and comments around was endless, and Tang Ren, who was working hard to write, listened to the comments around him, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a very proud look.

When Tang Ren came up with the question just now, Ah Da knew that the overall situation had been decided, and the theme of this West Lake Broken Bridge was still composed and tuned, and He Qiaoxin didn't need to do it on the spot.

"Qiao Xin, I can't bear to be frustrated for a while, it's really good."

He Qiaoxin has no words, he doesn't make trouble for others, others rush to find trouble for himself, this doesn't hold his head down, slap his face, really treat himself as a child, he has no temper.

Tang Ren put down the pen in his hand, took the words in his hand, and walked quickly to Fang Baichuan's four people, raised his hands, and handed them to Qianming.

Qianming took it and looked at it from beginning to end, the sound of "tsk" sounded on his mouth, Fang Baichuan next to him snatched it, glanced at it and showed appreciation, and handed it to the two people who didn't look at it when he finished it.

The four of them took turns to read it, returned the words to Tang Ren, and said subtly: "Apocalypse, there is no Xiao Zheng on the boat, you can beat your hands and sing this new song in a minor key, the old man and the talented and beautiful people here listened to it." ”

The meaning of appreciation is very obvious, the talented and beautiful women on the ship, the literati and writers can't help but yearn for it, this must be a masterpiece.

He Qiaoxin knew Qianming's talent, and even he praised it, He Qiaoxin couldn't help but wonder what kind of masterpiece he would be able to grasp.

Ah Da showed a worried look, although he knew that as soon as that tune came out, it would be amazing, but after all, He Qiaoxin was still young, and this Tang Ren became famous very early, and he was not a wasted person, he was not afraid of 10,000.

Different from Ah Da's worries, Fang Baichuan was smiling at this time, and he was looking forward to this duel, this song has been sung, what an amazing and brilliant work He Qiaoxin, a prodigy, has to make in order to win.

Tang Ren grew up in Jiangnan since he was a child, and his voice has the charm of Jiangnan, like ethereal, elegant, and a little bit like a small bridge and flowing water.

"The sycamore leaves are disturbed, the plantain is sad and difficult to pour, and the lights of the three watches are ...... Luan Hua flew away to provoke Qinghuan...... The return is still the same old face...... The white snake originated and fell, and it was similar to the flowers, and the dream of continuing the front edge could not be realized. ”

After singing a song, the applause around was thunderous, and there was a lot of applause, He Qiaoxin looked at the conscious scene very familiar, every time he finished writing poems before, the scene was so enthusiastic, I didn't expect that I could experience this feeling from a third angle.

Tang Ren opened the fan, folded it again, threw a beautiful fan flower, and said to He Qiaoxin with a provocative face: "Qiao Xin, it's over the next job, it's your turn... It's still early, and you're slowly thinking... There's no need to rush! ”

"Tang Gongzi, let him admit defeat, understand Yuan in the Shuntian Mansion in the capital, how can he compare with our Nanzhili's inscription, and also wrote a few poems, I don't know how to do it."

"It's just that it's famous, I can't see that."

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Syllable!

He Qiaoxin slapped the table heavily, his eyes looked around, and when he saw Fang Baichuan and a few people, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes finally looked at Tang Ren, He Qiaoxin said in the most arrogant tone in the past ten years:

"Brother Tang, I'm young... Clever thinking, this one who stands up and thinks like a spring, can't stop, don't think, think about what, that's what waste has to do, poetry and songs, it's not just open your mouth..."

Speaking of this, He Qiaoxin looked around a little provocatively, the talented and beautiful people on the ship, the officials and scholars all glared angrily, these words didn't mean that they were bullshit, they almost named them and said that they were waste, even Fang Baichuan and Qianming frowned.

Qianming's face was ugly, He Qiaoxin's performance just now was quite appreciative, and Yang Rong also praised He Qiaoxin, but now He Qiaoxin's performance was simply arrogant, this Tang Ren's lyrics couldn't be done even if he didn't have a few days, not to mention that it was only two quarters of an hour.

Fang Baichuan's face was a little unnatural, this He Qiaoxin said that he didn't need time to make lyrics and tunes, he thought it was impossible to do it, if He Qiaoxin did it, then no one present could really compare to him, but what kind of demon did it be.

Everyone stared sharply at He Qiaoxin, and when he spoke, Ah Da suddenly felt that He Qiaoxin had made a big fuss. The competition is a competition, and he is so arrogant, he wants to beat him when he looks at it, not to mention the others, his eyes are round, and he sees that everyone is really angry, fortunately, they are all scholars, and the overall situation is a little important.

He Qiaoxin slapped the table with both hands and began to play the prelude to the Qin dialect tune, his mouth opened and closed, and the words were correct and round Qin dialect, and word by word popped out of He Qiaoxin's mouth:

"Haggard and unbearable, full of autumn, frost-dyed Danfeng cold forest thin, unbearable to look back and reminisce about the old tour.

I want to be there at the beginning, and I want to be prosperous in the world for a long time.

Abandon the yellow crown with the young girl, according to the cloud head of the long causeway smoke peach rain willow.

The two of us came to Hangzhou during the Qingming Festival, and we couldn't see the scenery of the West Lake in the world. Spring is rippling in my heart, and it is really a good fate to meet an official, who would have thought that the thief Fahai would be the opposite.

Until now, the husband is frightened by the rush and often hates and worries, the pain in the abdomen is unbearable, he has nowhere to throw his eyes around, looks at the bitterness of the broken bridge, and holds the young girl to the bridge. ……”

Ah Da raised his head He Qiaoxin, his expression was shocked and puzzled, it was not the "Bai Suzhen under Qingcheng Mountain, who has cultivated this body in the cave for thousands of years...", this has been with He Qiaoxin for so long, and I have never heard this kind of singing at all.

The words in Tang Ren's hand fell to the ground and did not pick them up, and now Tang Ren's expression was like winning the lottery, only to find that the date was wrong.

Weng Hong, the dean of Hangzhou Academy, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't open his mouth. Fang Baichuan next to him dragged all his white beards, pulling his jaw hurt, but he didn't seem to feel anything. With Weng Hong like this, he looked at He Qiaoxin directly.

Qianming sat on the chair behind him, as the prefect of Hangzhou Mansion, he had never seen any kind of talent for so many years, all of them were Hongru, and the people who came to see him were all among the best talented literati, and he suddenly felt a little lost and depressed.

Different from them, the Confucian who is as famous as Fang Baichuan spoke up at this time: "This word is not very good, but it is better than solving the problem exquisitely, this singing method is a bit similar to the Shu land I have been to, and it is very different."

We are here on this ship to witness the birth of a new school of music, I didn't expect that the old man is about to extinguish the candle, and he can still see such a scene, it is rare! ”

As he spoke, he laughed out loud, and it was extraordinarily clear and penetrating in the silence of the ship.

The people on the boat looked at He Qiaoxin's gaze was not hot, nor worship, nor did they have the atmosphere just now, but the unity was incredible, and they felt that He Qiaoxin was not like a mortal, if he had to describe it, it was a god who fell into the world.

The eyes of everyone on the boat, He Qiaoxin, walked to Tang Ren's side, and shouted at him loudly:

"Brother Tang, I'll give you another song, listen to it.

I once saw the warbler crying in the Jinling Jade Palace, and the flowers of the Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloomed early.

Who knows Rong Bingxiao?

Seeing him raise the Zhu Tower, seeing him feast guests, seeing his building collapse!

This moss and green tile pile, I once slept in the wind and sleep.

See the rise and fall of fifty years to your heart's content.

Which Wuyi Lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghost of Mochou Lake cries at night, and the phoenix perches on the owl bird.

The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. I don't believe in this map.

A set of "Mourning Jiangnan", sing with sadness until you are old!"

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and in an instant, there was a wave of applause on the boat, and there was even a maid and a young lady, shouting He Qiaoxin's name and shouting non-stop.

Tang Ren sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes were lost, and he lost his previous spirit.

I don't know if He Qiaoxin's performance time is over, the boat is just at the end, He Qiaoxin walked out quickly, and he didn't plan to sit back again.

Seeing He Qiaoxin walking outside the boat, Ah Da hurriedly stood up and followed He Qiaoxin to the shore. On the boat, a group of people stood on the side of the boat and watched He Qiaoxin and Ah Da gradually drift away.

Inside the boat, Weng Hong looked at Tang Ren who was sitting on the ground and said: "A few of our old bones have witnessed the rise of a demon today, and also witnessed the fall of another genius, as long as there is no accident, I believe that many years later, the old brother will hear his legend." ”

Fang Baichuan shook his head, sighed and continued: "Shiqi is afraid that his evaluation is still low, this son is really a dragon among people, let's just have contact with him, this son is so demonic, I am afraid that everywhere he goes, there will be a storm and a rain of blood!" ”

glanced back and saw the big ship behind him disappear from sight, Ah Da asked He Qiaoxin suspiciously.

"Qiao Xin, since you won... Why go? You see the enthusiasm of those maids, and they don't think of you as a child who can't do anything at all. ”

He Qiaoxin heard the ridicule in Ah Da's words, and Ah Da was jealous of himself, turned his head to look at him and replied:

"Fang Baichuan is a famous Confucian scholar in Hangzhou and even in the south of the Yangtze River, just now Tang Ren provoked him to actually be able to stop... He didn't stop it.

The second time Tang Ren's words stimulated me, he could have stopped all this, but he didn't do this, and he wanted to see what I did. If you look at the people on the boat, they all see people putting dishes on the plate, and I really can't play with them in such a boatload. ”

After listening to He Qiaoxin's words, Ah Da understood a lot, but he still said the biggest question in his heart: "Qiao Xin, let's get off the boat so early, it's so far away from Hangzhou City, and we can't hire a carriage, how can we go back?" ”

He Qiaoxin was silent, thought for a while, and spit out two words on his lips: "Let's go!" ”

"I knew it!"

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