"Yingtian Poetry Club, meet friends with poetry, this year is different from previous years, all the guests who come can challenge anyone present with poems, and the loser must worship the winner's side."

"This is a grand event, there is no other meaning, the challenged person, should not accept the battle, and I hope that you will not hurt the harmony."

Jin Zhong walked slowly to the middle hall and said with a full sense of anger.

Acting like this is the meaning of the East Palace, and the East Palace's move is to suppress the Second Highness, such as Cai Xiang, the first genius today, to defect to the East Palace.

No one can stand out from the four heroes of the Ming Dynasty, and if he is defeated one after another, Zhu Gaoxu will be embarrassed.

"Cai Mou is ugly, meaning to challenge all the talents present, this time on the way to Yingtian, he made three songs and seven uniques, I hope you will appreciate it."

Cai Xiang put his hands behind his back and walked from the private room to the middle hall, and the maid on the side hurriedly picked up the pen and paper.

"The waning moon is cold from the heart."

"The spring rain is moist and the homeland is moist."

"I want to get my heart in tears."

"Life is regrettable, pen and ink are poor."

……

"He is worthy of being the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, and in just a few words, he will tell the grievances in his heart."

"In the past, Cai Xiang appeared as the finale, and I am afraid that the one who came to the stage later will be embarrassed!"

……

The first song was announced, and the audience was full of applause.

"Why worry about Xiao Xiao falling leaves."

"How can the flowing water flow smoothly?"

"I talk to myself, I want to be idle in the clouds."

"It's spring after a year."

……

"It's another excellent poem, I think only Cai Xiang can make such a sincere poem."

"If you make a big move at the beginning, who will dare to challenge it on stage?"

"What do you know, the East Palace is clearly referring to the Second Highness, the world knows, originally the four masters of the Ming Dynasty were all guests of the Second Highness, and now there are three people, if they all worship under the East Palace, where will the face of the Second Highness go?"

"What's wrong with not going to fight?"

"If you don't go to the battle, you will admit defeat, which means that Your Royal Highness thinks that you are not as good as yourself, and the so-called advance is not, and retreat is not!"

……

"The road to the Cloud Immortal Palace is slim."

"The Qinhuai River is cold."

"Gratuitous lovesickness."

"One day and one twilight."

……

The three songs and seven uniques jumped on the paper, and everyone present turned their eyes to the private room in the attic.

"It's a good job, there will be a heavy reward afterwards, if you want to be an official in the court, maybe you in this palace!"

Zhu Gaochi patted Cai Xiang's shoulder, and a hint of success flashed in his eyebrows, now I want to see what kind of storm the second child can make.

Even if he doesn't understand poetry, just from the reactions of the people in the audience, you can see that these three poems and seven unique poems are all extraordinary.

"I have some ability, I handed a letter of worship to the East Palace, and the king of Japan wanted to meet with this person."

The man on the third floor, with a smile in his eyes, ordered his entourage to the side.

……

"Lord Lin, Second Highness, we are indeed inferior to Cai Xiang, if you want to compose three poems at a time, it is not human, then Cai Xiang must be prepared."

Shang Ying shook his head helplessly, and the remaining two also looked at each other, although they became the four masters of the Ming Dynasty and had outstanding literary talents, but when it came to composing poetry, they needed to be moved.

"Brother Lin depends on you."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't put the eggs on the three of them in the first place, and with a poet like Brother Lin by his side, Cai Xiang had to be bombarded into slag.

Zhuxi and Princess Xianning happened to rush to Jiangyue Tower, and after identifying themselves, they entered the inner hall.

"Father, look, it's Xi'er and Ning'er!"

The woman was pleasantly surprised and pointed downstairs.

"How did the royal brother act, he actually let the princess leave the palace, if it was known to outsiders, how could the royal face exist?"

Before the man finished speaking, he saw that the daughter behind him had already disappeared, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile, raise the contents of the cup, and drink it all.

……

Lin Hao waved his hand helplessly, walked straight to the middle hall, and slowly spoke: "Poetry is not won by quantity, in the eyes of this official, you are just piling up rhetoric, flashy." ”

"Presumptuous, who are you, which round of you are here!"

Cai Xiang was angry, and pointed at Lin Hao's nose and scolded.

"This is the priest of the current country."

Yao Ji on the side reminded in a low voice that his father-in-law had instructed him not to offend Lin Hao.

"What about the wine of the kokuko's priesthood!? ……”

As soon as the words came out, Cai Xiang felt that it was inappropriate, what kind of person is the Guozi Priest Wine, the existence of a saint in the eyes of the Ming scholars, and openly reprimanding the Guozi Priest Wine, wouldn't it be against the entire Daming students.

"Even if it is the wine of the country's priest, you must not make such groundless accusations, if you can take it out, it is better than Cai's poems, Cai will serve you!"

Cai Xiang cleared his throat and said with embarrassment.

"What's the point of beating you, this official can overwhelm all the talents of this Ming Dynasty with one song, and he can't raise his head!"

Lin Hao was isolated above the middle hall, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

If it was placed hundreds of years ago, in those times when the literature was shining, he really didn't dare to make a mistake, and now the Ming Dynasty, the literary luck is lost, and even Cai Xiang and others can be called the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, which is ridiculous.

"Hugh wants to speak wildly, do you really think that you are the prince of the country and the sacrificial wine, so you can belittle the genius of the Ming Dynasty like this!?"

Cai Xiang suddenly became energetic, if he just scolded him, he didn't dare to say anything, but now Lin Hao derogated the entire Ming Dynasty's talent.

In this way, even if you are offended, so what, it is the entire Daming students who are behind it.

"An inscription, it will be so that the whole Ming student can't raise his head, so arrogant, this king found that he seems to like this kid a little!"

The man in the private room on the third floor laughed heartily.

The two people in the audience, Zhuxi and Princess Xianning, looked at Lin Hao, and their beautiful eyes flowed, they could say such courage, but with great confidence, apart from Lin Hao, who else is there in this world?

"Come on!"

"Molai!"

Lin Hao picked up the wine cup, drank it bitterly, felt comfortable, and wrote with a pen:

"The heart is discouraged, and there are not all monks."

"The wind and rain consume life and death, déjà vu is only lonely, and love can't wake up."

"After shaking, blow that can be heard, the golden well leaves are floating in the dark, and the wind is fixed and the bell is ringing at first glance, and Bo Fu recommends the city."

The maid on the side clearly read out what Lin Hao had mentioned.

The audience was silent, everyone was numb in their hearts, compared to what Cai Xiang had done before, how could the fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon.

Cai Xiang's face was also extremely ugly, just the first two sentences, he knew that he had lost a mess!

His three poems and seven uniques, all of which express the state of mind, mostly borrow scenery and objects to express their inner emotions, and those who watch the poems still need to associate before they can know the artistic conception.

Lin Hao's two sentences killed his three proud seven-word quatrains in seconds, he was disheartened, there were not all monks, and everything was in silence!

"Good words, good words, no wonder you have this confidence, with the power of one person, you will be able to suppress the Ming students, and you will never be able to raise your head!"

The man's eyes continued to shine, and he opened the curtain and applauded.

Even Jin Zhong's face was extremely embarrassed, originally the rules of the poetry club were revised to help the East Palace target His Royal Highness, but now it seems that he has handed over the head.

Lin Hao's face was slightly red because he was drunk, and he secretly said in his heart: "Mr. Rong Ruo is the first genius of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and what kind of thing are you Cai Xiang?" ”

Princess Xianning's legs trembled slightly, and a flush appeared on her face: "Xi'er is stable, but people can't do it!" ”

……

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses from the artistic conception of the words, Lin Hao waved again:

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan."

"Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable."

"Lishan said that it was half a night, and the tears and rain did not complain."

"How can he be like a lucky brocade cloth, and he wishes for the day with wings and branches."

The maid remembered the affection, and tears welled up from her eyes.

She was originally from Jianjiang, and her family was also wealthy, two years ago, he met her husband, and she fell in love, and she had a high fever all night.

So far, as a wife, the husband relied on the support of the family, and went to Yingtian to catch the exam, which coincided with the start of the Jingjing Battle, the city of Jianjiang was broken, and all the family business was taken away.

She was also sold to this Yingtianfu Jiangyue Tower as a maid, and when she met her husband again, he was already in a red robe, wearing a black veil, but he no longer wanted to recognize himself, leaving only a parting letter, informing him that the relationship between lovers was changeable.

If the time could be frozen in the first acquaintance of the two, he is a poor scholar, she is a rich lady in the boudoir, and they love each other, how good it would be.

Even if not, she also wanted to be like Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei, who had the oath of a winged bird and a branch.

It's a pity that people's hearts are fickle, and they once loved each other, but in retrospect, they became separated from each other!

All those who are hurt by love are intoxicated for a long time and do not want to wake up.

……

Everyone present is numb, a swan song for the ages!

Another swan song for the ages!

"The style of words is tactful, melancholy and resentful, what has this Lin boy experienced?"

Jin Zhong also couldn't help but admire, just in terms of talent, he is not as good as Lin Hao, and it is indeed as Lin Hao said, one song can be overwhelmed by the Ming students, and he can't raise his head.

If you don't have strength, it's called arrogance, and if you have strength, it's called sharpness!

Princess Xianning and Zhuxi cried directly into tears, snuggling up to each other.

Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

Zhao Si held the rice paper and ran in: "These two poems were written by Lord Lin in Jiangyue Tower. ”

"What a disheartened, incomplete monk!"

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan."

Zhu Di took the case, and his heart was also full of pain.

"There is another thing, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Zhao Sizhi said.

"But it doesn't matter, what did the boy Lin do to me again?"

Zhu Di was on top of his head and spread his hands.

"It's not Lord Lin, but it's really related to Lord Lin, the Tobacco Department got the news, and early in the morning, Cheng Guogong took the dowry and went to Lord Lin's mansion, most likely to propose to Lord Lin."

Zhao Si took a deep breath and said.

"Mother, I almost stole the house for Shihong's grandson, and I got a sword, and now I want to let him know what a big and small king is."

"Ning'er must be the main palace, his Xi'er is only worthy of being a concubine!"

Zhu Di trembled with anger, got up and grabbed the sword, and ran towards the outside of the palace, not even bothering to put on his boots.