That Lu Gongzi cleared his throat and chanted a poem: "The bright moon is short and full, and the jade rabbit is busy pounding medicine." In the middle of the night, everyone thinks, a good girl in front of you. ”

The verses were sung, and the crowd applauded. Behind the screen, it was very quiet, and after everyone was quiet, he commented: "This shouldn't be the real level of Lu Gongzi, let's make another song." ”

Lu Gongzi's face alternated red and white, his face was very exciting, he called the people around him, gave a few orders, and stepped aside.

And the others are also squeezed to the front.

Qin Ming seems to understand that this Lu Gongzi seems to be a straw bale, and his previous works are all about hiring gunmen.

The poems written by the rest of the people, whether to say it or not, many of them are better than what Lu Gongzi did for the first time, but they are only good and limited.

At this time, Lu Gongzi's subordinates came running with a piece of paper in their hands, Lu Gongzi hurriedly read it several times, ran to the front and shouted: "Girl! I've made a new one! ”

"The mountains and trees are full of cinnamon branches, and the wheels are sparse. The light of the stone spring, the shadow is up and down. Overlooking the wide field, ten thousand tents are different. Qingguang is not alone, what does a bonfire do. Lu Gongzi groaned with confidence.

And after everyone chewed it carefully, they felt that it did have some charm.

"Sure enough, Lu Gongzi is worthy of being a rookie in the literary world, and this poem is indeed quite charming."

"The light of the stone spring, the shadow of the upper and lower clubs. Wonderful, wonderful. ”

"It's better to be ashamed of yourself, it's better to be ashamed!"

The weeping blood cried for a long time before saying: "Lu Gongzi's poem is indeed the best one so far tonight, but it still lacks some charm and is too clichéd. ”

"That's it, Lu Gongzi come close." Said behind the gauze screen.

Everyone was excited and discussed.

"It's worthy of Master Lu!"

"Last time, Lu Gongzi was also one step closer."

"The closest to the girl is Lu Gongzi, I remember that the most famous poet in my dynasty is only two steps closer, wasn't Lu Gongzi also two steps closer at the beginning?"

Qin Ming stopped listening for a while, and probably understood, it turned out that it was not a poem that could win the hearts of beauties, and it was necessary to pass the test.

I just don't know how many levels it takes? Qin Ming thought as he walked to the front and asked.

"I don't know how many steps I need to take if I want to kiss the girl?" Qin Ming was very direct, causing the eyes of the people around him.

"Unreasonable maniac!"

"Lustful and vulgar!"

The group of people instantly regarded Qin Ming as the target of attack, Wang Wu was anxious when he heard it, and wanted to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Qin Ming.

Qin Ming asked, "You guys didn't come here for a kiss girl Fang Ze, then for what?" ”

"That's to discuss literary talents with the girl!" Some people are not convinced.

"Pull it down, you really went in, don't take off your pants?" Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Bold!" Lu Gongzi shouted, "How can you speak so rudely!" ”

"I have asked for it many times, but I have taken it to marry a girl!" Lu Gongzi said with a serious face.

Everyone present was in awe.

"Lu Gongzi's talent and character are all unique!"

"Lu Gongzi deserves to be the leader of my generation!"

"Xiaosheng has only one sentence of admiration for Lu Gongzi!"

"Then if you want to marry a girl, how many levels do you need to pass?" Qin Ming was not affected in the slightest and asked loudly.

A disgusted voice came from behind the gauze screen: "Others have seven levels, you, nine levels." ”

"Beautiful!"

"Well said the girl! That's how it should be for this kind of person! ”

"I think he's so vulgar, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the first hurdle!"

Qin Ming coughed, the field was quiet, and he said, "Then come on." ”

"The first level is based on the month." The voice behind the gauze screen was obviously impatient, maybe Qin Ming's previous rudeness also offended her.

"Moonlight in front of the bed." As soon as Qin Ming said the first sentence, everyone around him burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, what kind of bold sentence is this!"

"I'm afraid even a three-year-old child can write it."

Lu Gongzi even laughed unabashedly.

"Suspected frost on the ground." Qin Ming continued, "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." ”

After these four sentences, the ridicule on the field gradually faded, because everyone found that although Qin Ming's poem was indeed rough, the sadness and homesickness carried in it were as deafening as a hammer.

"Good poetry." The voice behind the screen was extremely beautiful, "It's just that the little girl can't believe that this is made by the child." ”

"Yes, I'm afraid someone else wrote it!"

"Surely he didn't write it!"

Everyone reacted and began to discuss.

"So how can I prove myself?" Qin Ming asked.

"Please make another poem, a poem with a different style from this one." Crying Blood hesitated for a moment and said.

Qin Ming naturally agreed, don't say a song, a hundred capitals will go!

"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 there is no moon in the spring river. Qin Ming thought for a while and then opened his mouth.

This first "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is known as a peerless masterpiece that overwhelms the whole Tang Dynasty.

Sure enough, as soon as the first four sentences came out, the audience was stunned, and there was no more sound.

"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. Chanting so far, everyone seems to have entered the artistic conception, the river crossing, the bright moon shining for thousands of miles, the reeds swaying, and the flowers and forests on the bank are like wearing white veils.

……

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and 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. These two lines of poetry came out, and a sense of clarity and majesty suddenly surrounded everyone, making everyone present fall into the emotion that Jiang Yue is eternal and life is short.

Until Qin Ming recited the poem, there was still silence in the field, and it was still the crying cries of blood that spoke first: "Childe's poem, it is the best work that the little girl has seen so far, I am afraid that it is unprecedented, and it is difficult for latecomers to surpass it." ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, this poem was indeed wonderful, and thinking back to their own ridicule before, how shallow they seemed now.

"Childe, please take a step forward." The Weeping Blood's tone was significantly softened, and the disgust and disgust were not as obvious as before.

Qin Ming smiled, stood beside Lu Gongzi, and whispered to him: "Your method is really useful!" ”

Lu Gongzi was suddenly startled, and then said viciously: "Do you believe that I found someone to abolish you?" ”

"Then you'll have to wait for Hongu... This son hugged the beauty and said it again. Qin Ming almost slipped his mouth, and hurriedly covered up the past.

"Wait!" Lu Gongzi gritted his teeth and threatened, twisted his head to the side, and stopped looking at him.

"Two sons, the second test is to write a poem on the theme of describing the music of musical instruments." A cold voice came from behind the screen.