Yu Qing was not convinced, because she had seen what a really good work was, compared with Bai Song's lyrics, it was simply a firefly and that Haoyue competing for glory.

Even if it is a grandfather, even if every famous artist who has appeared in the long history is taken out, no one will be able to make such a work!

In Yu Qing's heart, this is a treasure boy, a treasure boy who belongs to the Tang Dynasty, and he should not be buried!

Yu Qing wanted to say it, and wanted to teach the whole poem to everyone present through her own mouth!

At this time, Bai Song, who was the person concerned, had already left the classroom indifferently with the two brothers, walked to the courtyard, and walked towards the door of the school.

Today's examiner knew the identity of this little brother Yu Qing, walked over with a smile, and pointed at Bai Song: "Don't fight anymore, he does have some talent, but who doesn't have some talent here?" This is a gentleman's decision, and since it has been exported, it cannot be changed. ”

"But ......"

"Little sister, it's too late today, let's rest early."

Yu Qing wanted to speak and stopped, Bai Song's amazing work could not be known, her heart was panicked, but everyone had already dispersed, what was the point of saying it?

"I ...... I'm looking for grandpa! ”

"Little sister, don't mess around, when has this been!"

"I don't care, I have to see grandpa tonight!"

With that, Yu Qing shook his hand and ran willfully towards the inner courtyard.

The examiner looked at Yu Qing's back and shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, the examiner thought of something, and ran to the gate of the college in a hurry, looking at the long dark street, and the gray backs on the street, and shouted loudly: "Remember, Yongxing College will open after the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, August 17, don't forget." ”

……

"August 17......"

Bai Song silently read the date, and gently lifted the curtain of the carriage parked opposite the academy.

Bai Song's hands and feet are very light, the moment the curtain is opened, it is the smell of Qing'er, in the dark night, the woman in white in the sedan car is lined with gray, the moonlight is invested, revealing the snow white of the skirt corners, and the fairer pair of small feet, the whole girl is like a water lily hiding in the shadows, quiet and motionless, not noticing Bai Song's arrival, leaving only a faint night fragrance.

The night was deep, but Bai Song's heart was in a state of excitement, looking at the little feet that were exposed in the wind, itching in his hands, greedy in his heart, bowing his head and silent, leaning over and trying to pinch it in his hand.

At this time, the coachman outside woke up and subconsciously snorted: "Ouch, it's Gongzi who is back." ”

The coachman's voice startled the sleeping girl inside, and the crystal clear little feet shrank into the skirt, making Bai Song pounce in the air, making people feel lost.

But the girl inside didn't know about the man's indiscretions, rubbed her eyes, yawned, dragged her sleepy voice, and asked glutinously: "Childe, it's finally over?" ”

"It's over."

"The result?"

"What do you think of the result when I came back so late?"

Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled in the car: "Qing'er has already inquired and understood, Childe has been selected for the academy, and returning late is just a matter of deciding the seat, I don't know how many Childe ranks?" ”

"Hey!" Bai Song sighed, "The last one, fifteen." ”

"Don't worry, fifteen is fifteen, as long as you enter. It was an unexpected joy for Childe to be selected for Yongxing Academy. ”

"You look down on me so much?"

"Uh...... I didn't mean that, huh......"

Qing'er was a little embarrassed and was anxious to explain, but Bai Song got into the car and squeezed aside.

"Just kidding, hurry up and drive back to rest, school will start on August 17, I still have more than half a month to play, I have to hurry up."

The coachman was so sleepy that he couldn't even shout, and he threw down his whip, and the carriage moved slowly.

Bai Song opened the curtain of the car and looked at the night sky of the capital, with the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, the bright moon was at the head, it was more and more bright and pure.

This is the first night in the ancient capital of Chang'an, and on this day, Bai Song's appearance has not changed, but his heart has changed.

Only he knew a little change in himself, looking at the long night road, looking at the boundless stars and moon, muttering to himself, and reciting a poem: "It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is up." ”

Beside her was Qing'er's yawning voice, and the girl dragged her tired body to support herself, and said in a weak voice: "Childe's poem, it's so good......"

After a simple sentence, his soft body leaned over and handed everything into Bai Song's arms.

Bai Song hugged the beauty, lowered the curtain, and responded in the same small voice: "It's not my poem, I copied it...... That's when I dared to copy ......"

Thinking in pieces, Bai Song closed his eyes and formed a new painting with the whole world.

……

Under the same stars and moon, Yongxing Academy did not see peace.

The persistent little fan girl broke into her grandfather's room and stubbornly wanted her grandfather to listen to her read a poem.

Outside the room, the examiner and Yu Ji had no choice but to wait, not daring to speak loudly.

Yu Shinan was in a good mood, although he was extremely sleepy, he still said patiently: "If there are any good poems, just read them and listen to them." ”

Yu Qing took off her hairband, shook out a long hair as soft and shiny as a waterfall, revealing the softness of a woman, and her voice became graceful, but she frowned, tried to think, and only listened to the words intermittently......

"Bright Moon...... When will there be, put ...... Ask, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavens...... Heavenly Palace, what year is it? I want to ...... I want to ...... I want to ......"

After just one sentence, Yu Qing found that she was stuck.

I read Bai Song's lyrics before, just a glance, where did she remember them all? I just recited it silently twice in my heart, and I immediately regarded it as a work of heaven and man, and I was stunned in my heart.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to read it in front of others, I thought that I would shock my grandfather, but I didn't expect to remember it after reading it!

But Yu Qing was so anxious that her eyes were full of tears, and she was pulling her hair with both hands, and she was about to tear off her skin.

"I want what I want...... What do I want? Ah! Yu Qingqing, Yu Qingqing, why are you so useless! Why can't you memorize such good words! ”

Yu Qing wanted to cry without tears, and jumped straight in the room.

Yu Shinan was a little curious, he had never seen his granddaughter like this, so he had to comfort patiently: "Don't worry, think about it slowly......"

"I want, I want...... Oh, grandpa, I can't remember, what should I do! Woowoo woo ......"

At this time, Yu Qing really cried urgently, grabbing her hair and despondent to the extreme.

"Okay, okay, it's just a poem, don't mind it so much."

"How can you not mind? This is the best and unique lyric in the world! It was written by that Bai Song, I've seen it! Even though he erased it, he definitely wrote it! This Bai Song is a genius, a genius, and the number one genius in the world! Grandpa, you can't put him last, he must have a lot to do! ”

"Bai Song's lyrics ......" Yu Shinan half-squinted, and he already had a guess in his heart.

This Yu Shinan keeps saying that he doesn't care about the talents of students, but Yu Shinan is a contemporary Confucian after all, how can there be any reason not to like talented people? If this closed disciple can have real talent and real learning, it will naturally be the icing on the cake.

Yu Shinan also wanted to see what works he wrote in the final exam, so that he could make his granddaughter, who was above the top, so obsessed?

But Yu Qing really couldn't think of it, and Yu Ji's voice came from outside: "Little sister, come out quickly, don't affect grandpa's sleep." ”

Yu Qing hung her head and left the room in a gloomy manner, and was immediately pushed away by her brother, still muttering: "You, you, you are becoming more and more presumptuous." ”

Yu Qing didn't listen at all, but suddenly a flash of inspiration and shouted happily: "Ha, I remember!" I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is not ...... No...... It's chilling...... Oops, I can't remember the rest again......"

"Little sister, what are you reading?"

"Recite poetry!"

"You have no beginning and no end, what do you think, hurry up and go to sleep! I was arguing about grandpa! ”

The brother and sister chattered, thinking that the old man inside had fallen asleep.

The two didn't know that the lights in Yu Shinan's room had not been extinguished for a long time, but after being quiet, they took out a pen and paper and dragged down the words in Yu Qing's mouth with exhaustion.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. 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......

"Hiss......"

When Yu Shinan quietly and coherently read out the verses from his previous granddaughter's mouth, the old man couldn't help but gasp!

Although this is a broken work, it can also see a lot of extraordinary things in this few words.

"Raise your head and sing, with a heroic spirit, transcendent beyond the dirt......"

Yu Shinan muttered silently, leaving his first impression of the words, and quietly tore off the paper and threw it into the fire.

Looking at the little flying stars lit by the firelight, Yu Shinan sighed helplessly: "It's a pity, the court can't accommodate talents, even if there is a talent in the sky, it can't be exposed to the world, this first word, whether complete or not, the old man will never let it be made public to the world, nor will he let it be signed by Bai Song!" ”