When Suo Longtang's poem scroll was rushing to the big ship, Tang Yiqian rolled the poem scroll and planned to hand it over to the people below, but was stopped by the second prince.

"I'll help you. ”

His Royal Highness picked up this scroll of poems with scrolls, and his spiritual power surged, only to see the scroll of poems flying straight towards the big boat, facing the arms of the maidservant.

Although she has tried her best to control the force, the distance is still a little far, and the spiritual power is not good, although the maid caught the poem scroll, she was pushed back two steps by a force.

At this time, Wu Cheng also completed his masterpiece, and the breeze blew the paper to dry the ink.

Wu Cheng glanced at Ying Zhao, Ying Zhao immediately understood, exhaled a breath, and actually held Wu Cheng's poem scroll to the front, and gently fell into the arms of the maid.

It was also at this time that Suo Longtang's poem scroll was also in place, so many people watched, and the maidservant could only read it in order.

Murong Xiaoxiao looked worried, tonight, these merry and talented people are all moaning without illness.

Obviously, they are all greenhouse flowers, so they have to package themselves as pine trees on the edge of the cliff.

And most of the rhetoric is repetitive, just comparing himself to Chang'e's poems, there are not 100, but 80, which is simply vulgar.

What's more, I like to eat rabbits, especially spicy rabbit heads, rather than raising rabbits.

Tang Yiqian's seven-word quatrain of Yongyue was slowly recited.

"Fifteen nights looking at the moon

The atrium is white arboreal crows, and the cold dew is silent wet osmanthus.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the lovesickness is. ”

Tang Yiqian's poems caused all the talented people to shake their heads again and again, sighing to themselves, and the women shouted in surprise and surrendered.

This poem is indeed a good poem, combining the stillness of the bright moon on the ground with the movement of arboreal crows.

Coupled with the informative word of wet osmanthus, it can give people a lot of associations, highlighting the beauty of the season.

The last sentence, I don't know who the lovesickness is, which directly detonates the girl's love dream, is this young man thinking about himself?

"Fall into my house!" many girls shouted loudly and recklessly, and immediately covered their faces with fans, for fear that they would be seen by the elders of the family and reprimanded again.

Tang Yiqian bowed his hand again and again, expressing his modesty, but your face is radiant, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like you are flattered, you are completely peaceful.

Even Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but show surprise in her eyes, the picture sense of this poem was too strong, and it directly pulled people into the courtyard full of lovesickness.

And Wu Cheng's mood seemed to be infected, remembering that he had broken through the Holy Gate at night, and it was also in that courtyard that Bai Yunling confided in front of everyone.

it! Poisoned, such a dangerous idea!

Wu Cheng shook his head violently, brought himself back to his senses, and continued to watch things unfold.

After listening to Tang Yiqian's poems, the second prince and the third prince couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, they are really famous, and Tang Yiqian's name as the champion is well deserved.

Suo Longtang in the distance also tasted Tang Yiqian's poem, Haifu was worried that Suo Longtang would be surpassed, and hurriedly asked, "How is this poem?"

"The poetry is really good, but I always feel that there is a trace of flavor missing.

Today's bright lights are somewhat contrary to the quiet artistic conception in his poems, and they are slightly inferior to my poems. ”

Hearing this, Haifu's hanging heart finally let go.

However, Suo Longtang did look at Wu Cheng in the distance with a playful expression, "I don't know what my brother can write." ”

"Don't be disobedient, and ask for nothing else. Haifu echoed. 600

Haifu's words caused Suo Longtang to laugh, his brother is really a genius, very interesting.

Tang Yiqian's poems are indeed good, but they are not so good that they are outrageous, so as long as he reads Suo Longtang's poems, as long as they are not at the level of the Sixth Prince, he can definitely be invited on the boat without suspicion.

At this time, there was only one poem of Wu Cheng left from Suo Longtang's poem, and the maid patiently opened Wu Cheng's poem scroll and opened her mouth to recite.

"When is the bright moon in the water tune song head

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is unbearable..."

Reading this, the maidservant didn't dare to read any further, she immediately glanced at the whole poem, although the handwriting was a little worse, but this poem, Nima, belongs to the kind of masterpiece that can be passed down to the world!

The people around you are listening with relish, why don't you read it?

The maid looked at Murong Xiaoxiao and asked the other party with her eyes, but saw that the other party had completely fallen into Wu Cheng's poem, fantasizing that she was in the heavenly palace.

He even urged, "Read it." ”

The handmaidens are going crazy, if you continue to read this, won't today's plan be completely ruined.

Murong Xiaoxiao continued to urge, "Hurry up!"

The eldest girl and little daughter-in-law on the shore also urged, "Hurry up and chant!"

"If you can't read, give it to me, and I'll groan!"

"Hurry up, this feels like it's going to fall from the sky!"

At this moment, even Tang Yiqian and the others couldn't hold back their anxious mentality, such good sentences naturally had to be read aloud in one go, and it was too long to delay.

Even, Tang Yiqian couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and shouted, "Change people! Change No. 326 technician!"

When Wu Cheng and the others heard this, they immediately refreshed their impression of Tang Yiqian, it turned out that this person likes to wash his feet!

The maidservant girl really couldn't hold it anymore, so she continued to read, "Dance to find out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

After the recitation, the scene was deadly silent, and the girls who were still chattering before couldn't help hiding their faces and sobbing one by one.

This poem is so TM heart-piercing!

Especially in the last two sentences, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

is simply a sentence that expresses the true meaning of the world, how can things in the world be perfect, don't be too ambitious to imagine the future, and the people of the present cherish every day is true.

Especially those wives who watched the excitement with their husbands, they couldn't help but hold their husbands' arms hard, and their eyes were full of tears.

In addition to women, men are even more thoughtful, if people are more serious in everything and pursue perfection in this life, they have obsessions.

There are so many perfect things in the world, just like the moon, there are also clouds and sunny days.

Tang Yiqian stood on the spot, as if he had figured out something, laughing profligately, and his eyes were even moist.

Then solemnly gave Wu Cheng a salute to the teacher, "Tang was Meng Lang before, and I was really ashamed to bring a humble word to my father's name."

I solemnly apologize to Mr. Wu, and ask the adults to ignore the villain.

As Mr. said in his poem, this life is too short, and there will be too many regrets.

The high place is cold, and tomorrow he will leave Suoyun City, return home, and be a wanderer who walks all over the mountains and rivers.

If I am lucky enough to find a woman I love, I will definitely invite my husband to a wedding wine!"