At the same time, there are also some meanings to please Chu Linyuan, after all, Chu Linyuan is in charge of this poetry conference, this is a well-deserved Night King, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Just when everyone was serious about reciting poems, Song Ling actually fell asleep directly, from this point of view alone, it was completely possible to catch the fatal point of Song Ling's disrespect for Chu Linyuan and let Song Ling get out.

At the same time, Song Ling's behavior can be regarded as a desecration of the poetry conference, which can completely drive Song Ling out of the poetry conference, and it just so happens that they can have one less competitor.

After all, that jade Ruyi is what they all want, and it is naturally a happy thing to be able to eliminate one.

However, at this moment, Song Ling had already woken up in a daze, and Song Ling could be regarded as having heard clearly what those people said just now, and he also understood that Song Zhiqing was doing it.

Immediately, Song Ling rubbed his eyes very comfortably, stretched his waist, looked at everyone and yawned, and said casually:

"Why, have you all finished reading all your poems? ”

After Song Ling's words were finished, a stone instantly stirred up a thousand waves, and the faces of those people present became more and more ugly, and they stared at Song Ling with anger in their eyes, as if they wanted to devour Song Ling alive.

After all, everyone here is a prince, noble, and official ladies, no matter how they are, they are all powerful people, how can they accept such humiliation?

Song Ling's words were directly slapping them in the face.

However, after Chu Linyuan heard Song Ling's words, not only did he not get angry, but he also felt very interesting, and this time it seemed to be really interesting.

"What? You actually say that our writing is very boring? Then I want to ask Miss Song how earth-shattering what you wrote?"

"Hehe, just she, a young lady from the General's Mansion, is just an empty name, she only knows how to dance knives and guns all day long, I don't think this second lady Song Zhirou is more powerful. ”

"This Song Ling is really arrogant, you have the ability to take out the poems you made yourself, in my opinion, you just fell asleep and didn't write!"

Those princes, nobles, and official ladies have crusaded against Song Ling, and even those celebrities have shaken their heads at Song Ling.

Judging from this attitude, it is absolutely impossible for Song Ling to write any good poems, and he will sleep as soon as he comes up, which is really good!

If it weren't for the fact that Song Ling was the eldest lady of the General's Mansion and her identity was there, they would have scolded Song Ling angrily.

"Listening to Miss Song's tone, it is estimated that it has already been written, so it is better to recite it, let us appreciate it. Zheng Zi stood up and spoke, his tone was still very humble, without any anger at all.

"Oh, appreciation, a young lady who can only wield a knife and a gun, what good things can she write?" said a gentleman.

And at this moment, Song Zhirou also seized the opportunity to stand up and said: "This son is serious, although my eldest sister is good at dancing knives and guns, and she has never recited poems, but what my eldest sister writes can still be seen." ”

After Song Zhirou finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter in an instant, and looked at Song Ling with contempt.

Song Ling heard Song Zhirou's words, and sneered in his heart.

It seems to be helping himself, but in fact, he is insinuating that what he writes can barely be seen by people, and he is really a ruthless person.

It's a pity that I either don't make a hit, and I am a blockbuster!

"Oh, Song Zhirou, it's not appropriate to say that you are lonely and unheard, don't think that you write very poorly, just think that I also write very poorly, I don't even bother to compare with you. Song Ling said coldly, even on such an occasion, Song Ling still didn't want to be cozy with Song Zhirou.

Since Song Zhirou is like this, why should she be a little affectionate?

Song Zhirou heard Song Ling's words, and her face instantly darkened, what did Song Ling mean by this?

"I, Song Ling, if you can get everyone's approval, I, Song Zhiqing, will be a cow and a horse for you for ten days!" Song Zhiqing saw that Song Zhirou was choked, and immediately said with an arrogant face.

"Okay, you said it yourself. Song Ling hooked his lips and smiled with interest, and then Song Ling didn't say much, directly picked up his rice paper and read it aloud:

"The water chestnut leaves linger in the lotus wind, and the lotus deep boat passes. Feng Lang bowed his head and smiled, and Biyu scratched his head and fell into the water. ”

As soon as Song Ling's words fell, everyone present was addicted to it, and before they came out, they were intoxicated and surprised, as if they had been addicted to it.

Even Song Zhirou was very surprised when she heard Song Ling's words, she never expected that Song Ling would really write it, and the artistic conception was extremely beautiful!

Chu Linhan and Chu Linyuan were also a little surprised, and their previous playfulness turned into shock.

"Okay! It's so well written, this poem is simply glamorous, I didn't expect Miss Song to have such a talent, which really impressed the old man. ”

"Hahaha, since ancient times, how arrogant the literati are, no wonder Miss Song is different, it turns out that she has real materials, and she admires the old age. ”

"Lord Night, you don't have to try, right? The old man thinks that the leader this time is none other than Miss Song, if there are still people who think they are better than Miss Song, they can also recommend themselves. ”

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Those celebrities woke up one after another, and they all spoke excitedly, their eyes were full of appreciation, they didn't expect Song Ling to be so good, no wonder Song Ling would say such arrogant words.

As soon as Song Ling's poem came out, it could be described as a stunning four, which was simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

Song Zhirou on the side saw the scene in front of her and fell into a deep shock, the poem by Song Ling just now was really better than what she wrote!

It seems that you can see the water chestnut leaves gently fluttering on the surface of the water, and the surrounding green lotus leaves are swaying in the wind, like a girl singing and dancing.

And in the depths of the lotus, a small boat of lotus picking is flying briskly, one of the lotus picking girls met their sweetheart, wanted to greet him but was afraid of jokes, so she lowered her head and smiled shyly, and did not pay attention, the hosta on her head fell into the water.

This artistic conception is really beautiful.

Everyone in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, no one stood up, they looked at the poems on their paper, they couldn't compare with Song Ling's.

And at this moment, Chu Linhan also stood up, looked at Song Ling with a spring breeze on his face and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Miss Song is really powerful, she can be literate and martial, she is really my well-deserved first talented woman in Xijing!"