Gao Ming coughed lightly and said: "The student is not talented, although he racks his brains, it is difficult to have a good sentence, so he can only reluctantly make a song, the title is called the Song of the Bright Moon in the South of the Yangtze River, the bright moon in the West Lake reflects the broken bridge, and the osmanthus tree helps the incense to be sold." At the beginning of the blue sea shenghua house, gradually turn to Zhucheng hidden beauty. Bailu jade disc liquid liquid, Danxia treasure mirror breeze. Mingfu Han Hall cool cactus, dark into Gusu wet purple flute. ”

When Gao Ming finished reciting, Chen Chun couldn't help but nod his head and said loudly: "Yes! This poem is quite pertinent, and there are paintings in the poems and poems in the paintings, which can be regarded as a superior work! Okay! Now it's time for Xun Lansun of Yuzhang Academy!"

Although Xun Lansun was surprised that Gao Ming was able to make a superb poem of the bright moon in just half a pillar of incense, he was obviously quite confident in his poem.

I saw him take a few steps lightly, and chanted aloud: "Jiao'e is late at night, and the pear blossom wind is still and the birds are perched on the branches." It is difficult to tell people what is in your heart, and you know it with the blue sky and the bright moon. ”

As soon as Xun Lansun's poem came out, the Jiangnan Mingyue Song, which was originally still a superior work, was a little overshadowed! In particular, Xun Lansun's poem describes a beautiful woman, so it attracted many women's applause, especially those Qinglou women, in their opinion, this poem is not a portrayal of them?

The night is quiet, the wind blows quietly, the lonely bird and the pear blossom cling to each other but do not know each other, and then think about it, the wind should move but the pear blossom branch is quiet, the bird is living but there is no life, so the picture is frozen, and the mourning is stagnant...... In this scene, there is a little more coolness in the quiet, and a little worry when it is lonely. The slanted hair beauty looks so weak and pitying, and Chu Chu is moving!

The reason why beauties can't fall asleep for a long time is that it's hard to tell people what is on their minds. The helplessness and grievances of women who can say but are difficult to say, and who can be said but cannot be said are fully displayed. Alone and independent, it is difficult to lie down in the cold night, the thoughts are long, the heart is lingering, and no one accompanies each other, so I have to place all this on this round of blue sky and bright moon...... The moon is just a kind of sustenance, but it is also a substitute, and what you think about is a thing or a person!

Zhu Zifu, a great Confucian on the judging bench, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "What a poem! This poem is excellent in terms of artistic conception and diction, and it can be compared with the marching song made by Ling Lingqi of Wenshan Academy. The first two sentences of this bright moon poem are written in the scenery without forgetting the personnel, and the last two sentences are allegorical without losing the scenery, the scenes are combined, blended with each other, the feelings are in the scene, and the lyricism is borrowed from the scene, which is a quiet night meditation, and it is also a beautiful woman's sad scene! Under the poet's delicate rendering, the environmental atmosphere is suddenly revealed, and the characters are prominent, which can be described as a wonderful workmanship. Wonderful!"

This Zhu Zifu is the descendant of a generation of grandmaster Zhu Xi, and his influence in Jiangnan can be said to be very large, with the comments and praise of this great Confucian, it is obvious that Xun Lansun won this round. In fact, there is no need for Zhu Zifu to comment, judging from the audience's reaction, it is natural that Xun Lansun won.

Even the amorous Qinglou woman was already shouting, "Xun Lansun, we love you!"

Gao Ming's face suddenly turned extremely pale, just now he listened to Chen Chun's comments, and thought that he would win, but he didn't expect that Xun Lansun's poems were better than his! The gap between the two poems can be seen even by ordinary readers, let alone the great Confucian on the judging table.

Gao Ming muttered, "Did I really lose?" Brother Xun, what's your name?"

Xun Lansun smiled when he heard this: "Well, let's call it the beauty Mochizuki!"

Chen Chun laughed and said: "This year's Poetry Contest is really a good work, one is better than the other! This is a sign of the prosperity of my Great Song Dynasty talents! Good, good, good!"

At this time, the three great Confucians on the judges' bench also unanimously assessed that Xun Lansun won this game.

Ling Lingqi naturally saw all this, he knew that he didn't have the level to make such a high-level poem, and even very ordinary poems were very difficult for him. Fortunately, he has a lot of poems after the Southern Song Dynasty that can be borrowed, but in case he encounters a very remote theme, he can recite the poems, if there is no one, it will be troublesome!

Fortunately, in the next poems, Ling Lingqi was able to successfully find poems that were relevant to the topic, and won all the way! Of course, those borrowed poems are not very good poems, otherwise at the poetry competition, one person will produce many wonderful poems in a row, isn't that against the sky? Ling Lingqi searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and found some poems that could just hold down his opponent's head, and finally came to the last level!

Coincidentally, the two people who entered the finals in the end were Ling Lingqi and Xun Lansun! As for Luo Yuxi of Bailudong Academy, Lin Ruoyu of Bailuzhou Academy, Meng Xingyun of Wufeng Academy, and other famous talents, they all met Ling Lingqi and were defeated!

Everyone didn't expect that Ling Lingqi would once again pass the test, pick out those powerful talents, and rush to the last level, if Ling Lingqi won Xun Lansun, then he would be the first student to win the top spot in the Jiangnan Academy Conference and the Poetry Conference at the same time!

Now, not only Lu Zilong's old face trembled with excitement, but even the three great Confucians on the stage also admired Ling Lingqi very much, hoping that he could defeat Xun Lansun at the last level and win the top spot! In this way, Ling Lingqi had created a miracle! They also had a light on their faces as judges. Most importantly, they found a talent!

The audience in the audience was even more excited and excited, and I don't know how much more wonderful this poetry competition was than the previous ones! The four poems written by Ling Lingqiyi alone are a level that all the poems in the previous poetry competitions are difficult to achieve, especially the marching song, which has resonated with many people!

Of course, Xun Lansun is not a weak person, the beauty he made is especially loved by those women, so there are many people who support Xun Lansun, among these supporters, naturally women account for the majority, and the most are those Qinglou women! Those Qinglou women can't wait to throw themselves into Xun Lansun's arms immediately, even if it's just an overnight romance!

Now, this year's poetry competition has reached the highest and most fashionable time! The audience is full of voices, and even the audience supporting the two contestants is debating with each other!

Lu Zilong said excitedly to Ling Lingqi: "It's really unexpected! Ling Lingqi, this time you have made a great contribution to our Wenshan Academy! Even if you lose the last game, our Wenshan Academy will firmly sit on the top spot in this year's Jiangnan Academy Conference! Let's have a good comparison, it's best to be able to make another good poem! Ah, no, this is too demanding of you, just do your best! Go ahead!"

Ling Lingqi nodded and said, "Okay, Dean! I will definitely try my best to win greater honor for our academy this time, you can see it!"