Dao fellow initiates

Chapter 392

There was deathly silence, and many people couldn't even hold their breath.

It was not until a long while before someone had to pant and exhale loudly, followed by the heavy panting of everyone.

The whole poem of "Jiangjinjiu" is full of emotions, whether it is joy, anger, sorrow or joy, its rushing and bursting is like a river, unstoppable, with ups and downs and drastic changes.

Exaggeration is often used in techniques, and it is often decorated with huge numbers, which not only shows the poet's heroic and free and easy feelings, but also makes the poem itself appear smooth and lyrical. It is an extremely shocking poem in itself, coupled with Yang Mu The indulgent and wild singing after drinking almost rendered the atmosphere to the extreme.

Zhou Min took a deep breath, took out two jugs of Yuling wine and gave them to Yang Mu.

"Jin Yuan gave me this pair of poems and calligraphy together, and I will exchange it with an extra share of Yuling wine!"

King Jing said with a heavy breath.

Yang Mu happily took the two jugs of Yuling wine and put them away, handed him the calligraphy file, bowed and said: "Thank you, His Royal Highness King Jing, for giving me the wine!"

Liu Qing, Liu Qing, brother, how many times have I bowed my knees for you today!

King Jing happily took the copybook written by Yang Mu lyrically and unrestrainedly, and couldn't wait to go back to the box to admire it, but he didn't even say hello. suffer.

Everyone only heard Yang Mu's recitation of how great Jiang Jinjiu was, but they didn't know how good his calligraphy was, but it was extremely remarkable that King Jing could give him wine without hesitation.

At this moment, Yang Mu looked at Bai Xiu and said provocatively, "Master Bai still thinks I'm playing tricks on you?"

"The poems I wrote have already been handed over to several His Royal Highnesses for review, so please write the poems quickly, so as not to waste everyone's time."

Bai Xiu's face turns green and pale, knowing that today's incident cannot be escaped!

And he had to compose poems, otherwise, after this battle, someone might say that Bai Xiu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to write poems, so he ran away with his tail between his legs.

He can lose this ugliness, but the Bai family can't. If his father finds out, he will definitely have his legs broken.

Bai Xiu took a deep breath, no matter how good or bad today is, he has to compose a song.

It's just that he doesn't know what enmity he has with the other party, so he wants to target himself like this.

However, not only he didn't know, even the people present didn't know. Everyone silently felt unlucky for him. From the other party's "Jiang Jin Jiu" and the previous two masterpieces, it is not difficult to see that this person is definitely a real talent. Yes, but Bai Xiu is obviously not good enough.

At this moment, all eyes are on Bai Xiu, eager to wait for him to write a bad poem, so that they can listen to Yang Mu's masterpiece.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Bai Xiu wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. He really hoped that one day he would be the center of attention, but it wasn't the urging and disgusting gaze.

I am so tired!

Bai Xiu let out a long cry, and finally composed a poem fifteen minutes later.

Cold moon

Every time I sing and dance, I feel depressed,

Blow down the palm of the morning glow.

Yakou Yeliangzhai is broken,

The ice silk is almost two minutes away.

……

It can only be said to be remarkable, but it has nothing to do with a masterpiece. It was obviously hit by Yang Mu.

Fortunately, everyone didn't have much hope, so just listen to it!

Soon someone made a fuss and asked Yang Mu to read his poems.

"Mr. Liu, you can read your poems now!"

"Yes, let's open our eyes!"

"Listen to what you say, and you will never regret it in this life!"

As everyone's voices rose and fell, Bai Xiu had silently retreated behind them, not daring to make a sound.

Just as Yang Mu was about to speak, he heard a voiceless voice coming from Yunshu's box.

"If Mr. Liu doesn't dislike it, can I read this poem?"

In order to read this poem, she has put her attitude so low that she doesn't even call herself Ben Gong.

Yang Mu thought that the last touch of lovesickness was hard to get rid of. Compared with himself, this poem was read by a woman, so maybe he could get a little sustenance in his heart!

So he agreed.

"Please Your Highness!"

"It's my honor!"

Yun Shu's voice was a little bit joyful.

Everyone was surprised that the eldest princess was honored. Is this poem really so good?

After a moment of silence, only Yun Shu's extremely emotional voice could be heard, and the lingering lingering sound filled the ears.

"Water Head"

When will the moon be? Ask the wine to Qingtian.

...Just the first sentence is Wang Zha. Everyone's minds are shocked. The other party's question is obsessed and thoughtful, and dares to regard Qingtian as his friend and ask each other about wine. How bold and unrestrained it is Character and extraordinary boldness.

I don’t know what year is the heavenly palace?

... It is wonderful to express my admiration and yearning for Mingyue in this way.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

... There is yearning, but there are also trade-offs. How wonderful is the heavenly palace like the world.

Turn Zhuge, low tenants, and sleepless.

... When it was time for the next film, Yun Shu deliberately paused for a moment before reading slowly. After seeing these few sentences, his highnesses all thought that Liu Jinyuan was expressing ordinary feelings of separation, and there was nothing special about it.But in Yunshu's hand, there is a deep feeling of nostalgia, which is the gentle feeling with the person in love. From the artistic conception of the other party when he wrote this copybook at the end, he can read the feeling in his heart. Feeling, Yunshu kept thinking about the main idea of ​​the whole poem, and he became more and more certain in his heart that this latter chapter was a narrative poem written for his beloved woman.

Of course, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. When Yang Mu finally wrote this copybook, his heart was touched, and his true feelings were revealed. Although the words are the same, the artistic conception of writing is completely different, and this copybook happened to fall into Yunshu’s hands. Naturally, they are sensitive. If Zhou Qing and the others were replaced, they might not be able to notice this change.

There should be no hatred, why is it going to other times?

... This sentence is more sad and sentimental, and everyone who hears it can't help but sigh in their hearts, wishing to fly back at this moment and reunite with their families.

People have sorrows and sorrows and joys, and moons have yin and qing, which is difficult to complete.

...When it came to this sentence, the conversation changed and he was a little relieved. The sorrow in everyone's hearts remained undiminished, but their moods became much more enlightened.

Nung, moon and new moon.

sigh!

After reading the words, everyone is silent.

Everyone is deeply looking forward to the good wishes contained in this last sentence. This sentence alone can become a famous saying that has been passed down through the ages!

Especially when the last sentence is finished, the eldest princess's just-right lament, which has a wish and a sigh, fully expresses the feelings of the whole poem. If the last sentence is the finishing touch, then her sigh is A perfect ending to this sentence.

All the gifted scholars present couldn't help clenching their fists excitedly. To hear such a perfect poem today, I feel that this life is not in vain.

It is said in the morning that death in the evening is enough!

A scholar naturally has the persistence of a scholar, and in a certain respect, he is not much worse than a martial artist.

Today's words are very beautiful, His Royal Highness Yun Shu's voice is very beautiful, the combination of the two is like the harmony of a piano and a zither, and the beauty of God, it is so wonderful.

However, not only the talented people below think so, but also Yun Shu, who reads the words, thinks so in his heart. If he can hear such beautiful poems every day, any grand plans, great achievements, and detached freedom are nothing but palaces in the sky, which will only make people feel high. Unbearable cold, but also seems to be in the world?

If she can choose independently, she also wants to turn into an ordinary person in the mediocrity of the world. Her life may be sloppy, but it is enough to be stable and peaceful enough!

But all of this can only be the fantasy in my heart!

Maybe there will be better choices in the next life, but in this life, she has no choice!

……

Yang Mu was also immersed in Yun Shu's singing voice, and the figure of Yue'er kept flashing in his mind, filled with emotion!

The beautiful woman didn't know how to cherish it when she was there, but now she is empty by her side, but she starts to miss it again!

So, men are really cheap!

Yang Mu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, regained his mood, and bowed to the end in Yun Shu's direction.

"Thank you, Your Highness, if there is no voice from Your Highness for today's water tune song, it will be a fly in the ointment!"

At the same time, I thank Yunshu in my heart, without her, I am afraid that today's feelings would be difficult to dispel!

There is a way to know when lovesickness will meet each other, and it is embarrassing to be in love at this night... I thought that the love tonight would be hard to get rid of, but unexpectedly, through Yunshu's mouth, the expectations in my heart were fulfilled, this is just the right meeting!

It's just that Yue'er is living well above the fairy palace. The seven-year period is vague. Although it is far less than Mr. Su's ten-year life and death, his heart has never been quiet since he came out of the secret realm, as if there is always something wrong. Good things happen as well.

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