Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

"Nice poem!"

"What a fine poem!"

"My official announces that the first pine song will be won by this young gentleman."

"I wonder if this little gentleman can tell you your name?"

Shen Xing looked at Qin Mu and raised his brows slightly. It was a great achievement for him to find such a talent for Jingzhou.

Qin Mu's song "Xiao Song" was unanimously praised by the judges.

With two Lingyun in a row, everyone could see Qin Mu's ambition to Lingyun.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry about the name, can I move on to the next one?"

Shen Xing nodded, "Of course."

He Wenjie looked at Qin Mu and frowned. He didn't know where Qin Mu came from.

Just one poem stole his limelight.

but.

Witnessed by many people, He Wenjie still maintains a personable demeanor.

in fact.

Qin Mu and He Wenjie didn't have any deep hatred, the main reason was to help Xue Rengui and rub his spirits by the way.

He Wenjie has no other problems besides flirtatious, besides, there are too many handsome talents in Tang Dynasty.

If it is polished well, it can also be a pillar of the country in the future.

Followed by.

Qin Mu looked at He Wenjie, and said calmly: "Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let you let the east, west, south, north wind."

When this poem fell to the ground, the garden was in an uproar.

Just a breather.

Qin Mu composed another poem.

Don't mention bamboo in every word, and never leave bamboo in every sentence.

Compared with what He Wenjie did and what Qin Mu did, there is a huge difference.

Chapter 787: Qin Mu Steps Down, Xue Rengui Appears (3/6)

"This is... This is the little gentleman who came out of nowhere. He recited it casually, which is an ancient quatrain. He is simply brilliant."

"It's over, now He Wenjie has met his opponent. He thought he was going to win the game, but who would have thought that he would kill a masked young gentleman halfway through?"

"By the way, I heard his accent. It doesn't look like us from Jingzhou, but from the capital."

"You don't care where he is from, as long as he can compose these two poems, he is a capable person."

This song [Bamboo and Stone] was originally a masterpiece through the ages.

In addition, everyone only thought that Qin Mu was an unknown little pawn.

Great contrast.

Let this song [Bamboo Stone] be more amazing.

No one would have guessed that this unremarkable man with a mask, who recites casually, is a shocking work.

Amidst the exclamation and applause of the crowd.

Qin Mu stood calmly on the ring.

It's not that he pretended to be a calf on purpose.

Just pretending to be aggressive with plagiarized poems.

He felt a little ashamed.

at the same time.

Guo Xiaochun, Jingzhou's number one literary contender, stood up and couldn't help applauding.

Guo Xiaochun, courtesy name Taiming, was born in Jingzhou. He was born in a poor family and a master of Confucianism.

It wasn't until the Tang Dynasty broke the shackles of the aristocratic family and the children of the poor family were able to become officials with their talents that Guo Xiaochun was invited out of the mountain.

He Wenjin was his apprentice.

See the teacher stood up and applauded.

He Wenjie looked at the disdain in Qin Mu's eyes, and restrained a lot. Although he is romantic, he is not a brainless and violent person. Respecting teachers and morals is still important.

"Mr. Xiao Lang didn't mention a word about Zhu, but he said that Zhu is upright, unyielding, and arrogant. From this, it can be seen that Mr. Xiao Lang is also a person who does not bully the dark room, and is upright, which is really admired by the old man."

Guo Xiaochun looked at Qin Mu, his brows were beaming with joy, and he bowed slightly.

see.

Qin Mu hastily replied, "Mr. Guo is a master of literature. He used an ax after work, which made the old man laugh."

Guo Xiaochun is a real talent and learning, Qin Mu is purely a prostitute, he is really embarrassed to accept Guo Xiaochun's gift.

but.

Qin Mu's move won another applause from the crowd.

Talented and humble.

Such a hero, how can he not be liked by everyone.

Guo Xiaochun smiled, "Although the outcome of the Wen Dou has been decided, the old people still want to hear the next poem by Mr. Xiao Lang."

"I also hope that Mr. Xiao Lang will not hesitate to enlighten me."

For He Wenjie, Qin Mu's two poems are crushing.

and.

Guo Xiaochun couldn't be more aware of how much his disciples weigh.

Rather than dying.

It's better to admit defeat generously and gain a good reputation.

I heard this.

He Wenjie hurriedly bowed to Qin Mu, "Wenjie admits defeat, and I hope this brother will not hesitate to teach you."

See his attitude.

Qin Mu nodded.

Everyone in the audience also admired He Wenjie's magnanimity.

Followed by.

Qin Mu cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll show my shame."

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. Yao knows it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

This poem falls to the ground.

The audience was amazed again and again.

All the judges in the stands stood up excitedly.

Don't even think about writing poems! ?

It's really just reciting casually, it's an ancient quatrain.

The upper que and the lower que of this poem, taken separately, are both peerless.

The language of this poem is simple, plain and introverted, but it is profound and thought-provoking.

"Haha..." Guo Xiaochun stood up, shook his head aftertaste, and laughed loudly, "The ancestors always said that Songs express the spirit with paintings, and plums express the spirit with poems. The old man has been thinking about it for most of his life, but he has not been able to understand the deep meaning .”

"Today, Mr. Xiao Lang wrote a poem, which can be regarded as solving the confusion of the old man for half his life. I thank you, Mr. Xiao Lang."

Guo Xiaochun said, bowing to Qin Mu again.

Qin Mu was helpless, and hastily replied, "Mr. Guo is serious."

This old man is really polite.

Literati are like this, sometimes they are stubborn like a fool, sometimes they are happy like a child, and sometimes they are so strong that they can even die. .

Guo Xiaochun saluted Qin Mu twice.

There is no need for other people to rate or comment.

This is enough to determine the outcome of this game.

In the audience, no one dared to go on stage and take their own humiliation.

He Wenjie bowed to Qin Mu, "These brothers, Wenjie is willing to bow down, and you win Wendou,"

Then he flew off the stage gracefully.

He is also a person who can afford to lose.

Moreover, the gap between him and Qin Mu was clear to him.

If you pull your face down.

It seems that he has no pattern himself.

Under the ring.

Wu Jue and Wu Shun looked at Qin Mu with admiration.

"Sister, the son-in-law is really talented, and he can recite the three masterpieces casually."

"Of course, Wentao Wulue, poems and songs... Just to tell you, if you know, there is no husband who can't, hehe... Sister, you This time I got my baby."

"Sister, don't talk nonsense."

The two sisters Wu Jue chatted enthusiastically.

Seeing Qin Mu's talent, Wu Shun fell in love with him even more.

Xue Rengui stood aside and looked at Liu Yinhuan, eager to try.

Qin Mu helped him suppress He Wenjie.

Now it's his turn to act.

Little Wu Kui, he is at his fingertips.

at the same time.

Shen Xing stood up, "This time the Qujiang Wenchao, this young gentleman won by an overwhelming advantage."

"I wonder if Mr. Xiaolang can take off his mask and tell him his name."

Qin Mu said with a smile: "I would also like to ask Mr. Shen to be a little tricky, and when the martial arts competition is over, I will definitely inform everyone."

"I have a brother who is coveting Wu Kui."

"Oh?" Shen Xing blushed happily after hearing this, "I don't know which young gentleman is interested in Wu Kui."

He didn't expect it.

This Jingzhou city unexpectedly produced two outstanding talents in civil and military affairs.

The ones that can be mentioned by Qin Mu must be similar.

All the judges in the stands also have expectations for the brother Qin Mu said.

"Rengui, it's your turn to play."

Wu Jue reminded from the side.

"Okay." Xue Rengui responded with a smile, and jumped onto the ring with a heroic posture and elegant posture.

The girls under the ring who were watching screamed in shock.

"Sister Yinhuan, what do you think of my Rengui?" Wu Shun stepped forward, glanced at Liu Yinhuan, and said with a smile.