Chapter 1039: Literary Battle 2

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"Okay, since everyone is willing to compete, then Yanran will ask a question."

Ji Yanran smiled and said, but suddenly turned her head slightly, swayed her lotus steps, and slowly walked to the huge hollow window of the banquet hall. At this moment, a full moon was hanging high outside the window, and the cold moonlight fell on Ji Yanran through the window, and she was immediately illuminated like a goddess in ecstasy!

This scene made many people crazy!

"Now it is autumn, and tonight is the day of the half moon. A bright moon hangs in the night, which is extremely beautiful. Why not take the "moon" as the theme, and everyone writes a poem or lyrics. If anyone's poem is the best in the end, Yanran is willing to offer him a sword dance as a thank you."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was condensed, and everyone was looking at the bright moon outside the window, and then bowed their heads in thought.

"Anyone can come first, and then you can designate the next person to write a poem or lyrics, and so on, to help the wine."

Ji Yanran, bathed in the cold moonlight, smiled and spoke. At this moment, she seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy moonlight gauze, noble, mysterious, and magnificent.

Many young talents were moved and stared at her closely, with a touch of heat in their eyes.

At this moment, Ye Wuque was staring at the bright moon outside the window, and many thoughts flashed in his bright eyes, which seemed extremely complicated.

"Haha! Since Miss Ji has already asked the question, then Qin will take the lead and show his ugliness first!"

Qin Wushuang suddenly stood up and spoke with a smile. His expression was very conceited, as if he had already made up his mind.

"Oh? Young Master Qin is really full of talent. He actually wrote poems so quickly? Then Yanran really wants to listen attentively!"

Ji Yanran's beautiful face showed a hint of surprise. Her beautiful eyes looked at Qin Wushuang, which immediately made the latter's eyes even hotter.

Qin Wushuang then took a step, pondered for a moment, and walked out three steps in a row, and his voice slowly sounded!

"The sky is high, the water is long, the wind and clouds are light, and the stars are spreading and the autumn moon is about to be full."

"Raise the cup and invite Chang'e to dance, the full house is full of Gao Peng laughing at Guanghan.

Four poems fell from Qin Wushuang's mouth, resounding, and also made him show a conceited smile on his face.

"Chang'e dances... laughs at Guanghan... Mr. Qin is indeed talented, and a seven-character quatrain deserves Yanran to toast Mr. Qin. "

In front of the window, Ji Yanran's eyes were bright, and she raised the white jade wine glass in her hand and toasted Qin Wushuang.

"Haha! Thank you Miss Ji, Qin is just throwing out a brick to attract jade, and I hope that the next brothers can express their own opinions, and it would be best if they can beat Qin! "

After finishing the wine in the cup, Qin Wushuang smiled and spoke. His words seemed modest, but his posture was very satisfied.

He then pointed at a person at random and asked him to continue. He sat back at the altar with a smug look, as if he had already made up his mind and was waiting for Ji Yanran's sword dance.

The super genius he pointed out looked a little ugly. He knew that Qin Wushuang's poem was indeed brilliant and he could not compare with it at all.

Not only this person, but at this moment, many super geniuses who were originally full of confidence in the entire banquet hall had gloomy faces.

Everyone present was not a fool, and they could easily understand Qin Wushuang's talent from this poem.

It is worthy of being called Wushuang. The first person in Shuang County, Wen Dao is so outstanding.

The super genius who had been forced to do something was helpless. Although he also made a poem, it was far inferior to Qin Wushuang's.

In this way, several people spoke in succession, but unfortunately they were no match for Qin Wushuang.

The smile on Qin Wushuang's mouth became more and more intense, as if he had seen the result.

Until a certain moment, Lan Mingri was chosen, and he also slowly stood up and walked forward slowly.

While walking, Lan Mingri seemed very confident, and his dark blue cloak fluttered without wind!

"The bright star and the moon should know each other, and the moon is similar to the ancient times."

"The beautiful woman is 28 years old, dancing with swords and singing, and the marriage of life is free. ”

The same seven-character quatrain was recited, but once again the entire banquet hall fell silent!

"What a 'Bright Moon Beauty', and it's even a hidden-head poem. Haha, Master Lan is so talented that even I admire him very much!"

On the main seat, Master Zhuifeng, who had been watching for a long time, smiled and spoke. It was obvious that Lan Mingri's poem was very good.

After hearing Master Zhuifeng's praise, Lan Mingri's eyes reflected from the dark blue cloak were a little conceited, and he looked at Ji Yanran from a distance.

"Yanran thanks Master Lan for his praise. Master Lan is so talented that he deserves two glasses of wine from Yanran. "

Ji Yanran smiled and toasted Lan Mingri with two glasses of wine.

Qin Wushuang's face suddenly darkened!

Ji Yanran toasted him with only one glass of wine, but toasted Lan Mingri with two glasses of wine, and the difference was immediately apparent!

After drinking two glasses of wine, Lan Mingri's eyes under his cloak suddenly turned, revealing a hint of sarcasm and teasing, and looked in one direction, which was Ye Wuque!

"Ye Wuque, you are eloquent, let me see how talented you are, whether you are equally eloquent, or you are just a fool, just sharp-tongued!"

Obviously, Lan Mingri was targeting Ye Wuque!

The other super geniuses looked at Ye Wuque with a hint of sympathy.

Although Lan Mingri did not show his true face, his talent was real. The poem he recited was not only meaningful, but also a hidden poem. Who could compare with him?

Although Ye Wuque's words were sharp, it might be true that as Lan Mingri said, he was just sharp-tongued and not very talented. He would probably be humiliated by Lan Mingri today.

Not only the other super geniuses, but even Gan Gang and others from Longgu County are secretly worried about Ye Wuque at this moment. Unfortunately, they have all practiced since childhood and rarely read, so they can't help at all.

Only Feng Caichen's clear eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, as if he wanted to remind Ye Wuque.

In fact, not only others, but also Ye Wuque himself narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.

He has been silent for ten years since he was a child. In order to condense the origin of the holy law of fighting, he has lived an extremely lonely life. Although he has dabbled in literature and Taoism, he can still write a seven-character quatrain at this moment, but it is at most the same as that of Qin Wushuang, and is not comparable at all. But Lan Mingri.

But it is not Ye Wuque's character to admit defeat like this. When provoked by others, he will naturally not run away without a fight.

Ye Wuque sat still, showing no intention of getting up.

Lan Mingri and Huang Ke were both sneering at Ye Wuque, expecting him to make a fool of himself soon.

And Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes were also looking at Ye Wuque, as if waiting for him to speak.

Just when Ye Wuque was about to say out the verses he had accumulated in his heart, Kong's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and he was actually reciting an ancient poem, and his tone also had a hint of loneliness.

"This poem is one of the ancient poems that impressed me deeply in my remaining memory, but it was not written by me. It seems to come from an extremely distant world in another dimension that I have been to..."

After finishing reciting, Kong spoke like this, seeming to explain the origin of this ancient poem.

This process may seem long, but it actually only takes a moment.

A sigh flashed deep in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, as if he was sighing at the charm of this ancient poem.

"Can't you do it? It doesn't matter, you are a country man and an illiterate man. As long as you admit that you can't do it, we will naturally not embarrass you, and I'm sure Miss Ji won't argue with you either."

At this moment, Lan Mingri's voice sounded again, and the ridicule and disdain in his tone was extremely rich.

Ye Wuque ignored Lan Mingri's words, stood up slowly, took a step forward, and walked to the window. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, he stood with his hands behind his hands, facing Ji Yanran from the side, with a hint of inexplicable The lonely voice resounded!

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