At this moment, Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Yun Yan on the high platform. The sun was dazzling and a rainbow stretched across the sky.

Her beautiful face was filled with unprecedented confidence and brilliance. Compared with the astonished and incomprehensible expressions of others in the stands, she actually had a brilliance like a phoenix spreading its wings. Not only was her stunning appearance, but her body was also filled with a sense of brilliance.

The proud yet calm attitude of Glycoside 1 is so beautiful that people cannot look directly at it.

As long as I see her look like this, I feel that everything I have paid for this moment is worth it. Fengwu Qishan is known to the world.

Yun Yan crossed her arms, looked at Tang Mingxuan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Tang dares to use this as a title, I am afraid he is quite accomplished in this fast poem. How much of this appearance is fake?"

Tang Mingxuan's body trembled, and he couldn't hide his look of surprise. His reputation as a talented scholar was by no means unfounded. If he hadn't been a genius, he wouldn't have been promoted as a leader by the students of White Deer Academy, let alone be favored by the leading figures in the literary world.

.And the biggest advantage is exactly what Yun Yan said now, that he has extremely agile poetic talent and quick talent.

Otherwise, if he writes a poem to embarrass Yun Yan, even if he wins, Yun Yan's counterattack will follow. If he can't win, it will just be a tie. This little idea was exposed by Yun Yan in public, so he simply stopped.

Sophistry, putting on a desperate posture: "I am indeed good at fast poetry. Miss Yun can come and test whether my speed is inferior to yours!"

There was an uproar in the field. Everyone originally thought that if Yun Yan wrote ten consecutive poems for Tang Mingxuan to answer the poem, he would definitely lose, and their hearts were full of pity. It was not until the situation on the field turned around that they realized that Tang Mingxuan was actually sure to be able to accept the poem.

Next, he regained his energy and shouted: "Well done, Mr. Tang!"

There was also the smart one who quietly shouted: "Miss Yun, please don't fall into his trap, he is clearly setting up a plan to empty the city and kill him with a poem!" This was a rare voice supporting Yun Yan, and several people around him couldn't help but glare at him.

, he blinked his eyes quickly, everyone who could sit here was not a fool, and he continued to make noises.

Xu Xian was also a little confused and asked Hu Xinyue next to him, "Do you think he is confident that he can match up?"

Hu Xinyue glanced at him with cold eyes, "Can't you see such a simple way to provoke a general? Idiot!"

At the same time, Yun Yan smiled and said: "Has Mei become a strong general? But it doesn't matter. Just now I said, 'Treat the person in his own way.' That's the topic again. Let me see Tang Tang.

Young master's talent." He looked around and said, "What can I do? It's summer now, so let's use "summer" as the title!"

Tang Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little grateful to Yun Yan. The broader the question, the simpler it is. This kind of question is much easier than the question he asked just now.

He has seen Yun Yan's talent. If he is asked to ask a question, it will definitely be extremely difficult. It is almost impossible for him to answer within five steps. If that happens, he will be the only one in Taiwan.

I posted a few difficult couplets and poem titles, but they were brushed off by the other party. I really don’t know where to put my face!

This situation, which was originally a couplet between a talented man and a beautiful woman, has become such an urgent situation now. Looking at Yun Yan who is smiling calmly a few steps away, the thought of "How can a beautiful woman be a thief" arises in my heart?

Sigh, and the most lamentable thing is the regret that "Luo Fu already has a husband"! Yun Yan smiled slightly and said, "Xia Feng"o"

Tang Mingxuan walked around the stage, frowning and thinking, and sure enough, he chanted in a very short time: "The summer wind is so warm, the trees are full of shade. The new shoots are purple, and the early cherry blossoms are not deep red." There was an uproar in the venue.

The sound of fighting was much louder than Yun Yan's poems just now! "Shanlin**" answered these questions one by one, and Tang Mingxuan was able to answer them one by one, but compared to Yun Yan's random talk,

It still inevitably took some time.

But Yun Yan did not make things difficult for her, saying that she was not allowed to use any words, and the questions she asked were very vague and easy to answer. But even so, Tang Mingxuan gradually became embarrassed, and sometimes his words did not make sense, and Yun Yan also

Hui Zi just smiled. Sometimes it was hard to tell if five steps had passed. He took the fourth step and refused to fall for a long time. Yun Yan let him think about it.

The people in the stands were not fools and could see the secret, but no one tried to tell the truth. Several old gentlemen on the judges' bench also looked at each other, but hesitated to speak.

Hu Xinyue suddenly said: "Xu Xian, it seems that Yun Yan has fallen in love with that boy and deliberately let him go. Just do whatever you want!" He spat out evil words carelessly.

Xu Xian stared at the field and said without looking back: "Nonsense, winning this competition is not just about articles, but also courage. It surpasses all men's calmness and magnanimity. That kind of ease, as if being teased by an adult."

As confident as a child.”

Of course Hu Xinyue also understood this truth. She was just angry that Xu Xian came to stimulate him. But after hearing his words, she was a little surprised, "Do you really think women in the world should be like this?"

Xu Xian turned around and said, "What happens to the women in the world is the world's business. She is my wife. I only want her to live well!"

At this time, with a sound that overwhelmed all the calls in front of him, Tang Mingxuan finally finished the ten poems with!, his body was dripping with sweat, and his expression was very embarrassed.

But no one will doubt his talent. Some will only think that he is still inferior to Miss Yun after all, but this is helpless.

Tang Mingxuan shook his head. The next thing he was waiting for was the judgment of those old scholars. If there was a winner, there would be no need for a third game.

As everyone watched, several old scholars whispered to each other, and finally Ma Yuan stood up and said, "After our judgment, it is... a draw! When we come up with a question, we will let two talented men and women decide the winner."

Jian Fei quickly sat down and continued drinking tea.

Some people cheered, but most of them were silent. No one would believe that this situation was without partiality. If it were a normal situation, some people would have yelled at the injustice, but in this situation, no one wanted to let Tang Mingxuan

Just lost in the hands of a woman.

Tang Mingxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, not knowing whether he should be happy or something else. Looking at Yun Yan opposite, she still had a faint smile, as if she was not surprised or angry at all by the result. There was a trace of frustration in his heart, and he was in a trance.

I felt like a caged bird, unable to escape her grasp no matter how hard I struggled. But I had hope again and desperately wanted to win this last sentence.

After a while, Ma Yuan got up again. "Just now, the two of you have been fluent in everything from couplets to antithetical poems. In just a few moments, you have come up with many good sentences. In response to this situation, we old bones also came up with a topic.

, two people are asked to compete in a pair. There is no restriction on diction or rhyme, as long as the number of words is the same and meets the specifications! Whoever gets to compete first will be considered the winner.

Everyone was in an uproar. What kind of question is this? As long as the number of words is the same, wouldn't it mean that "one, two, three, four, five" on the other side and "five, six, and ten" on the other side are correct? Even a five-year-old child can answer such a question.

That's right. But some people lowered their heads and pondered. The essence of this question may lie in the word "specification". The emcee took the question from the judging table and handed it to Tang Mingxuan and Yun Yan at the same time. Both of them were related to

At the same time, a white cloth that was more than ten feet long hung down from the highest point of the stand, with the words "Jade Coughing Sound Song Xinque" written on it.

Caiyi

The lotus people are in Luyangjin”

Everyone looked at each other, it was indeed a strange specification, but what kind of problem was it being solved and what method was needed.

But seeing that Yun Yan had already started writing on the paper, Tang Mingxuan felt anxious. He read the topic again and again, and suddenly an idea came to him and he also started writing on the paper.

Gradually, some people in the audience seemed to have figured out the clue. They all frowned and thought. It was not too difficult to figure out the clue, but it was even more difficult to come up with the right poem in a short time.

Yun Yan wrote - and presented it on the rice paper. Tang Mingxuan also presented his own couplet.

The emcee took a look at the results and found that Yun Yan's writing was unhurried, neat, and the fonts were beautiful and straight, which seemed to be everyone's style and good calligraphy.

Tang Mingxuan, on the other hand, was twisted and his ink was dripping. It was obvious that he was writing in a hurry to catch up with time. This writing method inevitably looks like graffiti, and there is no trace of the law. But the competition is poetry, and it has nothing to do with the font. It seems

It seems to be a tie again.

The crowd was noisy, speculating on the outcome.

Tang Mingxuan's face was pale and he was dripping with cold sweat. He just hoped that Yun Yan would make some mistake and let him win. After a while, two more white cloths fell, with the couplets written by Yun Yan and Tang Mingxuan respectively. "It's time to wake up."

"Ma Rufei and Shi Yunyan are returning home after enjoying the wine." "When we parted, we heard the leaks and recalled them. During the quiet period, we returned home and were blocked for a long time. I thought about them - Tang Mingxuan." Most of the viewers were people who did not know much about poetry and did not understand its meaning, and shouted loudly

Asking "What does this mean?" Yes, yes, what does this mean?

The master of the ceremony said loudly: "You may still have questions, just listen to me and I will tell you!" The people who raised their chairs drew their attention to the topic and chanted loudly: "The lotus pickers are in Luyangjin, in Luyangjin

A new one. A new song. The singing voice is soothing. The singing voice is soothing. "Look at the antiphonal poems made by these two people!" "Miss Yun's poem is "Ma Rufei returned from admiring the flowers, and Ma Rufei went back to drink. The wine was sober." And the Tang Dynasty

Young Master's is, 'I'll be thinking quietly for a long time when I've been waiting for my return, and I'll remember my separation when I've been waiting for a long time.'"

It suddenly dawned on everyone that the beginning and end of this poem were intertwined, and the links were intertwined. It turned out to be a circular poem. "The best thing is that it not only conforms to the rhythm, but the artistic conception is also very elegant. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by copying it mechanically. But two people can compete in this poem."

To be able to see the clue in an instant and compose an irresistible antithetical poem is truly amazing. But in this case, isn't it another draw? Do we need to come up with another topic?

There was another round of whispering at the judges' table. Ma Yuan stood up to announce the result, took a deep look at Yun Yan, and said to Tang Mingxuan: "Young Master Tang, you lost." To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in

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