Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

Now that he is the referee, he still needs to make an evaluation in the end.

But Cai Xiang just smiled and didn't speak.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he looked at Young Master Qi over there.

……

Qi Heng was really relieved.

The word is a good word, but he was not tortured by this word when he was in primary and middle school, that is to say, this younger generation of Shaoyou is not famous.

This is reassuring.

It's right to think about it, how could it be possible to be a celebrity through the ages at every turn.

He simply didn't bother to stand up.

Just sitting lazily on the ground, he spun the wine glass in one hand while meditating.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was thinking and composing lyrics on the spot.

But I don't know-

He was just thinking, which one should I use?

There are too many choices for the lyrics of Rumeng Ling, and among them, the two poems by Li Qingzhao, a layman of Yi'an, are both famous poems through the ages.

He felt that since Immortal Linjiang didn't distinguish between superiors and inferiors, then this Rumeng Ling couldn't still distinguish between superiors and inferiors?

He chants casually.

"I often remember that the sun is setting in the brook pavilion, and I don't know the way back when I am intoxicated."

"Going back to the boat late at the end of the day, strayed into the depths of the lotus flower."

"Competing for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startled a pool of gulls and herons."

Words.

Zeng Gong and those people sighed a long time and closed their eyes.

"He... really can do it!"

"And in a short period of time, the level of artistic conception of this poem is by no means inferior to that of Shaoyou!"

"How can there be such a talented person in this world!"

on the high platform.

Zhang Haohao's moving eyes suddenly brightened.

She nervously listened to the previous song Rumeng Ling, but was actually a little disappointed.

Because that poem is good, but compared to the previous two poems of Lin Jiangxian, it is far inferior.

She knew very well that the bonus that that poem could bring to her was quite limited.

She still couldn't compare to Wei Xingyan beside her.

But what can be done?

Famous chapters handed down from generation to generation can only be found and never found... For such a thing, it can only be said that she does not have this kind of luck.

Unexpectedly.

This song by the little father-in-law—but instantly aroused her confidence again!

"I don't know my way back when I'm intoxicated."

"Start a pool of gulls."

Such a sentence, such a beautiful picture, just listening to it, makes people's heart beat.

a time.

She bit her lip and looked at Qi Heng wanting to refuse but still welcome, her eyes were full of affection.

……

third floor.

Cai Xiang glanced at Wang Anshi next to him calmly, both of them were shocked.

Subsequently.

He looked downstairs again.

With his fame and status, he doesn't need to have any worries when judging the poems of the two students.

He smiled and said, "It's all good."

"They are all rare masterpieces!"

"Shaoyou's song Rumeng Ling is better in realism and more important in state of mind."

"Even an old man can easily feel Shaoyou's bewilderment at that time, his hesitation about his future, and his uneasiness about his current situation."

"Good, really good."

That Shaoyou hastily bowed his body and reached the ground with a bow.

Cai Xiang waved her hand, and then said: "But this time, I think, it's Young Master Qi who is slightly better."

"With just a few words, a picture of boating in a pond jumps on paper."

"And the lazy and indifferent artistic conception is vivid."

"What do you... think?"

Shaoyou bowed his head and remained silent.

Zeng Gong and others hesitated for a while, and finally replied with a sigh: "My lord hit the nail on the head, I have nothing to say about the comments on these two poems."

This means that.

Qi Heng won again.

Zeng Gong and those people have no opinion.

Soon there were discussions in the building.

"This little grandpa is too powerful!"

"Endorsing, composing poems, writing lyrics... so many students are not good at everything?"

"Not only!"

"Ouyang Gong's disciple... is not as good as him?"

Gu Tingye and the others raised their eyebrows.

But after all, with Cai Xiang standing there, it's not good for them to make too much noise this time.

Qi Heng didn't say anything.

Cai Xiang upstairs said again: "The next song is the second Ci Pai sung by Miss Zhang, Magpie Bridge Immortal."

The voice came.

Subconsciously, Zeng Gong looked at the students of the same year on his left and right again.

Never thought.

It may be that he noticed Zeng Gong's gaze, or it may be that he was particularly ashamed of being defeated in public.

The introverted Shaoyou suddenly blushed.

He summoned up his courage and shouted loudly, "I'm still here!"

"Magpie Bridge Immortal - I will do it!"

……

……

ps: I feel like I’m here for a Chinese class.

Chapter 52

Competitiveness is the innate nature of every man.

No matter how silent and introverted people are, at certain moments, they will suddenly explode.

Zeng Gong can actually understand Shaoyou's reluctance to admit defeat, let alone him, among all the people around him, who is willing to admit defeat?

Everyone has been in the cold window for ten years.

With the head hanging from the beam and the awl piercing the thigh, no one has ever slack off.

Why is he not as good as him in endorsement, and not as good as him in writing poems?

But understanding is understanding.

Not as good...it is not as good.

He knew that Shaoyou was very talented, otherwise Rumengling wouldn't have hired him, but the fact proved that compared with that one, there was still a gap after all.

Zeng Gong's original intention was to replace the Magpie Bridge Immortal with someone else.

After all, it's the last song.

He really didn't want to lose.

But facing those firm eyes, he found that he couldn't refuse at all.

Can not refuse.

He smiled and said softly: "Okay, since Shaoyou has such a heart, how can I live up to it."

"Don't stress."

"Just fill in a song with your heart."

"Facing such an opponent... Let's fight with all our heart."

That Shaoyou bowed long and did not speak.

Since then.