Dongfang Weiming also finished writing new words, Sima Qingshan stood at the entrance of the stage and waited for him, the two of them didn't look at Fang Huanqiu who was standing there, and left the floating platform together, and each returned to the flower boat. At this time, Fang Huanqiu came to the table, laid out the paper and wrote with a pen.

Fang Huanqiu wrote very slowly, writing seriously one stroke at a time, compared to Sima Qingshan and Dongfang Weiming's pen and ink just now, her writing style seems to be the writing style of elementary school children enrolled in private schools. Sitting there in a proper manner, writing down the past with a pen.

When a stick of incense burned halfway, Fang Huanqiu finally stood up. The audience waiting to read the poems finally sighed. It's over.

"I invite Chief Fang Shan to come to the stage and recite the lyrics." Zhao Zimo shouted.

Fang Dunru stood up and walked onto the stage step by step. When Fang Huanqiu heard Fang Dunru's name, she was so frightened that she hurriedly left, secretly laughing in her heart: I don't know if my father recognizes me. Don't recognize it, or it's over.

Fang Dunru came to the stage and glanced at the back of his daughter who was looking back at the moon tower boat, feeling extremely depressed. But the main thing at the moment is to appreciate new words, but I don't have time to ignore her. He was also curious about what his daughter had written.

"The first song, Sima Qingshan's new words. Not...... This is a song "Linglong Four Criminals", this is a two-tone ancient rhyme, Sima Qingshan really likes new tunes, and loves retro more. Fang Dunru smiled with a smile in his hand.

Most people don't understand what he's talking about, but when they hear it, they feel very profound, and it seems to be very powerful. Sima Qingshan is really a master of pretending, and he likes to change his uniqueness.

"The night is cold with drums, the lights are shallow, and the current affairs are as promised. Tired of traveling with little joy, looking up to the present and the ancient. Jiang Yan and hate. Remember the time、Send Jun Nanpu。 Thousands of miles away, a hundred years of life, only this is bitter.

Yangzhou willow, weeping official road. There is a light change of horses, upright peeps. The wine wakes up under the bright moon, and the dream goes to the sound of the tide. The article believes in the beauty of knowing what to do, comic winning, the end of the world. Teach with. Spring is looking for a flower partner. Fang Dunru chanted.

There was a commotion in the judges' seat, and the poem was almost flawless. Although it is not a peerless masterpiece, it can be written in just a few steps, and there is a reason why Sima Qingshan is famous all over the world.

"Sima Gongzi, this song is so good, the slave family must sing it well, and never disappoint the child." On the flower boat of Qunfang Pavilion, Gu Panpan Jiaosheng saluted Sima Qingshan. Sima Qingshan smiled and returned the salute, his face quite smug.

"The second song, Dongfang Weiming wrote a song "Nian Nujiao", the words said: a red boat, when I remembered, I tasted and the mandarin duck as a couple, thirty-six people have not arrived, and there are countless water and wind clothes. The green leaves blow cool, the jade face dissipates wine, and the mushrooms are sprinkled with rain. Yan Ran shook, and the cold incense flew on the verses.

Sunset, Qinggai Tingting, the lover is gone, fight to endure Lingbo? I am afraid that the dance clothes are cold and easy to fall, and the west wind is sad. The high willows are weeping in the shade, the old fish are blowing the waves, and I am left to live among the flowers. How many fields are there, and how many times they return to the sand. ”

There was another voice of admiration on the judges' seat, Dongfang Weiming and Sima Qingshan are equally famous, and there is a reason for that, this poem also writes the flavor it should have, which can be called a masterpiece.

The two poems of Sima Qingshan and Dongfang Weiming have been displayed and recited, and neither of them disappoints, and they are both excellent works. In contrast, people are looking forward to the third poem. The little-known Fang Qiu Fang Gongzi, a primary school student, wrote for a long time, what kind of poem did he write. Many people are already looking forward to watching jokes and gloating.

"Third Party...... Childe's words, hmm...... This is a song "Fixing the Storm". Hey? Fang Dunru suddenly exclaimed in surprise while holding the lyrics.

"What's the matter, Chief Fang Shan? What's wrong? Zhao Zimo asked hurriedly.

Fang Dunru shook his head slowly, his expression uncertain. After a long time, he finally slowly recited and said: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why don't you chant and walk slowly." Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

There was silence on the judges' seat, and there was also silence on the ships of many scribes and celebrities near Taiwan, everyone was stunned, what they didn't expect was that the little-known Fang Qiu Fang Gongzi who looked like a woman actually wrote such a poem. This creates a great contrast for them, and they feel that this is not true.

In terms of this word alone, it is no longer comparable to Sima Qingshan's and Dongfang's unclear words. This song "Fixing the Storm" is not only sophisticated in rhetoric and skillful in lyrics, but also rare in the words to express an attitude towards the ups and downs of the world, emotional melancholy, which is admirable. If you don't see Fang Gongzi's face, you must think that this is the work of an old man who has practiced worldly affairs, how could he have expected that it would be a young man.

Yuan Xiandao trembled his lips and said dumbly: "This is exactly the mood that the old man has always wanted to write, the old man has written so many words, but he has not been able to write such a light and open-minded word, the old man is extremely ashamed." ”

Yan Zhengsu also said softly: "It's really a good word, admire it." Today's Oiran Contest, if you can come up with this word, it will be complete. ”

Yuan Xiandao nodded and said: "The words are superior, do you still use singing to compete?" The old man felt that it was not necessary. ”

Huang Lin hurriedly persuaded: "Let's compare with each other, so as not to ...... lest thou shalt be left with the truth. ”

Sima Qingshan was in a bad mood after the song "Fixing the Storm" came out, and he shirked the headache and left the scene in a small boat. Dongfang Weiming was his friend, and he also went with him. In this way, the atmosphere in Wanhualou and Qunfang Pavilion changed suddenly. Gu Panpan and Chu Xiangxiang are not people who don't know good or bad, they naturally know that they have lost too much in new words. In this proposed new word, Sima Gongzi and Dongfang Gongzi can crush the opponent by pressing the formation, but now they are crushed by the opponent, and they are suddenly unbalanced, the advance and retreat are out of ground, and the formation is in chaos.

In the singing session, Gu Panpan was not good at rhythm, because he was in a hurry to get back in the singing session, but he made a fatal mistake, and he actually broke a few notes when singing the high notes. This sounds innocuous to ordinary people, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, it is tantamount to a disaster. After Gu Panpan finished singing, Huang Lin's handsome head on the judging table shook like a rattle, and his brows wrinkled into big pimples.

Although Chu Xiangxiang maintained her consistent level, it was obvious that the change had affected her mood. Although the technique and voice are impeccable, it is not satisfactory in the conveyance of the meaning of the words. It is necessary to know that the highest level of singing new words is not only to sing them, but also to harmonize the words and convey the meaning with the song. If you can't do this, you're actually just like an ordinary singer. It's just a better voice, a higher pitch.

On the other hand, looking at the Moon Tower, the word is victorious, and it is even more victorious to pursue. In the singing link, it is even more innovative, abandoning the silk and bamboo accompaniment. Xie Yingying held the iron board to play the rhythm by herself, and sang a song that was heroic and chic. Although he is slightly inferior to Chu Xiangxiang in voice and skills, he doesn't know how much better he is in terms of music. After listening to Xie Yingying's singing, Huang Lin immediately gave the conclusion that 'Wangyue Tower has the guidance of a master'.

This conclusion is also a thought that pops up in everyone's hearts, if it is said that Xie Yingying, the top brand of Mochizuki Tower, is indeed a little famous, it is not false. But today's performance has far exceeded everyone's expectations. Whether it is the repertoire of "Du Shi Niang", as well as a few new words, and the choice of singing methods, it is all impressive. If Xie Yingying really has this talent, how can she be so famous in the Hangzhou flower world? All of a sudden, it became so powerful, I'm afraid it can only be described as a master's guidance.

Fang Dunru had been silent, and he was also thinking about this question. The surrounding people regarded Fang Qiu, who appeared to write words, as the master behind Mochizuki Tower, Fang Dunru felt a little funny, but he couldn't break it in front of him. He knew that his daughter was a few pounds and a few taels, although Fang Huanqiu had some literary talents and could write some poetry and articles, but Fang Dunru would never believe that the poem "Fixing the Storm" was written by Fang Huanqiu. After careful consideration, Fang Dunru was a little suspicious of his disciple. Lin Jue never showed up, but Fang Dunru guessed that he must be in the flower boat of Mochiyue Tower, if Lin Jue hadn't brought Huanqiu here, how could Huanqiu himself have a relationship with Mochizuki Tower? Huanqiu rarely socializes with outsiders because of her health, let alone makes friends with the Qinglou woman.

So if Lin Jue is pointing behind his back, this word, and even all the actions of Wangyue Tower tonight, are they all done by Lin Jue? That's a student of my own, who is really unspeakable. That "Ai Lian Said" and this "Fixing the Storm" don't seem to be able to be written by people of his age. Lin Jue hid it so deeply, but he came to worship himself as a teacher, what is his intention?

The judges quickly gave the results, and when Zhao Zimo loudly announced that Xie Yingying of Wangyue Tower had won this year's Oiran, the audience was boiling and cheering.

On the dragon-headed boat, the gray-headed Li Youyuan stood in front of the pale King Liang father and son with a bent and sad face, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"It's a joke, and it's really infuriating. The two famous buildings spent a lot of money to hire helpers, but they let others get the Oiran. Hehe, that's a joke. Liang Wang Guo Bing gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Father, there must be something strange in it. If it weren't for the judges' embarrassment with us, there would be a master behind the Mochizuki Tower. In short, this loss is somewhat unclear. The little prince Guo Kun said in a deep voice.

"The judges? These old rotten people are not going to do this, so many pairs of eyes are watching, they are all old and stubborn, and they will only judge the public. However, I am afraid that the statement that there are high-ranking people in the Mochizuki Tower is on point. That Moon Tower Xie Yingying is not so powerful, someone must be secretly directing. Li Youyuan, Li Youyuan! ”

"Oops! The villain is there. Lord Wang, please command. Li Youyuan said busily.

"What are you absent-minded? Have you heard what this king says? This thing has happened to you, and it is your chance to atone for your sins. Go find out who is behind the Mochizuki Tower. The one named Fang Qiu, and any additional people, all of them will be found out for me. This king wants to see who is behind his back and can't get along with this king. This king will not be able to get along with him. ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, the villain will find out." Li Youyuan said busily.

"Li Youyuan, this king trusts you so much, you don't want to disappoint this king again and again. You let the king down, and the king let you down. ”

King Liang stood up and walked towards the ship hall in a huff. The commander of the palace guards came forward and asked, "Lord, where are you going?" ”

"Where else can I go? Go ashore and go home. Do you want the people of the Mochizuki Tower, where the king is here, to celebrate the capture of the Oiran? ”

"Yes, yes, the prince has an order, turn around and start the boat to dock." The Guardian Commander shouted busily.

The boatman was immediately busy, and the big ship turned around, ploughed a waterline in the sparkling moonlight, and headed for the north shore. At the stern of the boat, the pretty princess girl leaned against the railing of the boat with her cheeks up, looking at the floating platform behind her that was as bright as a fairy mountain pavilion.

There, a grand celebration ceremony was going on. The new Oiran Xie Yingying is wearing a laurel ring on her head to receive congratulations and cheers from 10,000 people.