PS: You don't see the surging monthly pass Han Baoqiu, and it will not return at the beginning of the month and the end of the month.

Lu Renfeng swayed left and right, Canghe already had many poems and songs, and many of them were masterpieces.

If it was just an ordinary poetry meeting, Lu Renfeng could twist a few paragraphs casually.

But this kind of literary fight is different, the poems written, not to mention surpassing their predecessors, at least need a level, not just two paragraphs, both count.

Bai Chen thought about it and had already spoken first.

You don't see the water of the Canghe River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

A song by Li Bai "Will Enter the Wine" was changed by Bai Chen to the Canghe River, although the Canghe River does not have the rushing atmosphere of the Yellow River, but it is also a slightly younger river, running along the coast of Cangzhou City and flowing into the sea.

Everyone's expressions froze.

Magnificent! magnificent! vast! heroic!

It's hard to imagine that a poem can express all the grandeur to the fullest.

Every word contains infinite immensity. This poem can be said to be Li Bai's masterpiece.

Every sentence bursts out with a kind of vigor, and every word can condense pride and ambition.

Everyone felt incredible, and there was blood churning in their hearts. Savor the subtlety of the poem.

"You don't see the water of the Canghe River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning......"

"You don't see the sad white hair of the high hall mirror, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

"Wonderful...... It's wonderful. Li Yucheng was amazed, for these scholars, a good poem can make them reminisce for a long time.

What's more, it is this kind of peerless good poetry, every line of poetry resonates in their hearts.

"Dare to ask the name of this poem. ”

"Will go in. ”

Lu Renfeng's face changed drastically. His face was extremely pale, and he already had eyebrows in his heart.

But after hearing that Bai Chen was going to drink, his heart was disturbed. No matter how hard it is, it will come out.

Even if he can compose a poem, he can't compare with Bai Chen, and no matter how much he struggles, he will only bring humiliation on himself.

In fact, this time the fighting poem. It is his self-inflicted humiliation in itself.

Li Yucheng glanced at Lu Renfeng. Turning to look at everyone: "Everyone, the results must have come out, right?"

Obviously, the result is already doomed, although Lu Renfeng's talent is good, can he make such a peerless poem?

"Although I really want to see what kind of good work Bai Gongzi can make in the third game, I have to say that the winner has been decided. ”

"Bai Gongzi. If the third game were about both of you, what would you do?"

"Send me the Cangzhou schedule. Self-driving burning dogs are short and light. Talking and drinking with the West and laughing, he was angry and groaned like a northern expedition. Who is killed by the clown jumping off the beam, Shenzhou wants to clarify. The Han and Tang dynasties dreamed of the night, and still listened to the sound of the war drums of the Canghe River. ”

Bai Chen glanced at Lu Renfeng, Lu Renfeng's face was pale, and the resentment in his eyes was undisguised.

Everyone was secretly shocked, this poem was good, but it was a hidden implication that Lu Renfeng was a clown who jumped off the beam.

In his heart, he was amazed at the talent of the person in front of him, in comparison, Lu Renfeng was really like a clown jumping off the beam.

"If you want to lose the bet, take out the things. Bai Chen stretched out his hand and begged for the prize.

Lu Renfeng snorted coldly, holding the talisman in his hand, with a bit of sarcasm: "I just took it out, do you dare?"

Bai Chen directly grabbed the talisman, and Lu Renfeng's face changed drastically: "You ......"

Bai Chen didn't even think about it, and threw it directly, and the talisman fell into the water of the Taotao River.

At this time, everyone was stunned, and Lu Renfeng trembled: "You...... You're looking for death!!"

"Looking for death? huh...... Your father lost the talisman, and his son took the talisman as a bet, and if he wants to die, your father and son will die first! What's more, I am a man in the rivers and lakes, and you don't want to fool me with the rules of the imperial court. Bai Chen sneered.

"Good, good...... Let's see!" Lu Renfeng was annoyed, roared angrily and turned to leave.

However, as Bai Chen said, Bai Chen could run away at any time, but their father and son couldn't.

Not only should this not be made public, but it should be concealed as much as possible.

It's just that after many dignitaries and dignitaries present, after today, Lu Renfeng's name will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame.

And his father, Lu Yiyi, is afraid that he will also be dragged down by his unsuccessful son.

Lu Renfeng was actually arrogant, taking his Lao Tzu's military talisman as a bet, and this matter spread out, not to mention his official position, he couldn't even keep his head.

Everyone was taken aback by Bai Chen's reckless move, and threw the talisman of the general into the river.

Whether you can find it or not, this feud is settled.

Of course, this is also what Bai Chen did on purpose, anyway, even if there is no such play, will Lu Renfeng still be magnanimous?

I just didn't do anything, and threw the talisman into the river to feed the fish.

At that time, Lu Renfeng and his son were anxious, and they might not have the strength to pay attention to themselves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are still important things to do, so I will take my leave. Bai Chen said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and took Zhang Cai and Mingxin out of the Bangfeng Pavilion.

Bai Chen did not expect the consequences of the three poems and three songs he copied.

Bai Chen's last poem, in the eyes of everyone, is also considered to be excellent, but compared with the previous two, there is still a big gap, mostly because this poem is Bai Chen's casual work, just to satirize Lu Renfeng.

However, the other two poems are definitely the best poems in the world.

Whether it's "Parting" for a friend. is still full of grandeur "Will Enter the Wine".

Of course, it's not just these two poems that are the most talked about, but also three songs that are really evocative. Three songs with very different styles but magical genres.

A song "A Laugh in the Sea" is heroic and elegant, but a song "Count You Ruthless" has a peculiar style, the perfect integration of rap and music style, full of alternative novelty, and "There Are Lovers in the World" is an ancient lyricism, and the beauty of male and female chorus, double tones intertwined. It also makes all listeners feel that there are so many songs in the world, except for a few of them, there are no other masterpieces.

In just one day. Three songs and two poems miraculously spread.

......

Cangzhou City Spring Pavilion, is one of the four major green buildings in Cangzhou, among which the Mingcui girl from Chang'an, the Beijing Division, is the famous Oiran of the world.

I don't know how many wild bees and butterflies there are. I wish to scatter all my money. Just want to see Mingcui's look.

"Chen Gongzi, why did you think of our Spring Pavilion today?"

The old bustard enthusiastically pulled Chen Gongzi, this Chen Youqi is the son of a wealthy man in Cangzhou, and he has asked to see Ming Cui Fangrong many times, but unfortunately he has been turned away.

The old bustard was full of thick makeup, and the pulled Chen Youqi, and said with a resentful face: "Chen Gongzi, our beautiful girl in the Spring Pavilion." is not only Miss Mingcui, but also four girls: Chunjiao, Qiurong, Xia He, and Dongmei. They are also all famous Oiran in Cangzhou City, not much worse than the Mingcui girl, how many dignitaries and dignitaries have spent a lot of money for the four of them......"

Chen Youqi had a little arrogance on his face: "Don't talk nonsense, I only need Miss Mingcui alone." ”

The old bustard looked embarrassed: "But you should know the way, this Mingcui girl, her rules...... It's not that the old man is embarrassed by you, Chen Gongzi, it's just ......"

Chen Youqi handed over a note, and said arrogantly: "Please ask Mother Wang to transfer it to Miss Mingcui on your behalf." ”

The old bustard was originally reluctant, but when he touched the silver ticket under the copybook, his face suddenly smiled.

"It's good, it's good, Gongzi Chen, you take a break, and the concubine will go and convey it to you. The old bustard swayed his half-fat buttocks, and shouted at the top of his voice as he walked: "Zhang Gui's son, where did you die, the distinguished guest has come to the door! Don't wait for the old lady, if you are a little slack, be careful that the old lady peels your skin!"

Mingcui, in the eyes of outsiders, is just a poor woman who has fallen into the dust.

And the name is also a bit vulgar, many people who have seen Mingcui's appearance have sighed that such a vulgar name is not worthy of such a peerless beauty at all.

However, no one knew that she was the young palace master of Dihua Palace, Lan Xuan.

If it is known that the young palace master of the Dihua Palace in the Western Regions, one of the Daoist Demon Sects, appears in Cangzhou City, I am afraid that the entire Shu land will be turned upside down.

There was a knock from the bustard outside the door, and from the time the bustard approached the door, Lan Xuan had already sensed the bustard's unstable breath.

"Mingcui, that Chen Gongzi is here again......"

There was no need for the bustard to say anything, Lan Xuan already knew what she meant.

She had seen Chen Youqi, the pompous rich son, and that time she was inadvertently seen by Chen Youqi.

Since then, Chen Youqi has come to see him every now and then.

"Didn't Mother Wang tell him my rules?" Lan Xuan gently plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was euphemistic and moving, revealing a wisp of melodious and pleasant blandness.

"That Chen Gongzi just handed over the name post, and did not force his way in. ”

This is also the rule of the Qinglou, as long as the girl is big enough, then she can set her own rules.

Of course, as a famous post handed over by a benefactor, even if you don't want to, you have to take a look.

Since Lan Xuan is under the pseudonym Ming Cui, and she is a famous talented woman in the Han and Tang Dynasties, the rule she has set is that if you want to see her, you must be able to make a poem and song that she can look at.

"Put it down. Lan Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought of Chen Youqi's personal identity information, as well as the lustful face when he saw him.

A name card was stuffed under the crack of the door, Lan Xuan's palm was slightly closed, and the name card had already fallen into his hand.

When he opened it, Lan Xuan showed a hint of surprise, and the poem "Parting" was written on the name post.

The old bustard waited outside the door for half a salary, and then heard Lan Xuan's voice: "Please Chen Gongzi." ”

After a while, Chen Youqi ran upstairs in a hurry, and when he arrived outside Lan Xuan's door, he couldn't hold back his excitement and knocked on the door calmly.

"Please come in. ”

A soft voice came, Chen Youqi's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and gently pushed the door open.

A woman with a white veil on her face is sitting on a couch with a delicate guqin in front of her.

Although the white veil covers the face, the ghostly outline can't be hidden at all.

"Chen Gongzi, please take a seat. Lan Xuanqianqian's delicate hand made a slight please.

Chen Youqi immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed, and hurriedly sat down in front of Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan's eyes flowed, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile: "That song "Parting" was written by Childe?"

"yes, yes. Chen Youqi nodded hurriedly.

Lan Xuan's eyebrows twisted, revealing a little unhappy.

She could hear Chen Youqi's heartbeat, only a liar would have this kind of heartbeat.

"Is that so?"

Lan Xuan's bland questioning was like a hanging sword in Chen Youqi's mind.

Chen Youqi's face was a little suspicious, as if he had done something wrong, he was uneasy, and he wanted to say yes, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Ogihua Secret Technique, Conscience Technique!

"Who wrote this poem?"

It was another bland voice, but Chen Youqi felt that this was a test of conscience, and he couldn't tolerate half a lie.

"White ...... Bai Chen ......" (to be continued......)