"Yeah?"

Qin Yong's smile at this time was a little weird!

Zhu Ze couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart after seeing it, because he really couldn't figure out what Qin Yong meant. If he saw through his scheme, he should walk away, but if he didn't see through his scheme,

Then he should have started commenting immediately without overestimating his ability! But now, he neither commented nor left. Instead, he looked at himself with a smile, which felt a bit weird.

"Of course! Mr. Qin, please!"

Zhu Ze saw that Qin Yong had not spoken yet, so Tianzhi urged him again.

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal your limelight?"

Qin Yong still didn't do anything special. He took a deep look at Zhu Ze and said.

This is actually the last chance he leaves for Zhu Ze! In fact, he understands Zhu Ze’s thoughts, he understands it so well! Doesn’t he just want to step on him to “get the upper hand”? It’s a pity that he picked the wrong person! - In fact, according to the

Qin Yong's own temperament, even if Zhu Ze has such thoughts, he is not willing to argue with it. After all, this is a normal human psychology. But it is very helpless, he does not want to argue with it, but Zhu Ze is Bu Bu

Pushing forward, this caused an unknown fire in his heart! Why, do you really think that I am easy to bully? Then you really made the wrong idea! If I really speak, I will keep you

I have to vomit blood and return home tonight!

"Brother Qin is joking! Brother Qin is so talented that he is already more famous than me, so why should he try to steal the limelight?"

"Okay, very good! In that case, I won't be polite! Come on, bring me your clumsy words!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Qin please!"

Zhu Ze felt internally hurt again, but he still held back, gritting his teeth and handing over his poems, his resentment towards Qin Yong reaching an all-time high: Huh, what a arrogant Qin Mingheng! I want to see it.

You can't get off the stage after a while!

"Wow! That unlearned disciple actually dares to comment on Brother Zhu's masterpiece? No, no, this is simply insulting Brother Zhu!"

"That's right, that's right! This man is so shameless! Brother Zhu was just making modest remarks. Didn't you expect that he would actually take it seriously?"

"That's it, that's it! Blow him out! Blow him out!"

...

Seeing that Qin Yong was really planning to comment on Zhu Ze's poem, the talented people present could not sit still, and they all stepped forward and said angrily.

"Aunt...Uncle, why don't you forget it...forget it! This...first poem is not well received!"

Seeing such a scene, the two little girls Qin'er and Qi'er beside Qin Yong changed their expressions, so they stepped forward and pulled Qin Yong's sleeves and whispered to persuade him.

"Haha, it's okay! You two, come and help me sharpen the ink!"

Qin Yong took Zhu Ze's words and looked around. Finally, after seeing Han Zude's figure, his eyes narrowed: Hey, this bad old man, how dare you help Zhu Ze bully this young master just now? I didn't say anything, I'll disgust you first.

Let’s talk about it later.

"Hey, old man, how about I borrow your table?"

Qin Yong pointed with his right hand to the top position, which is the highest and most respected position in the field and said.

"What? This unlearned disciple actually dares to ask to sit in the top position? Mr. Han, you must not agree to him!"

Qin Yong's actions made many talented people present even more angry! Is this playboy finished? After belittling Zhu Ze's poems, he wants to sit at the top again? But this position belongs to you

Can you sit there? That's the position of Han Zude, the literary leader of the entire Jiangnan area. You, a dandy who can't even write a word and is not even a scholar, want to sit in that position? Are you kidding me?

"Where do you want to sit? Yes! Mr. Qin, please come!"

What almost all the young talents present did not expect was that Han Zude was just stunned after hearing Qin Yong's words, and then readily agreed! This made those young talents who were looking forward to him giving Qin Yong a lesson.

I was absent-minded for a while! What do you think happened that night? First, Zhu Ze, the recognized leader of the Saigon Poetry Society, was very respectful to Qin Yong, and then Han Zude, a leading figure in the literary world, was willing to give up his position.

?This is really inexplicable!

"Okay, thank you!"

Qin Yong didn't say much. When he saw that Han Zude was willing to give up his position, he felt a little impressed!

At the very least, Han Zude, this bad old man, still has some broad-mindedness, which is different from those so-called talents who are shouting. Although their talents are not actually outstanding, they have quite a big temper. Besides claiming to be noble, they also

Look down on people by the way! Such so-called talents should be given a good beating!

"Aunt...Uncle, you...what are you going to do?"

Qin Yong brought the two little girls Qin'er and Qi'er to the top position, but he was not in a hurry to read the poem written by Zhu Ze. Instead, he ordered the two little girls to grind quickly. So the two

The little girl was worried and asked with concern.

"You don't have to worry about this! Call me after you've finished grinding the ink!"

Qin Yong said casually, but he took the wine pot and glass and started drinking by himself! It felt as if he didn't pay attention to the dozens of pairs of eyes underneath!

"It's... so crazy! This unlearned person is really too crazy! Brothers, can we just allow him to continue to be so arrogant?"

"Yes, yes! Drive him down, drive him down!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Everyone, everyone, please don't get excited! Please don't get excited! There must be a reason why Brother Qin did this. Just wait a little longer! Just wait a little longer!"

When the crowd was raging, Zhu Ze could only jump out to help Qin Yong appease everyone. But this point now has no effect on Qin Yong at all. Qin Yong was seen after drinking so many glasses of water and wine.

, seemed to suddenly feel that this way of drinking was not bold enough, so he threw the wine glass away and started drinking directly from the wine bottle.

"Uncle, the ink has been polished!"

Soon, the two little girls Qin'er and Qi'er finished sharpening their ink, and then stood next to Qin Yong and said respectfully.

"Okay! Uh...give me the pen!"

At this time, Qin Yong seemed to be a little drunk, so he took the brush handed over by Qin'er with a drunken eye and began to write directly under Zhu Ze's poem:

"Water Melody Songtou..."

"Huh? Why did my uncle also write the title "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"?"

Qin'er and Qi'er, the only two little girls who could see what Qin Yong wrote, felt dizzy when they saw the first line of words he wrote!

Didn't he want to comment on Zhu Gongzi's poem? Isn't he planning to copy his poem again?

If they really do this, Qin'er and the others can be sure that their uncle will never walk out of the Saigon Poetry Recital with his head held high today.

"...When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

"Huh? This...is this another song? It's written...so well written!"

As a result, Qin Yong's next move made their eyes light up, because they suddenly discovered that what their uncle wanted to do was not to copy Zhu Ze's poem, but to compose a new one? Oh my god,

If this is confirmed, it would be amazing, because their dandy brother-in-law is notoriously uneducated in the entire Yangzhou city! Even they and their young ladies, although in these days

I have indeed seen some extraordinary things about Qin Yong, but they have nothing to do with poetry! But I didn't expect that now, he would actually compose the lyrics? That is really surprising.

"It's just that my uncle's poem, can it be compared to Mr. Zhu's poem?"

Although the fact that Qin Yong can write lyrics shocked the two little girls Qin'er and Qi'er! But they still couldn't help but worry! Because the contrast in strength is obvious! Although their uncle can now write lyrics, Zhu Ze

But he is one of the famous talents in Yangzhou City. Can he, a "monk" who became a monk halfway, be able to compete with others? This point has to be marked with a huge question mark.

"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky."

Qin Yong had no time to care about the thoughts of the two little girls. While drinking wine, he continued to write: "I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be too cold at high places to dance.

Qingying, how does it seem to be in the human world..."

"...turning to the Zhu Pavilion, arriving at Qihu, the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why should we prefer to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times. I hope people will live forever.

, we share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart..."

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Chapter completed!