Li Xianyu, Bai Su, Hong Xing, Youlan and others did not expect that Shi Yue could really have a way to meet the second couplet of "Smoke Locking Pond Willow". This was unimaginable in their minds. His eyes looked through Qiu Shui, and Feng Jiao Shui Mei stared at Shi Yue, and he was happy and loving in his heart...|
When Bai Mochou heard Shi Yue, he was full of confidence. He could face this virgin wife who was absolutely timid and no longer fearful. The feeling of pretending to be a woman was so fucking uncomfortable.
He stood up excitedly, slapped the table, and roared: "Son-in-law, I'll be right to the old hooligan!"
When he was excited, his nephew stopped calling and actually called his son-in-law intimately.
Bai Su stood on the platform and blushed, hurriedly hid behind the pillars, lowered her head and clenched the corners of her clothes, and murmured with her lips: "Oh, why is my father so unrestrained? He is so shameless..."
Although it was coquettish and resentful, the dark eyes were filled with a happy smile, and the heart was clearly filled with a smile.
The talented men also rushed to shout: "Young Master Nong Yue, hurry up, Young Master Nong Yue, I'm so anxious, you're right."
While making noise, Fu Qiang appeared magically again. He held a candlestick in one hand and a vase in the other, and a willow branch was inserted into the bottle, which was delivered to Shi Yue.
Everyone was curious and they all calmed down.
Shi Yue took these two strange props and walked to the window. He first naturally sniffed the dangerous breath outside the window, and then said loudly: "Smoke locks the willows in the pond, and the lights hang on the brocade and the waves in the bridge. The echoes the first dance, and the willows will be broken and the song willows will be heard!"
At this time, Shi Yue felt deeply that standing on the shoulders of a giant, he could struggle for hundreds of years less.
When the talented men heard this, they thought for a while and not only gave out warm applause.
The first couplet, "Smoke Locking the Pond Willow" contains the five elements, while the second couplet "Lights hanging on the brocade and the Threshold Wave" still contains the five elements, and the level and tone are in harmony, and the artistic conception is graceful and long.
The most wonderful thing is that this is not just a couplet, but it is also cleverly connected into a poem, connecting the first couplet and the second couplet, integrating them into a "loved couplet"..|
Rare! Awesome! High and profound
The talented men were amazed and shocked!
"Oh, Young Master Nong Yue is beautiful and profound, and I am so envious of you..."
"I have never seen such a powerful master in my life. Not to mention Zeng Tong, even the judges on the stage are not opponents of Young Master Nong Yue."
"That's right, but Young Master Nong Yue is so strange. He is obviously very literary, so why don't he accept the second couplet of the top scholar? Could it be..."
Among the talented people, a very low disdainful voice came from somewhere: "A group of idiots, Mr. Nongyue certainly thought Zeng Tong's first couplet was too simple and could not catch his eyes, so he naturally disdained to go right..."
The talented men looked around, but couldn't find which expert was talking?
But although the master did not find it, this shocking words were indeed like a sudden enlightenment, which instantly made the talents realize it.
The talented men exhaled a long breath, and the feeling of comfort of seeing the moon brightly was suddenly felt!
Through these two songs, they could deeply feel that Mr. Nong Yue’s familiar couplet skills and profound literary skills are so many times better than the top scholar Zeng Tong, who enjoys the nickname of “Tong Chuanyan”!
Although the two of them are both the best to reach the top of the mountain, Zeng Tong can only be regarded as "punching the East Mountain and the Small Kyoto", while Shi Yue "punching the Tai Mountain and the Small World."
Compared with the two horizontally, Zeng Tong had not even reached the sky, but Shi Yue had already pierced the sky and stood on the ninth level of heaven.
After all the talented men understood this meaning, they quickly whispered to each other and spread it!
"It turns out that Mr. Nong Yue dislikes the top scholar's pair, who is too simple, and he disdains to do it! Think about it, Mr. Nong Yue has the nerve to bully the elementary apprentice as a grandmaster? The senior has the background of a senior, and he can't really have the same knowledge as the juniors of the last students."
"Young Master Nong Yue is more open-minded, which can be regarded as giving Zeng Tong a little face. Otherwise, Young Master Nong Yue will really wear Zeng Tong's stomach and intestines."
"Does the next competition need to be compared again? There is no suspense anymore. If you continue to compete, you will only bring shame to yourself..."
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The whole talk can ruin gold, and the bones will be destroyed!
Listening to the overwhelming sound of mockery and pity, Zeng Tong's heart was as painful as a knife.
He was in the game and understood his embarrassing situation best, and he could understand Shi Yue's impeccable power better than other talents.
I have been rampant in Kyoto City for a long time, but today I finally hit the iron wall head-on, and my skin was incomplete and my face was lost.
In front of Shi Yue, I am a three-year-old child and need to look up to this powerful giant who is as tall as the sky!
Such a powerful gap completely destroyed his confidence in trying hard. Thinking about what he claimed to be "to the intestines"? It's so funny!
For a moment, Zeng Tong was worried about gains and losses, and was stunned, as if his soul was out of his body.
Bai Mochou foresaw that the game was coming to an end, and the expression of tension in his heart finally stretched out.
He glanced at Zeng Shan with a painful face and said with deep meaning: "Old Zeng, are you convinced? Haha... While this hooligan is happy today, I will say something serious to you!"
Bai Mochou poured a cup of tea on Zeng Shan's face with a solemn expression, "Zeng Laoer, you and I have been silly for decades. We have been having a good relationship on the surface, but the ultimate goal is to get my precious daughter, but in secret... I don't know how many trips I have made for me. I know it very well, but I just don't bother with you."
"But, do you think about it? Have you succeeded? Haven't you still been suppressed by me, an old hooligan, and unable to turn over? Why is the reason? I am wiser than you, am I treacherous than you? Wrong! A big mistake, I might as well tell you, that's because I am righteous and suppressed you, an evil person, to move forward in an instant. Since ancient times, evil has not overcome righteousness. How could you not know?"
Zeng Shan's pale face suddenly turned red and he was panting violently, as if his heart was stabbed by Bai Mochou, and his face was very congested.
Bai Mochou ignored his anger and said contemptuously: "Now, what is your beloved son Zeng Tong's intention? He ignored the other person's courtesy Li Xianyu was infatuated with Shi Yue, trying to rely on his extraordinary talent to win a beautiful woman; he even more delusional, wanting to establish a reputation for this, ascend to heaven in one step, and sit on the throne of the Imperial College Supervisor, which is very enviable by all the talents in the world! Haha... The abacus of killing two birds with a sharp impact... But, did you know what this behavior is?"
He pointed to Zeng Shan's nose and snorted, "I am telling you now that your precious son, like you, is against the will of heaven, and is evil and cannot defeat the right. It is a blessing to do things in this way and not be punished by heaven. How can you achieve the final victory?"
Zeng Shan's heart was surging, his cheeks were bloody and red, and his eyes were burned by rage and looked at Bai Mochou's face with white hair and hair, and two rays of shame and anger were emitted. His dry and cracked mouth kept moving, and a tooth mark had been bitten out of his lower lip.
There was a surge of resentment in the internal organs, which slowly rose to the throat.
Zeng Shan bit his lips and endured it! He endured it even more! But in the end he couldn't resist the wet and salty impact in his throat.
puff!
A mouthful of blood squirted on the table, dyeing the green fragrant tea into a bright red color.
But Zeng Tong fell into ignorance and suddenly realized that he didn't know!
When Shi Yue saw this was the opportunity, he hurriedly asked Zeng Tong, "Zeng Tong, do you admit defeat or not? Do you want to mercy? Want to die, you will beg for pleasure and you will be happy to draw the trail."
Zeng Tong was beaten up and came back from his sluggishness, murmured blankly: "Do I... want to admit defeat? Do I want to? Do I want to..."
Zeng Shan's face was covered in blood and his face was ferocious. He pointed at Zeng Tong and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You can't admit defeat, you can kill him! He will kill him! He will kill him..."