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A smile appeared on Hao Tong's lips.

Although the theme of the moon and the river is difficult, it is not difficult for him at all.

He couldn't hide his smile.

He shouted in his heart: Even God is helping me.

A long time ago, Hao Tong got a poem in an ancient book by chance. It was about the moon and the river. Moreover, he was surprised to find that there was no such poem in the world.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity.

Make the most of this poem.

To become famous all over the world.

Isn't this the opportunity?

He looked at Xiao Ping'an with ill intentions.

He sneered in his heart: "Xiao Ping'an, Xiao Ping'an. This time, even God is on my side. Let's see how you can beat me!!! I will definitely win this poetry meeting. Even if the Buddha and the Taoist come, they can't help you. I said."

"You have no problem, right?"

Ye Wang looked at the two and asked seriously.

"No problem." Hao Tong said.

"I have no problem either." Xiao Pingan said.

"Who will go first?"

"He goes first."

Xiao Pingan pointed at Hao Tong and said.

Masters, do they always have to come last?

Haha.

I'll go first, and you won't have anything to do next.

Hao Tong sneered in his heart.

He nodded calmly: "Okay."

Everyone, please give way. I want to show off.

He took a step forward.

Walking to the bank of Luoshui River,

Don't mention it, a ray of sad and beautiful silver moonlight fell down.

Shining on him.

Tall and straight body.

Handsome face.

Snow-white skin.

Plus the deep affection in his eyes like a pool of spring water.

It's really true to say: The gentleman on the road is like jade.

It's not an exaggeration at all.

Many young ladies and maids on the Luo River all showed their crazy looks. If eyes could do things, I'm afraid Hao Tong would have been covered with bruises, tortured beyond recognition, and foaming at the mouth!!!

Hao Tong had a gentle smile on his face, holding a white folding fan in his hand, and took one step, and then another.

The folding fan was against his chin.

Looking up at the moon.

Pretending to think.

After a while.

His eyes lit up.

He showed an expression of "I figured it out".

Then.

He chanted in a gentle voice:

"The clear river covers the bright moon, and the water shadow seems to float in the sky."

"The wind comes as if it can float, but the current is too fast to form a circle."

As soon as these four sentences came out.

Ye Wang was stunned at first, and then he cheered loudly.

Others reacted one after another.

"Lucky!"

"Good luck!"

"I knew that Master Hao Tong was the best."

"Wow, this is a quatrain for all ages."

"Just by listening to these four lines, I know that there is no need to compete in this competition, Hao Tong will definitely win."

"That's right, once this superb poem comes out, Xiao Ping'an, that loser, what is the point of winning, is it to win the head?"

Ye Wudao and Zhang Jian sneered at Xiao Ping'an.

They felt that they would definitely win.

One hundred thousand taels of gold, they were going to get it.

They didn't care too much about money. After all, for their status, money was just a bunch of numbers. However, watching Xiao Ping'an lose money was more fun than them making money.

"It's over, it's over, it's over."

Although Xiao Rong was a warrior, as the daughter of a duke, she was still a little knowledgeable. Although she couldn't write poetry, she still had a certain level of appreciation. Although Hao Tong only read four lines.

However, these four sentences are already the pinnacle of poetry. He is worthy of being the first talent in the capital. His reputation is well-deserved.

If it wasn't his own starling that was competing with him this time.

Then, Xiao Rong might have clapped her hands for Hao Tong.

After all, a handsome talent, and also from a noble family, such a handsome man, which woman would not love.

However.

Now she really wants Hao Tong to lose.

Because if Hao Tong wins, their Xiao family will have to pay a large sum of money, because they just held the funeral of their father and seven brothers, and with the death of Duke Xiao, many competitors have taken action, and the Xiao family's business has suffered heavy losses in recent days.

Now they definitely can't take out 100,000 taels of gold.

After all, this is 100,000 taels of gold.

Half a year's tax revenue of a large state.

Let alone the Xiao family is not a family rich enough to rival a country.

Even if it is, it is difficult to raise this amount of money in a short period of time.

If you want to pay, then you can only sell, sell, sell.

Of course.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if Hao Tong wins, then it proves that the "Nian Nu Jiao • Luoshui Huaigu" that Bage just made was plagiarized from others.

This is a big deal.

You said that being a dandy who is despised by everyone is fine. After all, who in the aristocratic family doesn't have one or twoAn unfilial son, a playboy!

Of course he will be laughed at.

It's just a laugh.

But if there is a scandal of plagiarizing other people's works, then my brother's life will be ruined.

If such a thing really happens.

He is likely to be sued.

Even if he is not sued, unless he wants a commoner's daughter. Otherwise, which official family is willing to marry his daughter to my brother.

My brother will never find a good wife in the future.

Thinking of this.

Xiao Rong's face turned pale.

Myna, if you can't do it, let's admit defeat.

Surrender and lose half.

Minimize the risk.

Seventh Princess Zhang Xue looked at Xiao Ping'an with some complexity.

This time, Hao Tong performed exceptionally well, how should you deal with it!

Everyone was praising Hao Tong.

Xiao Ping'an was not nervous at all.

Instead, he yawned out of boredom.

It seems that he doesn't think much of Hao Tong's poem.

This makes people who follow him shake their heads.

This kid is hopeless.

After a round of applause.

Hao Tong continued to chant: "The Qin hook is broken and reconnected, and the broken jade is still connected.

The torn silk is leaning against the grass on the bank, and the slanting laurel is following the boat."

This time, even Master Cen was moved. He can now be sure that his good friend's son Xiao Xunhuan will lose.

However, it is normal to lose to such an excellent work.

Master Cen read it excitedly: "The clear river contains the bright moon, and the water shadow seems to float in the sky.

The wind comes as if it can float, but the current is too fast to form a circle.

The Qin hook is broken and reconnected, and the broken jade is still connected.

The torn silk is leaning against the grass on the bank, and the slanting laurel is following the boat."

"Good, good, it's really great. I haven't seen such an excellent work for a long time."

The Seventh Princess also nodded.

This should be Hao Tong's best poem.

Compared with his previous works, it is several levels higher.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.

This work truly lives up to his reputation as the first talent in the capital.

In the fanatical eyes of the crowd.

Hao Tong suddenly turned his head and looked at the Seventh Princess. He smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, and chanted aloud: "On this clear river, there is no need to wait for hundreds of branches."

So far.

A poem is finished.

Another round of applause.

Ye Wang's face showed appreciation: "You are worthy of being the first talent in the capital. I can't find any flaws in this poem. Even I can't write such a good poem."

Hao Tong said modestly: "Mr. Ye, you are too kind. How can I dare to compare with Mr. Ye? I just looked at the Seventh Princess today, and inspiration burst out, and I wrote this poem by chance."