"The works of the two gentlemen have been selected. Mr. Bai Mengde wrote a poem, and Mr. Li Xuan wrote... ten poems!"
The secretary held a stack of music in his hand and said loudly.
"Ten...ten poems?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard it.
It was actually only three days since the collection of new poems. Even a very experienced poet might have to complete a quality poem in such a hurry, but Li Xuan wrote ten poems at once?
What is he doing when writing poetry? Is he selling cabbage?
I wrote ten poems in one breath, and the quality is conceivable... Bai Mengde almost laughed out loud, gestured at Li Xuan with ten fingers, and thought to himself: If the quality is not good, can you make up for it?
The number of times that will only make you embarrassed has changed from one to ten! The Regent was obviously shocked by the astonishing number of "Ten Poems", a strange look flashed across his face, and he said for a while: "Since all the works have been selected
, just perform in front of everyone.”
As he spoke, the Regent turned to Kang Hua and said, "Kang Hua, I hope you can be fair and just.
I don't want this bet to be affected by any external factors!"
“There are standards in art, and I know what to do.”
Kang Hua said tit-for-tat.
When many people heard this slightly smelly conversation, they were stunned and always felt that the regent's words had other profound meanings.
Li Xuan raised her eyebrows and guessed something. She couldn't help but look at the Regent in confusion.
The Regent happened to see him, and looked at him with Li Xuan, and actually nodded slightly at him.
Li Xuan suddenly realized that the Regent did not seem to be inclined to his old lover's nephew! Thinking of the embarrassing incident in the Yunteng Empire last year, Li Xuan had a little enlightenment. The Regent hoped to save a city.
Anyway, it's just a bet between young people. Even if you lose, it will have nothing to do with the face of the empire. But if you win, there will be too many things to do here! I know that I was regarded as a regent.
Li Xuan felt a little unhappy with a chess piece, but now he can't resist it, so he can only take one step at a time.
"Who starts?"
Kang Hua asked.
"Let me listen to Bai Mengde's poems first. Li Xuan has too many poems, so let's keep them and listen slowly."
Chen Fei said with a smile.
Bai Mengde's poems were sent to the band. This is the best band in Fenglin City. The singers and musicians are experienced veterans. They each read a piece of music score and nodded to express their preparation.
Everyone held their breath and wanted to hear what wonderful works of Bai Mengde, a genius from Da Chu, had.
"Zheng..." The sound of the guqin, and a passionate melody floated in the banquet hall. The song was first as clear as gurgling water, and then it flowed into the river and rushed into the sea. The dynamic rhythm came in waves, making the
People can't help but imagine a magnificent picture.
"War..." The singer award started to chant.
This is a poem describing war, passionate and heroic. Many people who have had real experiences, such as the Regent and Lord Liu, have a burning breath in their eyes, as if they were brought back to the years of war by tunes and poems.
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The singer's performance was also excellent, and his thick voice was exciting. When a poem was finished, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and a burst of thunderous applause rang out.
"marvelous!"
Many people couldn't help but applaud, while more people turned their sympathetic eyes to Li Xuan.
Bai Mengde is too strong, and this poem is indeed very good. When you encounter such a genius, you can only say that you are too unlucky! After a poem is chanted, even the person who hates Bai Mengde the most has to admit that this guy is indeed
Talented! The heroic and turbulent, cruel and collapse of the war are all reflected in the poem. What is even more terrifying is that the song goes from weak to strong, from calm to magnificent, and hardly gives people time to breathe, and keeps the atmosphere
Setting to the limit.
This method allows people to see Bai Mengde's artistic ambitions and attainments.
In time, he might be able to take over Kang Hua's mantle and become the next emperor of poetry! Li Xuan is really unlucky when he encounters such an enemy. Although everyone is Yunteng, at this time, he is not only sympathy.
After all, I really can't help much.
Only Li Xuan looked at Bai Mengde's smug look indifferently, and said to himself: Smile, you won't be able to laugh soon! "Very good."
Kang Hua spoke, "This is a rare war-themed work in recent years. Although it is not perfect in some details, it is also a rare masterpiece.
Bai Mengde, you have made great progress, keep working hard!”
As the emperor of poetry, Kang Hua's every word and action is enough to influence the artistic trend of the entire Wulun Peak Realm.
Although it was just a few simple comments, everyone knew that as long as he had these words, Bai Mengde could enter the top art circle in the mainland. If he wanted to develop in this area in the future, his future would be unlimited! The Regent didn't say anything.
, but from his serious expression, it can be seen that Bai Mengde's poem exceeded his expectations.
Chen Fei smiled like a flower, and her nephew was brilliant, and her aunt was also honored.
"Below, it's Li Xuan's work. Which one do you want to come up with for everyone to appreciate first?"
Kang Hua's eyes turned to Li Xuan, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.
With pearls and jade in front, no one thinks that Li Xuan can cause any storm. The bet seems to be over at the beginning.
Li Xuan shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "Any single piece can be... " Everyone thought: This is a dead pig, don't be afraid of boiling water. It seems that Li Xuan himself gave up.
The singer and musician took Li Xuan's music score and took out a piece from it. After opening it for a few glances, they all showed a look of surprise.
Notice the changes in their expressions, some people couldn't help but guess that it might be some rumor scores. If you really play that kind of thing, you will lose all your face! "Are you ready?"
”
Kang Hua asked with a frown.
The singer hesitated and said, "It's OK to start..." After a few seconds of preparation, the first note sounded, and the flowing melody echoed in the hall.
"A good prelude?"
People with a little musical literacy are all excited.
Bai Mengde frowned slightly. From the level of the prelude, it can be seen that the quality of this song should not be too bad.
Even Kang Hua restrained the slightest slight sarcasm on his face and sounded seriously.
Only a gleam flashed in the Regent's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
However, the prelude is just an appetizer after all, so you still have to continue listening to whether the song is good or not.
"Missing is a very mysterious thing, like a shadow that follows..."