"Wang Xiaoqiang, is this good? In order to save everyone's time, we only bet on three games. We compete for one poem in each game. The winner of two games is the winner. This is not considered as if I bullying you!"

Long Yin knew that An Miaoyi was standing in the distance and watching, and he couldn't wait at this moment. He wanted to show his talent as soon as possible, defeat Wang Xiaoqiang, let Wang Xiaoqiang get into his crotch, vent his anger for An Miaoyi, and let An Miaoyi favor him.

In a hurry, he simplified the content of Wendou.

Wang Xiaoqiang was also afraid of trouble, so he naturally agreed to this and nodded, "No problem, you can make a question."

In order to convince Wang Xiaoqiang that he lost, the dragon seal said, "I won't set questions, let others ask them to set questions, it seems fairer."

"Okay, then let my sister set the question temporarily." Wang Xiaoqiang pushed Dai Yu out.

Long Yin stared at Dai Yu and smiled playfully, saying, "No problem."

Although Dai Yu had no cultivation, she was talented and proficient in poetry and essays, let alone put on a topic. She did not refuse at the moment and took a step forward and said, "It's spring and the spring is just right. Why don't you all write a poem "Wing Chun"?"

Hearing this, Long Yin curled a relaxed smile on his lips and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Your Highness Long Seal, since there is no problem, then you can do it first."

The dragon seal was not dragging on the mud. He heard this and carried his hands on his back, raised his chest, looked far away, looked at the spring light in Yueyang courtyard, took a step forward intentionally or unintentionally, and chanted, "The warm sun shines in the sky..."

After pondering for a while, he took another step forward and continued to chant: "The flowers welcome the sun and smile."

After pondering for a while, I took another step, and then chanted another sentence, "The sound of birds in the wind is full of sounds."

Then he almost stopped and did not step any further. He directly recited the last sentence, "Yueyang is beautiful!"

...

The scene was silent for a moment, and then a cheer erupted, "Okay!"

"The Seventh Prince makes a poem in three steps, and he is a genius!"

"The warm sun shines in the sky, the flowers are smiling in the sun, the birds are ringing in the wind, and the spring scenery in the Yueyang is beautiful!" Someone couldn't help but recite it again, and then analyzed it, "This poem is simple and simple, but it is really not easy. A rare good poem..."

Listening to the crowd's comments and praises, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this is not a poem? This is clearly a rumor! Such a rumor requires as much as you want!

Grass, the three steps of poetry are genius... I think it is a waste of money, right, he writes rumor, but I can't write rumor. Originally, there is no high or low level of writing, and it is difficult to decide the outcome. If you don't write classic poems, you can't suppress him at all. Since you have to fight, you have to convince the other party and read it in one breath. Isn't the other party three steps a poem? Then I have to make three breaths a poem.

Seeing that everyone's discussion stopped, Wang Xiaoqiang carried his hands on his back and chanted directly, "Sleeping in spring will not make you feel dawn. I hear birds crying everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall..."

When a poem is recited, there is almost no pause in the middle, and there is no drag on the slightest amount of water. It is simply and it takes a very short time. It takes almost three breaths to make a poem.

After Wang Xiaoqiang finished singing, the scene was silent. Everyone stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, constantly savoring Wang Xiaoqiang's poems in their hearts. It seemed that they could not believe that the poem was written by Wang Xiaoqiang. Three seconds later, a burst of marvelous and sighing broke out in the scene.

"Tsk tsk, it's amazing, this poem is so wonderful."

"Sleeping in spring is not dawn, and birds are heard everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. How many flowers are falling?" Someone couldn't help but chant it, then closed his eyes, immersed himself in the realm of this poem, and made a look of enjoyment, closed his eyes and shook his head and exclaimed, "Ah, it's so wonderful, it's cool..."

"Especially in the last sentence, I seemed to see the falling spring flowers!" someone praised.

Amid the praises of everyone, the feminine face of the dragon seal became gloomy and became ugly. He stared at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly and kept scanning Wang Xiaoqiang with his spiritual sense, seeing that he would not cheat on other people's poems.

But in the end, I didn't find a piece of words on Wang Xiaoqiang, and no one had written this poem before. Obviously, Wang Xiaoqiang chanted it temporarily.

Among the ten judges, five are the previous students of Yueyang Academy, and the other five are new students. They can be said to have new and old people, but their literary attainments vary. However, if you can enter Yueyang Academy, you still have the minimum literary foundation, at least you have no shortage of appreciation ability.

So at this time, the ten judges had already compared the poems of the two and quickly came to the conclusion.

The three steps of the dragon seal form a poem.

Wang Xiaoqiang's three breaths became a poem.

Wang Xiaoqiang's poems have exceeded a certain level and have reached a state of thought that can only be understood but not expressed in words. There is no need to comment at all. Any comments are a defilement of this poem. This poem is a classic and can be remembered forever.

On the other hand, the poems of Long Yin can only be considered average. It is not easy to write a poem that rhymes within three steps. Looking at the entire Yueyang Academy, it is also at its best. However, after comparing with Wang Xiaoqiang, both the time of writing and the level of poetry are too far behind.

Everything cannot be compared. Compared with Wang Xiaoqiang, the poem Long Yin’s is as crude as a child’s rumor.

It is obvious that in the first game, Wang Xiaoqiang defeated the Dragon Seal.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at Long Seal, smiled playfully, then turned his eyes to the ten judges and said, "Okay, the ten judges can make a judgment."

The ten judges almost didn't hesitate and said, "I vote for Wang Xiaoqiang,"

"I also agree with Wang Xiaoqiang, Wang Xiaoqiang wins..."

...

The ten judges voted for Wang Xiaoqiang very unanimously. As a result, Wang Xiaoqiang defeated the Dragon Seal with an absolute advantage of ten votes.

Originally, everyone thought that the Dragon Seal would beat Wang Xiaoqiang, but in the first game, the Dragon Seal was defeated by Wang Xiaoqiang.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoqiang's performance surprised everyone, and he was also secretly shocked. He thought that Wang Xiaoqiang's talent was too strong. Not only did he win the Dragon Seal, but he was completely beyond his age!

No one around the students who watched the first game raised objections. Good is good, bad is bad. Everyone's eyes were sharp. Even Long Yin felt that his poem could not be compared with Wang Xiaoqiang's poem, so Long Yin lowered his head sadly and muttered annoyedly, "Okay, let's start the second game."

"Okay, let's start the second song." Wang Xiaoqiang picked up Long Yin's chin and said, "For fairness, how about you do the topic of this song?"

"Okay!" This time, Long Yin was not arrogant and agreed directly.

Because, the second game is very important. If Wang Xiaoqiang wins again, it will be two wins in three games, and his Long Yin will not have a chance to turn the tables.

Dragon Seal wants to seize this opportunity, counterattack and turn defeat into victory.
Chapter completed!