Chapter 2404
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As soon as Qin Jiang said this, many people echoed.
「I agree with Brother Qin’s proposal. It’s time to change the way of playing. It’s so boring to always write poems！」 Wei Wuxin said.
Zhuge Chaoyang said, 「I also agree.」
「Change the way of playing quickly.」
「Writing poems is so boring.」
「……」
The poems written by Ye Changsheng are too awesome. It’s impossible to win him. If we continue to write poems, they will lose completely.
In their opinion, “Quiet Night Thoughts” was written by Ye Changsheng. If they write poems again, who else has a chance？
The Long-browed True Man saw the thoughts of these people and sneered, 「It’s not that writing poems is boring, but that you are too crappy.」
His words hit the truth, and many people looked embarrassed.
We have no choice. Who made Ye Changsheng so powerful？
The Great Zhou Emperor asked Qin Jiang, 「What way of playing do you want to change to？」
Qin Jiang said, 「Your Majesty, I think the theme remains the same this time, but instead of writing poems, we should write lyrics.」
「Good.」 Wei Wuxin immediately spoke up in support.
Ye Changsheng, you are awesome at writing poems, but what about writing lyrics？
Little did they know that Ye Qiu wanted to laugh when he heard this.
「Poetry and lyrics are originally one. Since I can write poems, how could I not be able to write lyrics？」
Besides, there are hundreds of ancient lyrics in my mind. take out one at will and it can make you drop your jaw in surprise.
「Actually trying to embarrass me in this way, idiots.」
The Great Zhou Emperor furrowed his brows.
Qin Jiang was afraid that the Great Zhou Emperor would not agree and said, 「Your Majesty, I have another suggestion.」
「As everyone knows, Princess Ning’an has the reputation of being the number one talented woman in the Great Zhou. I would like to ask Princess Ning’an to write a ci poem first so that we can see the elegance of the number one talented woman in the Great Zhou.」
「And then we write.」
The Great Zhou Emperor took a look at Ye Qiu and saw that Ye Qiu had a calm expression. He turned his head and asked Ning’an, 「Can you do it？」
Ning’an smiled slightly： 「No problem.」
「Okay, then let’s do it like this！」 The Great Zhou Emperor decided on the spot.
Qin Jiang looked up, looked at Ning’an sitting on the dragon chair, and showed a smile that he thought was very charming and said, 「Princess Ning’an, please！」
Ning’an said： 「I already have a ci poem in my heart, so I’ll just read it.」
「A piece of green glass, deeply reflecting the red window moon. Silent in front of the mirror, combing my green hair. I’m only afraid my heart will break.」
「The precious duck-shaped censer burns with sinking smoke, and the silk ribbon is tied in double knots. Roll up the Hunan curtain and let the swallow out, reporting the arrival of the spring festival.」
Ye Qiu looked at Ning’an in shock.
Producing a poem on the spot without thinking, truly my woman.
The others had already started to flatter.
「The number one talented woman in the Great Zhou, truly worthy of the reputation.」 Qin Jiang looked at Ning’an obsessively and Secret passage ： 「Only such a woman is worthy of me.」
「Princess Ning’an is extremely talented. I admire her.」 Wei Wuxin was also thinking in his heart that he must get Ning’an no matter what.
As for Zhuge Chaoyang, he took a look at Ning’an and then quickly lowered his head, deep in thought.
「Brother Wei, did you come first or shall I come first？」 Qin Jiang asked Wei Wuxin.
In his opinion, among these competitors, only Wei Wuxin was worthy of being his opponent.
As for Ye Qiu, he would deal with this guy later.
「You come first！」 Wei Wuxin said.
「Alright, then I won’t be polite.」 Qin Jiang picked up the pen and wrote fluently.
Soon, a poem appeared on the paper.
Someone read it out loud：
「The small red building, listening all night, the eaves sound unceasing; it’s not at all the golden wind and jade dew, the Guanghan Palace.」
「The green curtain is lowered, the incense is thin, and the jade steps are slowly walked with the slippery moss. I’m afraid Chang’e is too busy competing with the fairies, making me extremely worried.」
“The silk sleeves are thin, the moon is bright, the Milky Way is far away, and the cloud disappears; Youdaoplaceholder0 the lonely shadow, wandering several times through the full and the crescent.
「The laurel hall is dust-free and as cool as water, and there is a road to Pengshan that seems to be snowy in the clear weather.」
「May from now on, a drink washes away the joys and sorrows, under the starry night！」
The scene was full of praise.
「Good poem！」
「This poem seems to be better than the one written by Princess Ning’an.」
No wonder it is the number one talented scholar of Great Qian. Once he makes a move, it’s a masterpiece!
「……」
Ye Qiu glanced at Qin Jiang. He had to admit that this guy really had talent.
「I’ve made everyone laugh.」 Qin Jiang cupped his hands and said, 「Brother Wei, it’s your turn.」
Wei Wuxin wasn’t polite either. He walked to the table, picked up a pen, and started writing.
As he wrote, someone beside him read aloud： 「The peaches on the sea bear fruit. In five thousand years, the immortal guest rides a phoenix.」
「The stars bow and dance, and the colorful banners flutter.」
「The spring scenery of the Yaochi.」
「Filling the golden goblet to the brim, a bright moon.」
「The fragrant country of the laurel palace. When the merit is achieved, the eight-ten-thousand-year-old autumn is not old, and the temples are added with white frost.」
Qin Jiang’s face changed.
Wei Wuxin’s poem was obviously better than his.
Even Kong Tianxia commented： 「Not bad. It’s a good poem. Prince Wei is not simple.」
Ye Qiu’s eyes narrowed.
Although he didn’t understand poetry very well, through the poems of Wei Wuxin and Qin Jiang, he could also see that both of them had talent. The difference was that Qin Jiang’s poems had more love between men and women, more like the sentimentality of a talented scholar, but Wei Wuxin’s poems were very imposing and the scene was also very magnificent.
「This guy has no small ambitions！」
Similarly, after Wei Wuxin finished writing, he also received a lot of people’s praise. Then he looked at Ye Qiu and said, 「Ye Changsheng, it’s your turn.」
「You write poems well. I just want to know how good your level of filling in poems is？」
「Ye Changsheng, don’t disappoint everyone！」
Ye Qiu said, “My handwriting is not good. How about I recite it and you write it?”
Wei Wuxin was stunned.
What does that mean？
Let me write for you？
Who the hell are you！
I’m the eldest prince of the Great Wei, the future lord of the Great Wei. You actually ask me to write for you. You have a big face.
「Ye Changsheng, I also want to write for you, but I’m afraid my handwriting doesn’t match your poem. Sorry.」 Wei Wuxin declined politely.
Ye Qiu smiled and said,「It doesn’t matter. Then you can help me grind the ink！」
Push your luck, right？
Fuck your grandpa.
「Sorry, my hand is sore.」 Wei Wuxin refused with a cold face.
「Changsheng, I’ll help you grind the ink.」 At this time, Ning An suddenly walked down from the Hall of Supreme Harmony and said tenderly.
Her move made Wei Wuxin and Qin Jiang almost cry with jealousy.
As for Zhuge Chaoyang, his eyes were red. He also wanted to ask Ning An to help grind the ink, but he still hadn’t figured out what to write.
「Brother Ye, if you don’t mind, how about I help you write？」 Kong Tianxia volunteered.
Ye Qiu readily agreed,「Brother Kong can write for me. I couldn’t ask for more.」
Kong Tianxia writes, Ning An grinds the ink. This grandeur…
It can be called invincible！
None of the people present didn’t envy.
Ye Qiu stood up and said, “Although the poems I write are okay, but when it comes to filling in the lyrics, I really don’t have a clue.」
”However, just now I saw Brother Qin and Brother Wei write two lyrics, and I got some inspiration.」
”I hope everyone won’t laugh at me later.」
After saying that, Ye Qiu came to the side of Ning’an and softly chanted：
””Water Melody Song Head”！」
”When will the bright moon appear？ I raise my wine and ask the blue sky. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky.」
”I want to ride the wind and return, but I’m afraid that the beautiful jade towers and palaces are too cold at high altitudes. Dancing with my clear shadow, how can it be like being in the human world.」
”Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the carved window, shining on the sleepless person. There should be no hatred, why is it always round when we part？」
”People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has bright and dark sides, waxing and waning. I only hope that people can live long and share the beautiful moonlight even though they are thousands of miles apart.」
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