The words just fell.
All the eyes in the audience immediately focused on Qin Dong.
However, there is not much expectation in these eyes, but instead they are filled with a trace of pity and... gloating.
Liang Jingyi's ability to compose an excellent piece of music in a very short period of time was beyond everyone's expectations, but if the accident happened the first time, could it happen again?
Obviously, this is impossible.
Not to mention Qin Dong's identity, which is secretly despised by many people. In addition, the probability of Qiangu Quatrain appearing every time is very low, so everyone is not optimistic that Qin Dong can create another miracle.
In other words, if the ancient quatrains are really so good, wouldn't it mean that everyone is like a dragon, and everyone is a saint in the literary world, the best in the world?
"Damn it! That Liang Jingyi, he must have been prepared for it. Otherwise, how could he compose a great song so quickly?"
Xue Ziyan saw that the direction of the wind was starting to turn one-sided, and couldn't help but become anxious, and secretly resented: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? If I had known that Liang Jingyi was so insidious, I shouldn't have agreed to Qin Dong's bet, otherwise, Once he is driven out of Yanjing City, the Ye family will definitely not give up. By then, it will be impossible for Qin Dong to keep a whole body..."
Drive Qin Dong out of Yanjing City? In fact, Xue Ziyan knew what Liang Jingyi was planning from the beginning, but the gambling fight had already begun. Even if she wanted to stop it, it was impossible.
The more she thought about it, the more flustered Xue Ziyan became, and her palms were already covered in cold sweat.
Unexpectedly——
Just when Xue Ziyan was extremely worried, Qin Dong took the next step and came to Liang Jingyi. He said in an orderly manner: "Since Young Master Liang has such kind intentions, I will not be respectful."
After saying that, he walked to a table, slowly picked up a glass of turbid wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then chanted loudly: "It used to be difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. I took a look back at the flowers, half the fate Half-destined cultivator..."
After reciting the poem, he clasped his fists at everyone and said extremely politely: "This poem is called 'Asking for Love'! It made everyone laugh!"
In an instant, the whole place once again fell into deathly silence. There was no sound for a long time, and you could hear a needle drop!
No one thought——
No one expected——
This is another quatrain!
Still an eternal quatrain!
It's even an epic masterpiece that is famous all over the world!
After listening to this poem, many people couldn't help but have the illusion that Qin Dong was no longer as simple as the son-in-law of the Xue family, but he could be called a 'Poetry Immortal'.
Two poems in a row, both of which are ancient quatrains. If there is no immortal poet in this world, who can have such talent? The poem about asking for love is portrayed so exquisitely that it feels like you are immersed in the scene!
In a daze, everyone saw a monk who gave up Wushan Yunyu and everything in order to win the world. But in the end, he still could not forget that person, and then returned to her without hesitation. From then on, he became a god. The couple has gone through vicissitudes of life, entering the Tao with love and traveling around the world.
This vision may seem ethereal, but isn't it actually the ultimate fantasy in the hearts of all warriors?
"Oh my god, what is going on with this poem? The beauty of its artistic conception is enough to make people lose their minds. They wish they could get addicted to it and never be able to extricate themselves..."
"What a poem! It's really a good poem. This is another quatrain that will last forever..."
"Wonderful, really wonderful, what has this Qin Dong experienced? I have been in the literary world for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered such exquisite and talented poetry in the world..."
"Isn't it true? This poem alone is enough for Qin Dong to become the Poet Immortal! He is famous all over the world and is the best in the world. It is hard to come across an equally good work again. It's really an illusion!!!"
"Hahaha! This time I participated in the Poetry Garden, I made a lot of money, and I actually witnessed the birth of two eternal quatrains..."
As soon as this poem came out, the audience received rave reviews. Everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Dong, and they immediately changed. From the previous contempt, they turned into admiration and reverence!
Although Qin Dong's strength is low and he still seems to be only at the seventh level of body tempering, his poems are almost perfect and are still enough to be famous all over the world.
Even the great scholars and talented people present secretly admired him. They had no idea that a mere son-in-law of the Xue family could be so talented.
They were really blind just now, thinking that Qin Dong was just lucky enough to create an eternal quatrain.
Now that the second song comes out, they immediately feel ashamed and feel that they are simply using the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for such an eternal quatrain to remain unknown. I believe that it won't be long before Qin Dong's literary name will be spread throughout the surrounding cities and he will become a literary celebrity in the Holy Empire.
If you are lucky, maybe one day it will become popular throughout the Holy Yuan Continent. That is possible.
"No, this guy Qin Dong, he...he actually composed another eternal quatrain?"
Liang Jingyi's face was ashen, and he seemed to be stunned at this moment. He was stuck in the crowd, and he had the urge to immediately vomit three liters of blood and fall to the ground dead.
Although he wished to kill Qin Dong, Liang Jingyi had to admit that this eternal quatrain was indeed rare in a hundred years. Even those under him would not be able to create such an ancient poem after pondering for a hundred years. Shuo Jin's quatrains.
The reason why he was willing to take out ten Qi Gathering Pills just now was because he believed that Qin Dong could not win at all, so he took this opportunity to show off and show off his financial resources.
This time it was good, not only did he not succeed in pretending, but he stole the chicken but lost the rice, and even his entire worth was used for it.
"How could this happen? This, this, this... this is unscientific..."
"It's fake! That bastard Qin Dong, didn't he come here to gain fame? How could he..."
At the same time, Ye Qingyao and Yuan Shi also looked as if they were mourning. Their faces were purple, shaped like pig liver, and they had completely lost their human color.
The two of them stood aside, pointed at Qin Dong, and murmured to themselves for a long time. They didn't say a word for a long time, as if they could no longer find a reason to question Qin Dong.
joke.
Such ancient quatrains are rare to see in a hundred years. Even if the literary world in the Holy Empire is so prosperous, it is rare to appear a few times. Qin Dong composed two poems in a row. If anyone questions it in person, wouldn't he be regarded as a fool?
After all, even if you want to copy this kind of ancient quatrain, there is no place to copy it, because there is no such possibility.
"Once upon a time, the sea was too difficult for water, except for Wushan, it was not cloud..." Xue Ziyan took a deep breath and savored the poem carefully. She never expected that Qin Dong, an idiot, seemed to be incompetent, but in fact he was talented enough to win the championship. Unparalleled in this world.
No wonder he was so crazy just now.
It turns out that this person...is simply arrogant with this strength.
After realizing this, Xue Ziyan's eyes looking at Qin Dong became brighter and brighter. They were no longer as cold as before, but gradually became colorful and stunning!
Especially the previous sentence.
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, but Wushan was not the cloud, which made Xue Ziyan's heart beat with reverie, and she secretly thought that the 'that person' in the poem could be herself, right?
I don’t know what kind of encounter this bastard has had before, so he can understand the word "love" so deeply, and he can also use poetry to ask about love, and write such a poem with such profound feelings!
"Fake, this must be fake! Time has only passed so little. How could that bastard Qin Dong compose an eternal quatrain!!!"
Suddenly, I don’t know why Liang Jingyi went crazy. He actually shouted in public and questioned the poem: "It has only taken me half a cup of tea to write a poem. If it is not plagiarized or prepared in advance, There is no way Qin Dong can beat me!"
"Yes, yes, this must be false. Qin Dong must have cheated secretly. Otherwise, how could he, a son-in-law of the Xue family, defeat Young Master Liang!!!"
Ye Qingyao knew that Liang Jingyi was deliberately confusing the audience and refused to admit the bet, but he still shamelessly jumped out immediately and chose to agree.
She couldn't believe it. After all the preparations she had made today, she still couldn't kill a bastard Qin Dong!
