The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful window, shining on the sleepless. There should be no hatred, why does the moon always appear when we are parting?"

Ye Feng had no idea how much of a sensation the strange phenomena in heaven and earth had caused. His eyes became deep, and he recalled everything in the past, completely immersed in it.

I couldn’t feel Mr. Dongpo’s emotions before, but now homesickness surges in my heart and all my emotions are aroused.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

As Ye Feng continued to sing the second half of "Song of Water Melody", everyone couldn't help but exclaim. It was a complete sublimation of the first half.

Ran Maoshan looked at Ye Feng with an old face. He was horrified in his heart. He finally understood why Murong Wan'er, such a proud and arrogant princess, would like Ye Feng.

Such talent is simply incredible.

The most important thing is that the charm contained in it makes people unable to help but imagine.

The simple sentence "It's lonely at the top" vividly describes the state of those who are in high positions or are earthly immortals in the world of immortals and Buddhas.

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, it is impossible to have everything in life!"

Ye Feng's clear voice resounded throughout the venue.

If Ye Feng's emotion in the first half was still homesickness, the second half completely sublimated this emotion and transformed it into concern for the world, which also contained the philosophy of life.

Since ancient times, people have experienced joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has waxing and waning. It is difficult to have everything perfect. No one and nothing in the world is perfect; all have flaws.

"Nung, moon and new moon!"

As Ye Feng finished his last two sentences, the people at the scene burst into deafening applause, with admiration on their faces.

If before they only admired and appreciated Ye Feng's poems, then with the appearance of this "Song of Water Melody", their attitude towards Ye Feng turned into reverence.

"I just hope that all the loved ones in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if we are thousands of miles apart, we can still enjoy the beautiful moonlight together."

Su Chen's face was filled with shock. If the poems they had previously written to describe homesickness were good poems, then the one written by Ye Feng was a masterpiece that would be remembered throughout the ages.

Whether it is the structure, the description of the scenery, or the various metaphors, they are all just right. The last two sentences completely sublimate the emotions of the entire poem.

"He is worthy of being the guardian of our Great Song Dynasty. He really shines in this literary event."

"This is all thanks to Sima Jieyuan of the Great Jin Dynasty, otherwise it would be impossible to force the King of Zhenguo to write such a poem."

"I am deeply shocked. Can this poem be considered the best poem in Kyushu?"

Many scholars in the Song Dynasty followed suit. They really could not imagine that a king who was so good at fighting had such talent in writing poetry.

"The Great Wei Emperor Lin Xiaoxiang is a really good man. He gave such a great talent like the King of State back to our Great Song Dynasty with only the Eighteen Cities of Smoke and Cloud."

If Lin Xiaoxiang knew what others said about her, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood. After all, Ye Feng only established the Jinyiwei in the Wei Dynasty, and she didn't know that the other party was so powerful.

Of course, according to Lin Xiaoxiang's understanding of "The Emperor's Mind", powerful ministers like Ye Feng are beyond his control, and the only way left is to kill them.

Mi Heng and Sima Jieyuan's faces turned pale. They were both well-read scholars, so they could naturally tell how wonderful Ye Feng's poems were.

Compared with Ye Feng's poems, the poems they just wrote were nothing compared to him. There was no comparison at all.

They were all unwilling in their hearts, and never imagined that they went to great lengths to participate in the literary event just to humiliate the scholars of the Song Dynasty.

However, they did not expect that Ye Feng would suddenly appear. Everything they did would help Ye Feng. They knew clearly that as "Song of Water Melody" spread, the entire Song Dynasty would be shaken.

Rumble!

Above the sky, silver lightning roared as "Song of Water Melody" came to an end, like an angry beast, but it did not pounce down, but disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the sky above the entire Nanjun, dragon shadows appeared one after another. Those dragon shadows were majestic and powerful. The literary energy from all directions gathered in Nanjun for a long time.

As the literary energy fell, the eyes of the newborn babies in Nanjun became brighter and more lively as they were born.

The scholars throughout Nanjun felt the influx of literary energy. Their literary thoughts flowed like a spring. They felt their inspiration was overflowing. Many truths that they could not understand before suddenly became clear to them.

Yan Nishang stood not far away, her cold face hidden behind the cloak, her eyes were filled with brilliance, she heard Ye Feng's poem, even though she was a land immortal, she was also full of emotion, her inner emotions could not be expressed, but she was also very clear about the homesickness, which could not be concealed, but she had been a land immortal for so many years, and her relatives had all left the world early, there was reincarnation, life and death were determined by fate, even though she was a land immortal. But this guy finally wished for everyone in the world, what a broad mind and spirit this time, I couldn't help but secretly wonder: "How much hidden ability does this guy have?"

Cen Shenzi raised his head, looked at where Ye Feng was, and said: "In this literary event, the first place belongs to the Great Song Dynasty's state king!"

Hua Hua Hua...

As Cen Shenzi's proposal came out, everyone at the scene began to discuss it. Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Therefore, every literary event is a competition among everyone. Even if they know who performs the best, it is kept secret in the end and not announced.

"I agree."

Su Yuanlin stood up and spoke directly.

"I also agree."

One by one, people stood up, and they all supported the announcement of Zhenguojun as the first place in this literary event, although it was just an empty title.

However, since ancient times, scholars have looked down on each other. But now so many people are willing to agree to rank Ye Feng first, which is enough to show that Ye Feng's poems have completely conquered them.

As a literary giant of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ran Maoshan had to admit that Ye Feng's poem deserved to be named the number one poem in this literary event.

"I agree too."

Mi Heng did not expect that Ran Maoshan would stand up to support Ye Feng. He was filled with envy, jealousy, hatred and unwillingness. He lowered his face but did not dare to explode.

Su Chen's face was filled with an appreciative smile. He looked at Ye Feng who was not far away and said, "Since everyone is so kind, I will announce here as the head of the Su family in Nanjun that the state guardian Ye Feng ranks first in this literary event!"

clap clap clap...

There was deafening applause.

Sima Jieyuan was also very aggrieved. He deliberately wanted to humiliate and step on Ye Feng to get to the top, but he didn't expect to backfire and instead made Ye Feng famous.