Unlike Mu Yang before, the audience cheered after singing; after Meng Junzhu finished singing, the entire Yanyu Tower was surprisingly quiet.

Whether they supported Meng Junzhu or Mu Yang, they didn't even say anything at this moment, just staring at the second floor blankly.

They seemed to be waiting, waiting for Meng Junzhu to continue singing, and then, to their disappointment, Meng Junzhu did finish singing.

Moreover, after Meng Junzhu finished singing, she did not stand on the second floor and please everyone like Mu Yang, but went back directly.

The first reaction of the spectators was not to cheer, but to sigh. After feeling helpless, a sparse applause rang out.

When watching this scene, if you don’t know, you still think that the show just now is so bad.

Especially Zhong Zilu, his eyes narrowed slightly, kept a smile, nodded from time to time, and his face was filled with intoxication.

"You wrote that poem?" Xiao Zan came to his senses and asked.

Zhong Zilu frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Zan's reverie, but he was not angry.

Opening his eyes, Zhong Zilu looked at Xiao Zan and smiled and said, "Yes, that song Xijiangyue was when he first met Jun Zhu. He was inspired. Now it was sung by Jun Zhu. The scene at that time is really vivid!"

"I don't think it's so good." Xiao Zan said disdainfully.

Zhong Zilu was stunned, took two steps forward, and asked, "Where is not so good? Please give me some advice!"

The content of this sentence seems quite polite, but Zhong Zilu's tone is aggressive.

Xiao Zan was forced to take a step back by Zhong Zilu's momentum and said, "The poem you wrote is just a straightforward narration, not exciting at all."

Zhong Ziqi sneered and said, "I originally thought you had received guidance from famous artists and would understand poetry, but I didn't expect that it was just a mere example."

"I'm just telling the truth." Xiao Zan said unconvincedly.

"The most true love is seen in ordinary people. Every word is ordinary and every word has feelings. This is the most precious thing in this poem." Zhong Zilu explained.

After hearing this, Chen Zheng felt that there were some elements of Wang Po selling melons and boasting about it in Zhongzilu, but what Meng Junzhu sang just now was really nice.

Unlike Muyang's Qingping Le, Meng Junzhu's poem "The West River Moon" seems to be lingering, and it is still surrounded by his ears, making people unable to forget it for a long time.

Moreover, when they looked at the guests in the building, although the applause just now was not as intense as before, their recognition of Meng Junzhu was obviously higher than that of Mu Yang.

"I am worthy of being the top pride of Yanyulou. This singing skill is indeed amazing!"

"That poem is written well. I remember the girl I met when I came to Huaiyang last year, alas!"

"I feel that the song just now is like Meng Junzhu sings in my ear."

"It's over if you sound nice, why do you need so many words!"

At this moment, the madam before took the stage again. She shouted in a sharp voice: "In order to thank you for your kindness, Miss Muyang decided to sing another song. Do you want to listen to it?"

As soon as the madam finished speaking, those who supported Mu Yang before became excited again.

"Muyang, Muyang, unparalleled in the world!"

"The spring fragrance is admired by the sun, and the flowers are fragrant alone!"

The slogan started shouting again, and after being called out for thousands of times, Mu Yang walked out again.

"Can you still add the game?" Chen Zheng asked in confusion.

Zhong Zilu said calmly: "This song is not only about singing skills, but also about new lyrics, so naturally the more the better."

"How many songs have you prepared?" Xiao Zan asked.

"According to the rules of previous years, two songs are enough." Zhong Ziludao, "The poems of Muyang were only purchased by Chunfanglou, and at most two songs are bought."

Chen Zheng glanced at Zhong Zilu, and saw that he didn't seem to be very confident, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The sand tent on the second floor was naturally opened, and Mu Yang was still charming, but his face was a little cold. It was obvious that Meng Junzhu's Xijiang Yue just now made her feel the pressure.

Instead of going around the second floor like before, Mu Yang sang directly:

"I picked up flowers and tied the boat in the shadow of the shadows, and I was about to sleep under the willows to find love. Suddenly, I felt that the old bird didn't know how to stop.

You are free and worrying, why am I sad and worrying? How many layers will I stay back?"

It is a song "Huanxisha", which still talks about the resentment and sorrow of the boudoir. It is quite interesting with Mu Yang's charming expression that I still feel pity for.

However, if you listen to too many sad lyrics, it is inevitable that you will feel a little unhappy. This time the call is obviously not as intense as Mu Yang's first time.

Mu Yang was a little dissatisfied and left in disappointment.

If the competition stops here, there will be only one song for Mu Yang's two poems, Meng Junzhu; although Mu Yang's second song is not perfect, the chance of winning is still great enough.

However, Meng Junzhu obviously did not intend to admit defeat, but saw the sand tent on the second floor being pulled up again, and everyone knew that Meng Junzhu was going to perform on stage again.

So, the guests in the building stretched their ears one by one and listened carefully.

"The wind silences, the orioles sing, the wild flowers are clear, and the best man goes back for the spring outing. The sunset shines half red in the wall.

No matter how beautiful tomorrow is, I will work hand in hand with you to look forward to the longevity. Have a good time carefully!"

It was actually a song called "Huanxisha", which was obviously the one targeting Mu Yang!

However, Meng Junzhu's poem Huanxisha describes a pair of lovers who are in love. After returning from the spring outing, the cheerful situations agreed upon by each other are much better than Mu Yang's poem in terms of realm.

Who doesn’t want to spend time with the person they like every day? This kind of psychological recognition is the most rare.

"How did Brother Zhong know that the other party is also a song about Huanxisha?" Chen Zheng asked, feeling a little funny.

Zhong Zilu smiled slightly and said, "I tell Brother Chen, this is a complete coincidence. Do you believe it?"

"Faith!" Chen Zheng nodded, "I believe in my words with Brother Zhong!"

Zhong Zilu was obviously very happy with Chen Zheng's answer, so he continued: "The poem just now was written by Jun Zhu and I when we were on the West Slope for the first time. It's unforgettable to think about it!"

Xiao Zan curled his lips, but this time he did not argue with Zhong Zilu. Obviously, the scene depicted in the poem is also the life he yearns for.

Chen Zheng smiled and said, "If there were no accidents, Meng Junzhu from Yanyu Tower will undoubtedly win this game!"

"That's natural, I'm still quite confident in my own lyrics." Zhong Zilu also nodded.

However, at this moment, the sand tent opened again, and Mu Yang stood there again, looking at Chen Zheng with a cold face.

Obviously, she had already received news that Meng Junzhu's poems all came from the scholar Zhong Zilu.

However, Mu Yang also knew that Meng Junzhu only begged Zhong Zilu for two poems, but she was different!
Chapter completed!