When Wen Jiemei said this, she leaned over and stretched out her arm to pat Yang Yilin, and said, "Hurry up and remove these ugly words you wrote and change them to beautiful words, ah!"

Wen Jiemei saw that Yang Yilin didn't answer her words, and she said again: "If you don't change it, the words don't look good and don't look good, and it's too ugly to read? ”

Yang Yilin straightened up at this time, couldn't help laughing, and said energetically: "The donkey barks can't be changed!"

Everyone listened to it, and everyone knew that Yang Yilin said this with the homonym of an idiom, and a group of people immediately laughed.

Wen Jiemei whispered "cut!", but did not speak or laugh.

Yang Yilin saw his friends laughing comfortably and happily, and he continued: "Think about it, from the primitive donkey to the current donkey, all the donkeys are quacking, quacking, and the sound of the donkey's barking has always been like this, how can this be changed, ah?"

Everyone looked at Yang Yilin, shaking his body, shaking his head to learn the donkey's bark, and saying funny things, and couldn't help but laugh again.

Yang Yilin saw that Zheng Xiaowen was also smiling uncharacteristically, and his heart was very relaxed: Well, Xiaowen's cold must be very good, this is good, this is good!

Wen Jiemei whispered to herself: "Don't compete with your old Yang, I also have to write a poem to balance my psychology and get angry!"

After Wen Jiemei finished writing, she said to everyone, "Hey, don't laugh, when I was forced to write poetry at that time, I didn't make poetry." Now I imitate the donkey cry of Director Yang and write the rooster call, which is also a poem made by the Eight Classics: "Laughing Order: Mountain Country Landscape", do you say okay? Do you like to listen to it?"

A group of people all said:

"Okay, okay, what funny words have you written, just read them, I like to listen to them very much!"

"As long as you write it, whether it's a donkey meow, a rooster barks, a cat barks, or a dog barks, it must be fun, read it!"

Wen Jiemei said, "That's good, please enjoy it!" she chanted:

"Laughing Order: Mountain Country Landscape"

Chicken crows, rooster crows,

Cuiye Mountain Township is lively.

The sky is bright on the top of the peak and under the peak,

The left side of the village and the right road bend of the village.

Curves, curves,

Whip dance cattle pull set.

After Wen Jiemei finished chanting, Lin Jing pouted and said: "Look at the last sentence written by your little girl, I only know whipping, whipping, whipping, whipping, and spurring, and I have never heard of 'whip dance', why are you little Nizi making a dance word and putting it there?"

"I finally made a serious song, and you are nitpicking. Wen Jiemei said, "That place should be a voice." Besides, the four words tart, da, flogging, and strategy, are either beaten or stabbed, the old scalper is so honest and capable, I just don't let it be beaten, don't let it stab!

"Hmm? It seems that the word 'strategy' doesn't stab the cow, right? cough, it doesn't matter if it stabs the horse or the cow, don't talk about it. What I mean when I write the word dance is to dance the whip and scare the old scalper, just do it. Besides, the way Brother Niu dances with a whip is quite chic and handsome. ”

Lin Jing hurriedly said: "Ouch, okay, okay, you are reasonable, I will compete with you, and my inspiration will come out, and now I will use your word card and word title to make a poem." You are a chicken and a cow, and I am a chicken and a chicken, and it is also a good song to make, if you don't believe it, you will know it by listening. ”

Lin Jing said to everyone: "Hey, friends, I also made a poem "Laughing Order: Mountain Country Landscape", please listen to it!"

After Lin Jing finished speaking, she chanted solemnly:

"Laughing Order: Mountain Country Landscape"

The cow barks, the cow barks,

The vast countryside is early in spring.

Castle in front of the wall, after the wall,

Thousands of miles to the sky.

Dawn, dawn,

The rooster in the farmhouse sings.

When the friends heard this poem, they applauded warmly, and they all clapped their hands and praised Lin Jing, saying that Lin Jing's poetry turned fast and the poems she made were good.

"Lin Jing, you really can. Song Yi said, "You say make a poem, and a good word will come out, why can't I think of these words? Even if I can think of chickens, cats, dogs, horses and cows, I won't make them into good poems." ”

Lin Jing said to Song Yi: "When it comes to composing poetry, this person who doesn't like to compose poetry, no matter how hard you teach him, he can't make a good poem if he tries his way."

"As for this person who loves to compose poetry, as long as the door of his poetry library is opened, his mouth is open, hehe, a string of good verses, then the mouth will come out.

"Let me tell you, today this is a lot of people taking turns to chant poems, if I go up the mountain by myself? It's not a big talk, I chant two or three poems, this mouth is slippery, and dozens of good poems can slide out at once, believe it or not!"

Song Yi thought about it and didn't speak.

Wen Jiemei listened to Lin Jing's words, and she said in her heart: Just now, your little girl gave me a first year of junior high school, and it is time for me to return you to fifteen at this time!

Wen Jiemei said: "Lin Jing, you have already chanted two words today, and your mouth must have been slippery." Now let's not let you slide out dozens of poems, even if you say less, don't you have to slide out five or six more poems? Slide, everyone listen, slide, slide, slide!"

Lin Jing thought about it, hurriedly finished writing on the paper, sat up straight and said, "Slip and slip, no problem." I don't want to compose lyrics, I'll give you a seven-character quatrain "Mountain Country Beauty", everyone listen. ”

Lin Jing then recited:

"The Beauty of the Mountain Country"

Dogs and sheep walk together on the slopes,

Birdfinch and Orian willow warbler.

The earth is green and the sky is blue, and the villages and towns are beautiful,

The mountains and rivers are green, and the ditches are clear.

Lin Jing's talent amazed her friends, and everyone applauded vigorously.

Song Yi asked: "Lin Jing, the village ditch in your poem also means village, right?"

"That's right. Lin Jing said, "That's for the 'village and town' in the previous sentence." ”

Song Yi clapped his hands and said: "Yes, yes, I thought about it carefully, and I remembered that your poem, sentence by sentence, is a work pair, a neat pair!"

"Oh, Lin Jing, the poems you made are so good, so beautiful! Why can't I make such poems, alas!

Song Yi praised Lin Jing's poem beautifully, and when she talked about herself, she sighed relaxedly.

Wen Jiemei was anxious: "Song Yi, don't be verbose, okay, Lin Jing praised Haikou, let her slide quickly! Lin Jing, slippery, you slide down!"

Wen Jiemei said again in her heart: I'm just clamoring for you to slip, I see how many poems you can come up with at a moment, I don't believe that I can't cure you little girl!

Lin Jing said: "Okay, okay, I'll skate, I'm ready, I'll skate a seven-character quatrain "Snow Blossoms" for my friends." Jiemei, listen carefully!"

Lin Jing chanted:

"Snow Blossoms"

Ji Chun entered the village guest farmer's house,

The village sister-in-law chops firewood to cook tea.

Surrounded by smoke and mountains,

The residual temperature promotes the blooming of snow flowers.

After Lin Jing finished chanting this poem, her friends were really convinced, and they all looked at her with praise.

Zhang Benliang said: "Well, this poem is done with a sense of meaning. The last two sentences, the end is really wonderful!"

Yang Yilin also praised Lin Jing and said: "Talented girl, talented girl, in the future, you will go to the factory board newspaper, write more good articles, good poems, and write some new poems!"

Wen Jiemei caught Yang Yilin's words, looked at Lin Jing and said, "Yes, yes, just now you slipped from words to poems, and now you will definitely be able to slide from poetry to modern poems, continue to slide, slide!"

Lin Jing said: "Xiaowen is right, the rhythm of poetry has a rhythm to follow, this new poem has to write the artistic conception, I think it is really difficult to write." ”

Song Yi and Lin Jing were also more energetic, she said: "You boasted about Haikou, how can you say that it is difficult, don't talk nonsense, slide quickly!"

The other friends laughed at the three girls and listened to their bickering. At this moment, they all looked at Lin Jing to see if Lin Jing was slippery or not.

Lin Jing couldn't hide, she gathered her thoughts, looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, thought for a while, finished sketching on paper, and said: "Actually, I haven't written a new poem, so to speak, I haven't even written a word."

At this point, I wrote a few long and short sentences without rhyme. This long and short sentence, I will treat it as a new poem and give it to these two girls. The name of this new poem is "Mountain", please listen to it!"

Lin Jing immediately learned to recite the masters, and the tone of the recitation was recited with spirit:

The Mountain

Mountain, colorful, majestic and beautiful, straight into the clouds, standing majestically.

Mountain, it is never afraid, it affects its fate, the sudden change of heaven and earth. It is not afraid of violent storms and rains, the more the wind blows, the more steep and dangerous the mountains, and the more windy they are; the more rainstorms are drenched, the greener the mountains are, and the more magnificent they are.

Mountain, it is not afraid of snow pressure cloud cover, the more heavy snow pressure, the more beautiful the mountain, the more noble; the more flowing clouds cover, the more beautiful the mountain, more called the best environment.

This is the proud demeanor of the mountain! This is the heroic soul of the mountain! This is the essence of the mountain!

Wen Jiemei watched Lin Jing's recitation come to an end, and then she said in a reciting tone: "We Lin Jing, she is this gentle mountain! This old mountain written by our Lin Jing is really so kind!

Wen Jiemei played two recitations, and she said to Lin Jing: "In your poem, you talk about the sky and the earth, but you only talk about the fate of the mountains around the sky, you don't say the earth."

"Actually, the earth can really determine the fate of the mountain! For example, if there is an earthquake, the mountain will collapse with a tom! There will also be a volcano, and when a volcano erupts, how can there be a mountain top, and with a sudden sound, the top of the mountain will become a crater! Only the volcano is majestic, how can there be a green mountain?"

When Lin Jing heard this, Gege smiled, and she said in her heart: I'll just write the 'ground'. If I write more clearly, then the 'earth' will affect the fate of the mountain, and what does the earth want to make the mountain......

Lin Jing said to Wen Jiemei: "I said that I wouldn't make new poems, so I just recited these few sentences, and I forgot to add the 'earth'." If you're going to let me continue to write poems, but I can't do it, so you can let me pass it, huh?"

The friends were clapping and applauding. Wen Jiemei looked at everyone, she didn't care about Lin Jing's words.

Zhang Benliang applauded and thought: A weak girl, no matter whether she does a new poem or not, how can she reveal such a proud heart in the poem she makes......