Zheng Xiaowen, who wanted to laugh very much, but didn't have the energy to laugh, she really couldn't help it, so she laughed with everyone.

Zheng Xiaowen said with a smile: "Jiemei, the connotation of the words and sentences I wrote is the meaning you said, Gege! It's just that my writing level is far from reaching the height you explained, Gegegege!"

Wen Jiemei didn't smile, she nodded at Zheng Xiaowen: "Hmm, hmm." "I agreed.

The crowd burst into laughter again......

Wen Jiemei looked at her friends ridiculously, she shook her body and laughed one by one, she laughed twice with everyone, and remembered Song Yi's words about her 'dream words' and 'too mysterious'. She looked at Song Yi and wanted to say a few words about Song Yi.

Wen Jiemei said: "Song Yi, I said Xiaowen's poem, which includes all the earth, what's wrong? If you think what I said is wrong and you are not convinced, then you can take out your right words and tell everyone about them!"

Song Yige smiled, she smiled and hurriedly answered: "You Lamei is right, yes! That's right! I'm convinced! I'm really convinced! Don't think about looking for me! Gege Gege!"

Song Yi said, smiled, stood up and walked quickly to Wen Jiemei, grabbed Wen Jiemei's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "I also know what you said: It rains in the sky and the earth flows, and the little couple fights without holding grudges." Ge Ge Ge Ge

After Song Yi finished speaking, he quickly held back his laughter and ran back to quickly sit in his place.

Wen Jiemei heard this, this time she didn't hold back, she laughed "poof!"

Lin Jing had something to say in her heart, she didn't care about Song Yi and Wen Jiemei's small movements, she hurriedly said to Wen Jiemei: "Jiemei, even I am convinced of your dream maker!

"I said you are an old man, the imaginary story you dreamed of, that is really called: the wild geese are called the world, the spring breeze blows the seven continents, the Pingchuan is super long, and the streams are full of four oceans!

"In particular, you associate Xiaowen's sentence 'flowers on the red slope' to make me feel like the red Lingxiao flower follows its flower vines, spreading super fast and climbing the whole earth, the time is short and beautiful!

"It's not just Xiaowen who obeys you, Lao Mu who obeys you, my old Mei, I really obey you from the bottom of my heart!

"It's just that if you can't complete the task of composing poems and writing lyrics today, see how you explain to everyone! Hey, look at how your little Nizi gives you an account to everyone!" Lin Jing was a little louder and said the last two words, "Change!"

At this time, Jiang Feng didn't care to listen, Lin Jing said these powerful words to Wen Jiemei, he saw Lin Jing stop talking, he said: "I have been thinking just now, even if Jiemei intends to tease everyone to play with the earth for a while, but this also shows that the content of the poem is very large and rich!"

"Poetry reminds you of many, many, many things you've never seen before. Well, poetry can be thought-provoking and fascinating, and I have to follow Mr. Zheng to learn to compose poems and learn to fill in words!"

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen, nodded at Zheng Xiaowen, and smiled,

Zheng Xiaowen listened to these words, she just smiled at Jiang Feng and did not answer.

When Yang Yilin, Qiao Xiang, and Qin Zixi heard these words, they all felt that Xiaowen's poems were good, and they were naturally happy in their hearts.

Qin Zixi looked at what Wen Jiemei wanted to say, as if she had finished speaking, and what she wanted to say seemed to be finished, but at this moment, he saw that Wen Jiemei still didn't have a smile on her face, and he saw that Wen Jiemei seemed to be worried again, and he wanted to persuade her.

Qin Zixi said to Wen Jiemei: "Hey, Jiemei, you explain Lin Jing and Xiaowen's poems, and you always talk about them so smoothly, which makes people feel that the meaning is very appropriate." Then why don't you write a good poem with rich content, profound meaning, and far-reaching realm?"

Qin Zixi thought about it, felt that what he said was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Jiemei, even if you don't have inspiration at this time, you can write a general one."

"Look at Su Chen, Su Chen just take a sheep and think about it, she can write such a good poem, you can also find something to write. You just don't have inspiration, you can't write good poetry for a while, and you can write it smoothly. ”

Wen Jiemei nodded at Qin Zixi, muttering, "It's still nice to talk to this stunned young man," she rolled her eyes and looked at Lin Jing, "You little girl always can't get along with me!" she muttered, and quickly lowered her head and wrote her 'mission'.

Yang Yilin said to Wen Jiemei gently: "Jiemei, don't worry, write slowly, the more anxious you are, the more you can't write." I also wanted to write the sentence for a long time. Ready, I'll recite it first. ”

Wen Jiemei said: "You can recite, don't worry, I will listen to you, and I will complete my task." She said in her heart: Just follow what Lao Qing said, write a few sentences and slip away, and it will be difficult for anyone!

Yang Yilin stood up and said, "Friends, the lyrics I recited are titled "Spring in the Mountain Country", please listen carefully!"

Yang Yilin claimed that today is his engagement travel day, from the early morning on the bus to now, he has looked at Zheng Xiaowen from time to time, and he has been thinking about the happy event of 'engagement travel' in his heart. Of course, Zheng Xiaowen understands these.

Yang Yilin was happy in his heart, and the words and sentences in the lyrics he wrote were also full of interest. With a smile he recited:

"Spring in the Mountain Country"

Swallows fly sparrows jump in the early spring of the mountain township, rape flowers yellow with green horn wheat field green seedlings.

Birds are jumping and chirping in the branches, and bees are buzzing in the hearts of the flowers to dig out the honey.

Looking at the clear sky and the warm sun, the scenery of the earth and mountains is particularly enchanting.

The farmhouse in the middle of the mountain is built on the mountainside, and there is a small bridge over the stream below.

Roosters stand on the roof and sing the dawn of spring, sheep and pigs hum dogs and cats meow.

Farmers plant melons and flowers, manage weeding, and children chase butterflies to peach trees.

The strawberries outside the greenhouse are also ripe, and the trees on the ditch slope are full of apricots and red cherries.

Bags of fresh fruits and vegetables are picked and loaded into large and small vehicles to be sold in the city!

After Yang Yilin recited his lyrics, he waved his hand to suppress the applause of his friends, and then he began to chant the words he wrote "Huanxi Sha You Chun".

He chanted:

"Huanxi Sha - Spring Tour"

Leave early with the spring outing,

The van was full of people in the city.

Laughter went all the way into the mountain village.

~ ~ ~

Just look at the city building scenery,

Now look at the plum peach shade outside the village.

The mountains and rivers are new to the eye.

After Yang Yilin chanted this poem, after the applause and praise, Zhang Benliang said: "It's still Yilin's simple and realistic words.

"Elin, you're really good at telling the truth, telling the truth. "The mountains and rivers are new for a while", and the people in the city look at the mountains and rivers only for a while, and after looking at them for a while, they feel very beautiful. If you live here for a long time today, and see your next generation here, then I'm afraid it will be ......."

Zhang Benliang was talking, he saw that everyone was paying attention to Wen Jiemei, he stopped talking, and he was also looking at Wen Jiemei.

Yang Yilin looked at Wen Jiemei and said in a very gentle tone: "Jiemei, have you finished writing?"

"It's written. Wen Jiemei said, "I wrote about the hole in the middle of the mountain when we went up the mountain, and I will read it to you now." ”

Wen Jiemei stood up and said to everyone: "Friends, this poem of mine is also a scene of Sheep's Head Mountain, and the name of the poem is "Hole", please listen to it." ”

Wen Jiemei reads:

The Cave

Looking at the black hole from afar,

Up close, it's a hole.

I want to go inside and see,

My heart is full of toms!

As soon as Wen Jiemei finished reading, Jiang Fengxian laughed out loud. He smiled and said, "Hahahaha! Jiemei, you, what kind of poem did you write, hahahaha! Where do you put the bun and drink the soup! Hahahaha......"

The other friends also smiled and leaned back......

Lin Jing smiled and looked at Wen Jiemei, she saw that Wen Jiemei didn't smile at all, she was annoyed, and said to Wen Jiemei: "You make everyone else laugh, but you don't laugh, you just want to pass the test with a few nonsense?"

"Tell you, climbing the mountain today, there is no mountain in the poem written by your little Nizi, it doesn't count! Admit the punishment!

Song Yige smiled, raised his hand and gestured to Wen Jiemei and said: "I don't know how to write poetry anymore, my thinking is also to think about serious poetry, you Lamei wrote, this, this, what kind of poem is this?

Wen Jiemei raised her hand and gestured to the circle of people, saying, "You people are really not enough friends!

"Originally, I really wanted to make a good poem, but you guys talked and laughed, which interfered with my train of thought, and I didn't make a good poem, so I just let you run away!

"At this moment, I, I, I'm really Miss Wen's talent, and I can't make good poems!

When my friends heard these words again, they laughed even harder, and tears burst into their eyes.

Wen Jiemei beckoned and said, "Hey, hey, don't laugh, Lin Jing said that my four lines of poetry don't count, and when I finish reading the lyrics, I'll give you a good poem." The name of my lyrics is "Wheat Harvest in the Mountain Country", please listen!"

Wen Jiemei read:

"Wheat Harvest in the Mountain Country"

The breeze gently blows the red flowers and green grass, and the drizzle spreads the seedlings all over the farmland.

The purple sun weaves light to shine on the mountains and rivers, and the snow turns into water to water the crops.

The wheat in the Yamada River was ripe, and the village was lively for a while.

The farmers who harvest the wheat get up early, and all kinds of wheat harvesting tools are ready.

Panicked and walked briskly like the wind, and the puppy ran in front of him.

Ouch yo,

The harvester raced the big sickle, and the white fat wheat grains were packed one after another

Tens of thousands of tons of wheat entered the warehouse, and the farmers were happy and smiling!

After Wen Jiemei finished reading her lyrics, others were still thinking, and Zhang Benliang praised and said: "Jiemei, you wrote this song about the wheat harvest in the mountain township, the words are accurate, the content is easy to understand, and you wrote the wheat harvest process perfectly." The busy and lively wheat harvest in the mountain township is what you wrote. ”

Lin Jing hurriedly asked: "Jiemei, you haven't been to the countryside, how can you understand the preparation of the wheat harvest, the utensils for the wheat harvest, and the scenes of the wheat harvest, including the plot and scene of the people being busy during the wheat harvest?"