Chapter 311: One Song After the Other

Suddenly I looked back, but the man was in the dim light!

Everyone looked at the suddenly extra poems on Weibo, and the whole person was stunned, they looked at this poem in a daze, over and over again!

In an instant, all their goosebumps exploded, and many people shivered involuntarily.

A poem, the whole network was shocked!

Those who wrote the association were stunned when they saw the first sentence.

Huang Lihua and Vice Chairman Shi were also stunned on the spot.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain.

The first sentence is written in the wind, and it is written excellently, vividly, and in the wind, it is very beautiful.

For a while, the entire Weibo seemed to have stopped, and all of a sudden, there were no comments, yes, I didn't know, and I thought it was collectively disconnected.

They all seem to have arrived in the poem, in the lively bazaar, a beautiful woman walked along the crowd, everyone looked for it, first to find the figure of the beauty but could not get it, was lonely, suddenly looked back, but saw her in the lamplight.

What a beautiful mood this is!

It's just a poem, but everyone can't help but feel like it's a story.

Wow!

finally broke free from the artistic conception of the poem, and the entire Weibo exploded.

[Good words!]

【!!】

What a masterpiece, what a good word. 】

[Although I don't know poetry, I know that this is really good!]

[God's pen, God's pen!]

I was just excited, and I kept thinking about rewarding, only to find out that there was no reward button, day!]

……

At the same time, Wan Yun of Jingcheng University is also amazing.

Is this really our student at Jingcheng University? My student can actually make such words, and the heavens will not destroy my Chinese literature!

The comments on Weibo have been like fireworks, wave after wave, and the number of likes has increased by thousands per second, and even paralyzed Weibo for a short time.

How good this poem is, ordinary people can't appreciate it.

However, those who wrote the association knew that this poem was really well written, and the scenes, characters, and characters were completely portrayed in place, which was several times better than the poems written by Ye Lingchen before.

This is the first time Ye Lingchen has written poetry seriously, and in an instant, he conquered everyone, which can be described as impeccable and can be listed as a classic!

Everyone in the association stopped talking, and even wanted to go offline, but they had no face to stay, and they were embarrassed.

Y, what kind of person is this?

Make this kind of word on the spot, is this guy still human?

But soon, someone discovered the words on Ye Lingchen's Weibo, the first one!

[! The first poem?!Y still want to continue to compose poems?]

There won't really be a second song, right?

The next moment, the second one was already out.

"The second song, write the month. ”

"Looking at the Moon and Dreaming Far Away"

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. ”

Quatrains!

It's actually a quatrain again!

The first sentence captured everyone's hearts!

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

This poem is written about parting, pinning the thoughts on the bright moon, the relatives separated by the end of the world, and appreciating the same piece of moonlight, close to the end of the world, nothing more than this.

[I cried, thank you Y for writing such a good poem, thank you! Actually, I work outside all the year round and haven't been home for a long time. 】

[Upstairs, I'm too, I miss my hometown. 】

[Woo woo, I have made an appointment with my wife to enjoy the moonlight tonight, so that I will be with my wife. 】

However, everyone was still sighing, and the third song came!

"The third song, write flowers. ”

"Not the first post-Fu Ju"

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was even more shocked.

Just because the style of this poem is very different from the first two.

The first two songs are either graceful or parting, but this one feels domineering, unparalleled domineering!

Such a turn of events made everyone almost uncomfortable.

This poem, from beginning to end, is domineering and awe-inspiring, and it can be said that every word and sentence is shocking.

What a pride, what a self-confidence, to write this poem!

[I suddenly feel that this poem is writing about Y myself, I don't know if you feel this way. 】

[The first thing that came to my mind was Y, didn't you notice that after Y started composing poems, the group of people in the Writers' Association didn't dare to speak. 】

[, it's really! This is the domineering and arrogant that comes out of the bones!]

"The fourth song, snow. ”

Ye Lingchen paused, but this time he smiled, and suddenly had some bad taste.

He uploaded them separately, the first sentence, "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces." ”

Well?

Everyone was stunned, this kind of beginning is very ordinary.

"Five, six, seven, eight. ”

[What is this for, counting?]

Ignoring the crowd, the third sentence was already out.

"Thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces. ”

At this moment, everyone couldn't sit still.

[Y, why are you suddenly on par with those writers' members?

It's over, it's over, Y's poems are starting to spicy eyes. 】

[Is Chinese literature inferior to a desperate situation? No, ......]

However, the fourth sentence.

"Flying into the plum blossoms is always gone. ”

Rumble!

Everyone's brains were buzzing, and they couldn't imagine that the last sentence could save the whole poem.

This poem is not very brilliant, but it is better than simple, simple and charming, and it can be regarded as an alternative classic.

I knew Y wasn't going to let me down. 】

[The finishing touch, this is the real finishing touch!]

[Great talent, real great talent, it's just doing whatever you want!]

[Hahaha, have you noticed, the poems written by Y were written in response to Huang Lihua's praise of those poems just now. 】

[It's really!Wind and snow, hahaha......]

[I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Huang Lihua, is this wind still soft? Is this flower still beautiful? Is this snow still white?

……

I made four poems in a row, and each of them can be called a classic, and there was no preparation before, all of them relied on on-the-spot play, and this level of poetry was the champion level in ancient times!

Someone else can write a good poem is enough to be proud of his life, he is good, one after another, as if he doesn't want money, it's just awesome!

It's terrible, it's terrible!

All the people in the writers' association became mute, and then they began to delete Weibo.

The poems he made can't be handled, and he can't compare with Ye Lingchen at all, so he really can't afford to lose this person.

Huang Lihua even deleted the Weibo that scolded Ye Lingchen before, Ye Lingchen's level has far exceeded most people, if this is still no literary level, then no one in the whole of China can have a level.

Where the hell did this freak pop up, it's too perverted to be provoked, it's really unprovoked......