The second team raised their vigilance and listened intently in the dark woods for a long time, but nothing happened.

"Forget it. The captain looked at the time: "Let's go, it's not appropriate to delay any longer, he should be in a hurry." ”

As for sighing...... Could it be that the woods echo loudly late at night?

Everyone packed up their things and walked slowly down the path.

Behind them, the newly planted kapok quickly pulled out its branches and spread its leaves, and hesitated to probe the path of the second team, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a branch fell inexplicably, staggering and following.

The aura here is so rich!

That big locust tree didn't lie to her!

……

The love poetry tasting meeting was held in the shade of the big ginkgo tree.

Since the people of the second team learned the secret of the big ginkgo, the atmosphere of the whole mountain has been different - although the ghost staff is cheap and easy to use, but the brain is not fast, and there is no comparison with people!

Therefore, in the past, when Ginkgo wrote love poems, they were only written to his sweetheart.

Until that day, he fell out of love again, just entrusted to the second team, and was so sad that he had to write a love poem to show his heartache.

He came across a scum tree this time - jacaranda as an uncommon tree, quite arrogant, although falling in love with the big ginkgo can have its own thinking, but having its own thinking can't bear better fruit!

She was very tough, and she didn't like the sour poems written by Da Ginkgo, so she simply broke up neatly.

……

Jacaranda is very proud, she refuses to admit that she broke up because falling in love affects the efficiency of fruiting, so she said that the big ginkgo writing is not good, and the poems she writes are not good, so she can only break up.

This almost shattered the pride of the big ginkgo.

He, a thousand years of ginkgo, the long years have shaped his heart as a literati, and his dream is that one day there will be a tree, which can be side by side with him, and they will talk about poetry and songs, talk about life philosophy, look at the stars, look at the snow and see the moon......

At this moment, the pride was shattered, he was really in pain, and he shook off the yellow leaves on the ground!

It's summer!

It's amazing, this is a big deal, Bai Miao took out the mobile phone that his mother burned over, and at this time, Baidu appreciated the poetry and blew a wave of this broken love poem.

This wave of operations opened a new door for the big ginkgo.

It immediately arranged for Bai Miao to take a team to appreciate the poems, which was used to prove that he was not unlearned and unskilled, and that he was not without literary talent. But in the entire team, only Bai Miao has a mobile phone, and he really can't withstand this kind of literary blow, so he has to divert his attention and suggest to Da Ginkgo:

"You know, after all, I've been dead for a few years, and I've almost forgotten what I learned now, and I almost can't decipher the deep meaning of your love poems a few times—this can't do it!"

He said sincerely: "Your work can be passed down to the world at first glance, but I can't leave any regrets because of my misinterpretation...... So, I'm going to find a few people in the mountains, who are exposed to new things every day, and who should have some special and deeper perspectives that can better fit your central idea. ”

Big Ginkgo Biloba listened: No problem!

The second team arranged for the ducks to be put on the shelves.

After all, there are few ghosts in the villa, and they are one of the few non-fixed assets in the villa, so it is better to work harder.

……

When the second team came, there was already a leaf under the big ginkgo tree.

The captain of the second team was silent for a moment, and said in his heart that the team members described the big ginkgo biloba appropriately! Every day, he used a lot of nutrition and aura, he used to grow his body and grow leaves, and the leaves were not only used to write love poems, but also used to lay mats, which could be eaten and grown, just like a pig!

Seeing the big ginkgo, everyone seemed to have lost the spirit of being a soldier, sitting listlessly on the leaves, holding a mobile phone in their hands, the page was either poetry appreciation or literary analysis, thinking that although there were only two love poetry tasting conferences, they already had enough experience.

The big ginkgo shook the leaves of the tree, and he was in good spirits at this time - to be honest, it was so good to find a soulmate, he was obsessed with writing poetry these days, and he didn't want to spend time in love.

"You're here, hurry up, I'm inspired today and I've written a poem that is unique to the ages!"

The second team applauded soullessly, and there was a perfunctory voice in their loud voices: "Okay! I knew you could do it! Your talent is no tree can match!"

Look at the big banyan tree, falling in love with the lobster monster is you and me, except for jealousy, there is nothing else, how worry-free!

……

In the face of everyone's enthusiastic applause, the big ginkgo also symbolically flattened the leaves and pressed the branches: "You're polite...... I'm thinking to you, big guys—"

"Ahh

"My love. ”

"I've been asking for all my life—"

The big ginkgo recited affectionately, and the whole tree trembled because of too much emotion, and at this moment, his loud and majestic voice was his lyrical expression.

The second team applauded warmly and enthusiastically expressed their feelings——

"The 'ah' at the beginning is well used, and it directly expresses the abundant emotions in a poet's heart. ”

"This exclamation mark is also a point, making people aware of his forbearance and greatness, as well as a deafening oath!"

"Straightforward, passionate, and surging!"

"Great!"

These words are repeated over and over again, I don't know which paragraph of poetry appreciation was pieced together, but Da Ginkgo didn't know that he was just deeply intoxicated by the praise of human beings, and once again felt that he was a buried genius.

He waved his leaves, trembling and trying to suppress his agitation, and now said reservedly:

"Everyone, calm down, clumsy, clumsy......"

……

"No!"

The captain of the second team stood up excitedly: "How can this be a clumsy work? This is clearly a modern poem full of feelings, full of depression, and mixed with enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, it is really-"

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his distorted face in the night, and whispered, "It's wonderful. ”

The big ginkgo can't help but shake the trunk.

The scene was full of enthusiasm.

……

And in the woods on the side, the little branch cautiously poked its head out, wondering about the poem just now—

"Is it really that good?"

"Why didn't I hear that?"

"Am I too lonely and unheard? Or am I not literate?"

"Obviously, I've been watching educational programs with that family before......"

She fell into self-doubt, and then looked at the enthusiastic scene under the big ginkgo tree that seemed to gather to chase stars, and couldn't help but feel a little moved-

"This tree is really talented...... It's all because I don't fight for myself, and I can't realize the profound thoughts in it—"

The branches writhed, and at this moment, it was as if the heart was also moving.