At this moment, the appearance of the first couplet has surprised many people, people in this world have been learning ancient poetry since childhood, so although not everyone can write poetry, but poetry can. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like a song, not everyone can write and sing a song, but at least you can hear whether a song is a good song or not.

At this moment, the first couplet of this poem written by Yang Zongze is plain, and even has the taste of limerick poetry, which can't help but make them very different.

Could it be that this poem was really Yang Zongze's deliberate dedication of his ink treasure because of his beauty? After all, Yang Zongze's character is still clear to them.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were full of doubts, but no one showed anything, after all, a poem is not just composed of two sentences.

Therefore, they didn't say anything, and continued to watch Yang Zongze splash ink.

At this moment, Yang Zongze was not affected in any way, he held the brush and wrote a Jiang character on the paper lightly and powerfully.

Then, one after another, the words that pulsated like elves landed on the somewhat yellowed paper.

As the old man fell word by word, the fourteen words of the last couplet finally appeared in front of everyone.

When the last couplet appeared, everyone held their breath and was full of amazement.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years..."

All of them quietly looked at the last poem that made them feel amazed, truly amazing, even shocked.

In particular, the comparison between the front and back couplets makes people feel enthusiastic after reading this poem!

Each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!

Who doesn't want to be the trendsetter of the times!

Therefore, when they saw the complete verse at the end, all the people no longer had the same thoughts as before.

Now the only thing on my mind is shock!

"A good generation of talented people! A good one has been leading the way for hundreds of years!"

At this time, one of the other old people couldn't help but applaud, and then, the old man said very enthusiastically to An Ran: "This little friend, I heard Brother Yang say that you wrote this poem?"

This poem is called "On Poetry," and I wrote it. An Ran was still a little weak at the moment, after all, this poem was not written by her, and when the old man asked at this time, she nodded a little embarrassedly in agreement.

"Haha, okay, I don't know if Xiaoyou is interested in joining my Haiping Poetry Club?" said the old man very happily.

"Huh?"

An Ran tilted his head in surprise.

At this time, Yang Zongze also walked over, and when he heard what he said to An Ran after reading the novel, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, "Chu Jin Xiaoyou, it turns out that you didn't join the poetry club?"

Hearing this, An Ran stuck out his little tongue and said embarrassedly, "Yes, Master Yang, I really didn't join the poetry club." ”

"I see!"

"Haha, Brother Yang, you can help me persuade this little friend of Chu Jin to let her join my Haiping Poetry Club. To be able to write a poem like "On Poetry", if you can join my Haiping Poetry Club, then it will definitely be a great achievement!"

“......”

Looking at An Ran's somewhat dazed appearance, Yang Zongze touched his white beard and said to her with a smile: "Chu Jin, you just promise Lao Li, this Lao Li Li Zhengguo is the president of the Haiping Poetry Association, if you join the Haiping Poetry Society, there will be many benefits at that time!"

"Haiping Poetry Society?"

Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help but look at the old man named Li Zhengguo in front of him, he didn't expect that this old man was actually the president of the Poetry Club, and what kind of character was Yang Lao who could be with this old man?

"Chu Jin Xiaoyou, I am here as the president of the Poetry Club to formally invite you to join my Haiping Poetry Club, if you can, please be able to participate together and contribute to our Haiping Poetry Club, thank you very much!"

Li Zhengguo saluted An Ran, and then said softly.

"This..."

Participate?

Seeing this old gentleman Li's courteous performance, An Ran opened his mouth, and then said with an extremely firm expression.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I don't think it's possible for me to enter the poetry club!"

"This ......"

Several old men couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and then Mr. Li asked with puzzlement: "Chu Jin Xiaoyou, why is this?"

yes, why?

Why don't you participate in the Haiping Poetry Club, you must know that joining the Haiping Poetry Club means that you have the identity of a poet, not to mention this identity, just because there is a certain amount of subsidies every month, many people want to go in, it can be said that they are rushing!

But why didn't Enron participate?

In the evening, when An Ran and Lin Yue were eating Pipi shrimp in the Pipi shrimp shop, Lin Yue also asked this question.

"Why, Anran, why don't you go to the poetry meeting? You have to know how much my sister envies you for this opportunity, poets are much better than us! If you are a great poet, then you are even more powerful than a big star! Why don't you participate in An Ran?"

Lin Yue pinched the skin shrimp greasy with both hands, and then listened to An Ran's words with surprise, and finally said such words.

An Ran drank the soup and said helplessly, "I don't want to participate in this kind of collective thing, I heard that I have to participate in their activities from time to time to participate in the poetry club, it's too tiring, I'm an otaku... Female, I don't want to participate in this, I'm not short of money anyway. ”

An Ran did not join the poetry club for this reason, she still likes a free life, she didn't have a chance before, but now with this opportunity, of course she has to cherish it.

So she rejected Lee Jung-kook's request.

Seeing that Lin Yue still wanted to ask again, An Ran interrupted her in time and asked instead, "Sister Lin Yue, you really didn't invite that Tang Yu to come?"

"Cut! What are you asking him to do!"

Lin Yue pursed her lips, she was not the kind of euphemistic character as a policeman, so she behaved very boldly, and the pipi shrimp was also directly gnawed with a big mouth.

On the contrary, An Ran, who was a boy before, behaved more like a girl, and An Ran was also very helpless about this, to be honest, she didn't want to be like this, after all, as a boy before, she felt ashamed to do this!

But there is no way, Enron's consciousness is dominated by boys, but the habits of the body are dominated by girls, if you really insist on living in the way of boys, but Enron herself feels that it will be very awkward.

So at the moment, she is eating soup, but she is more like a girl than Lin Yue.

But she didn't feel any discomfort, after all, this body was used to it, so she didn't bother to change it, not to mention that this could be regarded as a respect and commemoration of Yuan Anran!