_Chapter 1647 Wind and Snow Moon
Zhuang Yichen's eyes couldn't help but reveal a different color, Scarlett's poem is the best choice in all aspects, and the artistic conception is superior. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info And this poem is ninety percent similar to a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet on the earth, but the heat is a little worse.
The rest of the demon men and women are stupid to listen to, although this is based on the theme of snow, but the charm is far beyond the scope of snow, giving it an extremely moving meaning.
Ruth took a soft breath, looked at Scarlett's beautiful eyes with a hint of imperceptible jealousy, fleeting, and then clapped her little hands.
"Great, Scarlett, what's the name of your poem?" asked Liv excitedly, there were no good poems in several herding poetry meetings in a row, and today really caught her eye. She is originally a person who likes to be elegant, this is a love from the bottom of her heart.
"I haven't thought of a name yet, but maybe I can ask Mr. Lang Long!" Scarlett's eyes fell on Zhuang Yichen's body, she always felt that this man who had always been very calm was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Especially Zhuang Yichen's eyes have always been modest, although it can be seen that he is not shocked, but his mentality is different, he is definitely not so simple, he may really read a group of books.
"Ask Mr. Langlong!" At this time, Zhuang Yichen found that Scarlett's beautiful eyes flashed with a sly light. I couldn't help but skip a beat in my heart for a moment, this Scarlett wouldn't be also a person who came through time, right? The poem she made just now was too similar to Bai Juyi's poem, and the sentence she said intentionally or unintentionally was even more amazing.
Because the title of Bai Juyi's poem is to ask Liu Shijiu, is all this a coincidence?
"Can you have a drink when you're free?" Scarlett whispered at this time, "I hope to see Mr. Longlon's masterpiece." β
"Good poetry, it's just so good!"
"Yes, a stunning masterpiece, Miss Scarlett's talent is impressive!"
"Wonderful, it's simply wonderful, and it seems that it is only a little short of being able to trigger the vision of heaven and earth!" "The aristocratic men and women who came back to their senses at this time couldn't help but admire. This is not just sycophancy, but Scarlett's poem is really very good.
"Miss Scarlett is really too contemptible to look up to people! Lang Long is just a vulgar person, and he is not good at dancing and writing!" Zhuang Yichen said generously, his expression still calm.
"Sir is too humble!" Scarlett smiled, a touching smile, and then sat down very ladylikely.
"Scarlett, you're really extraordinary, it looks like you're going to win the championship this time!" Liv said with some convincing at this time.
Scarlett didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile, but at this time, Ruda couldn't hold it back, got up and said, "Let's look at my song." β
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Luda felt a little complacent in his heart, and then muttered: "When the spring land competes for luxury, Luoyang Garden is especially diverse." Who will level the ground with ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carve this even the ceiling. β
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
"He deserves to be the number one talent in Horse Husbandry City!"
"Brother Luda, a great talent, a model for my generation!" The noble men of the demon clan immediately cheered, but Zhuang Yichen was a dog in his heart.
Isn't this Han Yu's second Li Hua poem? What the hell is going on, is it possible that even this Luda has traveled through time? This is not scientific? How can there be so many time-travelers in this world? Could it be that the existence in the underworld is so unfathomable?
Zhuang Yichen involuntarily looked towards Luda, his eyes were full of solemnity! A majestic momentum involuntarily emanated, Luda was stunned, and then subconsciously took two steps back.
Although Zhuang Yichen is a fake Lang Long, he is a genuine loyal and brave prince of the Jin Kingdom, and the young master of the military palace, such an identity is many times higher than that of Luda! Especially since he is the actual uncrowned emperor of the Jin Kingdom, the momentum of the superior has long been extremely dignified.
"What does Brother Lang Long do to see me like this?" Luda asked in a quiet voice in his heart.
"It's nothing, it's just that Brother Luda's poetic conception is extraordinary, I'm surprised!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and then didn't say anything.
However, from Ruda's reaction, he judged that this person was definitely not a traverser, and lacked that real sense of confidence. This poem must have been made by someone else and then sold to Ruda.
"If that's the case, then this poem by Scarlettγγγγγγ Zhuang Yichen suddenly realized that maybe there was another fellow from the earth in this horse herding city.
This made him feel a little mixed in his heart, after all, in this continent of different time and space, being able to meet people on the earth would have more warmth and less anxiety in his heart!
But what is the identity of the other party now, what is his idea of the world, and what changes will occur if he meets him, all of these things make him unsure.
Scarlett and Ruda's eyes suddenly collided in the void, and their eyes flickered faintly, but this scene was taken into Zhuang Yichen's eyes.
"There really are ghosts!" Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and his mind that had originally made up his mind and resolutely not to make a move changed again.
If there really is an earth soul hidden in the horse herding city, then it is really necessary to meet him! But he still needs to be sure of what era of earth this person is!
After all, whether it is Bai Juyi or Han Yu, they are all ancients who belong to the Tang Dynasty, and if they are from the Song Dynasty, they will naturally be able to make such poems easily.
"Scarlett, Ruda, you two make poems like this, how can we win!" Ruth said with a sneer, which immediately diluted the strange atmosphere.
Next, Ruth also chanted a song, although the level is not bad, but compared with the previous two songs, there is still a big gap.
"I won't be ugly!" Liv said with some unhappiness, she was prepared, but at this time, she was only killed in seconds, and it didn't make sense at all.
"Mr. Longlon, everyone is waiting for you to come up with a wonderful poem!" Scarlett chuckled and began.