The Mid-Autumn Festival poem that Chang'an was writing had just arrived on Weibo, and it didn't take long for it to be forwarded by many people.

In fact, the main thing is that when this poem was issued, it was directly on the top of the name of Chang'anzai, and with the name of Chang'anzai, it naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Anyway, Chang'an's name is still relatively famous on Weibo, and countless netizens, after reading the poems written by Chang'an, have also known Chang'an, and know that this is an author who can write poetry.

This time, when I saw that Chang'an was writing poems, or poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was naturally more excited, but then again, in fact, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, it seems that it is a little early to write Mid-Autumn Festival poems, but it is okay, just enough to be able to cheer up.

And after reading this poem, everyone was also moved by the artistic conception of this poem, and it was completely imaginable that a talented man, under the bright moon, and then danced, the shadow followed behind him, constantly dancing.

Just when you think about it, the sense of the picture comes to you.

"Before, I coaxed for a long time, but I didn't see it, Chang'an was saying that he was going to participate in the competition, and he thought that he was not going to write Mid-Autumn Festival poems, but he didn't expect that he still wrote this poem, and he wrote it so well. ”

"This Chang'an is here, every time I write some festive poems, I want to put the previous poems in the past, and I can't do it if I don't admire it, this time, with the existence of such a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, I really don't know, how will the people of the Poetry Association write it when the time comes. ”

"It's a good show to watch, Chang'an probably disdains to participate in this competition, but writing such a poem here, it's like watching from the sidelines, I don't participate, but I brought the best work, sat on the sidelines and watched you compete, there is an invisible oppressive force that directly acts on the body of everyone in the poetry association. ”

At this time, everyone is very happy, they don't care so much, before, for what everyone in the Poetry Association did, but it is not finished, at this time, the other party is so high-profile, everyone naturally recalled.

After thinking about it, they also coaxed one after another, especially when they saw that Chang'an wrote such a poem, which is better than the previous Mid-Autumn Festival poems, after the poems came out, where could they still endure it, and immediately one by one, they were all under Weibo, and all kinds of repetitions of this poem.

And after that, there were some people, and they specially ran to the bottom of the poetry association, and they began to leave messages over there, I was afraid that it was these people, and I didn't know that An Changqiu had written such a poem again.

The people of the Poetry Association, at this time, were actually a little angry and red.

Originally, I saw that Chang'an's Weibo was there, but there was no movement for a long time, and they all thought that Chang'an would not participate, and they were all relieved.

But at this time, they saw each other, wrote Mid-Autumn Festival poems, and netizens selected some of the contents of the book, all kinds of ridicule for them.

said that people write poems, just because they cultivate sentiment or something, looking at the appearance of the people in this poetry association, it is completely for the general attitude of fame and fortune, no wonder Chang'an will not come to participate.

Such words, now on Weibo, are beginning to spread, and everyone in the poetry association is embarrassed.

Now their feeling is exactly like this Chang'an did not come to participate, but it was deliberately aimed at them, otherwise, how could it be that at such a coincidental time, Chang'an was also writing a Mid-Autumn Festival poem?

In addition to this, I also specially pointed out that he writes poetry over there, which is completely different from his side for fame and fortune.

As soon as I thought of this, it is estimated that whoever watched it would feel that this was aimed at them, and vomiting blood without anger was already considered their ability to bear it, and it was relatively high.

At this time, everyone is constantly coaxing there, with the poems, at this time on Weibo, the popularity is constantly rising, and the appearance of singing all the way is soaring.

At this time, An Changqiu was still looking at the information on the calendar, and he didn't have time to care about things on Weibo.

However, at this time, An Changqiu could hear that the voice of the system began to sound continuously, reminding him that his star point was beginning to rise continuously.

Hearing this voice, An Changqiu is feeling, this is the most beautiful voice, before, his star points were already few, but with such a supplement at this time, he can be well enriched.

An Changqiu, who was noisy by this sound and couldn't read the book, specially asked the system to turn off the sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and began to read the book.

An Changqiu didn't know how long it took, the train finally arrived at the station slowly, seeing this situation, An Changqiu was relieved, and got off the train with his bag.

Inside the station, following the signs, the diameter was found, leading to the short bus station he wanted to go to, and he got on the train smoothly, waiting for the time to be able to reach the attraction he wanted to visit.

Fortunately, that place is not very far from here, it only takes about half an hour to be able to get there, otherwise, it will take so long to drive, which is a bit tiring.

An Changqiu was sitting in the car here, but Zhiyun called him, his parents didn't have time, Zhiyun wanted to go out with An Changqiu.

Let An Changqiu go to her academy, or she will come to An Changqiu's academy and hang out at will.

When An Changqiu received this call, he was helpless, and then rejected his sister, he came here, where is the time, he is looking for the other party.

was entangled by her own sister, and reluctantly promised, after there was time, she would go to the other party, and then Zhiyun hung up the phone with some indignation.

An Changqiu was at this time, he was also looking at the antique buildings in the distance, getting closer and closer to him, and a different color flashed in his eyes, in front of him was an ancient town, although it was not in March and April, he couldn't see the scene of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

But at this time, looking at the ancient town in front of me, I am still full of expectations, I wanted to come to this ancient town for a tour very early, and this time I have an opportunity.

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