Autumn is gradually declining, and the tea has been cold;

Waiting for the west wind to come, it is better to be busy with morning exercises. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Naruto wrote these verses in one breath and raised an eyebrow at Sunan on the other side. And the poem he wrote was also reflected on the projection.

Makarov glanced at it, and he was not too interested.

Bo Fengshuimen only nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Sunan, who had not yet lifted the pen. He had confirmed from Kakashi that the poem "Birds and Fishes" was indeed written by the student. And that article "Jun Sheng, I was not born", Kakashi also found it and showed it to him.

The last few lines of poetry, although not very brilliant, are not very good.

He is here today purely to meet this student. He wanted to see what kind of students could write poems like 'one soars into the sky, the other dives deep into the sea'.

In the last row of the classroom, Kirito looked at Asuna beside him and asked with a smile, "How did he write?"

Asuna shook her head, "You, don't you appreciate it?" Forget it, the poem written by Naruto is quite topical, but there is nothing outstanding about it, and the whole poem is decent. Well...... The level of the high school student. ”

Kirito scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's already very high to be able to give you an evaluation of the level of a high school student." ”

……

Minutes and seconds passed.

Sakata Gintoki kept urging Sunan, who didn't have any intention of being in a hurry at all, and only smiled faintly after reading Naruto's work.

That's it?

Dude, I don't have to bully you with super sayings like 'the sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Cowherd and Vega'.

But buddy, I'll change it, and by the way, it's out of context.

Pen.

Empty Mountain ......

Makarov's expression lit up, and he was clearly in spirit.

Bo Feng Shuimen rubbed his chin, with a look of savoring.

Kakashi squinted his crescent eyes as always, looking very happy.

Sakata Gintoki saw the expressions of the three judges and read them out softly.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

"Hahahaha...... Okay!" Makarov suddenly laughed: "What a bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream!"

At this time, Makarov continued to taste the poem, and the more he tasted it, the more he felt the taste: "Little guy, you shouldn't have finished this poem, right?"

Sunan smiled and didn't say anything, he spread his hands: "Professor Ma, don't lie to you, that's really all." ”

Makarov shook his head, since the little guy didn't want to say it, then he wouldn't force it, so after exchanging opinions with Mizumon, he nodded at Kakashi.

Kakashi immediately announced: "The first question, Sunan's poems are even better, are there any good works present? If not, we will come up with the next question." ”

For such an outcome, neither Naruto nor everyone present would have any opinion.

Not to mention that they can tell at a glance that these two poems are not on the same level, even if they can't tell the difference, they still recognize the fairness of several judges.

Because even though Bo Feng Shuimen was Naruto's father, he didn't show injustice or self-destructive behavior.

Sakata Gintoki breathed a sigh of relief, patted Sunan on the back, and was a little excited: "You won the first question, beautiful!"

Sunan smiled: "What's the hurry, this is the first question." ”

You must know that this poem is Wang Wei's poem. Who is Wang Wei? He is a person who is called 'Wang Meng' together with Meng Haoran and is known as the 'Buddha of Poetry'! Most of his poems are about landscapes and pastorals, and one of them describes autumn, and if he can't win.

I believe that Ancestor Wang Wei will jump out of the coffin angrily.

Naruto on the other side was also smiling, "That's right, it's just the first question. ”

……

……

The second question is 'homesickness'.

Kakashi chuckled, "You said goodbye to your high school years and stepped into this university, which is known as a microcosm of society, do you miss your relatives far away from home?" ”

Homesickness? This is so easy to write.

Sunan took a deep breath and didn't give Naruto time to react, and directly picked up the pen.

Sakata Gintoki looked at the way Sunan started writing, and for no reason in his mind, he suddenly felt that this best friend in front of him was actually giving him a strange feeling.

It's a feeling he can't tell.

This calm Sunan, the lowly Sunan, this dear friend of his own...... It's really changed.

He hurriedly shook his head and set his eyes on the poem written by Sunan.

And these are already shown on the projection.

"Silent Night Thoughts".

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

When Naruto was about to pick up the pen, he found that Sunan had already finished writing. He raised his head and stared at the verses on the projection, and then read them in a low voice, and at the end of the reading, he actually put the pen on the table, making a slight noise.

“…… This round, I abstain. ”

……

"This ...... This. Kirito in the back row scratched the back of his head, a little puzzled, "Why did Naruto abstain?"

When he asked this sentence, he found that Asuna's body beside him was trembling slightly.

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

Asuna took a deep breath, she looked up, her eyes stared directly at the projection, and didn't answer his question, just asked lightly.

"What do you think of this poem written by Sunan?"

Kirito thought about it, and then replied: "Well, it's not bad, this poem doesn't have a strange and novel imagination, no exquisite and gorgeous rhetoric, just a narrative tone, writing about the homesickness of distant guests, but I can't tell why I think it's very meaningful and intriguing." ”

Asuna nodded, "That's right. The power of this poem lies in this, the whole poem from 'doubt' to 'raise the head', and then to 'bow the head', vividly reveals the poet's inner activities, vividly outlines a vivid picture of homesickness on a moonlit night, and expresses the author's feelings of missing his hometown on a silent moonlit night. The word 'doubt' vividly expresses the poet's first awakening from sleep, and in a trance, he mistook the cold moonlight shining in front of the bed for the thick frost spread on the ground. ”

And the word 'frost' is used more subtly, which not only describes the brightness of the moonlight, but also expresses the coldness of the season, and also highlights the poet's loneliness and desolation in a foreign land. The word "hope" in the back corresponds to the word "doubt" in the previous sentence, indicating that he has turned from haze to sobriety, he stared at the moon and couldn't help but think that his hometown is also under the light of this bright moon at this moment, which naturally leads to the conclusion of "bowing his head and thinking of his hometown". ”

"And the word 'thinking' has left people with infinite imagination. Fathers, brothers, relatives and friends who are far away from their hometown, what are the mountains and rivers or the grass and trees in their hometown?"

These short four lines of poetry are meticulously conceived and deeply curved, blurted out without a trace. The content is simple but rich, and the content is easy to understand but inexhaustible. ”

Asuna smiled bitterly and pulled her drooping hair to her ear: "It's terrible, I didn't expect a ghost talent who is so proficient in poetry to appear among the freshmen." ”

Kirito was speechless for a while.

He only thought that the poem was catchy and extremely rhyming to read, and he didn't think it was particularly powerful. And now when he heard Asuna's analysis, his eyes changed, and he looked at Sunan with some curiosity.

[Thank you old book friends for the reward of Happy Duoduo 1, and add more for you.] 】