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The people around him, including Sun Zheng, were shocked!

My sister's side face, long hair, and naughty eyelashes are all so good-looking...

Sun Zheng didn't seem to remember until this moment that her sister deserved to be the first in the school in high school! There is almost no sister who doesn't understand and can't!

But!

Sun Zheng's palm still limped slightly, and he pulled his sister behind him.

"Isn't it just poetry?—I'll do it!"

As he spoke, Sun Zheng strode over-

In the center of the library, rows of tables are covered with rice paper that specializes in poetry and painting.

There are a lot of people standing here, there are poets who write poems and paintings, they hold brushes that can be used to reflect the momentum, and on the white rice paper, splashed with ink...

And that's how original poems are written...

There were many onlookers around, and the expressions on their faces were curious, shocked, and eager to try, and those who wanted to try it finally considered that their abilities were limited, so they should not go up and be embarrassed.

When Sun Zheng came, everyone around him automatically got out of the way!

"Who is this man! What a big aura..."

"The main reason is that the girl he is holding in his hand is more beautiful..."

"That's true..."

It's peat...

The annoying cousin also laughed and said, "Sun Zheng, can you do it!?"

"If you can't write it, it's a big shame..."

It's a big deal about your shit-

"Sun Zheng... If it really doesn't work, we won't write it!" Wang Dahai whispered with a worried face.

Sun Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: I'll go to you big-headed ghost, just say such a thing now, what did you do earlier...

"Do you want to compose poetry?"

"Let's take a look at the poems we made first!!" Zhao Wu and Peng Lu went to get the original poem they had just made on the table.

Don't read it - the poems written by ugly people must be ugly and scary, what's there to see?!

However, Sun Zheng's gaze still turned to the past.

A song "Song of Qingming"

Author: Zhao Wu

Breaking the rain and breaking people's affection, the sound of bamboo incense paper sends people's souls.

Shake the neighbors where to go, the road has barren grass has blocked people.

A song "Tomb Sweeping Song"

Author: Peng Lu

The young children in front of the monument swept softly, and the strong man on the grave chopped the branches.

There are old people kneeling and burning money paper, just asking for the blessings of future generations.

Very general original ancient poems, although these two poems are not rated as the best poems in this poetry competition, they are better than the poems of Qian Xiaobin, the head of Sun Zheng Primary School...

Sun Zheng looked at the jury behind him, and heard that the older generation of the old people of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Association of the Democratic Association were all masters of poetry, but they had not yet made a move, in order to let them compete with the juniors first, and then a few passable poems were taken out by them and selected with the poems they made.

And among the literati of the older generation, Sun Zheng actually saw a familiar face! He had a young face, like a flock of chickens and cranes among the literati of the older generation!

Su Yuan Su!

When Sun Zheng was in high school, he was already a talented person in the school!

Today, he has long been one of the well-known representatives of young writers in Xiaonancheng.

He has gained fame and fortune, and he is wearing a formal suit at the moment.

He dressed up carefully today, plus he is the most famous in this Xiaodou Poetry Conference, and he is also the most good-looking, so from the opening to the present, it has always been the attention of everyone.

After Sun Zheng arrived, their primary school teacher, Teacher Zhou, and Zhao Wu's primary school teacher, Teacher Wang, were in competition.

As soon as it came, the tearing plot was launched, which naturally attracted the attention of most people.

In addition, Sun Zheng's appearance is already higher than that of Su Yuansu......

Therefore, now the attention is already on Sun Zheng, not that Su Yuansu!

The enemies are very red when they see each other...

"Write poems well, don't let my old classmate down too much—"

However, what Su Yuan Su never expected was that Sun Zheng pouted and said, "I'm sorry, I'm destined to disappoint you... I don't know how to write calligraphy!"

Sun Zheng took a brush, stained it with ink, and then put it in the hands of his sister Sun Xiaoxiang.

"Sister, I'll read, you come to write..."

"Yes!

Sister Sun Xiaoxiang skillfully picked up the brush, and at that moment, almost all the eyes of everyone around noticed this.

There is no way, the ancient red-sleeved fragrance is enough to attract countless literati, not to mention the stunning girl Sun Xiaoxiang, who holds the pen in a professional posture, almost instantly shows the elegance of the beauty and the sharpness of the brush!

Thanks to my sister, at this moment, not only the surrounding audience and literati watched it, but even the older generation of the jury, the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Association for Democracy.

"Hmph! It's just a façade!"

"Isn't it ridiculous and generous for an illiterate person who can't even write with a brush to write original poems?"

Although Su Yuan and Su Ting envied Sun Zheng for having such a beautiful red-sleeved sister, he still didn't believe that Sun Zheng could make any good poems, and even, Zhao Wu and Peng Lu's poems could completely blow up his Sun Zheng's streets.

Because...

Sun Zheng, the guy's best novel "Breaking the Sky", is now a mess on the street.

The one-star evaluation votes have now reached more than 20,000, which can be said to be more than 10,000 more one-star votes than the more than 10,000 one-star tickets for a great god work with the highest one-star evaluation votes on the whole site, which writes the dead protagonist, sends a girl, returns a green hat, and returns a eunuch...

Such a negative achievement can be said to refresh the history of the entire online novel industry!

However, the most fundamental reason for this situation is that this novel has been updated from more than 100,000 words a day at the beginning to 10,000 words a day later...

But now it's good!

Directly down to 2 shifts a day, adding up to less than 6,000 words...

Well, crazy readers didn't collectively send Sun Zheng blade grenades, dichlorvos or something... It's already a very good book fan!

"So, what original ancient poems can a person who can even write novels smash? !

And at this very time!

Sun Zheng had already found a poem written about the Qingming Festival in his mind in the book "Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Songs"...

Don't talk about it!

Although there are 300 poems in this collection, there are not a few poems written about the Qingming Festival, and the only one that still talks about the past is this one.

Since he had no choice, Sun Zheng had no choice but to use this one!

Just when everyone around was waiting very impatiently, her sister Sun Xiaoxiang kept a sweet smile, even if everyone didn't believe that her brother could make a better [Qingming Festival verse], and even waited to see her jokes...

However, only Sun Xiaoxiang knows!

How confident and powerful her brother Sun Zheng was holding her big hand just now, Sun Xiaoxiang, who was almost already in her heart, immediately understood that her brother was absolutely confident!

Finally!

Sun Zheng spoke!

"The title of the poem - "Qingming"!"

What the?!

――

Just the title of the poem immediately attracted the exclamations of the surrounding audience.

"Who is this man who looks like the male protagonist in an idol drama?"

"Even the literati of the older generation wrote poems on the [Qingming Festival], and they didn't dare to use the word "Qingming" directly——"

"You know, these two words directly represent the entire [Qingming], he has a little white face, and the courage that comes from there-"

However, when Sun Xiaoxiang's Qianqianyu hand held the brush, it almost did not lose the brush words of Saturn's most famous calligrapher and painter, and it fell on the white rice paper like this!

""Qingming" !! the sky - who is this beautiful girl??"

"This word is simply amazing... The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, revealing an ancient rhyme in every stroke... God, it's unbelievable that such a national hand could be in the hands of such a young girl-"

"Beautiful as a flower, temperament like an orchid, a hand-handed brush is a masterpiece... This girl is really rare in the world!"

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