Wei Zixuan's poem is really a piece of 'beautiful jade', and the people present have no bad appreciation, and they have praised him.

After Mr. Shui Qing drank a glass of wine, he said: "Xinping's work is really a good poem, whose turn is next?" ”

Glancing around at the crowd.

Yu Yueqing opened her lips and said, "I'll come," she had already thought about what kind of poem she wanted to compose, although it might be a little worse than Wei Zixuan, but it could be regarded as racking her brains to come up with a good poem.

"The bright moon is bright, according to my bed, I can't sleep with sorrow, and I wander around with my clothes. Although the guest line is happy, it is better to return early, wander alone at home, who should I sue if I am worried? led back into the room, tears stained clothes. ”

Yu Yueqing read it out, this is an ancient poem with five words, five words and ten sentences, she read it, Ye Tang applauded vigorously, the future mother-in-law must fight hard, and this poem is quite good, not much worse than Wei Zixuan's.

However, what kind of trouble is it to 'tear up your clothes'? and 'sorrow and sleeplessness'.

Worried about the new words?

Ye Tang glanced at Yu Yueqing a little strangely, it couldn't be that he was thinking about a man, right?

Oh my god!

Ye Tang was a little cold sweat.

Yu Yueqing naturally saw his strange gaze, and stretched out his hand to twist his thigh under the table, stinky boy, think about me strangling to death again!

Some air knots.

Wei Zixuan also applauded, and said with a glitter in his eyes: "Good poetry, good poetry, Miss Yu's literary talent is extraordinary, I admire it." The tone is quite admiring, but I don't know if I really admire it or pretend to admire it.

No matter how Ye Tang looks at it, he thinks this guy is a bit vain and hypocritical.

Yu Yueqing nodded to Wei Zixuan, did not speak, but looked at Mr. Shui Qing and Mrs. Shui Qing, they were the real judges, how could she not hear Wei Zixuan's compliments.

Mr. Shui Qing and Mrs. Shui Qing didn't speak, but Luo Yao did, saying, "Sister Yu, you did a really good job." He gave a thumbs up.

Luo Yao's words are indeed sincere, Yu Yueqing's poem does not have gorgeous words, but it writes the thoughts of a lonely woman to the smallest detail, it is rare, she can't do it.

What does it mean to 'stain your clothes with tears'? Could it be that her husband is gone?

Luo Yao was a little puzzled.

Yu Yueqing's poem is quite sad and graceful, and Mrs. Shui Qing clapped her hands and said: "Good poetry, alas, women are not easy." How could she not hear the grievances in Yu Yueqing's poems, and sighed.

Mr. Shui Qing was a little embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "Talk about poetry, don't talk about anything else." "It's too easy to misunderstand what his wife said, and I think he has something to do with her.

Mrs. Shui Qing also felt that it was a little inappropriate to sigh, and immediately said: "Yueqing's poems are very good, better than Zixuan's." After speaking, she glared at Mr. Shui Qing, they are all old husbands and wives, what are you thinking, she just has feelings.

Mrs. Shuiqing's evaluation was a little too much, and Yu Yueqing hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Mrs. has won the award, Mr. Wei's poetry is good." ”

Although Wei Zixuan's poem is only four short sentences, it is indeed half a cut better than her, there is no doubt about this, Yu Yueqing can still tell who is good and who is bad.

Ye Tang was pinched by Yu Yueqing so painfully, he was about to grin, but he had to endure it, he couldn't call it out, otherwise he would be more affected.

Yu Yueqing let go of her hand when she spoke to Mrs. Shuiqing, Ye Tang rubbed her thighs and slandered a little, mother-in-law, don't take such a bully, people didn't say anything, okay?

Some grievances.

Yu Yueqing didn't bother to pay attention to his grievances, but said, "Ye Tang, it's your turn." "Stinky boy, see if you can still make good poems today? If you can't do it, go back and smash your ass, and see if you dare to think about it.

Yu Yueqing's gaze was a little ill-intentioned, Ye Tang couldn't help but shudder, Mother-in-law, what do you want to do......

Ye Tang felt a cool breath in his back, fluttering.

But if you write poetry, you can write poetry, he is not afraid.

"Sister Luo Yao, why don't you ...... You come first? Ye Tang kindly asked, if he did it, there would be no Luo Yao singing.

Luo Yao glared at Ye Tang: "You do it first, you do it and I will do it later." "This little hairy boy, after all, is not called Sister Yao, Luo Yao feels a lot more comfortable.

"Little girl, why don't you make a song too?" Mrs. Shui Qing suddenly spoke, looked at Lin Yu with a smile and said.

Lin Yu sat down and didn't say a few words, quiet as a fairy painting, Mrs. Shuiqing has a very strong affection for her, this child is really sensible.

When Mrs. Shuiqing's words came out, Lin Yu's small mouth opened slightly and she was a little stunned, asking her to compose a poem? She really can't do it.

Lin Wei looked very embarrassed, and Ye Tang said: "Mrs. Shuiqing, I helped her write Lin Yan's poem, she ...... It's a little inconvenient today. Lin Yu probably couldn't write poetry, but Ye Tang didn't want to see her wronged.

Hearing Ye Tang say that he wanted to help the little girl compose a poem, Wei Zixuan immediately sneered and said, "I haven't done it yet, so I helped others do it, and I am not ashamed." ”

Wei Zixuan is a little disdainful of Ye Tang, he has already produced three excellent masterpieces, it would be good if you weren't ugly, and you dare to say that you helped others, ignorant children.

"Xinping, pay attention to your demeanor." Mr. Shui Qing frowned and was a little dissatisfied, this Wei Zixuan, what kind of anger do you have with a child, where is your demeanor?

Mrs. Shui Qing also said, "Zixuan, don't talk nonsense. "There is also some dissatisfaction.

was counted down by the teacher and his wife, Wei Zixuan hurriedly said: "Yes, teacher, Xinping knows that he is wrong." "Respect for the elders, this Wei Zixuan has done a good job.

But Ye Tang was very unhappy, I said, did this Wei Zixuan take the wrong medicine, why did he keep targeting him.

Ye Tang was speechless.

Luo Yao was also very dissatisfied with Wei Zixuan, and said with a cold face: "Wei Zixuan, what do people want to help you do, and the dog is nosy with the mouse." With a snort, he turned his face to the side, not wanting to look at him.

Ye Tang was speechless again, this dead chick, if you scold Wei Zixuan, you will scold Wei Zixuan, why did you bring him here, why did he become a mouse?

Ye Tang twitched a little.

But this is not the time to reason with her, he chuckled lightly at Wei Zixuan, Ye Tang grabbed the wine jug and stood up, since Wei Zixuan wanted to slap his face, he would hit him hard.

The slap in the face is naturally to compose a poem, stand up Ye Tang learned from Wei Zixuan and paced slowly, Wei Zixuan sneered a little when he saw it, and he also learned from him to pacing, I really don't know how thick the sky is.

His poems were written after walking fifteen or sixteen steps slowly, did he still want to compare with him who was more agile in literary thinking? Amusing.

Mrs. Shui Qing also smiled, this child is a little unreliable.

Luo Yao also laughed in a low voice, the little monkey is really interesting, why are you grabbing a wine jug? Learn from the ancients to be free and uninhibited!

Luo Yao thought it was funny.

Yu Yueqing and Mr. Shui Qing didn't feel anything, they just thought that this kid was a little naughty, you can write poems when you write poems, what to do with a wine jug, and you still want to drink a lot and then compose poems!

Ye Tang relieved her, Lin Yu was very grateful, at this time, her watery eyes looked at him, and said in her heart, come on, Ye Tang, when she said these words in her heart, she also glanced at Wei Zixuan, and her eyes flashed a trace of coldness.

This surnamed Wei is really hateful!

"When the treasure mirror rises in the sky, the immortals in the clouds are silent, and the night is full of equal equinoxes, accompanied by clouds for thousands of miles. The cunning rabbit falls from the string, the demon toad is born in front of him, and the spirit is about to join hands with him, and he will wait for the galaxy to be completely cleared. ”

Ye Tang didn't let them wait long, and after pacing two steps, he began to recite poems, he had a lot of poems with the title of 'Moon', and any poem he read out was a masterpiece, Wei Zixuan, you want to be Se, right, I see how you can get Se.

Ye Tang's speed of reciting poems is much faster than Wei Zixuan's, as if he only made it in his mind once, Wei Zixuan was immediately a little surprised, this Ye Ziqing seems to really have two brushes, and he only paced two steps to make a fine poem, which is comparable to his one, and has a bit of ability.

Wei Zixuan was a little surprised, but then he was relieved, he should have already finished the draft, and it has been proposed for a while with the title of 'Moon', and it is not difficult to understand that he has hollowed out his mind to produce a good poem.

And the teacher has always praised him, and he must be a little crooked, so it's not surprising to make a decent poem.

"Ziqing is good, this poem ......"

"Turn to lack of frost and lose to turn late,"

The poem written by Ye Tang is very appropriate to the occasion, and it is a rare masterpiece, Mr. Shui Qing couldn't help but praise and began to comment, but what surprised him was that before he finished speaking, Ye Tang began to compose poems again, and he opened his mouth when he was pacing the third step.

Mr. Shuiqing's neck seemed to be choked, and a lot of praise was stuck in his throat.

Can you get people to finish talking, this stinky boy?

Mr. Shui Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

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