"Thousands of miles of flat boats and thousands of mountains and pines, Xiurong Lake is empty.

How many things are multiplied in the world, and the sky is high and the clouds are light and green. ”

Everyone originally looked at the third poem with only two sentences, and then the next two lines popped up, and the next two sentences were so wonderful.

In this way, it is:

The mountain is stacked on all sides, and the trees surround the thousand peaks and are forests.

The smoke and light are condensed and even the mountains are far away, and the waves and shadows are floating in the river.

Thousands of miles of flat boats and thousands of pine trees, Xiurong Lake is empty.

How many things are multiplied in the world, and the sky is high and the clouds are light and green.

The first joint is not surprising, but the neck joint has a turning transition, and when it comes to the tail couplet, the connection is extremely ingenious, almost natural, and almost unexpected.

Wang Hao was happy when he saw this: This little girl can calculate.

has been looking at Wen Tan made by several people calmly, and when he saw the two couplets added later, he also looked at Bo Shengyan with some surprise: Why did Xiaoyan suddenly open up?

Si Kou Wanqing covered her lips and smiled: It seems that she was forced to be in a hurry, and all the things at the bottom of the pressure box were used.

Uncle Xiangsu, who has been in the corner, since he sat down, didn't seem to look at Wang Hao, but his eyes looked at Wang Hao intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't care much when he saw a few poems on the scene at this time, and suddenly the poems written by Bo Shengyan were quite extraordinarily dusty, but he was a little surprised.

Bo Xiao muttered to himself several times, and suddenly clasped his palms and laughed, "You little girl, you are actually enlightened, and you write such a good poem, it is really impressive!"

But suddenly secretly said, "Tell me quickly, is this poem couplet written by that kid? ”

The corners of Bo Shengyan's mouth twitched, a little aggrieved, looked at Bo Xiaoshu's questioning, and nodded slightly.

Bo Xiao glanced at Wang Hao, who was very good: Sure enough, I know that this kid is not ordinary.

But at this time, Qiao had already given up, and he fell into the attic, and Wei Yuzhi couldn't stay any longer, and after taking a deep look at Wen Tan, he also fell into one of the treasure ships in the heart of Xiurong Lake, and it seemed that he had already prepared and expected this to happen.

But since you expected it, why did you inflict humiliation on yourself?

Several judges sitting in the middle were the prestigious masters in the middle school hall of Xiangru Mansion, and one of the masters said, "If Miss Bo only has those two sentences, in these three poems, it can only be regarded as the last, but there are two sentences, so that."

, compared to Miss Wentan, she is also a little evenly divided, but it is not easy to do it this way. ”

Everyone looked at each other, Wen Tan looked at Bo Shengyan with three points of surprise, but Bo Shengyan smiled silently, pretending to be unfathomable.

Young Uncle Xianggu watched Wang Hao and Bo Shengyan talk very happily, and his heart became more and more angry, and he couldn't explode in his heart, at this time, Bo Xiaoshu said to Young Uncle Xianggu, "Xianggu girl, would you like to give it a try?"

The young uncle was taken aback, shook his head and said, "The little girl just came to see the excitement, so it's not okay." ”

But when I saw a master with a white beard and a white beard, he said, "If the fragrant girl hadn't been very interested in this poetry competition, she would have already been ranked among the four talented women in the Hunan Confucian Mansion, how could some people who didn't have a little ink in their chests laugh and be generous? ”

Hearing these disparaging words about himself below, Qiao felt that the eyes of the people around him looked at him with contempt, and couldn't help but be even more angry, snorted coldly, and left the game scene angrily.

The young uncle Xiang couldn't shirk it, so he reluctantly responded and said, "That incense is ugly." ”

But seeing that the young uncle Xiangsu didn't think much about it, he just picked up the pen on the paper and wrote, Wang Hao was also a little curious, I don't know what the real situation is that this young uncle Xiangsu can almost become these four talented women.

Everyone looked at it, but it was:

The wings are rolled up, and the floating boat is open.

The water is blue and the Huanhua Lake, and the exquisite small pavilion.

The geese follow the four seasons, and the rain today is not the old rain.

Leave it in the emptiness and cut off my sideburns.

Wang Hao was happy in his heart, this poem is elegant and refined, extremely extraordinary, and very suitable for the temperament of the young uncle, it is really wonderful.

When he saw the last sentence, he frowned, looked at the young uncle Xiangsu, and saw that she was looking at herself viciously, with a pair of soft eyes, round and cute, and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at!"

Everyone was still immersed in the poems of the young uncle's incense, and when they saw the young uncle's fragrant death, they suddenly felt angry and asked Wang Hao with five points of reproach.

Wang Hao was a little surprised when he saw everyone looking at him, "I think you write very well, so I laughed." ”

"You must be laughing because you think the writing is bad, since you think I write badly, then you write a song, if not, watch me beat you flat

！”

The four masters looked at the changes in disbelief, Bo Shengyan smiled and said lightly, "Have you offended others?" ”

Wang Hao cried with a sad face: "I don't have it." ”

"How can no one be angry, and you still don't make amends!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, "Fragrant girl, the kid has no beads, just now I really think the girl wrote very well, so I laughed, don't mind, girl." ”

"I don't believe it, if you don't write it, it's on purpose, then I won't accept your apology. ”

Wang Hao was one head and two big, nodded stubbornly and said, "So it's disrespectful." ”

A triumphant smile flashed in the eyes of the young uncle Xiangsu: Hmph, if you leave me, I won't be able to cure you.

Wang Hao thought for a while, suddenly looked around the pavilion, saw a light in the sky, nodded and smiled: It's you.

Who has colorful red stripes, and they are tied to the waist of the sky.

10,000 pieces are sprinkled into the well in the middle of the lake, and the water is tied to the bridge.

This is

When the onlookers saw this poem written in golden ink in the sky and looked around, suddenly one of them pointed to the one on the peak and said loudly, "It's a rainbow!"

"Such a brilliant idea, it is indeed a rainbow!"

"Singing about the rainbow without saying the rainbow is really a hidden mystery, and this poem is majestic but there is a needle hidden in it, it is really wonderful. ”

Wang Hao looked at the young uncle Xiang and said, "Just now you said that the rain today is not the old rain, but the flowers are similar every year, today's rain is the same as the rain of the past, there is a rainbow after the rain, the heart of the rainbow, has not changed." ”

No one in the audience understood very well, but the young uncle's face suddenly turned red: she is not stupid, Wang Hao's words are almost like a metaphor, how can she not hear it.

All of a sudden, the depression in his heart dissipated, and the corners of his mouth curled, "You know each other." ”

The four masters were chattering there, including Bo Xiaoshu, who also participated in a very lively discussion, and the rest of the people had nothing to do.

But the eyes of those people fell on Wang Hao's body, Wang Hao was still there, and he couldn't move.

Young Uncle Xiang is savoring Wang Hao's poem just now, and the more he reads it, the happier he becomes, in this comparison, it seems that he has written a little bit of a childish temperament, and his resentment is too heavy. Compared with this, Wang Hao's poems are better.

Hmph, you dare to be better than me!

glanced at Wang Hao, who was ignorant: However, you are safe.