Chapter Thirty-Nine: Talent Transforms
Ignoring the cynicism of the crowd, under their incredible gaze, Zhou Gu walked straight on the stage and stood in front of the table, his eyes slightly closed.
What the!
He really wants to compete with the two great writers! Hasn't he heard of the reputation of Iwahiko and the Folding Fan Boy!
While everyone in the audience was shocked, their eyes also looked at Iwahiko and Folding Fan Boy, wondering how they reacted.
"Brother Yan, it seems that not only are you competing with me for the first place tonight, but there is also someone who wants to compete with me for the first place. “
The corners of the folding fan's mouth hooked a hint of playfulness, unfolded the folding fan printed with landscape paintings in his hand, and said Kan Kan.
"Isn't it better, I just lack the foil I need to beat you, so that I can also bring out my bright talent, isn't it?"
Iwahiko smiled indifferently, a fighting spirit was exuded without shying away, he was extremely confident in his literary talent!
The folding fan boy put the fan away, ignoring his fighting spirit, and his disdainful gaze was revealed, full of provocation!
"Sister Lan, how did that person participate in the competition, is it not enough for him to have a sister rain, and he still wants to be sister!"
It's really a flowery man!
Bah!
When Caihe saw Zhou Gu on stage, standing in front of the desk, and wanted to write a poem, he suddenly exclaimed, his head guessed wildly, and felt that Zhou Gu had thoughts about Sister Lan.
"Caihe, don't talk nonsense!"
When Caihe said this, Ruolan couldn't help but think about it, a trace of blush appeared on her delicate cheeks, and then she snorted softly:
"He has a high cultivation, and his literary talent is definitely not outstanding, and he will not be favored by his mother, even if he does, I will not choose the poems he made!"
"Sister, I just said casually, why do you explain so much, could it be that you ...... sister" Caihe blinked his shining eyes, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and grinned.
Ruolan's originally reddish cheeks suddenly became as gorgeous as a red glow, making her already delicate and beautiful face a little more charming and charming, which made people feel awe-inspired.
"If you can't think of it, just step down, don't be embarrassed anymore. “
"Yes, get off the stage, it's a waste of time!"
Zhou Gu held the pen in his hand, stood motionless in front of the table, and then opened his slightly closed eyes in vain, flashing a bright light!
Seeing this, everyone stopped their voices in unison, and looked at Zhou Gu who opened his eyes curiously, wanting to see what poems Zhou Gu would make.
The audience was silent, waiting for this week to write a poem.
"Is there a limit to what theme is there for writing poetry?" Zhou Gu suddenly asked at the middle-aged woman.
Seeing Zhou Gu asking, the audience, including the middle-aged woman, did not stand firmly, and almost fell to the ground.
He wouldn't even write poetry without knowing what to write, even if the two great writers had to think carefully about the subject matter and simplify the poem before composing a poem, and he didn't even know the subject matter, so he stepped forward and said that he wanted to participate in the competition?
Who gave him the self-confidence, stand up, I promise not to kill him!
Everyone scolded in their hearts, it seems that they don't need to expect him to make any good poems at all, they should just ignore him!
Zhou Gu scratched his head embarrassedly, the moment he closed his eyes just now, he was so sleepy that he accidentally fell asleep!
If everyone knew that Zhou Gu could still stand on the stage and fall asleep when the whole audience was paying attention, they would definitely not hesitate to pick up the shoes under the feet of others and throw them directly on Zhou Gu's face!
What a fucking waste of time!
......
"The subject matter should not only reflect the poetry and literary style, but also show the affection for women. “
The middle-aged woman's face was slightly pale, and she said directly to Zhou Gu, obviously she was not optimistic about Zhou Gu like everyone else.
A woman's affection?
Zhou Gu frowned slightly, he always felt weird, why was he affectionate for a woman?
Forget it, for 10,000 crystal coins, for Yu Ruyi, I'm willing to write anything!
Shaking his head and no longer thinking about it, Zhou Gu held the pen tightly, and then dipped it in ink, and his brain was running extremely fast.
Let Zhou Gu compose his own poems?
That's impossible.
Nine years of obligation, three years of college entrance examination, so that Zhou Gu has stored so many excellent ancient poems and texts in his mind, what Tang poems and Song lyrics 300 songs, what Chu Ci Han Fu Yuan song, Zhou Gu can recite it backwards, now it needs to be used, no need to use it in vain, anyway, no one in this world knows!
Zhou Gu searched for several love poems, and then began to order Doudou, writing whoever clicked.
Yes, it's you!
The ink on the pen flowed down the nib, converging into a full ink bead at the nib, and was about to drip on the white rice paper, when Zhou Gu moved!
The pen in his hand, moving with the trajectory of Zhou Gu's waving, floated on the paper, and in a trance, a faint talent emanated from the pen shaft.
As Zhou Gu's arm continued to move, the wandering talent gathered more and more, and finally gradually condensed into the size of an arm, flying and moving, like a real dragon descending into the world, flying in the air, coiling around Zhou Gu's side.
The real dragon came into the world, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the talent is full of energy!
This...... This is the only way to vaporize the form!
Everyone at the scene stood up and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, shocked!