With the admiration of the blue sky and sea, those old men and poets couldn't help but applaud!

"It's... This is made by Xiao Xuan? ”

Ye Qianling was a little incredulous, and then asked Xiao Zun next to her.

"I can't believe that such a long poem was written in such a short period of time, but it is rare in the world! Even I have some suspicions that he is plagiarizing! ”

"Plagiarism shouldn't be, such a shocking poem, if it was already there before, it would have been passed down through the ages, and Xiao Xuan must not be such a person!"

"That's right! Maybe he's really a genius! No, it's a demon! ”

That Xiao Runing's grandfather Xiao Qingcheng was also slowly shocked and surprised!

This poem is a kind of poem that he has rarely seen again for so many years, and it is ...... This is still from the hands of a junior! It's unbelievable!

"Lin Xuan, is this poem really created by you? Don't think about it, I just think this poem is simply shocking, and it's really a bit shocking to write it in such a short time! ”

Lan Tianhai asked.

Lin Xuan nodded: "I created it myself, and it was only created in such a short period of time, it mainly tells a poignant and tactful love story, facing reality, facing power, facing my lover but having to sacrifice myself to achieve my lover......"

"Needless to say, the whole poem gives me a sense of picture and story that I have never had, telling a complete story, with ups and downs in the plot, which I have never felt from people and a poem, and even now I know that poems can be written like this! It is possible to write a whole life and a whole story! Lan Tianhai said in shock.

"The most important thing is that I have written such a classic and such a high-level poem in such a short period of time, I think I can't compare to one-tenth!"

An old man sighed.

"Yes, this poem makes my nose a little sour when I read it, this story is so poignant, the level of this poem is simply too high! In particular, there are a few sentences that are even more shocking to the world! ”

"Quick, bring it to me and I'll take a look at it!"

Xiao Qingcheng stretched out his hand to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan handed over the poem.

They all gathered there, and then ......

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch again.

Can this TM word be a little more ugly?

Lan Tianhai couldn't help but write the whole poem on the blackboard again! Everyone looked more closely, and the more they watched, the more shocked they became!

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"Long Hate Song, Long Hate Song, the name of this poem ......"

Lan Tianhai exhaled.

Whether it's from the name or the verse, this poem is simply beautiful!

"And...... The front of this poem is about a very beautiful woman, and then tells the story, there are too many things expressed in the whole poem, and it is no wonder that Xiao Xuan will write so long, because these emotions, the expression of reality, just a few sentences, a dozen sentences can not be written at all! ”

Xiao Qingcheng exclaimed!

Xiao Runing was also conquered by this picture!

Is this really Lin Xuan?

Are you kidding?

And Xiao Xinyue ......

She felt like she was being pitted!

was pitted by this sister, and was also pitted by Lin Xuan!

The height of this poem is too high, and it is no longer enough to surprise the four seats, and it is a poem that has been passed down through the ages! She made a bet that she looked like she was going to lose.

And Su Zhiming, they have nothing to say! Although they think it's impossible! It's really impossible! So shortly, this quality of poetry......

"Lin Shao, the level and creation time of your poem are a little too unbelievable, right? With all due respect, most of you may find it incredible. ”

Su Zhiming really couldn't help but say.

"So Su Shao thinks I copied it?"

"No, no, no, I just think it's incredible."

Su Zhiming said.

"Yes, yes, write eight hundred and four crosses in ten minutes, such a subtle song of long hatred, it's too exaggerated!"

"We can't compare, but we hope that Lin Shao can prove yourself!"

“……”

There was a lot of talking.

"Proof ......"

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin.

Then Lin Xuan paced slowly.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look ......"

Lan Tianhai couldn't help but muttered to himself in amazement.

Everyone: "......"

Three steps into a poem?

That's right, Lin Xuan took three steps!

Su Zhiming clenched his fists!

This TM is another poem that has been passed down through the ages!

Xiao Runing and Xiao Xinyue's beautiful eyes are also bright.

Then Lin Xuan paced again.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. ”

Everyone: "......"

"If it's not enough......"

Lin Xuan continued pacing.

"The light is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the flowing snow of the wind."

……

"The sinking fish and the geese are frightened, and the shy flowers are closed and the moon flowers are melancholy......"

One shocking poem after another spat out from Lin Xuan's mouth.

Everyone: "......"

That's right, they can't speak! And Su Zhiming's face was even stiffer.

"Then now I should have finished explaining why I was able to make a song of eight hundred and four crosses in ten minutes, right?"

Lin Xuan asked Su Zhiming!

Su Zhiming gritted his teeth, and then hugged Lin Xuan.

"It's Lin Shao's talent, I can't wait!"

"Hahaha-"

Xiao Zun and the others' eyes were full of light!

Obediently, it's terrible, I already knew that my daughter had a unique vision, but I didn't expect this Lin Xuan to have such a shocking literary talent! Found a treasure! If these two people give birth to a little baby, wouldn't it be ...... Perfect Genes Matched by Perfect Genes...... Perfect!

No, no, hurry up and live!

They are full of red faces, how much face has Lin Xuan's son-in-law fought for them.

"Sister, does he know how to write poetry?"

Xiao Xinyue looked at Xiao Runing with some despair.

"I'd like to know."

Xiao Runing was also helpless.

Lan Tianhai walked down and couldn't help but pat Lin Xuan on the shoulder.

"Genius, absolutely genius! Three steps into a poem, every sentence, each capital is the level of the eternal! Lin Xuan, if you don't study in this area, it's a loss to our entire continent. ”

Lin Xuan smiled, then shook his head: "No, I'm not interested in this aspect, although I love to study, but now I want to focus more on cultivation!" After all, it's still an era where strength is respected. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Lan Tianhai sighed.

"Inside... Uncle Lan, it's that long hate song, do you think it can be put in the textbook? ”

"Of course you can, of course you can!"

Lin Xuan grinned.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan!" Then he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Xinyue.

Xiao Xinyue: "......"

After that, countless students expressed their hatred for Lin Xuan, because they had another 804 crosses essential poems and hateful songs! Tortured students who don't know how much.