Chapter 914: Inside... How do you write the word mei?

"Isn't he sick!"

Xiao Xinyue muttered.

"Tie is sick, I know that I am looking for humiliation when I go up, but this bastard still goes up."

Xiao Runing shook her head helplessly.

Although he is Chinese, he can make others laugh to death when the time comes.

"What if...... Hidden in the depths? ”

Xiao Xinyue muttered.

Xiao Runing: "......"

"Hidden in the dark? When he was in Tianhua City, he didn't even bother to go to Tianwu Academy, you said he was still going to learn knowledge? ”

Xiao Xinyue: "......"

That's the iron is finished!

But......

With her understanding of Lin Xuan, he was very smart, how could he let himself be embarrassed? How could you not know the minds of those two people? Since he knows that he knows that there are tigers in the mountains, why do he prefer to go to the tiger mountains?

This could be something to look forward to.

And when Su Zhiming and Qin Ming saw that Lin Xuan had taken the bait, they were simply happy in their hearts.

"Xiao Xuan, if you really can't do it, just play casually!"

Xiao Zun said to Lin Xuan, his voice was deliberately loud, so that everyone else could hear it, just to protect Lin Xuan, because he knew that Lin Xuan was a native of Huaguo, and he must have no attainments in poetry and literature, and since there are dozens of young people who chose to participate here, each of them is a talented woman, and it is impossible for Lin Xuan to be compared with them, so just say it, he is just playing, and it will not be ashamed to lose when the time comes.

"Got it, uncle."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Hehe, young man's courage is commendable, I hope you can let us see an unexpected scene!"

Lan Tianhai smiled and said.

"Don't dare, I'm just playing, I can't write poems and lyrics, but I hope you don't mind when the time comes."

Lin Xuan said with a fist.

Su Zhiming walked over and patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder, and said, "Every elder present is very easy-going, don't worry!" And you don't have to be humble anymore. ”

Lin Xuan smiled, nodded, and didn't say anything.

"Then in this case, the poetry meeting will begin, this poetry meeting, if there are outstanding poems, then I will consider putting your excellent poems into the textbook!"

Hearing Lan Tianhai's words, they all showed shocked expressions.

Just in the textbook? Isn't this passed down through the ages? Even if you can't reach it, it's a short time, and everyone will know your poem in a short time, wow! What a big card that is!

"Of course, since it is placed in the textbook, it must show that this poem is extremely outstanding and must not be a general work, but I think that with your talent, it will definitely be able to produce one this time!"

Blue Sky Kaido.

"Okay, now let's start composing poems, and the prescribed word for you is homesickness! Twenty minutes should be enough time for you talented women to compose a poem, so now you can walk around the room, meditate, and the rest of you can talk to each other and eat some food waiting for the children! But please don't disturb them! ”

Improvisational poetry, that must have a limited theme, every time, every year is different, if there is no limited theme, then those people can have written poems long in advance, and even find others to help compose on their behalf, this is still called improvisation? Naturally not!

"Lin Shao, come on! Ben Shao is eager to compete with your poems! ”

Su Zhiming patted Lin Xuan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!"

Then Su Zhiming sneered, took the paper and pen and walked away, and went to meditate on the poems!

Will it still be?

Do you deserve it?

Later you will hear what a ridiculous poem comes out of your mouth!

Lin Xuan bit the pen, I don't know how long I haven't touched the pen, Lin Xuan's writing was ugly, but now he hasn't written for so long, it's really the same as a dog crawling.

Xiao Runing looked at Lin Xuan's pensive appearance and couldn't help but worry!

Poems on the theme of homesickness should belong to the public, relatively speaking, it is not too difficult to write, especially a few casual sentences can also be presentable, but for Lin Xuan......

Especially looking at his tightly knit brow, I feel that he is super troubled.

Yes, Lin Xuan is really difficult!

The poetry I learned the most on Earth in the past was homesickness, right? Which one should I copy?

"Old Xiao, how is your grandson-in-law's attainments in poetry?"

Lan Tianhai sat in the seat of the judges' bench and asked Xiao Qingcheng next to him.

"To be honest, I don't know, but it shouldn't be as good as those present, after all, Huaguo has never advocated this aspect, and his attainments in this area are naturally not as good as Bingguo."

Xiao Qingcheng said this to give Lin Xuan face, so that others felt that Lin Xuan did not have much attainment, and would not have too many expectations, so that even if his poetry was not good, he would have that kind of extenuating opinion about him.

"It's just that I think since he participated, there will be something after all."

Lan Tianhai also said this to Xiao Qingcheng's face.

Time passed slowly, and Su Zhiming and some people had already made it in ten minutes, and then Su Zhiming walked to Lin Xuan's side and took a look.

It's still blank!

He couldn't help but smile with disdain in his heart.

Sure enough, it won't be at all!

"Lin Shao is still thinking?"

Su Zhiming said.

"Well, almost!"

"Then I won't bother!"

Su Zhiming then smiled and walked away!

At the same time, Lin Xuan also started writing, and the ugly and deadly words were written on the paper.

After a few seconds, Lin Xuan's movements stopped again, and Xiao Ru, who had been paying attention to Lin Xuan not far away, mentioned it in his heart.

There's no time for this, why did it stop again?

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at Xiao Runing at this time.

"That's... Condensation,How do you write the mei of the night can't mei? ”

Everyone: "......"

Xiao Runing: "......"

The corners of Xiao Zun and the others' mouths couldn't help twitching.

Really, Lin Xuan's words made many people hold back laughter, even if you can't write poetry, you can't write words?

Is this really sure that he doesn't know poetry at all, and a person who can't even write words, can he write poetry?

Xiao Runing then walked over, took Lin Xuan's paper and pen, and helped him write the word, she almost cried when she saw Lin Xuan's dog-like words!

Little brother, you're going to be laughed at like this! Then you want to participate for Mao?

Xiao Runing thought helplessly.

Lin Xuan then looked at Lan Tianhai and said, "Uncle Lan, it should be okay to let the Ning Ning Gang write a word, right?" ”

"Of course it's fine!"

Lan Tianhai said.

Lin Xuan nodded, and then added the next sentence.

"Well, it's time! Now be quiet, read your poems one by one in order, and we will make some evaluations of your poems! Lan Tianhai said.