Chapter 887: Heroic Club (5) [Fourteenth Update]
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Lin Li shook his head and smiled: "That group of people, although they claim to be talents, but their focus is on cultivation, how much research can they have on poetry?" Auntie, you still don't have to expect too much. ”
Indeed, on the earth, the reason why there are so many peerless verses that have been passed down through the ages is only because people at that time were all studying poetry and songs.
If there was also a way of cultivation on the earth in ancient times, I am afraid that poets and immortals like Li Bai Dufu have all gone to cultivate, who would still compose poems.
The same thing.
In the heavenly realm, although high-level figures will appreciate poetry to cultivate their sentiments and show their compulsion.
But to say how advanced their research is is complete nonsense.
With that time, wouldn't it be good to absorb two more spirit stones?
And because Ni Xiaotong was sitting in the crowd, Lin Xiu, who was on the men's boat, couldn't see anyone.
"No, the boy must be here, where did he go?"
Lin Xiu's brows tightened.
"Excuse me, has anyone else written poetry?"
Sikong Yi, who was at the front, asked.
In his heart, there was some disappointment.
I thought there was a talent who could see, but I didn't expect that the highest level was actually that beauty, who wanted to drink together.
And Guo Wang held his head high at this time, looking at his companions racking their brains and unable to think of poems, he couldn't help but have a sense of superiority in his heart.
Fortunately, I was prepared, and now it's time to show off.
And Lin Xiu, who was frowning, thought of a way after hearing Sikong Yi's question.
Hurriedly walked out: "I have a poem here!" ”
Seeing Lin Xiu come out, Guo Wang's brows were first locked, and then relaxed.
"What kind of poems can this soil bun make? I'm afraid that when I say it, it is also a ridiculous and generous look, just to set off myself. ”
Thinking of this, Guo Wang's heart was leisurely, watching Lin Xiu's performance.
Sikong Yi glanced at Lin Xiu and nodded slightly: "En, read your poem again." ”
Obviously, listening to the tone, Sikong Yi didn't have much hope for Lin Xiu.
"Sad and miserable, you don't need to cry when you get married.
I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated! ”
The first two sentences are okay, describing the sad scene when a woman gets married.
The real finishing touch is the last two sentences.
I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable.
Rao is Sikong Yi has crisscrossed the literary world countless times, and he has never heard a more shocking love poem than this.
One can imagine how touched a man must be when he writes such a poem for his woman.
After the verse is read.
The audience fell silent.
Sikong Yi stayed in place, savoring the poem.
Lin Xiu didn't care about Sikong Yi's reaction.
The reason why he read this poem out.
That's because he knows that the only person who knows this poem here is himself from the earth, and Ni Xiaotong.
Hearing this poem, Ni Xiaotong will definitely appear.
"I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads will not be separated!"
Sure enough, Ni Xiaotong, who was on the opposite boat, heard this poem and turned his head suddenly.
In the corners of her eyes, more tears appeared.
Taking a deep breath, Ni Xiaotong adjusted his mood: "Xiao Lizi, you stay here, I'll go see who created such a poem." ”
With that, Ni Xiaotong ran quickly to the periphery of the deck.
As for Lin Li, he didn't know what to say.
I was even more puzzled in my heart, could it be that women have such a low resistance to such poems?
When Ni Xiaotong ran to the bow of the boat, he saw Lin Xiu standing opposite.
It just feels like the world is still.
"Fool, it's so dangerous, why are you running to the heavenly realm!"
Ni Xiaotong scolded in his heart.
"Little boy!"
Lin Xiu saw Ni Xiaotong, still wearing a pink long dress, and when he appeared opposite, he bit his lip even more.
Resisted the urge to rush over and hug her.
Lin Xiu, who was standing on the deck, was tall.
Before, Ni Xiaotong heard that the great commander of the Red Domain Star City was stupid, and he did not hesitate to fight with the people of the three marshal mansions for the sake of being the first in a trial.
forcibly snatched the first from the hands of the three marshals.
Now, Ni Xiaotong finally understands why.
It was Brother Lin Xiu who stood tall in front of him in order to be able to stand tall.
A feeling of distress spread around Ni Xiaotong.
Two lovers, at this time, just want to hug each other and pour out their thoughts over the years.
But they can't.
What stood in front of them was not only the distance between the two boats, but also the entire Ni family.
Of course, Ni Xiaotong's tears did not cause much fluctuation.
At this time, on the women's boat, there were some more emotional women, and they all shed tears because of Lin Xiu's poems.
"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated, it's so touching, I don't know which son's son this is?"
"I don't know, go back and ask someone to inquire!"
The women were all whispering.
"What do you wish to win the heart of one person, the white head is not separated, compared to my poems, it is far worse!"
Guo Wang shouted at this time.
And several brothers accompanying Guo Wang also spoke: "It's just that it's not simple and clear at all!" ”
"Isn't it, the flesh is numb, is this a poem that a man can make?"
If the children of a big force write such a poem, they naturally dare not criticize it.
But Lin Xiu, the great commander of the Red Domain Star City, a person with no background, they didn't take it to heart.
"Presumptuous!"
Sikong Yi's old face was stiff.
Lin Xiu's four lines of poetry, in Sikong Yi's heart, are like unsurpassable classics.
Such a classic poem was insulted by a few juniors, how could Sikong Yi endure it?
Seeing that Sikong Yi was angry, Guo Wang and the others hurriedly shrunk their necks.
"It's really unlearned!" Sikong Yi flicked his sleeve robe and shouted.
was commented on by Sikong Yi like this, I am afraid that the next day, several people will be notorious.
The corners of Guo Wang's mouth twitched: "Lord Sikong, you can't be so partial, what's wrong with my poem?" ”
Sikong Yi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to compare.
It's like a phoenix in the sky, do you have to compare it with a chicken, and use reviews?
"Hmph, in my opinion, this kid may have plagiarized the verses somewhere, and he didn't make them himself." Guo Wang turned his mouth and said: "Lord Sikong, you can just say, you have to be original!" ”
Hearing this, Sikong Yi was also stunned, indeed, Lin Xiu's appearance looked too young, and he didn't look like he was full of poetry and books.
"Lin Xiu, this poem, but you created it yourself?" Sikong Yi opened his mouth and asked Lin Xiu.
Lin Xiu said directly: "Well, it was the kid who thought of it temporarily. ”
If it is said that it is his own original, Lin Xiu still has a little pimple in his heart, after all, it is a poem created by the ancients.
But this temporary thought that Lin Xiu was not lying.
"Huh, did you think of it temporarily?" Guo Wang sneered: "Unless you make another poem of the same level, otherwise, you are plagiarizing." ”
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