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Gu Huizhu shook his head and replied, "No, I'm talking about Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Love Flower", leaning on the dangerous building alone. Hope is extremely sorrowful, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored mountains, no one will have to rely on their will. After speaking, he held his chin and told him with certainty: "It's 'in the residual light of the grass-colored mountains, no one will rely on his will', that's right!" ”

“。。。。。” When Xie Wen heard this, he almost fainted and shouted: "This is okay?" The two are too similar. ”

"That's what you didn't understand, the shape is not like a god, the difference between a few words, but the artistic conception is a world of difference." Gu Huizhu smiled slightly. I thought to myself, now it's time for him to go.

Xie Wen paused, and a sense of shame arose from within, so he stood up and said, "I am not as knowledgeable as the girl, and I am convinced." ”

With that, he left. Gu Huizhu also felt comfortable when she saw him leave, and she really hoped that the people who came up behind would not be so difficult, she was not good at dealing with her.

Next, Gu Huizhu won a few more rounds. Gu Huizhu, who gradually showed his edge, won quite a wonderful victory. Even the people from the poetry club were surprised and praised: "This Gu girl has won eight rounds, it's really not easy, sure enough, heroes have been teenagers since ancient times." ”

Listening to their praise, Gu Huizhu was not complacent, she knew in her heart that the topic was getting more and more difficult, and she was struggling to deal with it, if there were one or two more strong people, she would probably stop here and say goodbye to the big yellow croaker she wanted.

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At the end of another round of competition, an uncle, about fifty years old, who looked energetic and like a teacher, walked up to the stage.

The old teacher didn't say much, he only nodded to Gu Huizhu, and then signaled to the people of the poetry club, let's start.

Gu Huizhu looked at the old gentleman, and saw that he had a serious face, and his hair was combed very seriously, without a trace of messiness. The black hair is mixed with silver-white hair, and the wrinkles on the face are like twists and turns of the past. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

The old gentleman was not angry, and Gu Huizhu did not say much, waiting for the game to start.

The people of the "Qiang Qiang Qiang" Poetry Club didn't say much, and they struck the gong and said that the competition was over.

The people from the poetry club were just about to explain the rules of the next round of the competition, thought about it, and asked Gu Huizhu a little uncertainly: "Little girl, do you know the Xuanhe card?" ”

Gu Huizhu was a little surprised, how do you ask this, do you want to play cards? However, Gu Huizhu still replied honestly: "I know." The brand created during the Xuanhe period of the Song Dynasty. ”

"That's good." The person from the Poetry Society nodded approvingly, then turned to the other side, and asked in an almost affirmative tone, "The old gentleman must know too, right?" ”

The old gentleman said lightly: "Well, I know. ”

"That's good. We will compose poems today according to the tooth card order of the Xuanhe card. The poetry club continued to talk about the rules: "It stands to reason that it should be said that its number, rhyme, style, and meaning should be said, but this is very difficult. Therefore, we have set out specific rules outside the order. First, the poems must rhyme; Second, you can borrow the poems of the ancients, but if you write your own poems, you will add another five points; Third, if you can say its number or meaning in a literary way, add another five points; Fourth, the poem must be connected within five seconds, otherwise it will be decided to lose. If both of them can catch up, we will decide the winner or loser based on the final score. ”

Gu Huizhu nodded: "Understood." ”

The old gentleman also nodded.