I haven't even started to think about it, there's a new P coming out? Are you stupid that I don't say it myself when I want to write poetry? Battle five scum! Pig teammates! I used to think that this person was real, but now I feel like I'm stunned, the same as Guo Jing, lack of roots, is it stupid to read?

Li Yue didn't mean to insult people in the slightest, just like he did to Guo Jing, although he was stunned, he still regarded him as his own.

Although these dumbfounders are sometimes really a headache.

Now everyone doesn't write poems, and they don't applaud and shout about great talents, they all open their eyes to Li Yue.

"Ahem." Li Yue cleared his throat and said, "The lights are shining on the side of the road, and it belongs to the car. Non-smoke hugs Xuanxiaoli, and Ruoyue rides the wheel to Yu Mo for a long time...... Who wrote this poem? ”

A shorter man in the corner stepped forward.

"Yes, I hope Brother Li will taste it."

Forehead.

Li Yue just thinks that the structure is beautiful, and the meaning is also very clear, where do you know how to taste.

Li Yue's own level may not be as good as theirs.

"The poems are very appropriate, the prosperous scene is vivid, and there are few poems that I like so much." Li Yue changed his concept, only saying that he liked it, avoiding the word tasting.

In other words, Li Yue can be regarded as a tasting, but he uses himself as a guarantee to let people know that Li Yue likes this poem very much. With Li Yue's fame, this poem should soon circulate in the Jiangnan area.

He looked excited and said, "Thank you Brother Li for your support, thank you Brother Li for ......"

Xie Siyan suddenly patted Li Yue's arm and whispered in Li Yue's ear: "Drunk with the east wind." ”

"Huh?"

What intoxicates the east wind?

Xie Siyan quietly hammered Li Yue, and then said: "Poetry, poetry, don't you think of it." ”

Li Yue blinked, a little incredible.

After the Tang and Song dynasties, there were very few people who wrote Qixi Festival, and I didn't expect it, but Xie Siyan actually thought of a poem.

Li Yue patted the shoulder of the previous person to comfort him, then secretly opened his watch and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Lei, help me find the poem Intoxicated Dongfeng." ”

After a while, a projection appeared in front of Li Yue.

This song is drunk with the east wind, the full name is drunk with the east wind, Tanabata.

Although it is not a well-known poem, it is also unique in the poetry scene after the Tang and Song dynasties, not particularly amazing, but it will not lose face.

"I actually came up with one." Li Yue said.

"Oh? So fast? Forehead...... I mean, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Li Yue's puzzled gaze scanned Zhou Zhengdao's body for a long time, was this a leak just now? Is this kid deliberately trying to see himself make a fool of himself?

Forget it, let's read the poem first, so many people are waiting.

"In the past few days, the city of Hangzhou has been very lively, yesterday's begging festival was an eye-opener for me, in the evening, women sit in front of the door to carry needles and beggars, young girls wash their hair with leaves, this beautiful scene makes me want to use poetry to express it."

"As we all know, inspiration is not always available, and I just completed this poem."

"Don't say it, read it."

Li Yue glared at Zhou Zhengdao. Just what you have to say.

Xie Siyan looked disdainful, but she also looked at Li Yue with great interest.

"The silver candle is cold and the autumn light paints the screen, and the blue sky is clear and the night is quiet. Spider silk embroidery needle, dragon musk deer burns gold tripod. Celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day in the world. Lying down to see the morning glory Vega, the moon turned over the shadow of the sycamore tree. ”

The crowd was silent for a moment.

The meaning of poetry is not like speaking in the vernacular, the meaning in it always needs to be thought about to understand, and some poets especially like to put some metaphors into it, which is more difficult to understand.

Li Yue's poem is still simple, just understand the meaning directly.

Zhou Zhengdao is worthy of being one of the few talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was the first to understand, and said: "The light of the candle light illuminates the screen, and the women sit in the pavilion, using spider silk through the embroidery needle, and the musk burns in the pavilion. ”

He sighed twice and sighed with emotion: "In this time, I can actually make such high-quality poems, and in terms of poetry, Brother Li is really the best existence." ”

Are you admitting that you are fixing me?

Sure enough, friends can't be promiscuous, and they can't tell when they will cheat you.

Knowing that he didn't prepare any poems, he was forcibly erected here, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, every time he was faded out of the topic, Zhou Zhengdao would always find a way to keep everyone's eyes on Li Yue.

The acting skills are so good, Li Yue didn't notice anything unusual.

Everyone gradually came to their senses and discussed the poem.

In fact, this poem is very ordinary, and it is only because of Li Yue's writing that it will cause such a storm.

Who doesn't know that Li Yue is the current king of poetry?

If you walk into the Qinglou at this time, seventy percent of the singers or Qing people are singing Li Yue's poems. The song Linjiang Immortal and the Mulan song are about to be sung. Mulan Ci is the song that if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan.

"What poetry."

"Although the quality is not as good as most of Mr. Li's poems, this is a poem produced under the wisdom of the mind, and it has not been perfected and modified, and if it has been revised, it should be able to go to the next level."

"It's amazing, it's been a long time since I've had a song singing Tanabata, and Brother Li can actually write a song directly in this hour."

"The key is to be in the right place, and the poem is as if it were written about what I saw yesterday."

"It's a pity that I wrote it in such a hurry. If many are perfected, it may be a poem that surpasses Linjiang Immortal. ”

With a smile on his face, Li Yue spun and shouted to everyone: "I have won the award, I have won the award, I said before, the article is natural, and the magic hand is even successful, and this poem was also made by chance." ”

"This should be the best of our time"

"After the award, this poem is average, I'm not very satisfied. If I had more time to make the poem a little more concise and perfect, I should be able to do better. ”

Xie Siyan felt that her stomach hurt, and it was too uncomfortable to endure not laughing. But it's a little weird to really laugh out loud on this occasion.

But Li Yue's superior appearance now really made it difficult for her to hold back her laughter.

Li Yue's liberal arts grades are good, and his ancient literary skills are good, but that is also based on modern people. She didn't believe that Li Yue could really change the poems written by the ancients, and the sentences of those poems were not finally decided by the ancients after thinking about them for a long time.

Li Yue finished pretending, turned around and saw Xie Siyan lying on the table, and after a little thought, he knew what she was like now, patted her on the head, and asked in a low voice, "I really want to laugh?" ”

"Yes, yes!"

"You can try it too, it's really cool."

"Really?"

Well, I almost forgot that this Nizi has countless people in reality who are sought after every day. [.]