After Sun Miao opened it, what was opened again was Xie Yue's poems.

Xie Yue watched the waiter open his scroll, her lips pursed tightly.

She was extremely relaxed before, but her body was tense at this time.

The smile on Xie Yue's face was a little reluctant, as if it was better not to smile.

The fist in the sleeve was secretly clenched.

When I gripped it hard, my nails dug into the flesh of my palm.

In each previous check, after the result is announced.

She is the most indifferent person, accepting the envy and jealousy of everyone.

In today's verification, she is in second place.

It's really unwilling, how dazzling it was in the past, how embarrassing it is now.

She seemed to feel the disdainful gaze of everyone, the sound of mockery.

Xie Yue felt that all the compliments that had been verified before had collapsed after the results of the book were announced.

She was no longer the best girl she had before, but was trampled under the feet of a straw bale.

The person she couldn't look down on since she was a child, the only one behind her.

The extreme imbalance in her heart, the jealousy almost drove her crazy.

But he still had to barely maintain his calm, and all kinds of thoughts were intertwined.

Her little face is like a multicolored palette, changing back and forth, extremely ugly.

In the end, he is still young, not as calm as Zheng Ling, and he does not control his emotions in such a good way.

Xie Yue's scroll was opened, and the handwriting was excellent.

A poem describing spring is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

"The clouds are light and the wind is light over the noon, and the flowers follow the willows over the front river. When people don't know how to be happy, they will be called idle teenagers. ”

The title of the poem is "Spring Occasionally".

The words are well written, and the artistic conception is also good.

The first two sentences are scene-based, and the last two are lyrical.

In the sky, there are faint white clouds, gentle spring breeze, warm sunshine, and on the ground, red flowers, green willows, and clear water.

This scene, coupled with the sunshine near noon and the long-flowing river, is such a natural and beautiful spring scene!

From top to bottom, reflecting each other, in just fourteen words, a picture of spring is drawn.

Lyrical in the back.

Being in this pleasant spring makes people intoxicated, but who knows the happiness in his heart, and even thinks that he is like a young man who is idle and playful?

expressed the happy mood of the spring outing, "stealing and learning teenagers".

The language is novel, and there is a deep meaning in the plain.

This kind of "comfortable" joy seems to have infected people who read poetry.

The whole poem is harmonious in color and lustre, and the scenes are blended, which must indeed be a good poem.

"The poem that is so well written is actually the second place, what's going on?" Xiao Yu said incomprehensibly after reading the poem.

Xie Yue's poems.

By the word, think people.

From the will, think and behave.

The poems in the scroll can be described as very good poems.

I can also see the happiness in the mood of the poet.

It's not like other teenagers and girls, because of the joy of being able to play secretly.

Her happiness comes from heaven and earth, from nature, and from this beautiful spring.

This suddenness, unusual happiness in the state of mind, and the character are naturally excellent.

Most of the calibrators of the calibration prefer this kind of person with character, talent and vision.

Because such poems didn't get the first place, it's really a bit unexpected.

I don't know what Xie Shu wrote?

It can surpass such a poem.

Zheng Ling was also puzzled, she thought that Xie Yue was because this verification was too grand.

The verification was held together with the spring banquet, and the scene was too huge, causing Xie Yue to take a detour.

But now, as soon as Xie Yue's poems unfolded, she didn't think so.

Such a poem, in her eyes, must be particularly good.

Xie Yue's poems are not the kind of accident she thought.

Such an excellent poem should also be verified as in previous years.

The first place must be hers.

However, it is a bit unbelievable that it is not the first place.

Why is such a work only ranked second?

The girls who didn't like Xie Yue in the past, looking at such excellent works, are naturally a little envious.

But when I thought about it, such a work won the second place.

They gloated a little, watching Xie Yue being slapped in the face.

Although they were a little unhappy that Xie Shu won the top spot, they were also a little unhappy.

However, the written test of the book group has nothing to do with them, and they prefer to look at the talented women who are usually high and high, and they are pressed by others.

Xie Yue's poems are on display.

The waiter opened a scroll, the head's scroll.

The sound of discussion in the audience stopped instantly, and there was an uproar.

The picture quality is not particularly large, but it can be seen clearly by everyone.

There is only a lot of white space left, and there are very few words, which only take up a small part of the paper.

A poem in the center of the paper.

I only saw a short line of poetry, not even a poem.

Just one sentence, a short sentence, but it contains infinite deep meaning.

"The late days are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. ”

In just ten words, it paints a picture of spring.

"Late Sun", "Rivers and Mountains", "Spring Breeze", "Flowers and Plants".

They form a large scene outlined by thick lines, and at the end of the sentence, the poet's strong feelings are highlighted with "beauty" and "incense".

All of this is bathed in the warm sunshine, harmonious and beautiful, and indeed gives people a sense of spring light.

The poems are thick and fine, and the thin is thick.

In just a few dozen words, the beautiful mountains and rivers of the world are displayed on paper.

What makes people feel is a kind of open-mindedness and seeing the world.

Reading everything reveals a sense of vastness.

That kind of heaven and earth is a vast heaven and earth, and it is the heaven and earth that all people look forward to.

Only when there is a country can there be a family and a country.

If there is a family and a country, there will be them.

The magnificent mountains and rivers seem to be imprinted from the eyes to the heart from this poem.

Can't ignore that sense of majesty, that kind of majestic domineering.

It's not the thoughts of the youngest daughter's family, but the expectation of everyone in the whole country.

Through the pen and paper, you can feel the beautiful atmosphere of the mountains and rivers of the national capital.

This is what every superior wants to see, and it is also what every loyal and patriotic courtier thinks.

This is the country, this is the world.

Zheng Ling and Xie Yue saw this just one sentence of poetry on the paper, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in their hearts.

The feeling was fleeting, replaced by a feeling of disgust.

After seeing this poem thoroughly, Zheng Ling and Xie Yue knew that they had really lost this competition.

It's not the kind of opportunistic win, it's a real artistic conception.

The artistic conception is no longer that small world, how high.

This poem really deserves to be the first of its kind.