After Liu Ling finished the last sentence, the audience was completely stunned, everyone was immersed in an indescribable beauty of pleasant color, that kind of spring breath, so that everyone felt a heartfelt joy, everyone was immersed in the great power of this kind of poetry, and all of them became motionless and their jaws were slightly loose, which was almost closed.

After all, Liu Ling's poem is too earth-shattering to cry ghosts and gods, for the description of spring, this poem can be said to have been written to the extreme, even compared to Zhang Shan's poems, it is not inferior at all, and even said that it is only better, it is not an exaggeration, they are fortunate to see such a poem, it is definitely an amazing honor, they are now immersed in an unimaginable excitement for this kind of poetry has completely begun to worship.

Which wanderer is drifting in a small boat tonight? Where is there someone lovesick upstairs where the moon shines? Poor upstairs, the moonlight that keeps moving upstairs should shine on the dresser of the departed. The moonlight shone into the curtain of the woman's door, and it could not be swept away, shining on her clothes-pounding anvil, and it could not be brushed off. At this time, we look at each other at the moon but we can't hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese kept flying, but could not fly out of the boundless moonlight, and the moon shone on the river, and the ichthyosaur jumped in the water, stirring up bursts of ripples. Last night, I dreamed that the flowers were falling in the idle pool, but unfortunately I couldn't go home halfway through the spring. The river is about to run out with spring light, and the moon on the waterhole is about to set in the west. The oblique moon slowly sinks, hidden in the sea fog, and the distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang is infinitely far away. I don't know how many people can take advantage of the moonlight to go home, but the moon that sets in the west swayed and parted, sprinkled all over the woods by the river.

Using the beautiful pen full of life, with the moon as the main body and the river as the scene, he depicts a beautiful and distant and trance-like picture of the moonlit night of the Spring River, expressing the sincere and moving parting feelings of the wandering woman and the philosophical feelings of life, showing a unique cosmic consciousness, and creating a deep, narrow and quiet realm. The whole poem has a total of 36 sentences, every four sentences change rhyme, the whole text integrates poetry, painting, and philosophy as a whole, the artistic conception is empty, the imagination is peculiar, the language is natural and timeless, and the rhyme is melodious. It's definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

After Liu Ling finished writing this poem, everyone was stunned, Fengling, who originally thought that he was already in a desperate situation, suddenly turned into joy, and the whole person had an indescribable joy, well, Lin Gui and Wei Bei's faces have become extremely ugly, because everyone in the audience already knows that the level of this poem has completely surpassed the verses written by Mr. Zhang Shangui, it is no exaggeration to say that this first poem describing spring has been easily surpassed by Liu Ling, thinking of this, everyone is full of an unbelievable stunned color。

After all, Liu Ling's performance is too shocking. You must know that this is a poem inscribed by Mr. Zhang Shangui himself, and even with Mr. Zhang Shangui's talent, it took several years of hard work to write such a poem, but Liu Ling actually played such a big time on the spot and wrote a poem that overshadowed Mr. Zhang Shangui, such a talent is simply incredible, making everyone feel an unbelievable feeling.

Originally, they all thought that Liu Ling would be defeated, but now in this situation, Liu Ling actually had a turnaround, although Liu Ling still has to write five more poems, it can be said that there is still an insurmountable gap between the success of the challenge now, but at least Liu Ling now makes people see a glimmer of hope, although everyone still does not think that Liu Ling can really challenge and succeed, but now there is some suspense, so many people are stretching their necks, anxiously waiting for the result, to see if Liu Ling can create another miracle.

The following are the summer poems, so everyone is waiting for Liu Ling's poems describing summer.

After Liu Ling wrote this poem on the moonlit night of the Spring River, it was obvious that there was not much relaxation, and the reason why he chose this poem was because this poem was too much, which was amazing, after all, such a work was definitely one of the best even in the entire Tang Dynasty.

Although he had written it before when he was in the Poetry Guild, this poem did not spread immediately, and the people present should not know it, so Liu Ling was not so worried that the current people could expose him, and even if someone knew, it was also from his hands, in this world, there should be no one who could write this poem, so using the poem he wrote by himself was not a cheating situation.

However, Liu Ling did not relax in the slightest, because there are still many difficulties in the future, and the following is to write summer poems, thinking of this, Liu Ling suddenly frowned, and began to quickly sift through a large number of poems, and then finally showed a poem that described summer to the extreme, and then in the expectant eyes of everyone, this poem and the dish were revealed.

This poem can be said to have an extremely loud reputation, so it should not be too difficult to use this poem to fight against Mr. Zhang Shangui's verses Thinking of this, Liu Ling suddenly exhaled slowly, and then slowly recited this poem.

"The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze is chirping cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, at the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it. ”

Liu Ling recited this poem, and the expressions of the people did not change much at first, because the style of this poem was not as sonorous and powerful as the previous one, and it immediately made people see a different feeling, because this poem is a kind of subtlety of true feelings, which is also another realm of poetry, but the poets on the scene obviously also have extremely strong appreciation skills, so after some careful appreciation, their faces showed a look of extreme surprise.

On the surface, the subject matter of this poem is nothing more than some seemingly extremely ordinary scenes, the language is not decorated, there is no allusion, and the hierarchical arrangement is completely natural and plain. However, it is precisely in the seemingly plain that there is the lyricist's painstaking ideas and pure feelings.

The last film depicts the moonlight and clear summer night, with cicadas and frog noise, which are unique sounds of mountain villages, showing the unique taste of mountain villages and countryside. The next part of the word uses light clouds and light rain, the weather is cloudy and sunny, and the sudden appearance of the old place of travel, showing the fun of walking in the countryside at night. The whole poem exudes a strong breath of life, which is definitely a rare good poem!

After everyone savored it, their eyes were suddenly filled with an unimaginable surprise in Liu Ling's eyes!