Sven was puzzled, "Remind what?"

Mu Zi first asked, "Do you want to take the path of cultivation?"

Sven nodded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mu Zi said: "Then why don't you learn magic or fighting spirit?"

Swain said honestly, "Because I'm a demon and a martial artist." And tell her why he couldn't learn vindictiveness.

After hearing this, Mu Zi said very seriously: "Then you'd better give up." ”

"Why?"

"Haven't you understood yet?" Ace had already told you at the time. ”

Swain shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. ”

Mu Zi said angrily: "Forget it, I think no matter how much I talk to you, you won't give up, you will soon understand: the gap between you and others will get bigger and bigger." After speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring him, and his tone seemed to be benevolent and righteous.

Swain watched her go, and Sunset, on the other side, smiled at him and smiled kindly.

Swain smiled kindly at him as well.

When Xiwei turned his head, his smile disappeared instantly, and his eyes suddenly became cold! Xindao said: "Muzi is so strong, although she is not very good-looking, but her strength is the first in my harem, I must take her into my bag! Whoever dares to rob me, I will kill whom! Sven Nye is right? You'd better be bored with her." ’

Muzi and Yuwei depart.

Sven lingered for a moment, thinking about what Muzi had said to him...... In the end, he shook his head and said to himself: "No matter how hard I work and how hard I work, it should be no problem, I don't have any fighting spirit and no magic, I can still fight!"

He believed in what Cananna had told him, and believed that she would never lie to him, so he didn't think much about it.

Swain returned to the hall and returned to his place.

Lanaya had just finished dancing and walked over.

After dancing, she was obviously in a much better mood, but seeing that he was not in a good mood, she asked with concern: "Silly Dawen, your face is not very good-looking, what happened?"

Sven didn't want her to worry, so he didn't say what had just happened, and shook his head, "I'm fine." Xiaoya, why don't we go and see Kader, he said he was going to participate in a poetry contest, and I really wanted to go and see it. ”

"Poetry contest?" Lanaya said with interest, "Go! My mom went too, and my dad will definitely go to her." ”

At that moment, the two of them went to the place of the poetry competition.

It's a private room, and the space is quite large.

There are four walls with the contestants' artwork, not many.

There was a smell of ink in it, and there was a smell of paper.

This kind of taste, people who love literature, will feel relaxed.

And the people in it are also people who love literature.

But there are not many people, after all, there are few people who are interested in poetry.

There are a lot of tables inside, all with brushes, paper and ink, which seem to be for the contestants.

There are also some who do not participate, it is the spectators, gathered around, and Ciro is also inside.

Among the contestants, Swain saw that Sanye was also there, Kader was next to her, and Kanana was also next to Kadeer.

Kader was between the two women, turning his head from side to side from time to time to talk to them.

Kader and Kanana are poets, and the two also met through poetry.

Sven saw that Muzi was actually there, and said in his heart: "Literary girl, she likes dance, she likes poetry, and she is also quiet and quiet. ’

If she is there, of course her fiancé Yuwei is.

The host of the tournament was a human, white-bearded old man with deep wrinkles on his face, a thin figure, and a white robe.

Sven and Lanaya walked in.

The white-bearded old man immediately asked them, "Two of you, do you want to participate?" ”

Before Swain could reply, Kader shouted, "That boy is my apprentice, and the girl next to him is also my poet's apprentice." ”

Swain wanted to participate, he was really interested in poetry, and asked Lanaya, "Xiaoya, I want to participate, will you participate?"

Lanaya nodded, "Of course, you think I can't? ”

Immediately, the two agreed to participate in the competition and fill the two vacant positions.

The location is just next to Yuwei and Muzi.

Shiwei nodded kindly at Swain, smiled, glanced at Lanaya, and said to himself, "His girlfriend is so beautiful, and her rank is not low, it is really flowers stuck in cow dung. ’

Swain nodded back.

Muzi didn't say hello to him, she didn't want to know him, and even if she did, she didn't want to have too much intersection with him, after all, she wasn't from the same world.

But she looked at Lanaya in a little surprise and said, 'It's so pretty, so cute, it looks like a rag doll.' ’

The most beautiful girl Muzi has ever seen is none other than Lanaya, but compared to her face and figure, Lanaya is still a little thinner.

Mu Zi curiously used his spiritual power to probe the level of Lower Ranaya, "Rank eight, you are a cultivator, how could you choose to be with a person who doesn't know how to do magic or fighting spirit?

The white-bearded old man announced, "The number of people is complete, everyone please be ready, the time limit is twenty minutes, and no exchanges are allowed." This round of works only needs to be related to 'wine', and there are no other requirements, free to play. Those who excel in their work will be eligible to participate in the 'Villain Chess' competition. ”

Swain asked Lanaya, "What is 'Villain'?"

Lanaya said: "A high-end adult game, similar to playing chess, but it is played by real people, and you will know it when we watch it later." ”

The white-bearded old man said, "Okay, everyone can start, and leave the work to me." To be clear: this is not a competition, but a literary exchange, and although there will be a high or low score, there is no victory or defeat.

Literature and art cannot be compared, and the mentality must be correct, otherwise you will not be able to make good works. The judges next to me are all masters from all over the world, fair and honest, not false, and the eyes of the masses are also bright.

Everyone must come up with original works, plagiarism and plagiarism are shameful! If you find it, one word 'get out'! Not only get out of here, but also get out of the literary world!"

Everyone nodded in understanding.

After the host finished speaking, he stopped making a noise and stopped disturbing everyone.

The rest was quiet, only the sound of breathing.

Some people start writing quickly, and they are really quick-witted, or they have already finished their work.

Some people who want to play on the spot, close their eyes, shake their heads and silently recite the poems they come up with to see if they are suitable.

Swain likes to challenge himself, and of course he chooses to play on the spot, but he is not so quick to think and can only brew slowly......

Kader and Shamrock are finished, and they hand in the finished work.

Kanana and Lanaya, mother and daughter, completed almost at the same time and handed in the work.

Muzi is also finished.

The contestants submitted their works one after another.

Fifteen minutes had passed, and most of the people had finished, and only a few remained.

Swain started to write, and soon turned it in.

Xiwei was the last pen in the audience, and it was also the last work to be handed in, and the time was just right.

The host sorted out the works, broke the order, and said: "Okay, now let's appreciate it together, and if you have any opinions, you can put them forward and communicate with each other." ”

I began to read the contestants' works, and after reading them, I appreciated them, and then asked people to paste them on the wall for everyone to see.

The first few capitals are mediocre and unremarkable, of course, this is the opinion of the judges.

Some people were not convinced, and said, "Isn't my work very good? It rhymes and has beauty, why is it not distinctive?"

The judges shook their heads and said: "Now most of them are like you, falling into a misunderstanding, 'elegant' for the sake of 'elegant', thinking that poetry should be ornate, and stubbornly piling up words, the result is inconsistency, people can't understand it; ”

The man said, "That's just what you don't realize." ”

The judges said, "Then you ask the audience if they can experience it?"

The audience all shook their heads.

The man immediately shut up and did not speak.

The host smiled: "When composing poetry, you must let go, follow your original intentions, and don't go against your own heart for some empty things." As long as you show true feelings, even if you don't rhyme, indecent, or cheesy, everyone will approve of you. ”

After hearing this, the man changed his previous attitude, nodded humbly, and said, "I have been taught." ”

"Therefore, literature needs to communicate and learn from each other's experiences in order to continue to grow. The one you wrote is also meritorious, and it is not worthless. The host said: "Okay, now let's appreciate the song "Father" made by Ranaya. ”