"Ahem, do you feel it too? I think it's because our poems lack emotion, any poem lacks emotion and affection, and can't meet the situation, it's just a simple combination of words, no matter how beautiful the writing is, it doesn't have any meaning...... But after all, we did it in a hurry, and we can't expect too much quality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Cao Nan shook his head.

"But Su Mitian also did it in a hurry, right?" Shen Yushan muttered.

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, Shen Yushan didn't say it, it was okay, but when he said it, it really made everyone feel more and more ashamed of themselves, they only had one idea at the moment, that is, to find a hole in the ground to bury themselves and compare their talents with Su Yi, which was really embarrassing.

Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Cao only said one thing, not the other. ”

"Oh, could it be that the words we made lack charm and are there other reasons?" Cao Nan looked surprised.

Su Yi was about to answer, but was preempted by the fierce general: "You little rabbit cubs, do you really think this is a poem of resentment? Even I, a vulgar foreigner, can hear that this poem is not simply expressing a woman's longing for her lover!"

A cloud of doubt surged up everyone's brows.

Cao Nan furrowed his brows and looked at Su Yi, wanting to get an answer from the latter's mouth.

However, Su Yi just smiled and said nothing, obviously not intending to point out.

And Fierce Lan obviously just listened to a rough idea, and vaguely sensed that this word had other meanings, and he couldn't explain why.

Everyone could only meditate, and sure enough, this "Slow Voice" really became more and more charming, but except for Su Yi, the original author, a few people present just couldn't grasp the true meaning of the words.

"Damn, our knowledge is too shallow, the depth of the connotation of this poem is not at all something we can figure out, it is better to go into the White Horse Forum to see, those knowledgeable seniors will definitely have amazing words!" Wei Jiangshan slapped his thigh, then took out his famous thorn, and his mind swam into the small world.

"That's right, I'm going to check it out too. ”

Cao Nan was about to enter the White Horse Forum again, and Han Xiuzhu hurriedly said, "Brother Cao, remember to share with me the comments of your predecessors." ”

Cao Nan nodded in agreement.

Shen Yushan and Tian Chu's eyes moved slightly, and they also activated the teleportation function of the famous thorn and went to the White Horse Forum, leaving only the three generals to look at each other.

The topic of "Slow Voice" is surrounded by people under the stele, and the voices are noisy and full of discourse, which is a situation that can only be seen when a shocking topic appears.

Before Cao Nan and the other four approached, the sound of discussion rushed towards them like a tidal wave.

"'Seeking, seeking, lonely, miserable and miserable', the beginning of the seven characters stacked in a row, with a teenager in his teens, how can his creativity be so surprising? ”

"If it was an ordinary teenager, it would naturally be impossible to be so amazing, but with Su Mitian's talent, there is nothing impossible. ”

"These fourteen overlapping words, plus the four overlapping words 'bit by bit', the scene is tactful, it is really a swan song!"

"The more you read the overlapping words at the beginning, the more wonderful it becomes, and the flow of this qi machine is really a model of overlapping words that have never been seen before or after us. ”

Cao Nan and the others glanced at each other, and when they heard the high comments of many seniors, the four of them felt more and more that Su Yi's poem was wonderful, and I was afraid that it was far beyond their imagination.

"How do you evaluate the mood of the whole poem since then?"

"The lyrics are straightforward, simple and easy to understand, without any literary skills, nor any traces of axes, chisels and hammers, but they aptly express the author's sorrow, but ......" an old man shook his head.

"Hehe, the first reading of this poem, it makes people have nine songs of the intestines, a sense of sorrow, the whole article is written sorrow, but does not reveal a 'sorrow' word, full of paper whimpering, the weight of sorrow, can be described as a word and a tear, but to be honest, the kind of lonely, lonely and sad situation, non-author himself can not appreciate us or do not speculate. ”

"Agree, the meaning of this poem, how a deep word!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then laughed heartily, because this is the ending words of this song "Slow Voice".

"'This time, what a sad word', ending with a vulgar word, makes people think freshly, has endless aftertaste, and is breathtaking!"

"I have read it more than ten times, but there are only four words to evaluate this poem: peerless and strange. ”

"Really, what a strange word in this article!"

"For Su Mitian's talent, how can he obey the word. ”

Cao Nan and the four of them rolled their eyes, how can this comment be crooked? This sentence "what a sad word" seems to have become a popular phrase at the moment.

However, they still benefited a lot from the mouths of these predecessors, and understood that the charm of this poem can only be grasped by the author, and when others read it, they will think of their own sorrows, which can be said that everyone has different feelings.

When exiting the White Horse Forum, Cao Nan noticed Han Xiuzhu's curious gaze, coughed dryly, and said, "I feel more and more that I can't compare with Su Mitian. ”

"Alas! I knew that I wouldn't go to the forum to join in the fun, and after listening to the comments of my predecessors, I realized how shallow I was. Shen Yushan also sighed, but judging from his shining eyes, it was obviously worth the trip.

The fire of curiosity between Han Xiuzhu and Xia Ziyu was about to rush to the sky, and Cao Nan patiently shared what he saw and heard for the two.

The fierce general nodded and said: "Well, I can probably think of what those powerful people of the human race will say, this poem seems to remind me of the pain of my wife's death, this feeling has not been understood for decades, this is thanks to Su Yi." ”

"I don't dare to ask for credit, but I ask for more supplies tomorrow morning. Su Yi said immediately.

Everyone rolled their eyes, Su Yi really drilled at the seams, quite a profiteer.

Fierce Lan laughed and said: "Hahaha, this is natural, I remember that the ancestors of the human race have a saying: courtesy is still exchanged, come and not be rude, you give a poem, I naturally have to have a corresponding return gift; ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and Su Yi said, "Then thank you General." ”

"What is the name of the general, it's too angry! My Seagod Clan doesn't have as many rules as your Terran, just call me by my name. It's getting late, so go back to the house and rest early......"

Before the fierce voice fell, the ground under everyone's seats suddenly shook heavily.

At the same time, an angry moo rang out for thousands of miles, rolling and echoing in everyone's ears.

Along with it, there was the roar of a fierce beast, and the rolling wind and thunder became more and more rapid.

Everyone hurried out and set their sights on the beach, and suddenly their eyes were cracked, eager to devour the barbarians alive.

A sharp head more than ten feet wide poked out from the sea, and as many as four pairs of blood-red giant eyes stared at the more than a dozen barbarian giant ships wandering not far away.

And Su Yi's seven-man ship has been severely damaged! )