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The vast majority of people write poems that have no vision, and they are obviously not outstanding.

There are very few people who can have a literary atmosphere, and they quickly dissipate, and they can't meet the standards of leaving the county at all.

There are many people standing behind Lin Shan, looking at his tone, I don't know what the level of real poetry is.

There are also some people who know that Lin Shan's level is not high, but they are also watching from the sidelines, wanting to see the excitement.

"If you want to read my poems, of course, you can, but don't judge them. Because the content of the poems may not be at your level and can be understood. ”

Lin Shan picked up the pen, and before he wrote, he was serious and authentic.

Many people looked at each other, but they didn't expect Lin Shan to write poems and be so exquisite.

Lin Shan didn't talk much nonsense, wrote it quickly, and soon a poem was presented in front of everyone: "The high-rise building looks at the noise of cars and horses from afar, and the beautiful scenery of the good day can't be finished, and when you look up at the moonlight, you can reach out and touch Chang'e's shirt." ”

Those who didn't know Lin Shan were all looking at each other at the moment, and they really couldn't imagine that he would come up with such a masterpiece.

As for those who were already familiar with Lin Shan, they couldn't help but exclaim at this moment: "Good poetry, good poetry, it's really a peerless masterpiece, tonight's first place, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away." ”

Some big people on the stage, when they saw this poem, they could only laugh at each other, this poem, let's call it a poem, it's really awkward.

Lin Shan's expression was slightly regretful: "The quality of this poem, as well as the artistic conception contained in it, is needless to say, even the author himself is amazed." ”

The onlookers all secretly admired that their thick-skinned skin was so thick-skinned, not to mention unprecedented, at least in the field, I am afraid that it is unique.

"It's about the same as yours. Yang Can smiled and said to Zhou Kunlun beside him.

"Bah, didn't you listen to him? It's in line with your style. Zhou Kunlun pouted: "This Lin Gongzi in your fellow sect can be said to be a young genius, and in this ability, I can't reach it." ”

Lin Shan was still unsatisfied: "If you want to say regret, it's not nothing." It's that since I wrote poetry, I have never imagined a literary mood. I think I am a jealous talent, but my level cannot be appreciated by the world and recognized by the laws of heaven and earth. What is it?"

Several mischievous people suddenly shouted loudly on the side: "Lin Gongzi, you are wrong, we appreciate you, worship you, and are all your loyal poetry fans." ”

"It's hard to reach Chang'e's shirt?" Xun Shen sneered, "It turns out that this is the real level of Jiangzhou's poetry circle." ”

The voice was not loud, but the irony was quite strong, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

Many people are full of anger in their hearts, and everyone knows that Lin Shan is an outlier in Jiangzhou City.

Not to mention Jiangzhou City, no matter which city, there are not a few people with thick-skinned skins like this.

But Xun Shen, just borrowed the topic to play and satirize the entire Jiangzhou poetry circle, how can it not make people's hearts burn.

If it weren't for Xun Shen's special status, I was afraid that the people in Jiangzhou City would have been loudly coaxed a long time ago, and now I can only endure it for the time being.

"Hehe, my poem is finished. After Lin Qian finished writing, he stood up suddenly, and there was an extremely excited light on his face.

The literary qi continued to leap, layer after layer, and it was more than half a foot, but at this time, it was already a lack of follow-up.

Many people made a voice of regret, Lin Qian almost wrote a poem out of the county, but unfortunately it still fell short.

You must know that the poems out of the county are not so easy to write, and there are so many people in the audience, I am afraid that they have already prepared, but they are only written in three, which shows how difficult it is.

Ye Chen put down his pen, with a strange confidence on his face, this poem is a rare masterpiece of his in recent days.

Sure enough, the literary qi continued to leap, more than a foot, and it was still rising.

"Haha, the first poem upstairs out of the county is here. Many people have excited expressions on their faces, and they really deserve to be the leader of the Poetry Society of the Academy of Literature, and their shots are extraordinary.

Ye Chen's face had a faint disappointment, he originally wanted to write a poem above the house, but he failed to do so.

Even this time, he lives up to his literary name, but if he wants to snatch the top three, he is afraid that it will be difficult.

But it's not that there is no chance at all, Ye Chen secretly hopes that other people's performance is not as good as him, let him choose a cheaper.

Among the teenagers on the field, there are only three people in total, who have reached the level of leaving the county, namely Ye Chen, Yu Dong and Yan Nansong.

Among them, Yan Nansong is the most sensational and successfully attracted the attention of many people, after all, his original literary name is not obvious.

"Hehe, since I am having fun with everyone, I will not be presumptuous and ugly. Chen Tianhao shouted loudly.

Seeing that Chen Tianhao was going to write poetry, many people surrounded him, which is a relatively rare thing.

Chen Tianhao grabbed the pen, the pen walked the dragon snake, and soon a poem was written, and after writing, I saw that the text on it was rising, more than two feet.

Yang Can noticed Chen Tianhao's words, and saw that he was vigorous and powerful, like a pine branch, with a sense of tension and full of arrogance.

"Hehe, Lord Chen is really extraordinary, this poem is written to be happy with the people, it is indeed a rare good poem. ”

"Master Chen's pen is still the same, and your level of writing poetry is really the same as it was back then. ”

"If Master Chen is not too hardworking, he is only afraid of the level of poetry and writing, and he will be a little more intelligent. ”

This is the first poem of Dafu, and Lord Chen has set a precedent, which is gratifying. ”

There was a sound of joy in all directions, and some people chanted repeatedly wherever they were, which gave Chen Tianhao a lot of face.

"Hehe, I'm old, I haven't written poetry for a long time, I've become rusty, and I can't compare to any real masters. Chen Tianhao smiled, obviously he could write such a poem, and he was quite satisfied.

Lin Shan stood in the corner, very puzzled, why his poems looked not much different from Chen Tianhao.

However, why do others only praise Chen Tianhao's poems and disregard his poems?

Chen Tianhao's poetry and writing are indeed quite high, because after him, even the elders in the Academy of Literature have not been able to surpass his level even if they keep shooting.

Ye Linshi appeared.

I have to say that he is the focus of the field, and countless people are looking at him with eager eyes, hoping that he can go further.

Ye Linshi's eyes sparkled, he picked up the pen, his expression was full of solemnity, and his attitude was obviously very upright.

"Colorful clothes and makeup are everywhere, and the lights in Manzhou are noisy for children. Those who read the scriptures behind closed doors are in the laughter of tourists. ”

After Ye Linshi finished writing, he gently put down his pen with a faint smile on his face.

After a poem was written, there were a lot of exclamations, and sure enough, the literary atmosphere rose, which was more concise and stronger than Chen Tianhao's poems.

It's a pity that after all, he still hasn't reached the realm of Mingzhou, and a touch of disappointment flashed in Ye Linshi's eyes.

However, the poems written by Ye Linshi have visions coming from them, and they belong to the kind of poems that become scenes.

Seeing the scene of the Yuan Xi street parade that appeared in the sky above the poem, many people were amazed, and the Tao was never seen in their lives.

Even the faces of Kong Yuan and the others were faintly appreciative, only the corners of Xun Shen's mouth were filled with a sneer.

The poems appeared in the air, and it took a long time to gradually disperse, which could be regarded as adding some comfort to Ye Linshi's heart.

Even Qian Lao couldn't bear it, and wrote a poem on the stage, which was a step higher than Ye Linshi's.

So far, it is the only poem that has reached the realm of Narushu, which makes everyone admire.

Yang Can was on the side and couldn't help nodding, obviously these people had already prepared, otherwise, the writing would not be so smooth.

"Hehe, having said so much, you have to come out and sacrifice the ugly. "When it came to the people in the imperial city, Xun Shen was the first to come out, obviously he couldn't wait.

Almost the entire people in Jiangzhou hope that Xun Shen will fail to write poems, and it is best that he can't write them, which is a shame.

But Xun Shen is naturally far from being comparable to Lin Shan, he has real talent and learning, and he wrote a poem, which has reached the level of Mingzhou.

Looking at the poem in front of Xun Shen, the literary tone actually rose three feet, and the people in the field were all shocked, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of frustration in their hearts.

Xun Shen's strength is really strong, looking at the prosperity of the edge, there is a faint situation of overpowering Qian Lao.

In addition to Qian Lao, even Ye Linshi and Chen Tianhan are far from being able to compare with him, what a deep sorrow this is.

"Xun Gongzi is really literate. Chen Tianhao only felt a little lost in his heart, but he still congratulated generously.

Some big names in Jiangzhou were forced to bow their heads, although Xun Shen was crazy, but people had the capital to be crazy.

"City Lord Chen, Dean Ye, your poems are actually very good. It's a pity that if you stay in Jiangzhou for a long time, your culture will gradually be consumed. It's mainly a matter of vision and realm......"

As soon as Xun Shen was happy, he began to get carried away, completely ignoring the faces of Chen Tianhao and Ye Linshi, who gradually sank.

A group of people from the Jiangzhou Academy of Literature felt angry in their hearts when they saw that even the dean was being ridiculed by others, but their strength was not good, and they were helpless. (To be continued.) )