Chapter 63: The King Explodes to the Beginning

The lobby of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion.

Under the strong expectation of the audience, Su Ming finally got up from his seat slowly.

And this scene happened to be captured by Shi Miaoyi in the attic.

This moment-

Shi Miaoyi's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

You must know that Wen Tianming's appearance was not actually in her plan.

Originally, her idea was very simple.

is to ask Xiaoqing to bring Su Ming up, and then she will personally teach this guy a lesson.

Unexpectedly, it was a twist and turn!

As Xiaoqing's identity was recognized.

Su Ming was first sniped by everyone present, and then he was forced to engage in a literary fight with Wen Tianming.

She knows Su Ming's old background too clearly.

Where will this guy do poetry, you said that you want him to eat fasting and chant Buddha may be more proficient.

Faced with such a situation, Shi Miaoyi thought that Su Ming would choose to flee in the wilderness.

This is also a way to avoid social death!

But to her surprise, this kid really had the courage to fight poetry with Wen Tianming.

Who is Wen Tianming?

Although she is not interested in this person.

But this does not deny that this person is very affectionate.

In terms of literary talent, the younger generation of Datang is unsurpassed.

Su Ming ran to fight poetry with such a person.

This kind of behavior, in Shi Miaoyi's opinion, is really not an ordinary head iron.

Alas, it can only be said that courage is commendable!

Shi Miaoyi couldn't help but sigh.

In my heart, I was looking forward to it, hoping that the next scene would not be too ugly.

Otherwise, it will bring a psychological shadow to the Buddha of Shaolin Temple, and it will not end well!

……

This way.

Su Ming just walked to the center of the lobby.

Wen Tianming's tentative voice also sounded at the right time.

"Your Excellency, are you ready to put pen to paper?"

"Hmm!"

Su Ming nodded indifferently, and then listened to him ask: "But the handwriting below is really rough and difficult to see, I don't know if I can ask someone to write it on my behalf?" ”

"Yes!"

Wen Tianming bowed slightly, and then said: "If you don't dislike it, Tianming is willing to ghostwrite for Your Excellency!" ”

"Then there will be work!"

Su Ming smiled.

Then he took a deep breath.

Under the watchful eye of the earnest eyes of the crowd.

The next moment.

Su Ming directly read out the first sentence.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy."

I just finished reading it.

Wen Tianming quickly restored this sentence directly on the rice paper.

Just a glance.

Soon, Wen Tianming quietly frowned.

"He's going to write lyrics, not poetry!"

In fact.

Whether it's writing poetry or lyrics.

At the end of the day.

It is a kind of artistic conception and emotional sustenance.

It's just that the form of expression of the two is different.

Poems, neat sentences, neat battles, and rhyme.

In the expression of artistic conception, it is more solemn and grand.

As for the word.

Its format is not fixed, and the use of rhyme is not as strict as that of poetry.

Compare with poetry!

The opening of the word is generally more ordinary.

But it is often the finishing touch of the last one or two sentences, but it can directly revitalize the whole work.

However, what surprised Wen Tianming was this.

Su Ming's poem, just at the beginning, seems very unusual.

If he can continue to follow the rhythm of the beginning, as long as he doesn't collapse, it will definitely not be worse than his song [Remembering Acacia].

It could even be even better!

In this moment.

Wen Tianming seemed to be about to forget that he was still fighting with Su Ming.

As a reader.

It was as if he had been awakened to his instincts.

When I found out that a peerless masterpiece was about to come out, the feeling of impatience in my heart was particularly strong.

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks this way.

The other young talents on the field all have the same thoughts as Wen Tianming.

After seeing Su Ming's first sentence come out, they knew that this strange face who could be appreciated by the teacher and girl had real talent and learning.

I just don't know.

Su Ming, who made such a quality work at the beginning, can he continue to maintain such a level in the future!

This moment.

Almost everyone held their breath, just waiting for Su Ming to read the second sentence.